<?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-1744060850036007632</id><updated>2011-09-30T18:14:33.178+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Random Events of Life</title><subtitle type='html'>In Life, There Are Many Paths To Be Taken, Walked On And Explored</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bcmkit10.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1744060850036007632/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bcmkit10.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Bcmkit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14582766861503134293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eEq7H9FDtiU/SdypgkyMLGI/AAAAAAAAAA4/17IyzmP6FtI/s1600-R/n684203802_352945_330.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>42</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1744060850036007632.post-2354397866478230846</id><published>2011-01-03T01:58:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-03T01:59:19.589+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Home At Last</title><content type='html'>There is no place like home. Just got back from my one week tour in Korea. Will post more about it tomorrow. Right now I need to get my sleep. Nights people!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1744060850036007632-2354397866478230846?l=bcmkit10.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bcmkit10.blogspot.com/feeds/2354397866478230846/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bcmkit10.blogspot.com/2011/01/home-at-last.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1744060850036007632/posts/default/2354397866478230846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1744060850036007632/posts/default/2354397866478230846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bcmkit10.blogspot.com/2011/01/home-at-last.html' title='Home At Last'/><author><name>Bcmkit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14582766861503134293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eEq7H9FDtiU/SdypgkyMLGI/AAAAAAAAAA4/17IyzmP6FtI/s1600-R/n684203802_352945_330.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1744060850036007632.post-649026515767159367</id><published>2010-12-22T13:03:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-22T13:37:05.737+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Holidays!!</title><content type='html'>Been traveling this holidays. From the 15th - 18th December, I had an awesome time in Supernatural Camp!! Had a wonderful experience with God and learning His words. Being a group leader isn't a walk in the park for me but we came through the process. Great experience I would say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19th December&lt;br /&gt;Attended the Malaysian Philharmonic Youth Orchestra. Had a great time there with my friends and all.. One thing I was kinda irritated is.. MY DINNER WAS HORRIBLE!! RM16.90 FOR A MISERABLE PIECE OF LAMB AND SLOPPY PRESENTATION?!?! THAT'S ONLY WORTH RM8.00!! Anyways back to the orchestra, Getaran by Chow Jun Yi was pretty interesting, Symphonic Dances from West Side Story was enjoyable as well as Symphony No.1 in D by Mahler.. Really enjoyed the performances.. Good job to the musicians who reads this. =D&lt;br /&gt;YING YING YOUR LATE!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20th December&lt;br /&gt;Prom!! Wonderful night with friends, good food, good music, dateless *gasp* XD Played dressed up so to speak.. As for dinner, had 2 bowls of Minestrone Soup, 2 plates of Garden Greens, 1 plate of Lamb, Rice, Roasted Potatoes and Squid, and dessert. Delish.. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21st December&lt;br /&gt;Shu Run's farewell.. Had a fun time there in the park with the mosquitoes sucking our bloods out. XD Gonna miss her.. Shu Run!! If your reading this, take care and God bless.. Will chat in Skype!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I got 4 more days or so to pack my luggage before leaving for Korea.. Hope I come back in one piece.. Please pray for me and my mom so that God will protect us when we are in Korea.. Thanks..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Signing off,&lt;br /&gt;Brandon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. I'm blogging with my new laptop!! XD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1744060850036007632-649026515767159367?l=bcmkit10.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bcmkit10.blogspot.com/feeds/649026515767159367/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bcmkit10.blogspot.com/2010/12/holidays.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1744060850036007632/posts/default/649026515767159367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1744060850036007632/posts/default/649026515767159367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bcmkit10.blogspot.com/2010/12/holidays.html' title='Holidays!!'/><author><name>Bcmkit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14582766861503134293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eEq7H9FDtiU/SdypgkyMLGI/AAAAAAAAAA4/17IyzmP6FtI/s1600-R/n684203802_352945_330.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1744060850036007632.post-7039239607072413152</id><published>2010-12-11T16:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-11T17:07:33.020+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Back To My Hill Sanctuary.</title><content type='html'>Holidays at last!! Free from the bondages of SPM!! And I'm up in the hills again, sitting by the kitchen balcony for the sake of getting internet services.. Well, I didn't expect the temperature here to be around 19 degrees Celcius here.. (Can't seem to input the symbols here) My hands are stiff and aching due to the cold but it's nice to have a weather like this. Kinda wondering if there will be any stars tonight. Hmm..... Even so, I'm quite clueless on what to snap here.. I snapped several species of birds and flowers during my last visit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, my relatives are playing Mah Jong together while I'm sitting by the balcony watching the Swiftlets fly pass by with great speed. Hearing lil birds tweet by the nearby shrub. *relax*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1744060850036007632-7039239607072413152?l=bcmkit10.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bcmkit10.blogspot.com/feeds/7039239607072413152/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bcmkit10.blogspot.com/2010/12/back-to-my-hill-sanctuary.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1744060850036007632/posts/default/7039239607072413152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1744060850036007632/posts/default/7039239607072413152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bcmkit10.blogspot.com/2010/12/back-to-my-hill-sanctuary.html' title='Back To My Hill Sanctuary.'/><author><name>Bcmkit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14582766861503134293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eEq7H9FDtiU/SdypgkyMLGI/AAAAAAAAAA4/17IyzmP6FtI/s1600-R/n684203802_352945_330.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1744060850036007632.post-4214459787552552943</id><published>2010-11-19T17:12:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-19T17:19:17.123+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SPM Fever!!</title><content type='html'>Its been months.. Yes.. And I do apologize..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking at the calendar, I sharpen my swords, polish my shield, reinforce my armour and plan my strategy. The annual great war that all Form 5 students have to go through is coming. To all Form 5 students, we shall end this war in victory!! All the best and God bless you all!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1744060850036007632-4214459787552552943?l=bcmkit10.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bcmkit10.blogspot.com/feeds/4214459787552552943/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bcmkit10.blogspot.com/2010/11/spm-fever.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1744060850036007632/posts/default/4214459787552552943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1744060850036007632/posts/default/4214459787552552943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bcmkit10.blogspot.com/2010/11/spm-fever.html' title='SPM Fever!!'/><author><name>Bcmkit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14582766861503134293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eEq7H9FDtiU/SdypgkyMLGI/AAAAAAAAAA4/17IyzmP6FtI/s1600-R/n684203802_352945_330.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1744060850036007632.post-5157238996476622098</id><published>2010-09-09T12:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-09T12:27:22.758+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Long Time?</title><content type='html'>I know I know.. Its been SOOO long I last posted something.. Well here is one...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'M ROTTING AT HOME!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Studies and more studies, I'm slowly rotting off.. Will anyone save me? I dunno.. Wonder if I should go to Fraser's Hill tomorrow.. Hmm....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Signing off,&lt;br /&gt;Bcmkit&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1744060850036007632-5157238996476622098?l=bcmkit10.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bcmkit10.blogspot.com/feeds/5157238996476622098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bcmkit10.blogspot.com/2010/09/long-time.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1744060850036007632/posts/default/5157238996476622098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1744060850036007632/posts/default/5157238996476622098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bcmkit10.blogspot.com/2010/09/long-time.html' title='Long Time?'/><author><name>Bcmkit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14582766861503134293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eEq7H9FDtiU/SdypgkyMLGI/AAAAAAAAAA4/17IyzmP6FtI/s1600-R/n684203802_352945_330.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1744060850036007632.post-7184146335916685447</id><published>2010-02-21T17:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-21T17:52:39.554+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chinese New Year Trip, Day 7</title><content type='html'>Looks like the whole family is sick with fever, cough, sore throat and diarrhea. Same goes with me only without a sore throat. Woke up once in the middle of the night and another round was early in the morning. Went down for breakfast with half of the family in a coffee shop near Chowrasta Market. Once done, we headed back to the hotel, packed up and left for home. Reached home at 4.30pm, had a slight fever, stomach still feels a bit weird. Wonder if I can go to school tomorrow and thinking about Thai food makes me sick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Signing off,&lt;br /&gt;Bcmkit&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1744060850036007632-7184146335916685447?l=bcmkit10.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bcmkit10.blogspot.com/feeds/7184146335916685447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bcmkit10.blogspot.com/2010/02/chinese-new-year-trip-day-7.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1744060850036007632/posts/default/7184146335916685447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1744060850036007632/posts/default/7184146335916685447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bcmkit10.blogspot.com/2010/02/chinese-new-year-trip-day-7.html' title='Chinese New Year Trip, Day 7'/><author><name>Bcmkit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14582766861503134293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eEq7H9FDtiU/SdypgkyMLGI/AAAAAAAAAA4/17IyzmP6FtI/s1600-R/n684203802_352945_330.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1744060850036007632.post-2116801029203221639</id><published>2010-02-20T21:01:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-20T21:17:53.172+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chinese New Year Trip, Day 6</title><content type='html'>Woke up rather fresh in the morning. Went to town and drank Iced Coffee only cause everytime I see food, I feel like vomiting =.= When to the market for some 'window shopping' (although there are no windows). When back to the hotel as I was rather tired, slept until 12.30pm and the whole family departed for Penang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our first stop is the Immigration Counter, spent 1/2 hour there, and left for Sungai Petani to send my uncle to his car. Once done, we headed our way to Penang (includes my uncle that was dropped off in Sungai Petani). Once we reached Penang, when to Air Itam, get the car, went to Hotel Royal again. Went down for dinner after unpacking, I went back to the hotel alone once done eating and took a nice warm shower.. Ahh~~~~~ Now in the laptop, don't plan to go anywhere else, wanna relax and try to chat with someone. Waiting for that person to online now.&lt;br /&gt;Will be back in Subang tomorrow. Hope I won't feel sick again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Signing off,&lt;br /&gt;Bcmkit&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1744060850036007632-2116801029203221639?l=bcmkit10.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bcmkit10.blogspot.com/feeds/2116801029203221639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bcmkit10.blogspot.com/2010/02/chinese-new-year-trip-day-6.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1744060850036007632/posts/default/2116801029203221639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1744060850036007632/posts/default/2116801029203221639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bcmkit10.blogspot.com/2010/02/chinese-new-year-trip-day-6.html' title='Chinese New Year Trip, Day 6'/><author><name>Bcmkit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14582766861503134293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eEq7H9FDtiU/SdypgkyMLGI/AAAAAAAAAA4/17IyzmP6FtI/s1600-R/n684203802_352945_330.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1744060850036007632.post-3565006048900134851</id><published>2010-02-19T20:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-19T20:48:39.465+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chinese New Year Trip, Day 5</title><content type='html'>Woke up rather late, went to town for breakfast, felt uneasy. Tour guide took us to Songkhla Town for a lil' sightseeing. I was sleeping in the van all the way once I sat on my seat. I woke up at the harbour which we will board a ferry to Songkhla Town. Our first destination was the beach area, I was feeling very lethargic and disoriented. Snapped some photos and we had lunch in the nearby restaurant. I didn't eat anything as I have no appetite to even take one bite. I felt noxious. Once everyone finished their meals, we headed back to the hotel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We reached hotel at about 3pm and I went to my room and slept there until 7.30pm while the rest of the family went to the market. I woke up feverish, took some panadol and took my shower and rest. No one here in the room but me, waiting for my dinner, feeling noxious and disoriented, dizzy and etc. After dinner, I think I'll be sleeping again. Tomorrow, I'll be going back to Penang. Finally out of Thailand!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Signing off,&lt;br /&gt;Bcmkit&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1744060850036007632-3565006048900134851?l=bcmkit10.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bcmkit10.blogspot.com/feeds/3565006048900134851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bcmkit10.blogspot.com/2010/02/chinese-new-year-trip-day-5.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1744060850036007632/posts/default/3565006048900134851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1744060850036007632/posts/default/3565006048900134851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bcmkit10.blogspot.com/2010/02/chinese-new-year-trip-day-5.html' title='Chinese New Year Trip, Day 5'/><author><name>Bcmkit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14582766861503134293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eEq7H9FDtiU/SdypgkyMLGI/AAAAAAAAAA4/17IyzmP6FtI/s1600-R/n684203802_352945_330.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1744060850036007632.post-1450022420731690033</id><published>2010-02-18T17:37:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-18T22:42:27.529+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chinese New Year Trip, Day 4</title><content type='html'>Woke up early, waited for the family and walked so far for breakfast. Breakfast was an overkill to my family but not me cause I eat very little for breakfast. We ate chicken rice with Siew Yoke which tasted so different than the ones you get in Malaysia. After eating, I felt rather uncomfortable in sense where I keep on loosing my balance. I figured that I'm sick which turned out to be true. I struggled walking back to the hotel, waiting for the other family members and what not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once I reached the hotel, my cousin wants to use the laptop for some business of hers. I got to my room, set up the laptop, she came and used the laptop while I just knocked out on the bed. At about 12pm, I got up and she just left. At about 12.50pm, I went down to the lobby and meet up with my family for lunch. The tour guide came and took us to a Thai restaurant. I sorta polished up most of the plates there and I feel so fat now. Sobs.. T-T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After lunch, we went to Robinson and I, again struggled walking and etc. We went up and down the mall, left the mall, went to a coffee shop, went to another mall, struggled, walked back to the hotel. Man I'm coughing and having a horrible headache now. The rest of the family is in another mall shopping. Bleh.. Getting sick and tired of all this. I took a short nap after getting ready for dinner. I woke up at 8.30pm and I was wondering where are my parents. I went down to the massage centre on the 2nd floor. Everyone was there having a massage and after which, I went down to have a small meal just outside the hotel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, the family went to eat some pork burgers from McD. Once done, we walked around the night market and so on. I headed back to the hotel with my mom nagging at me. Sick of it actually cause I'm actually SICK with a FLU.. Now I'm in my room, parents nagging at me, trying to tolerate, coughing and just getting sick of things..&lt;br /&gt;Verdict: My CNY Holds Are Ruined!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Signing off,&lt;br /&gt;Bcmkit&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1744060850036007632-1450022420731690033?l=bcmkit10.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bcmkit10.blogspot.com/feeds/1450022420731690033/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bcmkit10.blogspot.com/2010/02/chinese-new-year-trip-day-4.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1744060850036007632/posts/default/1450022420731690033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1744060850036007632/posts/default/1450022420731690033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bcmkit10.blogspot.com/2010/02/chinese-new-year-trip-day-4.html' title='Chinese New Year Trip, Day 4'/><author><name>Bcmkit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14582766861503134293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eEq7H9FDtiU/SdypgkyMLGI/AAAAAAAAAA4/17IyzmP6FtI/s1600-R/n684203802_352945_330.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1744060850036007632.post-5735828498116736000</id><published>2010-02-17T23:00:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-17T23:37:24.452+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chinese New Year Trip, Day 3</title><content type='html'>I woke up rather early today, went down for breakfast in a coffee shop which is located behind the hotel. I ate a bowl of noodles and drank a cup of iced coffee. When we got back to the hotel, we quickly packed our bags and went to Air Itam to wait for the transport to Thailand. While waiting, I played a small game of pool alone. When the van arrived, we departed for Sungai Petani to fetch my other uncle. We reached Sungai Petani at about 1.30pm, had a quick lunch and by 2pm, we departed for Thailand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the Thailand border, which was 5pm, we did our passport and what not. While waiting for the van, I saw someone by the name of Phuah Sheng. Anyways we got back onto the van and we continued our journey to Hat Yai. Once we reached Hat Yai at about 6.30, we checked-in to our hotel, washed up and got ready for dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dinner was typical Thai food which was delicious. After dinner, we were taken to a small lantern festival in town. After viewing the lanterns, the driver/tour guide showed me some insects. I was like, YES!! INSECTS TO EAT!! I bought some to eat and they were.. Yum yum.. XD After buying some insects, we were taken to have some dessert by the roadside. After desserts, we went back to our hotel and its lights out for us..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow, I'm hoping to eat some pork burger as well as try to finish the insects I bought.. Kinda full eating them.. LOL!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Signing off,&lt;br /&gt;Bcmkit&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1744060850036007632-5735828498116736000?l=bcmkit10.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bcmkit10.blogspot.com/feeds/5735828498116736000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bcmkit10.blogspot.com/2010/02/chinese-new-year-trip-day-3.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1744060850036007632/posts/default/5735828498116736000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1744060850036007632/posts/default/5735828498116736000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bcmkit10.blogspot.com/2010/02/chinese-new-year-trip-day-3.html' title='Chinese New Year Trip, Day 3'/><author><name>Bcmkit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14582766861503134293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eEq7H9FDtiU/SdypgkyMLGI/AAAAAAAAAA4/17IyzmP6FtI/s1600-R/n684203802_352945_330.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1744060850036007632.post-5358447021111230144</id><published>2010-02-16T17:52:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-17T00:14:22.003+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chinese New Year Trip, Day 2</title><content type='html'>I got up at 9.00am, washed up and went to Air Itam to fetch my mom and grandma. We then departed for breakfast in Pulau Tikus. I ate a bowl of Curry Mee and it tasted good!! After having breakfast, we decided to go to Queensbay Mall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once we reached Queensbay Mall, we just shopped for some clothes. I met my friend there about 1pm and we just grabbed a bite in Dave's Deli and roamed around the place aimlessly. Coincidentally, I met one of the musicians from the Malaysian Philharmonic Youth Orchestra, Alphonsus. I was shocked to see him there when I messaged him about 1 hour ago regarding his whereabouts. When my friend left, I went to Borders to purchase a cookbook, entitled '500 pizzas &amp;amp; flatbreads'. We left the mall at 4pm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At 6pm, I got ready for dinner in E&amp;amp;O hotel. We departed as soon as everyone is ready and reached the hotel at 7.35pm. It was a buffet dinner and it was very good. I love the cheese platter which consist of cheddar cheese, camembert cheese and other kinds of cheeses. We ate until we are delighted and left the hotel at 11.10pm. I reached back to my hotel at about 11.30pm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm tired man... I need to get some rest.. Will be leaving for Thailand tomorrow afternoon.. Long day ahead of me and most importantly.. INSECTS!!! *yum*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Sleepy One,&lt;br /&gt;Bcmkit&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1744060850036007632-5358447021111230144?l=bcmkit10.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bcmkit10.blogspot.com/feeds/5358447021111230144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bcmkit10.blogspot.com/2010/02/chinese-new-year-trip-day-2.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1744060850036007632/posts/default/5358447021111230144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1744060850036007632/posts/default/5358447021111230144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bcmkit10.blogspot.com/2010/02/chinese-new-year-trip-day-2.html' title='Chinese New Year Trip, Day 2'/><author><name>Bcmkit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14582766861503134293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eEq7H9FDtiU/SdypgkyMLGI/AAAAAAAAAA4/17IyzmP6FtI/s1600-R/n684203802_352945_330.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1744060850036007632.post-482988752319786429</id><published>2010-02-15T16:13:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-16T00:33:31.158+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chinese New Year Trip, Day 1</title><content type='html'>As for starters, I have to depart from Subang Jaya and head to Penang. We got up at about 6.30am and left the house at 8.00am. Before walking out of the gates, my mom started panicking cause she saw a dead baby mynah bird. When I approached it, it was still breathing. I poked it and it started moving and chirping. In my mind, I was saying that it is impossible to save it. So I took some pictures, bid farewell to the baby bird, Yung Chien's cat and my dog, Max.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We headed to McDonalds to takeaway our breakfast while headed to Starbucks to takeaway his coffee. After devouring our burgers, we headed for Penang and due to the lack of sleep, I was sleeping in the car all the way from Subang Jaya to Penang. Once we reached Penang, we headed to our hotel, the same hotel we stayed in during our last visit, Hotel Royal. We checked-in and to our surprise, our room was 3 rooms away from the last room we stayed in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We then unpacked and went down to Swatow Lane to have our lunch. While eating, I had a stomach ache that occured while unpacking in the hotel room. After our meal, we headed to Guardian Pharmacy and then back to the hotel room. Parents took a nap while I used the laptop and listen to some music. We then got dressed for dinner which will be held in my grandparent's place in Air Itam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we got there, we were amazed how beautiful the place looks now. We were welcomed by my uncles and grandparents. We then explored the whole house and when we reached the top floor, there is a pool table. COOL!!!! Dinner time, steamboat, better than any outside steaboat restaurant I've gone to. My uncle plans to bring us for Duck Rice in Air Itam at 11pm. While waiting, I headed up to the rooftop and planned to use the laptop and watch fireworks there. I managed to take some shots, launch some fireworks and enjoy the cool breeze. But something happened when launching the rocket, one of my uncles lighted one of the rocket, it tilted and-- Well... It acted like a grenade. We ran and took cover before it exploded. It did explode and I got a burnt mark on my shirt. Thank God no one got injured badly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11pm has passed and no sign of my uncle. So we decided to go back to the hotel. Parked in the rotary parking lot and now I'm in the hotel room, dad watching James Bond and my mom.. Well she is in her mom's place. I'll be meeting my old friend in Queensbay Mall tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Signing off,&lt;br /&gt;Bcmkit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. To Whom It May Concern: Hope to see you soon.. ^-^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1744060850036007632-482988752319786429?l=bcmkit10.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bcmkit10.blogspot.com/feeds/482988752319786429/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bcmkit10.blogspot.com/2010/02/chinese-new-year-trip-day-1.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1744060850036007632/posts/default/482988752319786429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1744060850036007632/posts/default/482988752319786429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bcmkit10.blogspot.com/2010/02/chinese-new-year-trip-day-1.html' title='Chinese New Year Trip, Day 1'/><author><name>Bcmkit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14582766861503134293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eEq7H9FDtiU/SdypgkyMLGI/AAAAAAAAAA4/17IyzmP6FtI/s1600-R/n684203802_352945_330.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1744060850036007632.post-8443837878451497539</id><published>2010-02-14T16:47:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-14T16:49:01.139+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Chinese New Year!!</title><content type='html'>Happy Chinese New Year to all. I know I've not been blogging but I took the initiative to do so today. I'm currently in Klang and I'll be departing for Penang and after which to Thailand. Weather is hot and I hope I don't die because of the heat. Haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheers,&lt;br /&gt;Bcmkit&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1744060850036007632-8443837878451497539?l=bcmkit10.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bcmkit10.blogspot.com/feeds/8443837878451497539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bcmkit10.blogspot.com/2010/02/happy-chinese-new-year.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1744060850036007632/posts/default/8443837878451497539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1744060850036007632/posts/default/8443837878451497539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bcmkit10.blogspot.com/2010/02/happy-chinese-new-year.html' title='Happy Chinese New Year!!'/><author><name>Bcmkit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14582766861503134293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eEq7H9FDtiU/SdypgkyMLGI/AAAAAAAAAA4/17IyzmP6FtI/s1600-R/n684203802_352945_330.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1744060850036007632.post-4695535323427234754</id><published>2010-01-03T21:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-03T21:59:18.969+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>School reopens tomorrow!! See you guys tomorrow!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1744060850036007632-4695535323427234754?l=bcmkit10.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bcmkit10.blogspot.com/feeds/4695535323427234754/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bcmkit10.blogspot.com/2010/01/school-reopens-tomorrow-see-you-guys.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1744060850036007632/posts/default/4695535323427234754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1744060850036007632/posts/default/4695535323427234754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bcmkit10.blogspot.com/2010/01/school-reopens-tomorrow-see-you-guys.html' title=''/><author><name>Bcmkit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14582766861503134293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eEq7H9FDtiU/SdypgkyMLGI/AAAAAAAAAA4/17IyzmP6FtI/s1600-R/n684203802_352945_330.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1744060850036007632.post-4638811735993554288</id><published>2009-12-25T10:39:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-25T10:45:50.853+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;To All Of You&lt;/span&gt; Readers Out There&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;MERRY &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;CHRISTMAS&lt;br /&gt;AND GOD BL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;ESS ALL OF US&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blessed wishes,&lt;br /&gt;Bcmkit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1744060850036007632-4638811735993554288?l=bcmkit10.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bcmkit10.blogspot.com/feeds/4638811735993554288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bcmkit10.blogspot.com/2009/12/to-all-of-you-readers-out-there-merry.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1744060850036007632/posts/default/4638811735993554288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1744060850036007632/posts/default/4638811735993554288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bcmkit10.blogspot.com/2009/12/to-all-of-you-readers-out-there-merry.html' title=''/><author><name>Bcmkit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14582766861503134293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eEq7H9FDtiU/SdypgkyMLGI/AAAAAAAAAA4/17IyzmP6FtI/s1600-R/n684203802_352945_330.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1744060850036007632.post-5638957744866285166</id><published>2009-12-18T10:16:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-18T20:49:21.753+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Journey To The North East, Day 4</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;*ding dong*&lt;/div&gt;*dad opens the door in a sleepy state*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Good morning sir, are you checking out now?"&lt;/div&gt;"I'm checking out at 11.00am later and you woke me up from me sleep!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Okay sir. Sorry sir."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Man.. That sucks. That happened at about 8.50am. I got up around that time after the incident happened. I actually thought it was 7.45am but I look out the window, it was raining heavily. My dad rushed to the coffee shop with his friend while I took my shower for the sake of my skin. After showering and etc., my mom and I brought some of our luggage down to the lobby and put them into the car but the thing is, according to her, the car is parked in front of the lobby. So, we went there but the car wasn't there and she searched high and low saying things which is related to towing, my dad and food. She then called my dad and he said that she didn't listen properly to what he said as the car is in the BASEMENT. Eventually, we managed to locate the car and chucked the luggage into the trunk. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;By 9.30am, we arrived at the coffee shop. My dad ordered Char Kuey Teow and a bowl of Kuey Teow Soup for us. Then my mom decided to order Yam Cake and Vegetable Dumpling (Chai Kueh). It was pretty good actually but I really enjoyed the Char Kuey Teow. =p By 10am, we left the place and walked to the hotel and got our bags packed and ready to depart from here. When we put the rest of our luggage in the car, my mom asked my dad to put on his hands free but it was no where to be found. An argument broke out about the hands free and chewing gum? XD We went back to the room, searched the car and what not but the hands free was no where to be found. In the end, we left the hotel with my mom 'merajuk-ing' behind at 12pm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My dad felt hungry in the car, so he drove to Upper Penang Street for Lo Bak, Tuah Pan and as for myself, Kuey Teow T'ng for lunch. After our lunch, we packed back some Lo Bak to eat in the car, bought some Wolfs Berry from a shop and left Penang. We took the longer route to the Penang Bridge as there was a traffic diversion in town. While in the car, I somewhat dozed off due to the lack of sleep for the past few days. When I got up the first time, it was raining heavily and as for the second time, I was at the Simpang Pulai Rest House. I sat down in the car and ate a small packet of Bytes while waiting for my parents to get back from the fruit stalls there. When they came back, we continued our journey back home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we reached Sungai Buloh, Mom called Aunty Jess, Mom's sister-in-law, regarding Uncle Ben's things. She said to collect it in One World Hotel in Bandar Utama. So we went there and took a very long time getting in, waiting and getting out. From all the hustle and bustle, we managed to reach home safe and sound at 5.30pm. Max came to us, wagging his tail and greeted us in an excited manner. We unload the car, unpacked and took our showers and came downstairs for dinner. And guess what, my dad's hands free was found!! IN HIS POCKET!! IN HIS DIRTY PANTS!! XD Dinner was as usual, ate Nasi Lemak that was bought from the rest house other home cooked food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well that's about it really. Got my mouse and thumb drive from Uncle Ben and my skin is much better than before. But all of this things, I really thank God for healing, protection and family. Amen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Worn out,&lt;br /&gt;Bcmkit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1744060850036007632-5638957744866285166?l=bcmkit10.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bcmkit10.blogspot.com/feeds/5638957744866285166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bcmkit10.blogspot.com/2009/12/journey-to-north-east-day-4.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1744060850036007632/posts/default/5638957744866285166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1744060850036007632/posts/default/5638957744866285166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bcmkit10.blogspot.com/2009/12/journey-to-north-east-day-4.html' title='Journey To The North East, Day 4'/><author><name>Bcmkit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14582766861503134293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eEq7H9FDtiU/SdypgkyMLGI/AAAAAAAAAA4/17IyzmP6FtI/s1600-R/n684203802_352945_330.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1744060850036007632.post-5515691614208056861</id><published>2009-12-17T14:05:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-18T00:17:05.719+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Journey To The North East, Day 3</title><content type='html'>"Hey! Wake up! Late d"&lt;br /&gt;*opens eyes and blinks blurly*&lt;br /&gt;*sleeps again*&lt;br /&gt;"OI!"&lt;br /&gt;*opens eyes again and stared at the ceiling*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was 8.10am when that happened. I had yet another horrible sleep which includes itching and scratching which somewhat ruined my sleep. I blame the hotel management for giving us a room which has an air-conditioning system that is somewhat terrible. I washed up and got ready to go for breakfast in a restaurant located behind the hotel. When we arrived, there were many hungry customers occupying all the seats at first sight but we managed to find a seat where nobody wants it cause of the sun. But it ended up being shaded by the roof after 10 minutes sitting there. (^.^) My dad ordered for us a bowl of Curry Mee, 3 bowls of Hokkien Mee (which took 30 minutes to prepare) and 2 plates of Char Kuey Teow (which took 35 minutes to prepare). The Char Kuey Teow was somewhat better than the one in Pulau Tikus that I ate on the first day in Penang and as for the Hokkien Mee, it was too spicy for my dad and myself. Overall, the food was good except the Curry Mee which was too sweet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At about 10.30am, we walked back to the hotel and went down to Ayer Itam to visit grandparents again. There, we sat down awhile and watched television while my mom has a long conversation with her mother. At 11.30am, Aunty Audrey called us for lunch near Kimberley Street. My mom doesn't wanna go but instead she wants to spend time with her mom. Hence, my dad and I went down to Kimberley Street to meet up with Aunty Audrey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We arrived at the restaurant at 12.30pm which was the precise time to meet up with her. We had our lunch in Old Town Cafe in Sungai Ujong. The food was like my grandmother's cooing back in Klang. After lunch, Aunty Audrey left for an appointment with her friend while my dad and I went to Starbucks in Gurney Plaza. I got bored sitting down there so I used the laptop and started Facebook-ing and reading mangas. After much sitting and drinking, we went back to the hotel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I continued reading the mangas as well as communicating with my friends in MSN. At about 4.30pm, mom called up saying that she is down at the lobby with grandma waiting for us to have a small meal. We rushed down and got on her old car in Penang. We ended up in New Lane for tea. When I got out of the car, I looked at my watch (the barometer graph) and the sky. I expected them to choose a seat inside the coffee shop but they chose the seats outside in the open.&lt;br /&gt;"I'm giving you all 5 minutes." I said to them.&lt;br /&gt;I ordered my "long awaited" Chee Cheong Chook which I failed to eat yesterday. Parents ordered Curry Mee, Chee Cheong Fun, Popiah and White Fungus Soup as for "dessert". While eating, I felt small chills on my arms. It was raindrops! I looked at my watch and it was 5 minutes after I made the statement that it will rain within that time. We quickly grabbed our food and ran into the coffee shop. We continued eating and left the place at 5.30pm. My dad and I went back to the hotel. Dad decided to go to the gym while I sat down and enjoyed the air-conditioner blowing directly at me. One hour later, he came back all sweaty and he asked me to shower first and so I did. Once I came out from the steam-filled-room, Mom called up saying that dinner is at 8.00pm. Uncle Ben, my uncle, is bringing us out for dinner. Hehe!! I want my thumbdrive and optical mouse from him!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We arrived in Ayer Itam at 8.00pm, picked my mom up from her house and took a short distant drive to Bee Wei Restaurant. We had dinner with the family which I find the food rather decent. After dinner, we walked to the new house for them to discuss about the rooms while my dad and I just tagged along. By 10pm, we thought of going back to the hotel but we ended up in a pub to meet my dad's group of friends. I was like "Of all places, a pub?!". I entered and sat down. It wasn't smokey nor packed. It was rather empty and its open aired. While they are talking, I was just being hypnotized by the television which is for karoake. They were presenting Christmas Carols for Karoake which I find the lyrics somewhat dumb yet amusing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At 11pm, we went back to the hotel. We went down to the basement carpark but it was full. Thus, we went to the nearby KFC building's carpark area which we found out that its illegal to park there if your not KFC's customer. My mom and I walked back to the hotel while my dad tries to find for a parking lot. Few minutes later, my dad came back and I asked where did he park the car. He said that he parked the car in the basement by chance. And now, I'm finishing this post and about to sleep real soon. But there was one thing that I find it somewhat disturbing, my dad stepped/knocked my foot/toes for 6-8 times today already. T-T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, off to bed now. Tomorrow is the last day in Penang. Home sweet home I come!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Tired One,&lt;br /&gt;Bcmkit&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1744060850036007632-5515691614208056861?l=bcmkit10.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bcmkit10.blogspot.com/feeds/5515691614208056861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bcmkit10.blogspot.com/2009/12/journey-to-north-east-day-3.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1744060850036007632/posts/default/5515691614208056861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1744060850036007632/posts/default/5515691614208056861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bcmkit10.blogspot.com/2009/12/journey-to-north-east-day-3.html' title='Journey To The North East, Day 3'/><author><name>Bcmkit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14582766861503134293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eEq7H9FDtiU/SdypgkyMLGI/AAAAAAAAAA4/17IyzmP6FtI/s1600-R/n684203802_352945_330.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1744060850036007632.post-4125815715221894683</id><published>2009-12-16T18:47:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-16T23:18:57.945+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Journey To The North East, Day 2</title><content type='html'>The alarm rang at 7.45am but as usual, I don't wake up when the alarm rings but I woke up at 8.15am today. I took a nice warm shower while my mom was still asleep and my dad went for a morning jog around the area. At 8.50am, we went down to the lobby and saw my father's friends, the professors. Had a small chit chat and few sentences later, my dad called the other friend who gave us the room. He asked to wait for 15 minutes since his son and daughters just got up. When they came down, they had some slight argument but my dad and I decided not to get involved with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All of us then walked to Chowrasta Market for breakfast which was rather far from the hotel. It was scorching hot cause of the clear weather we had. There are some events which I laughed on the way there but I decided not to put it here.. (Family matters between my parents =.=) 20 minutes later, we eventually arrived the market and entered a coffee shop. We had the intention to eat Curry Mee but the shop was closed. We then decided to eat Kuey Teow Soup which was rather a disappointment. After the rather disappointing meal, we headed back to the hotel but since my mom doesn't wanna walk under the extremely, overwhelming, scorching hot sun, we took the taxi back for RM10. The taxi drove us back to the hotel but he missed one turning to the left. So, he took the next turning to the left which was ILLEGAL and everything ended with a bang.&lt;br /&gt;"And about insulin--" Dad said to Mom.&lt;br /&gt;"STOP STOP STOP!!!!" Mom exclaimed to the taxi driver.&lt;br /&gt;*bang*&lt;br /&gt;The taxi driver had a collision with another car by the side rear. We quickly paid the taxi driver and scurried off back into the hotel to avoid being the witness for both drivers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We reached the hotel at about 11.05am and we hurriedly went back to Ayer Itam for an appointment with my grandmother. We picked her up from her house and drove to Kinta Lane to view some furniture in Meiko. While viewing the furniture, I saw a generic version of an Ikea chair. My grandmother eventually purchased a television cabinet for the new house. By 1.20pm, we left the furniture shop and headed to Lorong Selamat. There, we ate Char Kuey Teow, Lo Bak, Ais Kacang and Otak-Otak. While eating lunch, a lady came by and started distributing meat floss (Bak Hoo) while rapping in Hokkien in a very amusing and entertaining way. It rhymes very well and its featured in Youtube &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=SyLf7c22mBc"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;. After lunch, we headed back to the car but I somewhat forgotten something, my shades. I quickly ran back to the shop and got back my shades from the waitress. (Thought I lost them for good.. Thank God)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went back to Ayer Itam, lazed around the house which is so hot. My dad and I decided to take a drive to Batu Ferrringhi to purchase some Banana Fritters. I knocked out in the car since I'm very sleepy. Once I got up, we've reached our destination. We bought some banana fritters and Tnee Kuih (a slice of Kuih Bakul sandwiched with sweet potato and yam which is deep-fried to perfection). Both banana fritter and Tnee Kuih were absolutely delicious. My dad then drove to Seri Tanjung Penang, a housing estate which is located beside the sea. After linguring around the area, we headed back to Ayer Itam. There, we fetched my mom back to the hotel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At 6.00pm, we freshened up in the hotel and went down to the lobby to meet Aunty Audrey for dinner. In the process of waiting, we bumped into my dad's group of friends. When Aunty Audrey arrived, we departed for Kimberly Street. We ate Kuey Chap as the main course, a plate of duck meat as the side dish, Almond Soup and Lotus Seed Soup as the dessert. It started pouring while the 4 of us were having a conversation about one of our dearest 'cousin'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At 8.00pm, we left the place, dropped Aunty Audrey back to the carpark where she parked her car and drove to New World Park and sat in Starbucks since he is a Starbucks Coffee biggest fan. At 10.00pm, we left the place and head back to the hotel. We were lucky to get the LAST parking lot in the hotel basement. My dad went to visit his friend on the 9th floor and was invited to go for a drink with him. They both happily went out for a drink while my mom and myself are in the hotel room. Mom reading her Shin Chan manga while I'm on the laptop finishing this post up. XD Sadly, no Nasi Beratur for us. Thought of having it but Aunty Audrey is too tired to bring us out. Oh well, at least I get to cool down in the hotel room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I'm off to MouseHunt-ing and MythMonger-ing on Facebook. See ya~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Facebook-ing,&lt;br /&gt;Bcmkit&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1744060850036007632-4125815715221894683?l=bcmkit10.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bcmkit10.blogspot.com/feeds/4125815715221894683/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bcmkit10.blogspot.com/2009/12/journey-to-north-east-day-2.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1744060850036007632/posts/default/4125815715221894683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1744060850036007632/posts/default/4125815715221894683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bcmkit10.blogspot.com/2009/12/journey-to-north-east-day-2.html' title='Journey To The North East, Day 2'/><author><name>Bcmkit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14582766861503134293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eEq7H9FDtiU/SdypgkyMLGI/AAAAAAAAAA4/17IyzmP6FtI/s1600-R/n684203802_352945_330.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1744060850036007632.post-2854150300381638135</id><published>2009-12-15T18:25:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-15T23:35:38.476+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Journey To The North East, Day 1</title><content type='html'>*Estuan interius, Ira vehementi, Estuan interius, Ira vehementi, Sephiroth!!*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My phone cried out. I picked it up and activated the snooze option. It was 5.45am when it cried. It cried for like 10 times cause I had difficulties getting up from bed. At the 11th cry, I looked at the time and got up. It was already 6.48am. I walked out from my room and knocked on my parent's room door to notify them that its already time to get up. I walked back to my room and I dropped flat on my bed again. (See how tired I am.. Lazy perhaps?) 10 minutes later, I got up again and took my shower and etc. I went downstairs to take my supplements and tuned in to Animax while waiting for my parents to get ready. We departed from the house at 8.10am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We first went to SS14 to buy some Pao and Char Kuey to fill our stomachs before reaching Ipoh. We left Subang at about 8.30am. I chowed down on the Char Siew Pao and Sang Yoke Pao as well as the Beh Huey Chee I got from the Yeow Char Kuey shop. Few minutes later, I knocked out in the car.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I got up, we were in the Simpang Pulai Resthouse to buy some Pomelo for my grandparents in Penang. After which, we headed for Ipoh. In Ipoh, we ate in Rasa Sayang in Theatre Street. We ordered Chicken Rice, Beansprouts and Vegetable Stewed with Tamarind Peel and all these was for our breakfast. After our breakfast, we walked to Funny Mountain which sells Soya Drink and Tau Foo Fa. It was delicious. =p We then went to Starbucks to grab my Dad his coffee and left Ipoh at about 11.20am&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We continued our journey to Penang and again, I knocked out till the Penang Bridge. We first went to Lorong Selamat to eat but the Lorong Selamat Char Kuey Teow shop was closed. Thus, we went to Pulau Tikus to eat. I ordered Char Kuey Teow with No Egg, Mom ordered Assam Laksa and Dad ordered Assam Fish and a plate of Char Kuey Teow with Duck Egg. Mom's friend, Aunty Audrey, joined us on the table. She ordered Nyonya Laksa, which is Assam Laksa mixed with Coconut Milk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After lunch, 2.30pm, we visited my aunt in the nearby dental clinic. After the chit-chat and hellos, we went to Ayer Itam to visit my grandparents. We then travel to see my grandparents' new house which is undergoing renovation. The house is BIG. Bigger than my own dwelling! We dropped by my grandfather's workshop in Ayer Itam Town after checking out the new house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At 4.50pm, we went to our hotel, Hotel Royal, which is situated in Jalan Larut, opposite the KFC building. We unpacked and I set up the laptop while my parents when for a walk with their friends who apparently gave this room to us. (Happy Days~ ^-^) I reinstalled Windows Live Messenger for my Dad as he recently reformatted the laptop due to missing components.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At 6.30pm, I took my shower and got ready for dinner. We are heading to Starview Restaurant in New World Park with my dad's friends. Overall, the food was alright until to the point where I started scratching and such. At 9.30pm, we headed back to the hotel and back out to a coffee shop next to New World Park since my dad and his friends wanna drink beer. My dad's mouth got somewhat itchy and because of this, he ordered a bowl of Wan Than Mee. According to him, it was quite nice and springy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, we headed back to the hotel at 10.40pm and lazed around while waiting for a phone call from Aunty Audrey for some food in Acheh Port at 11.30pm. Even so, I'm currently having some stomach discomfort and my hands are quite itchy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the end, there isn't any phone call from Aunty Audrey. Guess its goodnight for now. Will continue posting about my visit here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Itchy One,&lt;br /&gt;Bcmkit&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1744060850036007632-2854150300381638135?l=bcmkit10.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bcmkit10.blogspot.com/feeds/2854150300381638135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bcmkit10.blogspot.com/2009/12/journey-to-north-east-day-1.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1744060850036007632/posts/default/2854150300381638135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1744060850036007632/posts/default/2854150300381638135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bcmkit10.blogspot.com/2009/12/journey-to-north-east-day-1.html' title='Journey To The North East, Day 1'/><author><name>Bcmkit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14582766861503134293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eEq7H9FDtiU/SdypgkyMLGI/AAAAAAAAAA4/17IyzmP6FtI/s1600-R/n684203802_352945_330.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1744060850036007632.post-7558551415804921822</id><published>2009-12-14T18:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-14T18:53:32.147+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Packing For A Journey To The North West This Time..</title><content type='html'>Hmm.. What to pack, what to pack.. *frustrated*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll be going to Penang tomorrow and will be back on Friday. Currently thinking on what to pack for the trip.. Will blog about it either when I'm there (hopefully the hotel has free internet service), in Starbucks or when I get back. Man, I'm so gonna need to lose weight after I get back!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EMILY!!! I'M SO ENVIOUS THAT YOU MANAGE TO EAT THE CRICKETS!!!! ╥_╥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Guy Packing,&lt;br /&gt;Bcmkit&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1744060850036007632-7558551415804921822?l=bcmkit10.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bcmkit10.blogspot.com/feeds/7558551415804921822/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bcmkit10.blogspot.com/2009/12/packing-for-journey-to-north-west-this.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1744060850036007632/posts/default/7558551415804921822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1744060850036007632/posts/default/7558551415804921822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bcmkit10.blogspot.com/2009/12/packing-for-journey-to-north-west-this.html' title='Packing For A Journey To The North West This Time..'/><author><name>Bcmkit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14582766861503134293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eEq7H9FDtiU/SdypgkyMLGI/AAAAAAAAAA4/17IyzmP6FtI/s1600-R/n684203802_352945_330.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1744060850036007632.post-7416558306845741080</id><published>2009-11-30T13:33:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-30T17:55:38.599+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Journey To The East Coast And Back</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Day 1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;*Knock knock*&lt;br /&gt;Hey! They will be here at 8am!! Wake up!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I opened my eyes and got up from my bed and saying to myself, "Aren't they suppose to be here at 9am???" I opened the door and asked if its either 8am or 9am.. My mom said 8am and I told her that my dad told me it was 9am.. I quickly washed up as the clock showed it was 7.30am. I got ready to depart but when the clock struck at 8am. I was wondering, why are they not here yet?? A phone call came in. It seems that my 2nd uncle just woke up and my 1st uncle is already at his house.. So I turned on the television and watched the Discovery Channel. They finally came at 9.15am. And that 2nd uncle didn't apologize for being late..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hopped into the car and left for Kijal, Terengganu. In the car, I put on my clip-on sunglasses and my MP4 headset while my parents and my aunt have a conversation in a language where I'm not farmiliar at..  Our first stop was Genting Sempah resthouse. We continued travelling to Sri Jaya for lunch. Lunch was alright but the problem is about the restaurant is the amount of flies which is unbelievable due to the fact that there is a chicken farm nearby. We continued our journey to Kijal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the long hours of sitting in the car, having the air-cond blowing at our faces, we finally reached Awana Kijal, the place we are gonna be staying until Sunday. It took us 5 hours to reach from Subang Jaya to Awana Kijal including lunch and etc. My uncle went and get the keys to our apartments while I patiently waited for him. We got back into the car and drove to the apartments. We unload the car and I was asked to carry some luggages with an injured arm.. To the point where I was asked to put the bags in 2 different apartment lots which is located opposite each other. I was stuck in the middle where my aunt asked me to put the luggages I'm carrying to Lot A while my mom asked me to put it in Lot B.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that issue was settled, I went to the beach side with the family.. It was awesome!! The white sand, the cool breeze, the sound of the crushing waves, the clear sky, it was wonderful. The South China Sea looks rather cleaner than the Straits of Malacca. Seriously.. While walking along the beach, a wave came in and some fish knocked my legs =.= . We headed towards the pier which is located in the distance. I continued walking along the beach, picking seashells and taking pictures along the way. Took some pics at the pier when we reached there. Saw a few men fishing there and there was a signboard stating that the pier was a private property.. After the photo sessions and all, we headed back to the apartment. Uncle asked me to race him by breeze walking. I won the race by a hair. He's fast for a 59 year old uncle.. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We arrived at the apartment at 7.10pm. I quickly rushed to the bathroom and took my shower.. We went for dinner at 8.20pm in a nearby restaurant. Bought some groceries after dinner and headed back to the apartment. The family started playing Mah Jong while I was reading my book. At the same time, my 2nd uncle was arguing with his daughter and wife regarding where my cousin is gonna sleep for the night which was supposed to be my room. Then I heard that he is gonna sleep with me and I was making weird faces towards my mom and aunt which they clearly understand that "GET HIM OUT OF MY ROOM IF HE DOES SLEEP WITH ME!!". Eventually the issue was settled and my cousin slept in my room. After reading a chapter or two, I returned to my apartment lot and head for bed at 1pm. I felt hot and itchy so I slept in the living room. But my father disagree with that and I went back to the room, scratching. I eventually slept.&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(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Day 2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;"Mummy? Mummy? Mummy? x10"&lt;br /&gt;I woke up and it was still dark. My cousin is calling me mummy???&lt;br /&gt;"I'm not your mother", I told her.&lt;br /&gt;"Daddy? Daddy? Daddy? x10"&lt;br /&gt;I'm not your father la", I told her again.&lt;br /&gt;"Daddy??!" she said again&lt;br /&gt;"Gor gor Brandon here la...... Go back to sleep", I told her with a very annoyed tone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She started muttering, mumbling and saying things which doesn't make any sense.. She eventually stopped and I looked at my phone.. It was only 3.25am. I went back to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got up at 6.15am, washed up and woke my parents up as we are suppose to go to the beach.. I wanna go there to catch the sunrise but to no avail. It was too cloudy.. Sob sob.. I only managed to snap a shot of those sunrays shining behind the clouds kinda thing. Parents went for a jog by the beach while I sit and wait for some interesting shots. While enjoying the breeze, my uncle came, followed up by my cousin and her mom. After 1/2 hour, I saw my dad coming back and heading for the other side of the beach. After 15 minutes, I saw my mom walking back and she came towards us and there comes my dad again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, we went back to the hotel and took our breakfast. At about 10am, my parents and my cousin took a deep in the pool while I watch them swim. Minutes later, I heard some weird crashing by the sea.&lt;br /&gt;"Sounds like rain", I told my father.&lt;br /&gt;"It IS rain", he answered.&lt;br /&gt;We headed back to the apartment and it drizzled on the way. We sat down and started chatting among each other. By 12pm, we headed to a restarant in Kemaman named Tong Juan. The food there's pretty good. Went to a mini market to get some food products for the night. On the way back, we bought some Lemang to eat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the apartment, I was so tired. My uncles went for golf and my dad was dragged along. I took my book and started reading on the couch. After 1 page, I felt very sleepy, so I took a nap. I woke up at 5.30pm, took my shower and watched Marley and Me on the DVD player my uncle asked me to set up. When the show ended, mom asked me to follow her to KFC to purchase my dinner, fish curry and squid from the restaurant we went the day before and Coke from the nearby grocery. The reason why I bought KFC for my dinner was because my aunt cooked Fried Mee Hoon with Egg inside.. After dinner, I ate a bar of chocolate and went back to my room as my uncles started gossiping about people. I went and grab some towels from the bathroom, lay it on the couch and slept on it for the night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Day 3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;*alarm rings*&lt;br /&gt;*turns it off*&lt;br /&gt;*looks at the time*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got up at 6.15am cause I wanna try my luck in getting a shot of the sunrise. I washed up and waited for my dad to prepare. We went down and head for the beach. When I arrived, it was even more cloudier than the day before. No shots can be taken at all! T-T So I just walked by the beach and see if I can get any good seashells which I did. Reached the pier and saw a herd of cows and one male cow jumped onto the other cow and nearly humped the cow but it ran and somewhat "scolded" the male cow. I headed to the end of the pier where there are people fishing. They were somewhat unfriendly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It started drizzling and we headed back to the apartment. Once there, breakfast is served. On the table, my 2nd uncle is talking weird crap.. Al Dante becomes Al Danto.. Vegetable packet becomes vegetarian packet.. And the list goes on. Then, my first uncle started talking about Halal thingy.. Then went on with Christianity which was related to christianity coming from China, Moses story in Exodus 12:13-28, about Mary Magdelene being a prostitute wife of Jesus which relates to Da Vinci's Code.. =.= I couldn't take it and I went back to my apartment lot. Sat and prayed about it and asking forgiveness for them for they do not know what they are doing. After chilling down, I continued watching Cloudy with a Chance of Meatballs with my cousin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It started pouring at 11.40am and we were packing our belongings in between. When everything was packed, we loaded our belongings into the cars under the rain. We went to the reception to return the keys and left the place at 12.30pm. 12Km later, we met in a traffic jam that lasted for 2 hours. Some incondiserate people started coming from a direction which is 100% illegal. We went back to the restaurant in Sri Jaya and had our lunch at 4.30pm. After lunch, we journeyed back home and myself, having a horrible intestinal spasm that lasted from 5.15 till I reached home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At 7.15pm, there was another traffic jam that lasted for at least 1 1/2 hours. I sat on my seat, squirming and groaning in pain.. I reached home at exactly 9.30pm. Once I entered the compound of the house, I quickly ran to relieve myself. After which, I said goodbye to my relatives and took my shower. After shower, I unpacked my medicine and went for dinner at 10.20pm. Ate some prawn mee Asia Café and drank some herbal soup. Reached home at 11.15pm continued unpacking.. Went to be at 12.15am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well that's my story.. Sorry if its boring which I think it is.. Pictures are being uploaded in Facebook.. Feel free to check when I'm done..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Picture Uploader,&lt;br /&gt;Bcmkit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1744060850036007632-7416558306845741080?l=bcmkit10.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bcmkit10.blogspot.com/feeds/7416558306845741080/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bcmkit10.blogspot.com/2009/11/journey-to-east-coast-and-back.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1744060850036007632/posts/default/7416558306845741080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1744060850036007632/posts/default/7416558306845741080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bcmkit10.blogspot.com/2009/11/journey-to-east-coast-and-back.html' title='Journey To The East Coast And Back'/><author><name>Bcmkit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14582766861503134293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eEq7H9FDtiU/SdypgkyMLGI/AAAAAAAAAA4/17IyzmP6FtI/s1600-R/n684203802_352945_330.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1744060850036007632.post-1315626496132389083</id><published>2009-11-25T20:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-25T21:19:51.226+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Living Dead of House No.1</title><content type='html'>I woke up from my deep slumber in my coffin today with light shining of my face.. My thought was "Its daylight already? Argh! My face!!!". I quickly jumped out of the coffin and turned off the air circulatory system as the crypt is always so hot and I can't sweat at night or else I'll wake up like a peeled banana. I walked out of the crypt with my daily clothes and washed up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went downstairs and had my daily medication, supplements, milk and fruit juice. I walked back into my crypt and sat in front of the computer lifelessly. But strange enough, I tasted blood but I wasn't bleeding nor drinking any blood from some other human or animal. From blood to rust and from rust to metal. I smell metal and then blood. I started wondering, why am I tasting this when its not there??  After an hour, it disappeared anyways. On the computer, I was just browsing through the web lifelessly. On Facebook, viewing random friend's profiles. Then I thought, "Hey, I'm not done reading the manga." So I went to Onemanga.com and continue reading xxxHolic for the whole day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While in the process of reading 100 chapters, my skin was shedding pretty badly. Also, stomach ain't happy today. After finishing 100 chapters, I went into my own world of music. Engulfed with music I sat on my yellow chair for at least an hour. I washed up and had my dinner. After dinner, I went back to my crypt with the air circulatory system activated. Suddenly, I got that weird taste again. Even while typing this 'journal', I still taste it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, I'll be departing for Terengganu on Friday. Will post my "Travel Journal" after I get back. Hope I'll survive the trip. And to those people who will be watching New Moon tomorrow, do enjoy. Although, I'm not a Twilight fan. Haha. n_n&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Living Dead,&lt;br /&gt;Bcmkit&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1744060850036007632-1315626496132389083?l=bcmkit10.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bcmkit10.blogspot.com/feeds/1315626496132389083/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bcmkit10.blogspot.com/2009/11/living-dead-of-house-no1.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1744060850036007632/posts/default/1315626496132389083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1744060850036007632/posts/default/1315626496132389083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bcmkit10.blogspot.com/2009/11/living-dead-of-house-no1.html' title='The Living Dead of House No.1'/><author><name>Bcmkit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14582766861503134293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eEq7H9FDtiU/SdypgkyMLGI/AAAAAAAAAA4/17IyzmP6FtI/s1600-R/n684203802_352945_330.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1744060850036007632.post-1227674754375775698</id><published>2009-11-18T18:19:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-18T18:27:09.561+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pitter-Patter</title><content type='html'>*relaxes* I like the weather now but the problem about this weather is... People will get MISERABLE over time.. Like some of us say.. "We're gonna have a &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;BLUE &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Christmas." As raindrops fall on top of the roof, time passes by.. Myself, having a real bad time with my skin and also my podcast.. Only a handful are listening to it.. No support much?? Like hello~ I took months to get it running again!! And my theory in my mind is rather true which I don't wanna state here but it will be in my head.. I'm just gonna enjoy the weather now..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;To All SPM Candidates!! All The Best And God Bless You All!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Annoyed and Bored,&lt;br /&gt;Bcmkit&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1744060850036007632-1227674754375775698?l=bcmkit10.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bcmkit10.blogspot.com/feeds/1227674754375775698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bcmkit10.blogspot.com/2009/11/pitter-patter.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1744060850036007632/posts/default/1227674754375775698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1744060850036007632/posts/default/1227674754375775698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bcmkit10.blogspot.com/2009/11/pitter-patter.html' title='Pitter-Patter'/><author><name>Bcmkit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14582766861503134293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eEq7H9FDtiU/SdypgkyMLGI/AAAAAAAAAA4/17IyzmP6FtI/s1600-R/n684203802_352945_330.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1744060850036007632.post-861732397789575536</id><published>2009-11-16T21:18:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-16T23:12:22.088+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Port Dickson Trip</title><content type='html'>Finally!! I'm done uploading the pictures!! *celebrates* Well as promised, I'll blog about the trip..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Day 1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I departed from home at about 5.45pm. Mom took a slow drive to Port Dickson.. I got bored in the car and I just took out my MP4 from my pocket, put the earphones on, turned it on and listened to some music.. 1 minute after that, I K.O-ed.. (Maybe I was tired cause of carrying the Gemala up and down the school)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I woke up shivering and we are still on the road.. Mom said we have half an hour more till we reach our final destination.. Passed by a carnival which is located on the left side of the road.. We finally reached out destination.. It was a bungalow near the beach.. I was greeted by my cousins with "HI!!!~~~" I was like "Whaa?? Hi??" I took my belongings up to my room which I will be sharing with my cousins..&lt;br /&gt;First impression: Oh no..&lt;br /&gt;Second impression: I'm doomed..&lt;br /&gt;I played Speed with my cousin, Angellina.. I feel so blur.. Lost my touch d.. T-T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At 8pm, we had our dinner that was prepared by the caretaker of the bungalow, Mr. New. I enjoyed the Sweet &amp;amp; Sour Prawn.. It taste so good~~~~~~~~~ *drools* After dinner, I took a walk with my mom heading towards the beach.. Mom was trying to find bats hanging under the coconut tree branch but to no avail. I returned to my room and my lil cousin named Sean was bugging me all night with this phrase,&lt;br /&gt;"Can we play monopoly???"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the end, at 10.30pm, we played monopoly.. My cousins and I played monopoly till our vision blurred.. Angell slept at 11.30pm, she gave everything to me.. ^-^ But lil Sean won't give up!! Using all the plans I have, I managed to make him bankrupt at 1.30AM.. When I went to bed, I flipped the sheets open and I saw sand/dead skin all over the bed.. I felt so disgusted that I slept on the top layer of the bed with my towel as a blanket.. So cold!! I can even hear my cousin grinding her teeth.. Some night I had.. ==&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Day 2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I woke up at 6.30am.. I was cold and shivering while I find what to wear for the day.. After choosing my clothes, I quickly when into the washroom and shower in hot water.. Ahh~~~ I came out nice and refreshed.. Cousins still snoring there.. Grandma suddenly came into the room and woke them up.. When she left, I looked outside the window and I saw a something on the tree branch.. It was a Kingfisher! I immediately grab my camera and tried taking the best shot I can get.. I went downstairs to take a few more pics.. To my surprise, there were 2 of them on the branch when I went out to take the pictures..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Breakfast was served at 8am.. Breakfast was rather decent.. Better than what I eat at home everyday.. =x We went to the beach for a stroll after breakfast.. It was very windy and looking at the clouds, its about to rain.. And it did at 10am. We sat down and read some books, played ping-pong and carom while waiting for the rain to stop.. At 3pm, we had our tea.. Banana fritters.. Taste so good that it taste better than the roadside ones.. *drools*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At about 4pm, the weather started to calm down. When fishing but the waves are beating hard against the shore.. It started raining again and we fished under the rain.. Woohoo~~ We went back to the bungalow at 6pm. I took a nice HOT shower and applied loads of medication on my leg.. I chatted with my grandma about many things.. Didn't know she got many secrets to hide.. X.X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!--  Dinner was served at 8pm. Mom's ex-colleague came to visit us with her own colleagues... Mom and Auntie Chan accompanied them for dinner AGAIN while I'm stuck with my cousins playing Scrabble which I was forced to do so.. Lil Sean wanna play again.. And he nearly passed me his flu!! Thank God I didn't get any.. Sean slept early this time.. Rejoice!! No late night sleeps!! I was pretty exhausted myself.. Slept at 11pm..  &lt;/span--&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Day 3&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;(Happy Tree Friends theme was heard)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;(One-Winged Angel was heard)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;The alarm tones on our phones rings in my head.. Woke up at 6.30am again.. Took a hot shower again and I watched the sunrise.. When downstairs and watch some television while waiting for breakfast to be served.. After breakfast, Auntie Chan, Mom and myself went to the recreational park to take some pictures at the Lighthouse.. When we reached the lighthouse, I walked to an area tat overlooks the sea.. While looking at the seaweed-filled reef, I saw a turtle swimming in the jungle of seaweed. An amazing sight indeed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;Went back to the bungalow and reached back there at about 10.30am. I somehow knocked out while watching television.. Lunch was served at 12pm. Got our bags packed and we departed for home.. In the car, I put my earphones back on, turned the MP4 on and i knocked out once more.. When I woke back up, we were in USJ already.. Mom sent be back home and she went and send Auntie Chan back home.. I was very tired and sleepy after the trip and somehow.. I just realised that my skin got worse after that trip.. NO!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;Well there you have it! My trip to Port Dickson.. Pictures are all in Facebook.. ^0^ I'm going to sleep now.. Goodnight and God bless you!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;Sleepy blogger,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;Bcmkit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1744060850036007632-861732397789575536?l=bcmkit10.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bcmkit10.blogspot.com/feeds/861732397789575536/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bcmkit10.blogspot.com/2009/11/port-dickson-trip.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1744060850036007632/posts/default/861732397789575536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1744060850036007632/posts/default/861732397789575536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bcmkit10.blogspot.com/2009/11/port-dickson-trip.html' title='Port Dickson Trip'/><author><name>Bcmkit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14582766861503134293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eEq7H9FDtiU/SdypgkyMLGI/AAAAAAAAAA4/17IyzmP6FtI/s1600-R/n684203802_352945_330.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1744060850036007632.post-9049210149193512116</id><published>2009-11-16T13:41:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-16T13:44:15.838+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Back Home</title><content type='html'>I'm home!! Well.. I was home yesterday.. Didn't post anything cause I was TOO tired.. I woke up this morning with a terrible skin shedding.. Sobs!!! Now my skin looks.. UGLY!! Will post about the Port Dickson trip after I upload 'em into Facebook.. Can't seem to complete the upload.. "Failed to upload. Please try later." Got that message 10 times already.. Frustrating wei!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Frustrated,&lt;br /&gt;Bcmkit&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1744060850036007632-9049210149193512116?l=bcmkit10.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bcmkit10.blogspot.com/feeds/9049210149193512116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bcmkit10.blogspot.com/2009/11/back-home.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1744060850036007632/posts/default/9049210149193512116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1744060850036007632/posts/default/9049210149193512116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bcmkit10.blogspot.com/2009/11/back-home.html' title='Back Home'/><author><name>Bcmkit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14582766861503134293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eEq7H9FDtiU/SdypgkyMLGI/AAAAAAAAAA4/17IyzmP6FtI/s1600-R/n684203802_352945_330.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1744060850036007632.post-4978952012186000081</id><published>2009-11-13T15:04:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-13T16:13:29.107+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Travelling To A "Not Quite So" Distant Land..</title><content type='html'>I'm tired from school.. Carrying the Gemala school magazine everywhere... Its so BLOODY heavy!!! Now my arms feels as if they are dislocated.. My legs are practically numb.. Sobs.. But at least I managed to pull it off.. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Late congrats to Emm, Priya, Zhi Zhiang and Muqri for their victory in the debate competition.. Well spoken I must say.. Although it sounded harsh at some point..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well.. In 2 hours time, I'm off to Port Dickson with my first mom's side of the family.. Going fishing and relax.. Hope to catch a big fish!! Can someone remind me to blog about the trip when I get back? Thanks~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leaving from home,&lt;br /&gt;Bcmkit&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1744060850036007632-4978952012186000081?l=bcmkit10.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bcmkit10.blogspot.com/feeds/4978952012186000081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bcmkit10.blogspot.com/2009/11/travelling-to-not-quite-so-distant-land.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1744060850036007632/posts/default/4978952012186000081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1744060850036007632/posts/default/4978952012186000081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bcmkit10.blogspot.com/2009/11/travelling-to-not-quite-so-distant-land.html' title='Travelling To A &quot;Not Quite So&quot; Distant Land..'/><author><name>Bcmkit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14582766861503134293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eEq7H9FDtiU/SdypgkyMLGI/AAAAAAAAAA4/17IyzmP6FtI/s1600-R/n684203802_352945_330.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1744060850036007632.post-274000815380780432</id><published>2009-10-11T18:26:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-11T18:36:52.662+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Absence..</title><content type='html'>Wow.. Its been months I last blogged.. Reason?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'M ABSOLUTELY CLUELESS ON WHAT TO POST!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Exams exams.. What a pain... And myself? On the computer.. Trying to relax.. My skin ain't good.. It's killing me every second and the itch is UNBEARABLE!! T-T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bought new seeds but I'm worried they won't germinate.. Recently planted Zinnias and they are growing quite well..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;         &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.folkloredelazonemondiale.fr/mailorder/images/Zinnia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 403px;" src="http://www.folkloredelazonemondiale.fr/mailorder/images/Zinnia.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I hope they will grow to be like this.. Whee~~~ And my snapdragons.. Caterpillars again?! Gah!! Hate you caterpillars!!! Been spraying a juice made up of garlic, liquid paraffin and washing detergent.. Hope it works..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well gotta go now.. Hope I'm able to get some ideas soon..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Logging off,&lt;br /&gt;Bcmkit&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1744060850036007632-274000815380780432?l=bcmkit10.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bcmkit10.blogspot.com/feeds/274000815380780432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bcmkit10.blogspot.com/2009/10/my-absence.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1744060850036007632/posts/default/274000815380780432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1744060850036007632/posts/default/274000815380780432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bcmkit10.blogspot.com/2009/10/my-absence.html' title='My Absence..'/><author><name>Bcmkit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14582766861503134293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eEq7H9FDtiU/SdypgkyMLGI/AAAAAAAAAA4/17IyzmP6FtI/s1600-R/n684203802_352945_330.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1744060850036007632.post-3728300996130177329</id><published>2009-07-28T11:44:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-28T11:56:48.817+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello again =)</title><content type='html'>Hi people.. I know its been weeks I've updated. Today I took my opportunity to update my blog.. IN SCHOOL!!! Mr Tan allowed the class to use the computers.. So yea.. Opportunity to update.. Well for the past few weeks, my father's new shop's renovation is running smoothly.. Father might be shifting in like 2 weeks time? Yea.. The factory outlet is HUGE!!! And smelly.. (Due to the paint)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My plants? Bah.. INFESTED!! With grasshoppers.. Killing them one by one now.. Irritating things, destroying my fully bloomed plants.. T^T. Gonna plant new seedlings soon.. Hope they grow well.. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For movies, I already watched Transformers 2 (Good graphics, Good show, but rather horny), Harry Potter (Books is better, graphics are alright) and Ice Age 3 (Funny stuff.. Seriously! Watch it)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recently, I started Ragnarok Online again with Edwin, Hsien Zern and others.. Its been SOOO long.. And what? I gotta make a server to trade it with a hacker for my old MSN account? How did it happen? It all started when I was playing a game called Water Margin Online.. Screwed up in the game and the guy hacked my MSN account.. 3 years later (2009) he used my MSN account to somewhat frame me.. Ask my aunt for money.. But its funny, she called me and asked if I'm online.. But I was in tuition. So she started playing along with him.. XD Funny~!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I best get going now.. Its gonna be 11.55am soon.. Next lesson.. The whole class is blogging and playing games (Counter-Strike, Half-Life)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Signing off,&lt;br /&gt;Student of SMKSU&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1744060850036007632-3728300996130177329?l=bcmkit10.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bcmkit10.blogspot.com/feeds/3728300996130177329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bcmkit10.blogspot.com/2009/07/hello-again.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1744060850036007632/posts/default/3728300996130177329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1744060850036007632/posts/default/3728300996130177329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bcmkit10.blogspot.com/2009/07/hello-again.html' title='Hello again =)'/><author><name>Bcmkit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14582766861503134293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eEq7H9FDtiU/SdypgkyMLGI/AAAAAAAAAA4/17IyzmP6FtI/s1600-R/n684203802_352945_330.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1744060850036007632.post-6962912337567205843</id><published>2009-06-17T21:38:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T22:10:27.865+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tagged.. T-T</title><content type='html'>1. The person who tagged you is:&lt;br /&gt;Kar Mun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Your relationship with him/her is:&lt;br /&gt;Friends :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Your first impression of him/her is:&lt;br /&gt;Nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. The most memorable moments with he/she is:&lt;br /&gt;Can't recall..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. The most memorable thing he/she has said to you is:&lt;br /&gt;Choy!~!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. If he/she became your lover, what should he/she improve that:&lt;br /&gt;Nothing in particular?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. If he/she becomes your enemy, what will you do;&lt;br /&gt;Love your enemies.. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. If he/she becomes your enemy, the reason will be:&lt;br /&gt;Lack of chit-chat and arguments are present..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. The most desired things you want to do for him/her now is:&lt;br /&gt;Nothing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Your overall impression on him/her is:&lt;br /&gt;Funny, pretty, nice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. The characteristic you hate most about yourself:&lt;br /&gt;Very bad temper..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. The most ideal person you want to be is:&lt;br /&gt;Err.. Can't think of any.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. For people who care and love you, say something to them:&lt;br /&gt;Thanks.. I love you too..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. Pass this quiz to 10 people who you want to know how they feel about you:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Alvin Wong&lt;br /&gt;2. Amanda&lt;br /&gt;3. Chan Tong&lt;br /&gt;4. Emily&lt;br /&gt;5. Jia Wen&lt;br /&gt;6. Halibel Ding&lt;br /&gt;7. Esther Ng&lt;br /&gt;8. Natalie&lt;br /&gt;9.  Jo Lin&lt;br /&gt;10. Yisan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. Who is 6 having a relationship with?&lt;br /&gt;Halibel, I dunno&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Is 9 a male or a female?&lt;br /&gt;Female&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. What is 2 studying at the moment?&lt;br /&gt;Amanda, ???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. Who was the last person you had a chat with?&lt;br /&gt;Emily&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. What kind of music does 8 like?&lt;br /&gt;Not sure&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. Does 1 have any siblings?&lt;br /&gt;Alvin, Yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. Is 4 single?&lt;br /&gt;Emily, Yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. What is the surname of 5?&lt;br /&gt;Jia Wen, Ng&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. What's the hobby of 3?&lt;br /&gt;Chan Tong, ???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. Do 7 and 9 get along well?&lt;br /&gt;Esther and Jo Lin, Not sure if they have met before..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. Where is 10 studying at?&lt;br /&gt;Yisan, London&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27. Say something casual about your eyes:&lt;br /&gt;Big.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28. Have you tried developing feelings for 2?&lt;br /&gt;Amanda, Only as a sister in Christ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29. Where does 9 live?&lt;br /&gt;Jo Lin, SS15&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30. What colour does 4 like?&lt;br /&gt;Emily, Purple?!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31. Are 5 and 1 good friends?&lt;br /&gt;Jia Wen and Alvin, Have they even met??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32. Does 2 like 7?&lt;br /&gt;Amanda and Esther.. Now sure..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33. How did you get to know 8?&lt;br /&gt;Natalie.. Through school!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34. Does 3 have any pets?&lt;br /&gt;Chan Tong, Yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35. Is 7 the sexiest person in the world?&lt;br /&gt;Esther, No comment..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;36. Are you sexy?&lt;br /&gt;Har? Not sure.. What do you think guys and girls?? 0.o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;37. What am I doing now?&lt;br /&gt;Doing this tag!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm tagging the following:&lt;br /&gt;1. Alvin Wong&lt;br /&gt;2. Amanda&lt;br /&gt;3. Chan Tong&lt;br /&gt;4. Emily&lt;br /&gt;5. Jia Wen&lt;br /&gt;6. Halibel Ding&lt;br /&gt;7. Esther Ng&lt;br /&gt;8. Natalie&lt;br /&gt;9.  Jo Lin&lt;br /&gt;10. Yisan&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1744060850036007632-6962912337567205843?l=bcmkit10.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bcmkit10.blogspot.com/feeds/6962912337567205843/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bcmkit10.blogspot.com/2009/06/tagged-t-t.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1744060850036007632/posts/default/6962912337567205843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1744060850036007632/posts/default/6962912337567205843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bcmkit10.blogspot.com/2009/06/tagged-t-t.html' title='Tagged.. T-T'/><author><name>Bcmkit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14582766861503134293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eEq7H9FDtiU/SdypgkyMLGI/AAAAAAAAAA4/17IyzmP6FtI/s1600-R/n684203802_352945_330.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1744060850036007632.post-6378765094306198580</id><published>2009-05-29T20:16:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T20:23:07.372+08:00</updated><title type='text'>School's Out!</title><content type='html'>Woohoo! Today was the last day of school semester!! Somehow, I had fun watching the teachers humiliate themselves on stage.. Wow.. Did not know that Pn. Lee Chew Kim can SING!! =O Bravo!! After all that, I went for the camp briefing.. CF CAMP IS ONLY 10 MORE DAYS!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow's plans for me.. Meeting in the morning.. Shopping in Subang Parade at 1.00pm.. Shop For Your School people!!!!!!!!!!!! Come on!! Hehe~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arghh!! That centipede in my room is still bugging me! Can't seem to find it anywhere!! If it crawls on my bed and sleeps with me, I dunno what will happen to me.. *bite* *screams*... Well, that is all for now..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Signing off,&lt;br /&gt;A Man Watching His Flowers Bloom..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1744060850036007632-6378765094306198580?l=bcmkit10.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bcmkit10.blogspot.com/feeds/6378765094306198580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bcmkit10.blogspot.com/2009/05/schools-out.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1744060850036007632/posts/default/6378765094306198580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1744060850036007632/posts/default/6378765094306198580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bcmkit10.blogspot.com/2009/05/schools-out.html' title='School&apos;s Out!'/><author><name>Bcmkit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14582766861503134293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eEq7H9FDtiU/SdypgkyMLGI/AAAAAAAAAA4/17IyzmP6FtI/s1600-R/n684203802_352945_330.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1744060850036007632.post-5496410119815921446</id><published>2009-05-20T10:54:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-20T11:07:46.668+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Exams, An Intruded House</title><content type='html'>It's been awhile I last updated.. Since today is an exam day which does not relate to me at all, I took this opportunity to update and study for history tomorrow.. History..... Bio yesterday was rather.. Omg?? So far, I can conclude that the Physics and Biology paper was rather tough.. Hope I can do well in history tomorrow.. Feeling anxious right now..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, I would like to tell you a story entitled "An Intruded House". When I reached home yesterday, I was shocked to see the house opposite mine rather clean.. It seems that MPSJ broke into the house and cleared the humongous grass there.. When I entered my house, my dad told me that the dog there ran out of the house scared.. 0.o (And I thought it was a fierce dog). Today, when I woke up, I saw MPSJ there again.. This time they are removing all the years of junk out of the house.. This includes books, aquariums, glass, rusty metal baskets, bricks and etc.. Whatever you name it, the house has it.. And the dog? It will be back after MPSJ leaves.. I think when the owner of the house comes back, he will faint.. (He has not been around for many weeks).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well back to my history books.. And my plants are gonna bloom in a few more days.. ^.^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Signing off,&lt;br /&gt;Bcmkit&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1744060850036007632-5496410119815921446?l=bcmkit10.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bcmkit10.blogspot.com/feeds/5496410119815921446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bcmkit10.blogspot.com/2009/05/exams-intruded-house.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1744060850036007632/posts/default/5496410119815921446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1744060850036007632/posts/default/5496410119815921446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bcmkit10.blogspot.com/2009/05/exams-intruded-house.html' title='Exams, An Intruded House'/><author><name>Bcmkit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14582766861503134293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eEq7H9FDtiU/SdypgkyMLGI/AAAAAAAAAA4/17IyzmP6FtI/s1600-R/n684203802_352945_330.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1744060850036007632.post-4231389831496658819</id><published>2009-05-02T18:12:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-02T19:32:12.076+08:00</updated><title type='text'>School + Family Holiday In Genting???</title><content type='html'>Sorry for this late post.. I was in Genting from Thursday evening till today. Yes I went to school.. And guess what? I was the temporary monitor for the day?? During history, I went to the counseling room to find for my classmates' profiles.. I took 1 hour plus to finish the job.. 42 students and 4 books each and the total number of books I have to find were 168 books.. The bad thing was, the books are mixed up.. OMG!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After school, I went for lunch with my parents and my uncle in SS14. Went home and got ready to depart for Genting Highlands. Parents went back to the office to get some things sorted out. We left the house at 3.00pm and reached Awana Genting at 4.00pm. Apparently, the family are gonna stay in a suite.. Awesome! Anyways, y aunt aka Godmother asked me to help her by preparing the ingredients for some soup. At about 7.30, my family and I went for dinner in Gohtong Jaya. I sat down and observed the surrounding.. Went I turned to the kitchen area, I saw this familiar 14-year-old boy that I know of from my school.. "Isn't that Mr Tan's son??" "Wait if he is here then.." I turned around and I saw Mr Tan sitting there.. I was surprised to see him there.. He came to school and he is now in Genting Highlands? Wonder what was he doing there.. Gotta ask him on Monday.. After dinner, we went back to the suite and played "The Legend of Zelda: Majora's Mask" which I can't seem to finish due to the fact that I use the desktop more than my father's laptop.. When to sleep at about 11.45pm but before that, I seriously dunno how to have my time with Him due to the fact my uncles are pushing me here and there till I went to bed.. Eventually, I had time.. Yay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;DAY 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I woke up hearing Mathematics at 8.50am. Had dinner and we headed for the Cable Car Station via bus. Didn't have to line-up cause my uncle TRIED to go through the Genting Members entrance.. And we did although we didn't have the Silver cards like my grandparents do.. (They weren't with us). In the cable car, my little cousin was very excited to go to the theme park.. Screaming in the cabin made my ears ache.. Sob.. All those tormenting screams ended when we reached the next station.. Thank God.. I was their "guide" cause they think I know the area well although I don't really know it well.. Reached the registration counter and my uncle forced me to go with my little cousin.. Aiyo.. Why not him and his wife?? Eventually, I got tagged and there is no point turning back now.. When we reached the outdoor theme park entrance, my cousin and I entered without a problem but my uncle and aunt had problems.. Eventually they had to buy their own passes.. Haha.. The first ride was suggested by my uncle. The Mini Train.. OMG that slow train that goes around the park was so so BORING!! Next was the Rolling Thunder Mine Train.. When we reached there, it was surprisingly empty.. My little cousin really enjoyed the ride.. Especially when it nearly threw us off the seat sideways.. Next, we went for the Flying Dragon.. Long queue = LONG wait.. Uncle sat at the most front seat.. He suffered the most with the turns.. Pitiful.. Had lunch in Marybrown. Had a fish fillet.. WITH NO MAYO~ When for the Bumper Boat ride.. Waited for 1 hour.. Wow it was fun.. Seriously.. Splashing other people with water and avoiding them.. XD When for the space shot after that with my cousin!! WOOHOO!!! But the stupid thing was.. There was one huge "Non-Smoking" sign there and there were still people smoking. My cousin and I were coughing like nothing else due to the fact that we both are having problems with our respiratory system for the past few days.. Eventually we took our seats.. Not side-by-side but far apart cause there was no vacant seats.. So I was sitting next to this guy.. When we reached to the top, my watch was telling me that we are 60 meters above the ground.. The guy next to me was saying "Holy Crap!!! Open your eyes and see the view!!" to his girlfriend.. Then, FREE FALL!!! Whee~~~ I was rather silent.. Only whistling every now and then.. The last sentence the guy next to me said was "Ahh.. 3 years of joy together" to his girlfriend.. I was like.. Swt.. After that, we returned to the indoor theme park and waited for the others (relatives) to come out from the casino.. When we all met, we went to the cable car and the crowd was.. HUGE.. Tried the shortcut but they won't let us in this time.. Planned to have dinner at the coffee terrace but it was too expensive. Went to the Bakery for something but I can't eat a single thing cause of eggs.. 7.15pm when to a gallery of Lim Goh Tong while the others went to the casino. After that, mom dragged me into the casino.. Aiyo.. Die la.. Surely I'll get kicked out.. And I did by 3 RUDE~~~~~~~~~~~ police.. Calling me stupid and all after my mom went into the casino herself.. After all that hassle, we went back to the station and it was rather empty. Reached down there at 9pm and I'm so hungry.. Waited for the bus, when back to the resort and out again.. Had my dinner at 10pm. When back to the resort and when to bed..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;DAY 3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I woke up hearing about food this time at 9.15am.. The family all went out by their own while Godmother and I were left in the suite.. Had a nice chat with her.. Full of advice and knowledge.. Thank you so much for the great advices GodMa~~ Love you lots.. Anyways, a bird flew into the suite and didn't know how to fly out.. It was panicking so much till it flew everywhere hitting anything in its path.. Including a huge mirror.. It just went "thack" Ouch that gotta hurt.. Eventually it flew out via another entrance.. Ate instant noodles with my godmother and saw my uncles doing some obstacle course through the main door.. Its so funny seeing them do it.. We checked out at 2pm and I went to town wit my parents to go buy some Durian Bombs.. Eventually, I found a place which sells them.. Finally, I get to taste them once more.. ^_^ I slept in the car and I woke up in a pit stop at the Kesas Highway for lunch. Ate nasi kukus there.. It was really good.. *drools* Shared Ais Kacang with my GodMa and we went back home at 4pm. Reach home at 4.30pm.. Well that is my holiday.. Gotta go for dinner now..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Signing off,&lt;br /&gt;Bcmkit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. Will upload photos when I have the time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1744060850036007632-4231389831496658819?l=bcmkit10.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bcmkit10.blogspot.com/feeds/4231389831496658819/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bcmkit10.blogspot.com/2009/05/school-family-holiday-in-genting.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1744060850036007632/posts/default/4231389831496658819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1744060850036007632/posts/default/4231389831496658819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bcmkit10.blogspot.com/2009/05/school-family-holiday-in-genting.html' title='School + Family Holiday In Genting???'/><author><name>Bcmkit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14582766861503134293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eEq7H9FDtiU/SdypgkyMLGI/AAAAAAAAAA4/17IyzmP6FtI/s1600-R/n684203802_352945_330.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1744060850036007632.post-7036566724652540304</id><published>2009-04-29T15:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-29T16:05:09.509+08:00</updated><title type='text'>(???)</title><content type='html'>Its been awhile I last updated.. Anyways~ Today in school was rather.. Fun?? Miss Ruth and Pn. Maima wasn't in school today.. Happy days.. During Physics, the whole class were having loads of fun.. Myself? Emo-ing a bit for 20 minutes.. Don't ask why.. Found a broken swivel chair.. Sat on it and started riding it around the class like a little kid.. I was emo-ing!! What do you expect?! Gotta lay it off somewhere you know..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back home, I was transplanting my dear plants.. Cause I found them looking all dead and wilted so I have to transfer them into a bigger pot.. Was in the garden for 1 hour in the rain.. So awesome!! My dog didn't want to sit next to me for some unknown reason.. Evil Max!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow after school, I'll be leaving for Genting Highlands.. For what?? Family vacation with the extended family.. What to do?? Golf and gamble.. Myself?? Study and drive the buggy once more.. Surely I'm bound to crash into something this time.. The last time I drove the buggy was in Damai Laut.. Got SOOOOO dark after that..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yea.. Jeremy Yee!~!! Get well soon!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Signing off,&lt;br /&gt;Green Thumbed Guy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1744060850036007632-7036566724652540304?l=bcmkit10.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bcmkit10.blogspot.com/feeds/7036566724652540304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bcmkit10.blogspot.com/2009/04/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1744060850036007632/posts/default/7036566724652540304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1744060850036007632/posts/default/7036566724652540304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bcmkit10.blogspot.com/2009/04/blog-post.html' title='(???)'/><author><name>Bcmkit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14582766861503134293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eEq7H9FDtiU/SdypgkyMLGI/AAAAAAAAAA4/17IyzmP6FtI/s1600-R/n684203802_352945_330.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1744060850036007632.post-7564842497393173944</id><published>2009-04-23T14:50:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T14:53:31.040+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sick..</title><content type='html'>Man this sucks.. After all the egg incident thing, I thought it was all over.. But it isn't.. If your wondering why I was missing in school on Wednesday, I was at home resting cause I was feeling dizzy in the morning.. Felt like fainting.. Today, I went to school feeling all lethargic and dizzy once more.. After school, felt even sicker cause of the stomach flu.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Conclusion, I was sick since Friday?! Sigh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Signing off,&lt;br /&gt;Sick In Bed..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1744060850036007632-7564842497393173944?l=bcmkit10.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bcmkit10.blogspot.com/feeds/7564842497393173944/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bcmkit10.blogspot.com/2009/04/sick.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1744060850036007632/posts/default/7564842497393173944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1744060850036007632/posts/default/7564842497393173944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bcmkit10.blogspot.com/2009/04/sick.html' title='Sick..'/><author><name>Bcmkit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14582766861503134293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eEq7H9FDtiU/SdypgkyMLGI/AAAAAAAAAA4/17IyzmP6FtI/s1600-R/n684203802_352945_330.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1744060850036007632.post-3243337774225266278</id><published>2009-04-19T15:42:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-19T19:27:36.273+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Allergy Reaction, Easter Rally, Grandmother's 81st Birthday</title><content type='html'>Carbonara has eggs.. CONFIRMED!! Why I say so? Cause I experienced its deadly effect.. I went to bed at 11.30pm feeling all sweaty and hot ALTHOUGH the room temperature is 16°C My father came and check on me and he saw me swollen top to bottom.. My head was twice the size as usual.. Inflammation on my skin and spots everywhere.. Took some anti-inflammation medicine. I can't sleep until 2.00am cause I was scratching all over on my bed.. And the next day was EASTER RALLY!! Oh come on~!! I need my beauty sleep!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next morning, I woke up with my eyes bulging out.. No eyelids visible.. Went to school and the first person I saw was Shia.. His comment: "Whoa?! What's up with the Ryan Stiles look"?! If you dunno who is Ryan Stile, this is Ryan Stile&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.unexpectedproductions.org/ryan3.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 265px;" src="http://www.unexpectedproductions.org/ryan3.gif" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to the hall and get on with the preparation for Easter Rally.. Some can't recognise me.. Some went like, "Whoa?! Are you okay? You look sick.." Then, Ann Ee asked Joshua to pray for me.. Thank you both for praying for me.. I recovered shortly after that.. Praise Him!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finding for the CF items were no joke as the store turned into the Co-Curriculum store.. Can't find the microphone and cloths at first.. Until Hsien Zern and I asked the teacher who is in-charged of the store..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When walking home to change and have a drink, Shia called me saying that I need to go back to school NOW and I was like.. Oh no!! But I really thank God that Ivor's dad passed by me and allowed me to hitch a ride from him back and forth.. Dunno how to repay him.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After several hours, Easter Rally had begun.. It was awesome and fun.. *Hop hop hop* with one foot!! XD Praise and worship was just simply excellent!! Good job guys!! Pastor Gurmit's sermon was excellent too.. A heart-touching sermon indeed.. It all ended at around 5.15pm with a delayed blast from Edwin's "Confetti Cannon". The food was good this year.. Sufficient for the whole crowd I guess cause I see leftovers..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When rushing home for my grandmother's 81st birthday. We went to this restaurant in PJ. This is my grandmother if your wondering how she looks like..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eEq7H9FDtiU/Ser3TiFgPfI/AAAAAAAAABo/1G3kBmn6gBU/s1600-h/DSC02050.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eEq7H9FDtiU/Ser3TiFgPfI/AAAAAAAAABo/1G3kBmn6gBU/s320/DSC02050.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326341424258498034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The food in the restaurant was pretty good.. We had a variety of meat and seafood..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The family went back to my house and I was already a bit cranky due to the lack of sleep and my uncle was going wild with his new camera.. I have no comment on that act.. Myself lighting the candles and he was like "Everyone look at the camera" while my hand was gonna catch on fire.. He didn't even bother.. Eventually, I got burnt.. Bah! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Signing off,&lt;br /&gt;?????? Meow?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1744060850036007632-3243337774225266278?l=bcmkit10.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bcmkit10.blogspot.com/feeds/3243337774225266278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bcmkit10.blogspot.com/2009/04/allergy-reaction-easter-rally.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1744060850036007632/posts/default/3243337774225266278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1744060850036007632/posts/default/3243337774225266278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bcmkit10.blogspot.com/2009/04/allergy-reaction-easter-rally.html' title='Allergy Reaction, Easter Rally, Grandmother&apos;s 81st Birthday'/><author><name>Bcmkit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14582766861503134293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eEq7H9FDtiU/SdypgkyMLGI/AAAAAAAAAA4/17IyzmP6FtI/s1600-R/n684203802_352945_330.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eEq7H9FDtiU/Ser3TiFgPfI/AAAAAAAAABo/1G3kBmn6gBU/s72-c/DSC02050.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1744060850036007632.post-3074580754980112419</id><published>2009-04-17T21:19:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T22:20:37.891+08:00</updated><title type='text'>School, Rally, Dinner + Suffocation</title><content type='html'>Oh man.. Can't barely breathe right now.. School was great except the oral part. Miss Ruth got really pissed after 2 students approaching her saying "I got nothing". Half of the class did their oral. Mine is next week.. MORE ANXIETY AGAIN!! T.T &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Easter Rally is tomorrow!!!!!! WOOO~~!! Bring your friends along and have a great time! Remember, it starts from 2.00 - 5.30pm and refreshments are served at the end of the event! So come people and join the rally!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got a haircut and after that, family and I went to Peppercorn Cafe. The food was pleasant but the thing is.. I ordered Carbonara and I didn't know there was egg inside it so.. Gosh I can't breathe.. Till now!! Let's see.. Choking sensation, swollen lips and throat, stomach feeling bitter and sharp aches around my body.. This sucks.. I'm allergic to eggs and I shall hate them forever!!! RAWR!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Edit: 10.19PM I'm suffering from a horrible allergy reaction where I'm having mosquito bite-like bumps all over my body and its so ridiculously itchy!! ARGHH!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Signing off,&lt;br /&gt;Egg Hater!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1744060850036007632-3074580754980112419?l=bcmkit10.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bcmkit10.blogspot.com/feeds/3074580754980112419/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bcmkit10.blogspot.com/2009/04/school-rally-dinner-suffocation.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1744060850036007632/posts/default/3074580754980112419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1744060850036007632/posts/default/3074580754980112419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bcmkit10.blogspot.com/2009/04/school-rally-dinner-suffocation.html' title='School, Rally, Dinner + Suffocation'/><author><name>Bcmkit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14582766861503134293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eEq7H9FDtiU/SdypgkyMLGI/AAAAAAAAAA4/17IyzmP6FtI/s1600-R/n684203802_352945_330.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1744060850036007632.post-7324058789910716857</id><published>2009-04-16T15:11:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-16T15:25:07.526+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Random-ness in Class 2</title><content type='html'>Today was another random day. The school had their annual marching rehearsal for Sport's Day which will be held on the 19th April. No teacher came in the class for the first period and the amount of students in my class was tremendously low! 12 students if I'm not mistaken.. WOW! We didn't do anything for Chemistry since there were too little students. For Biology, we learned about cell division! So awesomely cool! No teacher for add maths and modern maths.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During add maths, Amer and Afiq were 'wrestling' again and for modern maths, most of the boys in my class were somewhat having a small competition on who has more muscles and such.. The back portion of the Physics lab turned into a athlete zone.. Nothing to say actually.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Easter Rally is in 2 days time!! So invite all your friends for this spectacular event!! Come one, come all!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eEq7H9FDtiU/Sebc0Yrc-AI/AAAAAAAAABY/d6gUWTQutp0/s1600-h/GetAttachment2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 199px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eEq7H9FDtiU/Sebc0Yrc-AI/AAAAAAAAABY/d6gUWTQutp0/s320/GetAttachment2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325186401948203010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Signing off,&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Blah Blah&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1744060850036007632-7324058789910716857?l=bcmkit10.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bcmkit10.blogspot.com/feeds/7324058789910716857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bcmkit10.blogspot.com/2009/04/random-ness-in-class-2.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1744060850036007632/posts/default/7324058789910716857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1744060850036007632/posts/default/7324058789910716857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bcmkit10.blogspot.com/2009/04/random-ness-in-class-2.html' title='Random-ness in Class 2'/><author><name>Bcmkit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14582766861503134293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eEq7H9FDtiU/SdypgkyMLGI/AAAAAAAAAA4/17IyzmP6FtI/s1600-R/n684203802_352945_330.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eEq7H9FDtiU/Sebc0Yrc-AI/AAAAAAAAABY/d6gUWTQutp0/s72-c/GetAttachment2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1744060850036007632.post-1077061604089896565</id><published>2009-04-14T15:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T15:25:53.881+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Random-ness in Class</title><content type='html'>School was rather.. Random today.. En. Kamarul was not in school *cheers* and the teachers were having a meeting at the last period.. Nothing much for Moral, just usual studies.. There was no BM cause teacher was MC so I just have a little chat with my friend.. Physics was.. BORING!! I can just say that Pn. Myma (correct me if I'm wrong) talks like nobody's business.. Just blabber, blabber, blabber.. Add maths was a recap of indices.. Wow I just realised I totally forgotten how to do it.. CRAP! Also during add maths, Amer and Afiq were wrestling with each other next to me and.. Well things just turned out ugly.. X.X 'Gay' wrestling to the ground.. OMG! Civics was a introduction on the folio we gotta do.. Wow.. More 'gayness' in the class. For history, no teacher.. 3/4 of the class were missing and I was just lazing around kinda thing.. Tuition later.. Bleh~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Signing off,&lt;br /&gt;???&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1744060850036007632-1077061604089896565?l=bcmkit10.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bcmkit10.blogspot.com/feeds/1077061604089896565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bcmkit10.blogspot.com/2009/04/random-ness-in-class.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1744060850036007632/posts/default/1077061604089896565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1744060850036007632/posts/default/1077061604089896565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bcmkit10.blogspot.com/2009/04/random-ness-in-class.html' title='Random-ness in Class'/><author><name>Bcmkit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14582766861503134293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eEq7H9FDtiU/SdypgkyMLGI/AAAAAAAAAA4/17IyzmP6FtI/s1600-R/n684203802_352945_330.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1744060850036007632.post-6843641740392034874</id><published>2009-04-12T13:34:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-12T21:26:58.607+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Crazy Computer, I Smell Like Smoke</title><content type='html'>Yesterday, I was using my father's external drive and my computer froze 10 times from 2.30pm - 7pm. Scanned for viruses but nothing. Wonder what's wrong with this computer now.. T^T Went out with my mom yesterday for lunch in PJ with her friend. I love banana leaf rice.. =D After lunch, had a drink in Starbucks with them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why must my dad get a last minute call from my uncle to send grandma to the clinic to check her blood pressure when we were about to have our dinner already? 7.40pm rushed down to Klang, picked her up and send her to the clinic while me and my dad ate Briyani rice next door. Taste so good!~! When back to my uncle's house, my dad suggested supper. Oh no, bad idea.. I'm tired and I'm coughing badly. So i tagged along and I suffered 1 1/2 hours of waiting and coughing.. Stupid people smoking there, its killing me! When home, *boom* I hit the hay too hard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, when for Ching Ming at 8.30am in Klang. Climbing up the hills we go again. Apparently the graveyard doesn't seem so 'dull' like last year. This year it looks so.. Colourful?? 0.o Too many wild flowers growing there.. While waiting for the grave to be prepared properly, I saw 2 dogs playing around the area. One of them approached me and it expects me to pat him on the head. So cute!! After that, we went to another graveyard in Meru. When there, repeat the same old rituals.. Bleh!! And if I'm not mistaken, I saw a lady that looks like Pn. Tan Sor Hong.. 0.o Anyways for this year, we did something different.. We went to my grandmother's mother's grave in the Christian Cemetary and it was my first time going there. My uncle plucked some flowers growing on the fence and placed it in a vase provided. Looks pretty. And because of all of that, I smell like joss sticks..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lunch in Klang and now I'm home. Although I'm sleepy, I can't rest yet cause I got an essay to finish up.. RAWR!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Signing off,&lt;br /&gt;Bcmkit&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1744060850036007632-6843641740392034874?l=bcmkit10.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bcmkit10.blogspot.com/feeds/6843641740392034874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bcmkit10.blogspot.com/2009/04/crazy-computer-i-smell-like-smoke.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1744060850036007632/posts/default/6843641740392034874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1744060850036007632/posts/default/6843641740392034874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bcmkit10.blogspot.com/2009/04/crazy-computer-i-smell-like-smoke.html' title='Crazy Computer, I Smell Like Smoke'/><author><name>Bcmkit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14582766861503134293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eEq7H9FDtiU/SdypgkyMLGI/AAAAAAAAAA4/17IyzmP6FtI/s1600-R/n684203802_352945_330.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1744060850036007632.post-8698236416456543702</id><published>2009-04-10T17:55:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-10T18:56:25.351+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Awesome Day, Wet Clothes</title><content type='html'>School was FUN!! I arrived at school later than usual, went to prayer meeting and all of the sudden after worshiping, MJ told the people who attended prayer meeting that today is my birthday and I was like.. Stoned.. Class started with Add Maths and it was fun cause I don't have to do anything. Why? Because the other students who got 30% and below are taking an exam prepared by Mr. Tan. Modern Maths: No studies but for me, preparing my oral. At 9.50, an announcement was made stating that there won't be any school tomorrow. Instead it will be on the 18th April.. First expression that there won't be any school tomorrow: Yay!! Second expression that there will be school on the 18th: NO!!!!!!!!! Easter Rally falls on that day and now this?! Sigh.. After recess is English and guess what! Miss Ruth took MC and there is no oral exam today! Woohoo!! One more week of preparation. Chemistry? Finish whatever you have not done..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CF was great. We got to see a movie about Jesus Christ's love for us. But I still don't get it.. Why did the test for soundtracks is able to work via mixer and not the movie? Strange but we used the microphone instead. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It rained heavily after CF and my shoes were soaked. Once i reached the canteen, friends of mine wished me "Happy Birthday!!" while giving that strange glare at me and in an instance, I knew what they were thinking.. "Tempek Choy!! Push him into the rain!!!" I ran like some crazy dog on the loose, afraid that I'll get wet and fall down onto the concrete floor.. In the end, I gave up. I just walked into a "waterfall" somewhere in the canteen and there I am, wet and shivering.. After that, people still wants to push me into the rain. People like Damien, Edwin, Shia and Ivor. I thought it was all over until Emily put ice into my shirt from the back.. COLD!!!! But after all that, it was fun and i STILL love the rain after saying it out loud after CF. Hehe!!~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ivor's mom came and i went back home. Chicken rice for lunch for me and now I'm just waiting for time to pass by.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Signing off, &lt;br /&gt;The Wet One&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Video of the Day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="340" height="285"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/9n1gPDoSYAY&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;color2=0xcd311b&amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/9n1gPDoSYAY&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;color2=0xcd311b&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="340" height="285"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1744060850036007632-8698236416456543702?l=bcmkit10.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bcmkit10.blogspot.com/feeds/8698236416456543702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bcmkit10.blogspot.com/2009/04/awesome-day-wet-clothes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1744060850036007632/posts/default/8698236416456543702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1744060850036007632/posts/default/8698236416456543702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bcmkit10.blogspot.com/2009/04/awesome-day-wet-clothes.html' title='Awesome Day, Wet Clothes'/><author><name>Bcmkit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14582766861503134293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eEq7H9FDtiU/SdypgkyMLGI/AAAAAAAAAA4/17IyzmP6FtI/s1600-R/n684203802_352945_330.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1744060850036007632.post-5790302131992108972</id><published>2009-04-09T14:53:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-09T15:13:15.362+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Stressed Once More??</title><content type='html'>School as usual but the thing different about today is: Homework Load!! Must finish it all by today cause the work is based on the subjects that I am having tomorrow.. Why must SMP give so much work while we already have enough for Add Maths and Chemistry?! What is this wei.. Some more tomorrow is a special day for me and my presents are: Work work work??? Sigh... Well so far 2 people wished me.. Chun Yee (Friend from Penang) and Joanna Foo.. Thanks guys.. Now lets see who will wish me tonight..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well back to work now.. Must finish them all before 5:30pm.. Sei lar~!! Oh yes, a comedy video for you guys to watch..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="285" width="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/tE9NmXpXfLs&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/tE9NmXpXfLs&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="285" width="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. The canteen's Fried Kuey Teow taste horrible.. Don't try it.. Taste like raw spaghetti filled with low quality black soy sauce..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1744060850036007632-5790302131992108972?l=bcmkit10.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bcmkit10.blogspot.com/feeds/5790302131992108972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bcmkit10.blogspot.com/2009/04/stressed-once-more.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1744060850036007632/posts/default/5790302131992108972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1744060850036007632/posts/default/5790302131992108972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bcmkit10.blogspot.com/2009/04/stressed-once-more.html' title='Stressed Once More??'/><author><name>Bcmkit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14582766861503134293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eEq7H9FDtiU/SdypgkyMLGI/AAAAAAAAAA4/17IyzmP6FtI/s1600-R/n684203802_352945_330.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1744060850036007632.post-1566966520523376655</id><published>2009-04-08T21:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-08T21:16:58.136+08:00</updated><title type='text'>First Day, First Post, First Blog</title><content type='html'>Finally, I've decided to make a blog which I've been thinking about it for quite some time. So hear I am with this new blog. *cheers* Today in school, Miss Ruth isn't around!!! She will be back on Friday so i heard and I'm not done typing my oral yet although its in my head. X_X Must complete it by TODAY or I'll be cooked "Sunny-Side-Up" on Friday and those of you that doesn't know what's so special on Friday for me? Well, I'm turning 16!! On Good Friday!! Woohoo!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to Well Cooked Gourmet for lunch and discussed with my Dad about Add Maths tuition. Verdict, I'm out of there~!!!! Sayonara to Mrs Wong who has been tormenting me since the beginning of the year with her nags on Algebra Expressions...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At night, Lynn's Place for dinner. Seafood platter for me.. Yum yum~~ And now, finishing off with my oral on Eczema.. The skin disease that I've been having since I was born.. If you dunno what is eczema, please visit this &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Eczema"&gt;LINK&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shall sign off now and continue with my homework.. Till then, auf Weidersehen!! 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