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Hot news or wat?lol. However, i guess i'm like one of the last few to know. sobsob&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally i caught a movie after so long. Drag Me To Hell(i begged you and you shamed me.lol) is like both funny and mostly scary for my weak little heart.haha. Embarassing lor to be screaming louder then my two other gal-frends(Celest and Sophie). Wait, i tink i 4got the difference in usage for thEn and thAn. Arh, watever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LAst tuesday met up with Bee,Aqilah,Iris,Kennie and Aishah. Slacked at starbucks and web-cammed.lol. Like usual, end up taking pics under Iris block. 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scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='relationship'/><title type='text'>Its simple like dat.</title><content type='html'>Walking thru the hallways of the grocery store picking out items we need to stock up. Planning wat to eat for dinner later on and looking for the ingredients.. Bickering a lil bit on each other's choice of food items. Making payment and after which helping each other out on carrying the bags of goods home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Upon reaching home, both of us changing to something more comfy and beginning to dish out a meal. Each of us cooking the meal the other wanted.  After finish cooking, both of us sits on the dining table and starts eating the meal, complimenting and maybe even cricticising the taste of the food. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After finish eating, we both wash the dishes together and after dat go for a hot bath together. After cleaning up. maybe watch tv together for awhile. After awhile, head up to bed and prepare to sleep for the nite. Sleeping in each others embraces till morning...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;BUT...........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dats not wat i get. Everything i do is either alone or with frends. Asking for a min of ur time is like asking for something almost impossible. Does work and money really matters so much? Its just the beginning for us but i feel like its almost the ending....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tired of being the one to always give but not to receive. I&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt; dun need the money dat you give me for me to enjoy wit frends, but i NEED the love and attention dat you cannot give me. Izit so hard to understand?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Kamsa Hamnida!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6022849466208045846-8227888296224322883?l=cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com/feeds/8227888296224322883/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6022849466208045846&amp;postID=8227888296224322883&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6022849466208045846/posts/default/8227888296224322883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6022849466208045846/posts/default/8227888296224322883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com/2009/06/its-simple-like-dat.html' title='Its simple like dat.'/><author><name>Shafiq-Jjang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16326905640192747924</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YPvkvFzdqK8/SeSaWi2JaJI/AAAAAAAACdM/WNedaE5tLvA/S220/IMG_0712.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6022849466208045846.post-1956787886860367008</id><published>2009-06-04T13:29:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T14:07:19.119+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jai ho'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='outing'/><title type='text'>Jai Ho</title><content type='html'>Paiseh, paiseh for ignoring tis blog of mine for awhile now.. Been busy with work and outings and seldom at home unless its time to sleep. Lolx&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time has been passing by very fast as half of 2009 has already pass. The next ting you know, you would be in year 2010..haha. Can't wait for july 16 2010 when i'm finally legal and would'nt have to dissapoint my frends when they ask me out to play. &lt;a href="mailto:"&gt;'@'&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last tues went out wit William, Timothy and Sharon. Knew Sharon thru William and she is super fun:D Went out shopping at vivo and was so tempted to buy lots of tings but as you guys might know, i would prolly have used up all my money wich is true.haha. Half true la since i still have a lil left..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After curbing myself from al the temptations, i finnaly gave in when i saw a bag at Pull and Bear wich i find super cute . Its sort of my dream bag(exxagerating) as it is spacious and i can stuff in the loads of &lt;s&gt;junks&lt;/s&gt; barang2 i usually brng out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After shopping, trained down to Plaza Singapura for Ajisen...Timmie went off to meet his other frends so din followed us. Was freaking hungry and everyting looked super nice. After eating went home of coz as all three of us have work the folowing day. A few picies tooked&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/?action=view&amp;amp;current=2ndMay001.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/2ndMay001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/?action=view&amp;amp;current=2ndMay002.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/2ndMay002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/?action=view&amp;amp;current=2ndMay003.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/2ndMay003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/?action=view&amp;amp;current=2ndMay004.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/2ndMay004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/?action=view&amp;amp;current=2ndMay005.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/2ndMay005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plus i just got to know on tues dat Pussycat Dolls has a concert right here in SIngapore TODAY!!!! Am i an idiot or wat to not know dat. Sharon told me and i was super jealous dat she's going and i'm not=_=....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO now i can only settle to waching their live performances on the net..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jai ho&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/xnXRye7lBc8&amp;amp;hl=" width="450" height="340" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" fs="1&amp;amp;color1=" color2="0xe87a9f" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Kamsa Hamnida!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6022849466208045846-1956787886860367008?l=cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com/feeds/1956787886860367008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6022849466208045846&amp;postID=1956787886860367008&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6022849466208045846/posts/default/1956787886860367008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6022849466208045846/posts/default/1956787886860367008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com/2009/06/jai-ho.html' title='Jai Ho'/><author><name>Shafiq-Jjang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16326905640192747924</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YPvkvFzdqK8/SeSaWi2JaJI/AAAAAAAACdM/WNedaE5tLvA/S220/IMG_0712.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6022849466208045846.post-5795212562958702708</id><published>2009-05-22T19:58:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T21:06:34.777+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pictures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='selca'/><title type='text'>Say FiQqIE!</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Saturday 9th May @ Cuzzie's son's first month celebration cum her Birthday celebration. Left early..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://s229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/?action=view&amp;amp;current=9th-18thMay005.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/9th-18thMay005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/?action=view&amp;amp;current=9th-18thMay006.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/9th-18thMay006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/?action=view&amp;amp;current=9th-18thMay007.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/9th-18thMay007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/?action=view&amp;amp;current=9th-18thMay008.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/9th-18thMay008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/?action=view&amp;amp;current=9th-18thMay009.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/9th-18thMay009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/?action=view&amp;amp;current=9th-18thMay010.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/9th-18thMay010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/?action=view&amp;amp;current=9th-18thMay011.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/9th-18thMay011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/?action=view&amp;amp;current=9th-18thMay012.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/9th-18thMay012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/?action=view&amp;amp;current=9th-18thMay013.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/9th-18thMay013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/?action=view&amp;amp;current=9th-18thMay014.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/9th-18thMay014.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/?action=view&amp;amp;current=9th-18thMay015.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/9th-18thMay015.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Saturday 9th May @ Left early to meet Timothy for lunch, Winnie l8tr on joined us to have dinner wich was later on canceled:D Winnie seriously cannot take selca(self cam). Her failed 2 attempts and my succesful 2 attempts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://s229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/?action=view&amp;amp;current=9th-18thMay016.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/9th-18thMay016.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/?action=view&amp;amp;current=9th-18thMay017.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/9th-18thMay017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/?action=view&amp;amp;current=9th-18thMay018.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/9th-18thMay018.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/?action=view&amp;amp;current=9th-18thMay019.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/9th-18thMay019.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Thursday 14th May @ Met up wit Bee,Aishah,Iris and Kenneth. Lol-ed alot at the pics we tooked at Iris's Voideck.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://s229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/?action=view&amp;amp;current=9th-18thMay020.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/9th-18thMay020.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/?action=view&amp;amp;current=9th-18thMay021.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/9th-18thMay021.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/?action=view&amp;amp;current=9th-18thMay022.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/9th-18thMay022.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a 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href="http://s229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/?action=view&amp;amp;current=9th-18thMay031.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/9th-18thMay031.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/?action=view&amp;amp;current=9th-18thMay032.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/9th-18thMay032.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/?action=view&amp;amp;current=9th-18thMay033.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/9th-18thMay033.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Monday 18th May @ When Timmie and Stevie came to find Fiqqie at work:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://s229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/?action=view&amp;amp;current=9th-18thMay034.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/9th-18thMay034.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/?action=view&amp;amp;current=9th-18thMay035.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/9th-18thMay035.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/?action=view&amp;amp;current=9th-18thMay036.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/9th-18thMay036.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a 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src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6022849466208045846-5795212562958702708?l=cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com/feeds/5795212562958702708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6022849466208045846&amp;postID=5795212562958702708&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6022849466208045846/posts/default/5795212562958702708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6022849466208045846/posts/default/5795212562958702708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com/2009/05/say-fiqqie.html' title='Say FiQqIE!'/><author><name>Shafiq-Jjang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16326905640192747924</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YPvkvFzdqK8/SeSaWi2JaJI/AAAAAAAACdM/WNedaE5tLvA/S220/IMG_0712.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6022849466208045846.post-3553845887680889333</id><published>2009-05-21T22:57:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-21T23:25:57.104+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='comparison'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ugly'/><title type='text'>Juz feeling ugly..</title><content type='html'>Wanted to upload all the pics i taken this past few weeks but sumting's wrong wit either my com or camera. IF i'm feeling more patient tmr, i'll try to upload it again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its my off day again today and i rotted at home -_-". Every tuesday and thursday would be my off day and i would plan to meet up wit frends but i would just feel lazy when the day comes.lolx&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mean, i'm lazy to do my hair, fret over wat to wear and put on make-up(ahem..if you noe wat i mean:D). I get to do that everytime i have to work and school so when there's a chance not to do it, why not?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even if i were to go out, i rather hang out at my homies crib to chill. Dun even ask me to travel all the way to Town unless there's a special thang going on there dat is not available elsewhere. Plus, like i said before, Town is a bore now, Simply to over-rated by Teens-a-gers.heh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sumting random: everyting i blog bout is totally according to wat i'm feeling dat particular moment and i'm not the type to still tok bout my blog post over and over again, may it be sumting happy or sad. So dun keep on asking me bout the tings i previously blog bout.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate those days when i feel ugly! SUPER UGLY!.!.! Sumtimes i just can't help but to condemn myself. When i look at the mirror i would be like" Omg, why must you be so ugly and fat! ur pores makes you look super old..No wonder ur single"....Sigh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm the type dat gets jealous easily. I can't help noticing why others are super leng chai while i'm not. Why their lives are super easy while mine is not. You know, making comparison of the tings i dun have rather than comparing wat i do have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously, can you blame me? I'm super sure all of you has atleast experience tis b4. Feeling the most down dat you just wish to hide at home and take a paper bag and hide ur face in it. Sumtimes i just wish dat i can peel of the top layer of my skin to reveal sumbody better. Yes, dats how intense i am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm just feeling emo at nite i guess?haha. Will feel better tmr:D And ooh, working Morning Mid(9 30-8) tmr at isetan scotts..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Kamsa Hamnida!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6022849466208045846-3553845887680889333?l=cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com/feeds/3553845887680889333/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6022849466208045846&amp;postID=3553845887680889333&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6022849466208045846/posts/default/3553845887680889333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6022849466208045846/posts/default/3553845887680889333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com/2009/05/juz-feeling-ugly.html' title='Juz feeling ugly..'/><author><name>Shafiq-Jjang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16326905640192747924</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YPvkvFzdqK8/SeSaWi2JaJI/AAAAAAAACdM/WNedaE5tLvA/S220/IMG_0712.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6022849466208045846.post-1450229261723618252</id><published>2009-05-19T21:50:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-19T22:27:40.288+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bitchy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='relatives'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gossips'/><title type='text'>There's a bitch in me, a bitch dats in you!</title><content type='html'>I hate how my relatives are so super hypocritical...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In front of me they would be like &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;"Omg! you've changed. New hair colour i see...I could'nt recognise you, lets take pics.."&lt;/span&gt; etc. Behind me the bitches in them would be saying&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;" Omg, have you seen how he changed? He is like so snob now, always speaks english only"&lt;/span&gt; dat kinda ting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like i said on my previous posts, i took special off on Saturday the 9th to attend my cousin's son first month celebration cum her own birthday celebration as well. On friday went over as my mum wanted me to help them in any way i can. Its called "rewang" meaning doing stuffs like cutting up of the raw food and so on hand in hand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Felt awkward at frst to go as it has been like wat? a month or so since i last gathered with my relatives. Of coz some of their frst impression of me are quite sarcastic. &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;"Wa, long time no see. Grown more handsome hor."&lt;/span&gt;etc.. Maybe it was genuine praises but it came across as sarcastic? or izit just me?haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I admit dat recently its hard for you to hear me speaking in Malay as i'm used to conversing in either English or Mandarin in my work place. So they would be like &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;"wa, just came back from London? Ate too much cheese izit?"&lt;/span&gt;  Dat kinda sarcastic comments.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They also expect me to like help in washing the dishes maybe bcoz i used to be helpful in doing dat kinda stuff but seriously, the little boy has grown up. Face it! I'm no longer the little ignorant boy dat would do almost everyting people would ask me too. I can stand up for myself now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok str8 to the point, its not tis sarcastic comments watsoever dat makes me angry wit my relatives but it was wat i heard from my mum. I actually got to know bout it since last week but just had no time to blog bout it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mum told me dat some of my relatives told my grandma dat i put on thick make-up. I used compact powder, blue eye shadow and eye liner. Seriously! wats wrong wit them?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I din fucking put on blue eye shadow ok. Neither did i put on eye liner. Why would i wanna emphasise my eyes anymore when its oready damn big?!?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't you guys like ask me when you guys see me? WHy only tok bout it behind my back? Since you guys like toking bout me or my family, let me clear tis up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I put on Acne concealer wich is for coverage for my pimples and at the same time a treatment for it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I had eye concealer on and FYI, when it oxidise and i never touch up, it would be a lil blue-ish.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt;Seriously use ur fucking peanut size brain? You people put on make-up too and should know better. Which rules states dat guys can't put on light make-up to cover up watever tings they wanna cover?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;If you guys tink its wrong, seriously you guys have orthodox tinking!.!.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Enough is enough lor, i dunnoe why my relatives like targeting my family to tok bout. Maybe bcoz my mum is just too quiet and would never tok bout them. My mum may be quiet but dun expect me to be quiet too...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Since you guys like complaining bout my family to Grandma, why dun i follow suit? How bout starting on &lt;/p&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Who i saw ur husband behaving intimately with at nite?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;How many thousand dollars you had to spent on ur previous lover?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;And ooh! and maybe how bout how many big tattoos ur daughter have on her body&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Dun 4get the juiciest one! How many time have you been to the doctor to have your daughter abort the poor little innocent infant?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt;If you guys seriously wanna me do dat, bring it on. I have nuting to lose. keep on talking bout me anyway coz i believe &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;'You are a nobody till your talked about'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and dat makes me a sumbody now thanks to you guys:D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;p/s:Dun fucking ask me not to blog bout family matters on my blog coz its my own little space and i can do watever i fucking want on it=P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;p/s: I'm not angry anymore, just feeling bitchy:D xoxo youknowyouloveme&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Kamsa Hamnida!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6022849466208045846-1450229261723618252?l=cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com/feeds/1450229261723618252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6022849466208045846&amp;postID=1450229261723618252&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6022849466208045846/posts/default/1450229261723618252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6022849466208045846/posts/default/1450229261723618252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com/2009/05/theres-bitch-in-me-bitch-dats-in-you.html' title='There&apos;s a bitch in me, a bitch dats in you!'/><author><name>Shafiq-Jjang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16326905640192747924</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YPvkvFzdqK8/SeSaWi2JaJI/AAAAAAAACdM/WNedaE5tLvA/S220/IMG_0712.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6022849466208045846.post-8844612080681587573</id><published>2009-05-08T14:28:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-08T15:07:08.770+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shiseido'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boys over flowers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vivocity'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kose'/><title type='text'>I'm a bad boy too</title><content type='html'>Conclusion: Shiseido's &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;black mask&lt;/span&gt; is better than Kose's. It really removes more impurities compared to Kose's. I felt super satisfied after peeling off dat piece of &lt;s&gt;shit&lt;/s&gt; sheet and seeing alot of tings on it. Lol, ok i'm exaggerating. Its not really alot of tings la but you can atleast see the white/black heads on it. Worth a try if ur willing to stand the smell and the painfullness when peeling off the mask:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm super bad!! I purposely did not go work today. Posted at Tangs level 2 for mid-shift(12-8)where a promotion area is situated there. Heard dat alot of part-timers purposely take MC if they are posted there.haha. For me, i purposely did not appear for work coz i'm overworked and i would be at dat small counter by myself. People who know me will know dat i need to tok no matter where i am. Not forgetting dat i need to sing to irritate my colleagues too.haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until 2, my RME(supervisor) has yet to call me so i toght dat the Tangs ppl at main counter din care if there is anyone at the promo area and did not call her. Skali arnd 2 15 she msged me. Her name is Felicia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Felicia: U haven reach tangs yet ar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Me: In e morn i sent u msg oready sayng dat i need go sch last min&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Felicia: Huh i din get ur msg&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Me: I msged u arnd 8 in e morn. In sch now(purposely typed in sch now coz i din want her to kol me.lol)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Felicia: Is there any chance u can make it after class? Cas i dont have spare ppl to cover u&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So how?? wat shld i reply her.lol. I dun really mind going now since i've had enuf rest but just the toght of having to dress up and to travel all the way to orchard makes me tired again.haha. Plus, i have no "kaki"(close company) there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the other hand, i dun wanna make life difficult for my RME coz she's actually a nice person. Well out of all part-timers, she is oni good to a few and i'm one of them coz we basically say yes to her every request.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cas you see, Felicia is a bimbo actually. She would say yes when we msg her dat we wanna take off tmr for example, then when tmr not enuf ppl. She will kol us and say why we never come work and all.lol. So knowing dat, i purposely use the i msged you in the morn trick coz i know she would be tricked. She oways do tings last min one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like last week, she msged me at 12 30 in the morn of wed asking me to work the same day itself later on at Expo. Previously, she msged me at 2 30 asking me to come to Raffles City to work afternoon shift on a Saturday. The worst ting is, afternoon shift starts at 2 30 itself.haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is still a nice lady la, seldom scold ppl or me atleast but her msg would only be more fancy and super nice if she needs a last min request.hha. Otherwise, it would be a plain msg and its hard for us to differentiate wether she's asking a qs or asking us to do it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I replied to her previous msg oready&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Me: I finish sch late and i still need to travel back home to chng&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lol, dats the most i could tink of.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If she really gives up on trying to persuade me to go work coz she knows i'm soft-hearted and would give in, it would mean i have 2 Off days!! yea!.! Actually not realy good news la since ytd was my Off day but i went to work coz not enuf manpower.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Requested Off tmr coz it would be my cousin's Birthday celebration cum her son's first month b'day. Have not seen this precious gem of hers since he was born on March so i must atleast take off tmr rite. However have to rush of to Vivocity arnd 2+ to accompany my colleague to eat coz i know he would not eat unless sumone accompanies him lor. Soh hai! He even threatened me to come look for him:( lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok gonna finish watching Boys over flowers today(i noe i'm super slow) and read all the korean gossips later on.:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sayonara..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Kamsa Hamnida!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6022849466208045846-8844612080681587573?l=cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com/feeds/8844612080681587573/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6022849466208045846&amp;postID=8844612080681587573&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6022849466208045846/posts/default/8844612080681587573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6022849466208045846/posts/default/8844612080681587573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com/2009/05/im-bad-boy-too.html' title='I&apos;m a bad boy too'/><author><name>Shafiq-Jjang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16326905640192747924</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YPvkvFzdqK8/SeSaWi2JaJI/AAAAAAAACdM/WNedaE5tLvA/S220/IMG_0712.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6022849466208045846.post-1912345885342885422</id><published>2009-05-07T11:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-08T00:38:08.517+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ur skinny! NO!! Ur skinnier!!</title><content type='html'>Finally i have time for mask-ing...lol. I tink Kose's black mask is better than Shiseido's leh. Shiseido's black mask stinks and its like super thick making it hard to put on. Maybe it can peel black heads better?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Been busy tis past few days(wait..since when have i not been busy.lol)..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My new fragrance counter just opened at BHG Bugis and i so love working there. Ok, i noe i have been changing opinions on wich counter i like the best.haha. Sales at BHG Bugis is not really good, its more to i like my colleagues there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shervel,Timothy and Clinique's Winnie are like super fun ppl. Of coz, my full-timer there is like a super ARSE! She's the M.I.C dat i worked with at Isetan Wisma for 2 months and she's getting more and more naggy and bossy leh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So in order to not get irritated by her, i rather tok to her only when needed.haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And ooh, my colleagues are fun but bad too...They have been stuffing me with food for like everyday after work as they say i'm skinny. And, its really everyday when i'm at Bugis leh. We would knock off at 10 30 and we would all go and eat together and go home super late.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like ytd for instance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ate with Timothy( Burberry fragrance promoter) and Steve( Clinique) at tis steamboat place along Bugis there. They ordered like super alot and kept on ordering and force me to eat all the prawns and sausages leh.  Damn bad leh..lol. Cabbed home as it was oready 1 am when we were done eating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After 5 days of late night eating, i tink i have gotten fatter!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we would be arguing bout who would be skinnier. Can't wait to go shopping with them and hopefully by next month, i can find sumbody to borrow __ from so i can go ____ ___ with them oso.haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: M.I.C means Made In China.haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Kamsa Hamnida!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6022849466208045846-1912345885342885422?l=cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com/feeds/1912345885342885422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6022849466208045846&amp;postID=1912345885342885422&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6022849466208045846/posts/default/1912345885342885422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6022849466208045846/posts/default/1912345885342885422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com/2009/05/ur-skinny-no-ur-skinnier.html' title='Ur skinny! NO!! Ur skinnier!!'/><author><name>Shafiq-Jjang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16326905640192747924</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YPvkvFzdqK8/SeSaWi2JaJI/AAAAAAAACdM/WNedaE5tLvA/S220/IMG_0712.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6022849466208045846.post-5195181864087954705</id><published>2009-05-03T23:38:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-03T23:49:01.312+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Angel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Natasha Beddingfield'/><title type='text'>Can i be your Angel?</title><content type='html'>Read Bee's blog and i totally loved her blog song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Angel by Natasha Beddingfield&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="360" width="400"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/l6-3NrsdtG4&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f&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/l6-3NrsdtG4&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="360"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It totally comprehends wat i feel inside rite now. Wanting to protect sumone and be there for the sumone . Feeling happy when they are happy and feel sad when they are sad. Is this wats called love? If it is, i tink i'm in love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its really hard to say since i'm so fickle but there's just sumting bout this feeling dat i find really strong. However, its burdening for me to go thru tis feeling as its a "i like the person, but i dun noe if the person like me" kinda situation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Argh! its just burdensome......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If only tings could be easier............................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Kamsa Hamnida!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6022849466208045846-5195181864087954705?l=cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com/feeds/5195181864087954705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6022849466208045846&amp;postID=5195181864087954705&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6022849466208045846/posts/default/5195181864087954705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6022849466208045846/posts/default/5195181864087954705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com/2009/05/can-i-be-your-angel.html' title='Can i be your Angel?'/><author><name>Shafiq-Jjang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16326905640192747924</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YPvkvFzdqK8/SeSaWi2JaJI/AAAAAAAACdM/WNedaE5tLvA/S220/IMG_0712.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6022849466208045846.post-6759906610746288122</id><published>2009-04-29T10:44:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-29T12:16:47.861+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='philippines inmates dancing to wondergirls and bigbang songs'/><title type='text'>Lets dance in jail</title><content type='html'>WHATTHEFARK???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="364" width="445"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/iVkKBHCVVbg&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f&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/iVkKBHCVVbg&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Izit suppose to be fun to be in jail? Or izit, just part of their punishment to be dancing in girls clothes? Gosh i tink more ppl would commit crime just to go to jail if it is this fun in there...haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If dat is not enuf. they even did a cover of WonderBang special dancing to Big Bang lies and Wondergirls Tell Me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="364" width="445"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/RH7oOdkkz3M&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f&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/RH7oOdkkz3M&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, eventhough its funny and entertaining...i am still disturbed by their choice of outfits... Talk bout fashion madness...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Kamsa Hamnida!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6022849466208045846-6759906610746288122?l=cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com/feeds/6759906610746288122/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6022849466208045846&amp;postID=6759906610746288122&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6022849466208045846/posts/default/6759906610746288122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6022849466208045846/posts/default/6759906610746288122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com/2009/04/lets-dance-in-jail.html' title='Lets dance in jail'/><author><name>Shafiq-Jjang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16326905640192747924</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YPvkvFzdqK8/SeSaWi2JaJI/AAAAAAAACdM/WNedaE5tLvA/S220/IMG_0712.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6022849466208045846.post-7189348525937558345</id><published>2009-04-29T10:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-29T10:43:54.121+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='randome'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bhg bugis'/><title type='text'>Dun worry, i'm still alive</title><content type='html'>WAAA, so long leh i never blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everytime i go on9, its either i would be sidetracked to doin other stuffs or i'm simply lazy.hha. When i'm at work or school, there would be alot of tings i would wanna blog about. However, when i  reach home, i 4get everyting.lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plus, i'm totally shagged out tis days after Metro Paragon 20% sale. Damn alot of customers la. Not dat i'm complaining but some customers are just so fucked up. They complain bout free gifts and expect us to serve them for like so long when there is like alot of other customers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At least they buy la hor. Better than those "pao" customers...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm supposed to be in school now but i'm not coz i'm oready late. Took me forever to get ready as i love sleeping too much. Thank god, Bee is on9 now as i would be bored to death if she's not. Later meeting up Luells. Too bad Bee finish school late coz we all have like tons of tings to update each other bout.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And omg...i totally do not regret buying bags at BHG Bugis on Monday nite arnd 8 coz i get to see _______ and get _______.haha. Move on faster plzzz???....???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Kamsa Hamnida!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6022849466208045846-7189348525937558345?l=cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com/feeds/7189348525937558345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6022849466208045846&amp;postID=7189348525937558345&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6022849466208045846/posts/default/7189348525937558345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6022849466208045846/posts/default/7189348525937558345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com/2009/04/dun-worry-im-still-alive.html' title='Dun worry, i&apos;m still alive'/><author><name>Shafiq-Jjang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16326905640192747924</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YPvkvFzdqK8/SeSaWi2JaJI/AAAAAAAACdM/WNedaE5tLvA/S220/IMG_0712.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6022849466208045846.post-2400506919447902719</id><published>2009-04-21T21:13:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-21T21:25:40.225+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='OG Albert'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sex experience'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Metro Paragon'/><title type='text'>Sex for ya pleasure?</title><content type='html'>It has been a while since i last blog hor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Occupied with work and school recently and always get back home late.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anw, last friday i saw Joanne Peh.haha. She shops at Givenchy and she is so damn SKINNY!!!! She is like super tall mostly thanks to her 4" wedges. Witout dat maybe she would be arnd my height.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She dresses casually with no make-up on and she does'nt really look different compared to her face with full make-up so i can declare her a beauty:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Work has been awesome and i have met so many great ppl. Most of them are like super fun and we can connect well:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Sunday i finished work at 5 30 but i stayed till 8 30 becoz i was enjoying the conversation i had with my fragrance colleagues together with Laneige and Ettusai's gals too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We toked bout sex and it was super funny lor.haha. They toked bout their sex experience and the method they have tried.haha. We even toked bout dressing up for sex.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The guy would be the cowboy oready on the bed, then the lady would be the horse. So the lady would come out from the toilet and neigh like a horse and then gallop all the way to the bed.haha. Its funnier when we all acted it out.hhaa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's more we toked bout but i dun wanna post it up here.haha. Lest you guys get horny after reading it:D I like working at Paragon now leh.haha. Told ya i'm fickle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tmr would be working at OG Albert at bugis and i hope the people there would be fun lor. However, cannot bring hp in there leh. Very cibai lor the management. More fucked up compared to Paragon leh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't wait for friday though coz i will be working at Metro Paragon again but i doubt we would have time to chat since it would be Metro's _______ by then. COnfirm busy but hopefully more commision to be earned:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Kamsa Hamnida!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6022849466208045846-2400506919447902719?l=cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com/feeds/2400506919447902719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6022849466208045846&amp;postID=2400506919447902719&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6022849466208045846/posts/default/2400506919447902719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6022849466208045846/posts/default/2400506919447902719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com/2009/04/sex-for-ya-pleasure.html' title='Sex for ya pleasure?'/><author><name>Shafiq-Jjang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16326905640192747924</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YPvkvFzdqK8/SeSaWi2JaJI/AAAAAAAACdM/WNedaE5tLvA/S220/IMG_0712.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6022849466208045846.post-1518903235980233675</id><published>2009-04-15T17:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T18:33:47.807+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Louis Vuitton'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Burberry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gucci'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chanel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Takashimaya'/><title type='text'>She's carrying a fake!! Call 999</title><content type='html'>Haha, a funny story or well, real story dat is told by my school friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday one of her mum's friend went to the Louis Vuitton(LV) boutique at Takashimaya. She went in to take a look around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sound innocent and normal enough?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wait...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She stupidly carried one of her fake LV bag instead of her original one.Damn pathetic lor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So as soon as she entered the boutique, one of the promoter immediately asked the colleague to call for the police..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the police arrived, she was shocked la definitely and she was later fine 2k plus for carrying the fake LV bag inside the boutique.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. Damn stupid leh dat auntie. With the 2k plus she paid as fine, she could have bought a new bag leh. She has the original one dun wana carry..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe dat was her unlucky day la hor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;So moral of the story: Dun go in any LV/Chanel/Gucci etc boutique if ur carrying a fake!rofl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Kamsa Hamnida!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6022849466208045846-1518903235980233675?l=cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com/feeds/1518903235980233675/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6022849466208045846&amp;postID=1518903235980233675&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6022849466208045846/posts/default/1518903235980233675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6022849466208045846/posts/default/1518903235980233675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com/2009/04/shes-carrying-fake-call-999.html' title='She&apos;s carrying a fake!! Call 999'/><author><name>Shafiq-Jjang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16326905640192747924</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YPvkvFzdqK8/SeSaWi2JaJI/AAAAAAAACdM/WNedaE5tLvA/S220/IMG_0712.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6022849466208045846.post-701268416960942975</id><published>2009-04-14T20:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T21:30:56.906+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='O levels'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='smug'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='polytechnic'/><title type='text'>Stomach in, chest out</title><content type='html'>Whatthefark!?!?!?!?!?!?!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just found out that today marks exactly 6 more months till the start of the official 'O' Levels....What my t'cher said dat makes me more nervous is dat he said we actually only have 4 more months left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dats because he minus off our sleeping time. Normally we take 8 hours of sleeping time and dats like 1/3 of the day. So calculating all in all, we sleep for 2 months so left 4 months. This does not include our eating time,travelling time and break time. So easier said, we are left with only 2 months where we actually study.WTF?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time really passes when you're having fun heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chatted with Bee and she seems to be having fun with her orientation camp. Its like poly is the fun place to be. Can't wait for tis time next year when i would be in poly. So confident hor.hhaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I somehow feel dat i am becoming more brave now to state my stand. Voice out my opinion when needed and say no to things i feel is wrong. Usually i would be like the guy who just follows wat others say. For example, if sumone says curry is delicious but i tink otherwise, when asked if its delicious, i would say its nice. Usually sticking to the majority.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why? well bcoz i just hate dragging tings. I hate when ppl keep asking questions and the attention to be put on me. Yes, i am timid. When sum ppl are trying different ways to get all the attention, i would be the one trying to put away all the attention from me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, i dun tink i'm like before. I dare to voice out my opinion and i tink i'm liking the attention i'm getting now. For instance, just now when my t'cher was saying taking Psychology in poly is a waste and a  stupid decision. I got a lil angry, dunnoe why myself. Well, maybe bcoz i plan to take psychology in poly. So i voiced out my opinion loudly and go against to all of the tings my t'cher said. I even won the 'debate' by saying&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;"If you insist on saying psychology is a waste and does not bring a bright career future, tell me why the Cut Off Point is so high(difficult to get in)"&lt;/span&gt; My t'cher totally shut the fark up lor.haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In terms of the attention i'm getting now. I have to admit, i still get pretty insecure when ppl keeps on looking at me. So i found a solution, usually when we walk, we would look left and right and dats when you would notice ppl looking at you. Now i walk by just looking towards my front. Thanks to my colleague who demonstrated it.haha. However, must keep in mind to smile a bit when you walk like dat coz otherwise, ppl might find you a smug and no matter how leng chai or leng lui you are but ur a smug, its a complete turn off:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, only leng chai and leng lui can pull of the smug look la but if sumbody dat neither has looks or valuables to be smug about. Seriously, just be nice ok. I just find it funny when i see sumon with below average look trying to act smug.  With dat chibai face, i just feel like slapping their faces lor.lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plus, i believe being smug does not bring you anywhere. At most you would get beaten up by ppl.haha. You can attract attention too by being nice:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Kamsa Hamnida!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6022849466208045846-701268416960942975?l=cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com/feeds/701268416960942975/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6022849466208045846&amp;postID=701268416960942975&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6022849466208045846/posts/default/701268416960942975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6022849466208045846/posts/default/701268416960942975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com/2009/04/stomach-in-chest-out.html' title='Stomach in, chest out'/><author><name>Shafiq-Jjang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16326905640192747924</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YPvkvFzdqK8/SeSaWi2JaJI/AAAAAAAACdM/WNedaE5tLvA/S220/IMG_0712.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6022849466208045846.post-7861048483909275583</id><published>2009-04-11T20:17:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-11T20:39:31.293+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bvlgari'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lucky day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thiery mugler'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='calvin klein'/><title type='text'>If today is good, Tomorrow might be better:D</title><content type='html'>Yea!! Superrrrrr happy wit today:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess lady luck was shining on me today. My sales figure today was super damn good, all thanks to this Indonesian Family. They bought like damn lots of perfumes leh. One statement dat shocked me was when i told them that they can get a free 100ml man's Calvin Klein perfume with every $250 purchase. They said "Means i should buy 4 of the Euphoria Men 100ml?"(take note:its $120/100ml bottle). I answered dat if they purchase 2 would be good enuf and the lady answered back "Ok, so i will get 4 bottles"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wa, i was shocked lor. Its either they dun understand wat i said or they are just too farking RICH! They even bought 2 DavidOff perfumes, 1 Thiery Mugler and 1 Bvlgari perfume. In total they bought $1015 worth of perfumes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could have taken all the commision but the kind me gave the Thiery Mugler memo(commision slip) to a full-timer as she helped me serve dat brand and she is TM promoter. I could have taken the Bvlgari's commision but i oso gave it to the afternoon shift (i was morning shift) Bvlgari promoter. I'm super kind rite:D lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In total my commision today was more than my basic daily pay leh.haha. The family came back to buy another CK perfume but they did'nt buy in the end as the free gift i could give them did'nt appeal to them:( but watever, i shld be happy with my sales today. Furthermore i sold 2 Ck perfumes b4 dat too. Sadly after dat Jackpot, i did'nt open anymore sales.lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My supervisor today was oso especially nice to me. Not dat she was mean towards me or anyting, just dat i got to tok to her more today and she was much more willing to tok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met her at Takashimaya MacDonalds with my same brand full-timer. Tis full-timer is only 15 year old leh. Dun ask me if sumbody aged 15 year old can work anot coz i'm myself shocked.haha. Anw, met my supervisor there to tok bout sumting and she was like saying how diff i looked and joked alot. Not the side i often see from her. I dun mind as it was a much more fun side of her:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, i guess today was my day and hopefully there will be more of my lucky days:d&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Kamsa Hamnida!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6022849466208045846-7861048483909275583?l=cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com/feeds/7861048483909275583/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6022849466208045846&amp;postID=7861048483909275583&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6022849466208045846/posts/default/7861048483909275583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6022849466208045846/posts/default/7861048483909275583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com/2009/04/if-today-is-good-tomorrow-might-be.html' title='If today is good, Tomorrow might be better:D'/><author><name>Shafiq-Jjang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16326905640192747924</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YPvkvFzdqK8/SeSaWi2JaJI/AAAAAAAACdM/WNedaE5tLvA/S220/IMG_0712.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6022849466208045846.post-4137704196098916385</id><published>2009-04-08T21:36:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-08T22:00:13.348+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='high school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='teenage angst'/><title type='text'>Hey, are you like dat nerdy guy from last year?</title><content type='html'>Went back to school just now wit Bee to take our O Levels Leaving Certificate. Luells met us after she finished class. I know its like farking overdue to collect the certificate and seriously, i was scared dat we cannot collect it anymore. Thank goodness we were able to collect it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It looks damn good dat all the certificate and testimonials is put inside a nice folder:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The students toght Bee and I were new teachers and they give us dat "dun tink ur a t'cher, we are scared of you ok" face.haha. I got to noe from Luells dat there is one new t'cher dat dresses like me and likes to carry bag like me. So while i was waiting for Bee and Luells at the school gate, tis malay students said"Wa, aku ingat dia cikgu baru tu sia" wich translates to "wa, i toght he was dat new t'cher leh".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plus finally, i get to see my Juniors. They did'nt recognise me at first until i smiled at them. I seriously miss school and hanging out with my classmates after school. Secondary School is definitely the best period of time in your life for me:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plus, from wat i hear from Luells, school seem to be much more fun tis year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to Tampines Mall after meeting up with Aishah. I can't wait for the new Tampines One to open, which is like tmr. Cnfrm damn pack lor tmr. Topshop is available there plus the shop UniQlo wich i heard from luells majors in guys fashion:D. More reason to shop heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, i dun have to travel far to Orchard to shop. Seriously, i tink Orchard is damn over-rated. Too many ppl shop there and if you have no intention to shop, going to Orchard is a bore. I am bored of Orchard oready lor. When i work i have to go there. When i go school, it is oso near Orchard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sumbody has to seriously make another hot spot other than Orchard for &lt;s&gt;bored&lt;/s&gt; teenagers to hang out. Maybe Tampines would be next. Well, Tampines has 3 shopping malls and it is not bad a neighbourhood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe not oso since i tink arnd 2 more new Shopping Malls is being build right now at Town.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heck, i dun really care much. As long as the place has good shopping places and nice food stalls, definitely it will attract crowd. We can't really expect much anyway since Singapore is a small &lt;s&gt;country&lt;/s&gt; &lt;s&gt;island&lt;/s&gt; watever we are called.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At least its a safe and peaceful country to live in:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And ooh, got to hear juicy gossips from luells bout schoolmates. Seriously, we are all gonna be 17 soon so stop all the Teenage Angst. I can't stand the "u dun frend me, i dun frend you" arguments in secondary school anymore. Its like super lame-.-"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plus to aim for World Peace, we atleast have to have peace in our own country or cliques:D So lets all work together to achieve world peace ok. lol. I dunnoe wat i'm toking out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Kamsa Hamnida!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6022849466208045846-4137704196098916385?l=cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com/feeds/4137704196098916385/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6022849466208045846&amp;postID=4137704196098916385&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6022849466208045846/posts/default/4137704196098916385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6022849466208045846/posts/default/4137704196098916385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com/2009/04/hey-are-you-like-dat-nerdy-guy-from.html' title='Hey, are you like dat nerdy guy from last year?'/><author><name>Shafiq-Jjang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16326905640192747924</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YPvkvFzdqK8/SeSaWi2JaJI/AAAAAAAACdM/WNedaE5tLvA/S220/IMG_0712.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6022849466208045846.post-7284963793042465636</id><published>2009-04-06T20:39:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-06T21:07:11.028+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fake'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='arrogant customers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fragrance'/><title type='text'>Like a double-sided tape</title><content type='html'>I love my job! What's there not to love? I get to meet cool people like almost everyday, change my smell each day(lol) and its easy money.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just by saying &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;"hi can i help you? this is the nicest/best-seller fragrance here. I suggest you get the biggest bottle coz its value for money. So you'll take this?"&lt;/span&gt; i can get up to 6 bucks. If there is 10 customers, i can get 60bucks. Plus my basic daily pay. Wow..haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, i'm not trying to boast just trying to share wit you ppl my current contented lifestyle:D&lt;br /&gt;Oooo, and i get to buy cosmetics/skin-care at cheaper prices(jealous?)haha. Well my job do has its bad points too la. Like for example, you have to sumtimes serve arrogant customers, continue smiling eventhough the customers are rude. Plus sumting i am good at, act interested in wat the customers are saying and laugh at their jokes eventhough its not funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It takes time to master dat ok.lol. Well, its not exactly dat difficult to learn. The key points to take note of when you're not interested in a conversation is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Eventhough you're listening half-heartedly to the convo, do keep an opening ear. For example, take out the main points of the convo. With you knowing the main points of the convo, you can still converse with the other party witout knowing wat he/she just said but still appear to be attentive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Nod your head at certain intervals to show to the other party that you are listening to wat he/she is saying. This takes some practice coz if you were to nod at the wrong intervals, your acting might be known.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Also laugh or makes acknowledging voices at certain timing too. Wat i mean by acknowledging voices is like "ya lor" "hmmm" "aiyo", you guys get it rite?. Also referring to the first point. IF you find out dat the other party is touching on funny subjects, be sure to laugh at certain points. This helps you to show dat ur listening.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Lastly, do add on to the conversation to show ur interested. If only the other person is toking, he/she can sense that ur not interested unless your main motive is to really show/tell him/her to just &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SHUT THE FARK UP&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!hee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt;Well, dats the 4 main points i follow when serving customers that tends to over-talk and expect us to be interested.haha. Of coz, most of the time i do serve with sincerity ok. I will start conversation out of sincerity and if i'm interested on the topic, i would definitely reply with sincerity too:D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Some people might think dats being too fake.  But hey, you have to be fake in some points of ur life rite. Especially if it helps ur future or bring you kachingzz.. Who does'nt love money tell me?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Like a saying dat i believe in. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Money can't buy everything, but everything is money:D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Kamsa Hamnida!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6022849466208045846-7284963793042465636?l=cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com/feeds/7284963793042465636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6022849466208045846&amp;postID=7284963793042465636&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6022849466208045846/posts/default/7284963793042465636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6022849466208045846/posts/default/7284963793042465636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com/2009/04/like-double-sided-tape.html' title='Like a double-sided tape'/><author><name>Shafiq-Jjang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16326905640192747924</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YPvkvFzdqK8/SeSaWi2JaJI/AAAAAAAACdM/WNedaE5tLvA/S220/IMG_0712.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6022849466208045846.post-8956859373914402440</id><published>2009-04-04T22:15:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-04T22:18:13.707+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>The hole such an ass.</title><content type='html'>The Colonoscopy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the organs of the body were having a meeting,&lt;br /&gt;trying to decide who was the one in charge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;'I should be in charge,' said the brain,&lt;br /&gt;'Because I run all the body's systems, so without me nothing would happen.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;'I should be in charge,' said the blood ,&lt;br /&gt;'because I circulate oxygen all over so without me you'd all waste away.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;'I should be in charge,' said the stomach ,&lt;br /&gt;'because I process food and give all of you energy.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;'I should be in charge,' said the legs,&lt;br /&gt;'because I carry the body wherever it needs to go.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;'I should be in charge,' said the eyes,&lt;br /&gt;'Because I allow the body to see where it goes.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;'I should be in charge,' said the rectum,&lt;br /&gt;'Because I'm responsible for waste removal.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the other body parts laughed at the rectum&lt;br /&gt;and insulted him, so in a huff, he shut down tight.&lt;br /&gt;Within a few days,&lt;br /&gt;the brain had a terrible headache,&lt;br /&gt;the stomach was bloated,&lt;br /&gt;the legs got wobbly,&lt;br /&gt;the eyes got watery,&lt;br /&gt;and the blood was toxic.&lt;br /&gt;They all decided that the rectum should be the boss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;The Moral of the story?&lt;br /&gt;The ass hole is usually the one in charge!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha, get the joke?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Kamsa Hamnida!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6022849466208045846-8956859373914402440?l=cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YPvkvFzdqK8/SeSaWi2JaJI/AAAAAAAACdM/WNedaE5tLvA/S220/IMG_0712.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6022849466208045846.post-3068542870454258513</id><published>2009-03-31T21:41:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-31T22:29:21.019+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pictures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><title type='text'>You wanna me, i dun wanna you:P</title><content type='html'>Why izit like so farking hot nowadays ah!?!?! I'm like almost blinded by the bright rays from the sun and i sweat like a pig!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Especially when i have to go to work and have to wear all &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;black&lt;/span&gt;, i dread dat the most lor. The only group of people i tink dat are happy with the current weather would be housewives!lol. Well, bcoz the laundry would dry faster rite. Ice-cream uncle business i tink is also better now thanks to the weather.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was acting young again last week, wait! I am young!lol. Went out for the whole week str8. Reach home arnd 10 plus and would only go to bed arnd 1. Then had to wake up at 7. No wonder my dark circles are getting darker.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anw, i dunnoe wat got over me but i'm updating my facebook now!! like yea!!haha. Finally understood how facebook works. Plus, alot of people are now asking for each other facebook so i have to atleast update it rite:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For all the outing, my camera was used to snap pics and guess wat! All the bitches are now asking for it.lol. You know i mean bitches in a good way rite bitches? You know i love you xoxo :P So guess wat? i've uploaded all the pics onto my facebook so you guys can grab it there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AFter goin thru the pics in my cam, i found out dat only 40% or maybe less of the pics have me in it! The other 60% either has WX, Carmen, Bee, Luells, Aishah or Aqilah in it! You &lt;s&gt;sluts&lt;/s&gt; gals wanna play dirty heh. We'll see who win! haha, i'm super lame:P Ok i dun know wat i'm saying rite now. Keep Complaining. I will stop becoming a &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;WUSS &lt;/span&gt;now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shall be kind and upload some or maybe all of the pics here for those of you guy who are lazy &lt;s&gt;like me&lt;/s&gt; to log on to Facebook:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0658.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/IMG_0658.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0657.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/IMG_0657.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0663.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/IMG_0663.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0669.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/IMG_0669.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0678.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/IMG_0678.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0693.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/IMG_0693.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0696.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/IMG_0696.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0698.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/IMG_0698.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0704.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/IMG_0704.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0712.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/IMG_0712.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0716.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/IMG_0716.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0723.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/IMG_0723.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0728.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/IMG_0728.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0729.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/IMG_0729.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;This pic reminds me of Aunties using umbrella when's the weather's &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;hot&lt;/span&gt;!lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://s229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0731.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/IMG_0731.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;SO presenting&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Mak Bedah, Mak Minah &amp;amp; Auntie Poh a.k.a Umbrella Angels&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0730.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/IMG_0730.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0740.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/IMG_0740.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;This pic is not suitable for minors.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If ur under the age of 5, plz leave this page immediately.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No seriously, if ur easily frighten too, dun continue on further...&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;If u still insist, dun say i din warn you&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;---------&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;--------&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://s229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0736.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/IMG_0736.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Told ya it's scary:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0742.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/IMG_0742.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0747.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/IMG_0747.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0750.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/IMG_0750.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0753.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/IMG_0753.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0755.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/IMG_0755.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bee says" i see the light...."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://s229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0754.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/IMG_0754.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0756.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/IMG_0756.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0759.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/IMG_0759.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0764.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/IMG_0764.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dun you guys find Carl's Junior vulgar??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0761.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/IMG_0761.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0762.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/IMG_0762.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0763.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/IMG_0763.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well to us atleast!rofl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rihanna sings Umbrella,Ella,Ella,EH,Eh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0768.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/IMG_0768.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0769.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/IMG_0769.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow, dats like almost all of the pics:D. Told ya i'm kind..^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah, fark, got my work roster today and i have no slots in Raffles City:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most are at Paragon(i dun mind it). Hopefully the five stand by days i will be posted at Raffles City. Winnie knows why i wanna be posted there...haha. shhhh. You know i know people dun know ok?haha. Watever. Tmr will be working afternoon at Paragon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sales come to me!!! but perverts stay away from me!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Kamsa Hamnida!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6022849466208045846-3068542870454258513?l=cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com/feeds/3068542870454258513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6022849466208045846&amp;postID=3068542870454258513&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6022849466208045846/posts/default/3068542870454258513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6022849466208045846/posts/default/3068542870454258513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com/2009/03/you-wanna-me-i-dun-wanna-youp.html' title='You wanna me, i dun wanna you:P'/><author><name>Shafiq-Jjang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16326905640192747924</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YPvkvFzdqK8/SeSaWi2JaJI/AAAAAAAACdM/WNedaE5tLvA/S220/IMG_0712.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6022849466208045846.post-5295043744784489544</id><published>2009-03-29T23:16:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T23:22:08.184+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hand phone'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='radiation'/><title type='text'>Where's the phone?</title><content type='html'>Just wanted to share an e-mail i got. Quite useful:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;WHERE DO YOU KEEP YOUR HAND PHONE NORMALLY? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the rate at which we are going, we might have to&lt;br /&gt;LIVE life like in the Stone Age to survive all the ills of modern technology. Please read!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;'LADIES BE CARE FULL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;'This is a true and sad story of women, who was always having abortions.When the fetus gets to be 2-3 months old she loses it. This happened several times over. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;The couple went to check with many doctors and at last one of the doctors examined the dead baby and found that the baby's body cells kept dying as the baby was growing in the womb until he/she could not survive. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;This was because her uterus was affected by Hand phone Radiation.The doctor told her she now has no chance to give birth to a healthy baby because the radiation has affected her uterus so that the major portion of the cells in her uterus have already died. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;This happened because she has been keeping her hand phone in her working jacket so that the phone rested against just on the right spot of the uterus.. She had been wearing it like this for a few years. Please beware of this and take note if you don't want what has happened to this woman to happen to you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*********************************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dearest friends &amp;amp; family members,Please do not ignore hand phone radiation which will damage our health or body organs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Please put away your hand phone when ever you don't need it much. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Guys, Please do not keep your hand phone near to the kidney position and pants pocket as this will damage your genital area and affect your ability to father a baby. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Please do not keep your hand phone near to your new born baby to avoid radiation damage to the baby's brain cells. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Please do not let the baby or toddler play with the hand phone. This is because the small young baby or toddler is still very fragile and growing, so he/she is much more vulnerable to radiation damage. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Please remember not to sleep together with your hand phone or put it next to your bed. Keep any other electronic goods (such as TV) which also give off radiation away from your bedroom to reduce risk as we have to sleep a few hours every day in our bedroom at night. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Further, do not imagine that if you switch off the TV there will be no radiation. Actually it is still around in your room. It is not advisable to have even a small digital alarm clock close to your head while sleeping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt; &lt;br /&gt;'Take care always' Hope it will be of benefits to you &amp;amp; others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/S: No wonder singapore's living population is so small.lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Kamsa Hamnida!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6022849466208045846-5295043744784489544?l=cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com/feeds/5295043744784489544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6022849466208045846&amp;postID=5295043744784489544&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6022849466208045846/posts/default/5295043744784489544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6022849466208045846/posts/default/5295043744784489544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com/2009/03/wheres-phone.html' title='Where&apos;s the phone?'/><author><name>Shafiq-Jjang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16326905640192747924</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YPvkvFzdqK8/SeSaWi2JaJI/AAAAAAAACdM/WNedaE5tLvA/S220/IMG_0712.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6022849466208045846.post-7543970888589769743</id><published>2009-03-26T20:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-26T21:00:07.411+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='SNSD'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DBSK'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='legal age'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wonder Girls'/><title type='text'>Are you like atleast legal?</title><content type='html'>The moment of time when i felt that i really look older than my age is when i went into this shop called Okashi Candy 'N' Gift at Bugis with Aishah and Wei Xin. Here is the conversation:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Me: Eh can i see the sample posters for DBSK and Wonder Girls?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Gal: Oh okok, sure. Who's ur fav in DBSK?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Me:Junsu Hyung lor...(happy face)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Gal:Then who do you like in Wonder Girls?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Wei Xin: I like tis gal with red hair(points to the picture) and Sohee( wei xin answered without being asked lor.lol)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Me &amp;amp; Gal: Ooh, She's called YeEun la.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Gal: You leh?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Me: I like Sunmi, she is the same age as me leh!!(Delighted)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Gal: What!? You so &lt;strong&gt;YOUNG&lt;/strong&gt; ah!!!!?????(her face reaction was as if sumting tragic happened.lol)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Haha, me heart pain lor after i heard dat.lol. Her colleague quickly nudged her as maybe she was afraid we would'nt buy their stuff.lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wasn't  really angry just shocked la. Furthermore quite a lot people have always told me that i dun look 17. I look more of a 18-20 year old boy.lol. They toght i was at least legal oready. But guess wat?? I'm not!haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well,i guess i really dun look young? thanks to the pimples nesting on my face. Well at least my complexion is getting better(touch wood). Sumting superstitious. Its said dat you cannot praise yourself about your complexion getting better as its believe the opposite would happen:D Just play safe la hor...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the end i still pre-ordered the poster and bought the book-mark. Collected my posters today and ended up buying another poster and post card:D Plus, i just found out dat sum of my classmates listen's to korean songs too. I was shocked when i suddenly heard SNSD Gee being played during break time just now. Well my classmates listen bcoz they find SNSD hot la.haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plus, its the unexpected people who hear it lor. Remember tha guy i said looks like Lee Junki? Ya he is one of them. Unexpected coz he is kinda Beng oso.haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Atleast i have frends to tok about K-Pop to in school now:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Kamsa Hamnida!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6022849466208045846-7543970888589769743?l=cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com/feeds/7543970888589769743/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6022849466208045846&amp;postID=7543970888589769743&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6022849466208045846/posts/default/7543970888589769743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6022849466208045846/posts/default/7543970888589769743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com/2009/03/are-you-like-atleast-legal.html' title='Are you like atleast legal?'/><author><name>Shafiq-Jjang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16326905640192747924</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YPvkvFzdqK8/SeSaWi2JaJI/AAAAAAAACdM/WNedaE5tLvA/S220/IMG_0712.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6022849466208045846.post-4381514463578296318</id><published>2009-03-25T21:48:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-25T22:02:38.937+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='compliments'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='confessions of a shopaholic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kind person'/><title type='text'>WHAT? Kind people still exist?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Its nice to get compliments from strangers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You would just feel happy that sumone you dun even know recognises the &lt;s&gt;money&lt;/s&gt; effort you used to look good.haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Its oso nice to know that there are still some people out there that are nice enough to compliment you when you deserve it and not like most people who would feel threatened/jealous when sumbody else dresses well than them or are prettier/handsomer than them and end up putting the person down with rude words or basically acts bitchy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You would oso feel more confident when a stranger compliments you as we would definitely not take it seriously when a frend compliments us as they are our frends and would'nt want us to feel hurt.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Thank you whoever you are:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Hi, My Name Is Shafiq and I'm A Shopaholic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;OMGOMGOMG!!! Confessions Of A Shopaholic was super &lt;s&gt;bimbotic&lt;/s&gt; FUN!!!! The money used for the ticket was totally worth it. The show was super funny especially her dancing part and any shopaholic &lt;s&gt;like me&lt;/s&gt; can totally relate to the show. Plus, wats not fun when you are like one of the few who managed to watch it first:D Now, if only Singapore has sales for all the branded goods...0.0&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Kamsa Hamnida!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6022849466208045846-4381514463578296318?l=cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com/feeds/4381514463578296318/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6022849466208045846&amp;postID=4381514463578296318&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6022849466208045846/posts/default/4381514463578296318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6022849466208045846/posts/default/4381514463578296318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com/2009/03/what-kind-people-still-exist.html' title='WHAT? Kind people still exist?'/><author><name>Shafiq-Jjang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16326905640192747924</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YPvkvFzdqK8/SeSaWi2JaJI/AAAAAAAACdM/WNedaE5tLvA/S220/IMG_0712.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6022849466208045846.post-4131227008407744773</id><published>2009-03-23T23:39:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-23T23:46:24.066+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anorexic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ugly'/><title type='text'>Nobody's Ugly, So i'm a nobody</title><content type='html'>Dun you just wish ur face would be as tight and slim just like when you put mask on always?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dun you just want your face to be damn clean,oil-free,fair like when you just cleanse and scrub your face always?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dun you just want your hair to be friggin silky and smooth like after you just wash your hair always?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm like damn becoming Charis Soh Wei Xin number 2 lor. Crazy to be &lt;s&gt;anorexic&lt;/s&gt; slim and fucking fair!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: I'm neither anorexic nor slim. I'm fucking fat and ugly. Remember that i always say nobody is ugly? Ya, so i'm a nobody:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Kamsa Hamnida!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6022849466208045846-4131227008407744773?l=cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com/feeds/4131227008407744773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6022849466208045846&amp;postID=4131227008407744773&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6022849466208045846/posts/default/4131227008407744773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6022849466208045846/posts/default/4131227008407744773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com/2009/03/nobodys-ugly-so-im-nobody.html' title='Nobody&apos;s Ugly, So i&apos;m a nobody'/><author><name>Shafiq-Jjang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16326905640192747924</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YPvkvFzdqK8/SeSaWi2JaJI/AAAAAAAACdM/WNedaE5tLvA/S220/IMG_0712.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6022849466208045846.post-663587375280824548</id><published>2009-03-20T23:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-21T00:11:51.518+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dennis Keller'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Paragon'/><title type='text'>I dun Star Struck</title><content type='html'>OMG OMG OMG!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i saw Dennis Keller!! She is so damn gorgeous and she is like beautiful and she is like DAMN GORGEOUS!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Everybody repeat after me, DENNIS KELLER IS DAMN GORGEOUS!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YA, like friggin gorgeous!haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I even like took the same elevator as her! DOUBLE OMG!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She was at paragon(i was working at Metro Paragon juz now) because of the Guess Runway Show i tink. She was wit he make-up artist or fashion coordinator and another actor. Forgot his name, he acted in Perfect cut as the plastic surgeon brother dat one. He smiled at me but Dennis did'nt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not because she was "Ooh, i'm damn gorgeous so i dun smile at people like you", but she was bz toking to the make-up artist or whoever he is bout the show later. So hardworking.haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is still in my opinion the most beautiful lady in Singapore:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;P/s: Working at paragon wasn't dat bad. Sales is not bad. Plus can go home earlier:D Only dat i found it was stupid dat water bottles are not allowed to be brought unless you pregnant.haha. Luckily there's a water dispenser:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;pp/s: the new Burberry Beat for guy is super nice!!! i'm so getting it soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Kamsa Hamnida!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6022849466208045846-663587375280824548?l=cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com/feeds/663587375280824548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6022849466208045846&amp;postID=663587375280824548&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6022849466208045846/posts/default/663587375280824548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6022849466208045846/posts/default/663587375280824548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-dun-star-struck.html' title='I dun Star Struck'/><author><name>Shafiq-Jjang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16326905640192747924</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YPvkvFzdqK8/SeSaWi2JaJI/AAAAAAAACdM/WNedaE5tLvA/S220/IMG_0712.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6022849466208045846.post-2682138547555133036</id><published>2009-03-19T22:45:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-19T23:04:28.944+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kiehls'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Selfish'/><title type='text'>dats mine! dats mine too!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Have you guys ever felt the feeling of really admiring/idolising/liking/crushing on sumone before to the extent of you wanting to be selfish?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Wanting to keep the person for yourself and if possible, you would want to lock the person up somewhere away from the views of other people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Now, does that makes us selfish or just plain idiotic to fall deeply into the wonders of LOVE?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally having a term break from school but i'm still working! No rest at all and it shows on my frigging dark eye circles!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Worked at Robinsons Raffles City(RRC) from 14-19 and i love it there! I noe i said i liked Isetan Orchard but RRC is better! The people there are like super friendly, on my first day there, i oready made frends lor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People working at Clinique are super fun and drama.haha. Plus, i caught the Chanel Ladies arguing. Damn bitchy their fight. Was expecting some cat fights but everyting was resolved. Too bad.haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tmr and Sunday will be working at Paragon, the place where most promoters dread to go because of the veerrrrrrrry strict security/management! Heard that unless your pregnant, your not allowed to brng in water! I haven experienced it yet, but tmr i will.haha. Plus, on Sat i will be at Metro Woodlands!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fucking far lor. Woodlands leh. takes me atleast arnd 1 hour to reach there. Well, i'm requesting my supervisor to slot me into RRC as i &lt;strong&gt;love&lt;/strong&gt; it there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;p/s: When the Kiehls promoter smiled at me, i totally melted. Good complexion,nice nose, nice hair, damn tall plus a killer smile....Drools..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Kamsa Hamnida!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6022849466208045846-2682138547555133036?l=cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com/feeds/2682138547555133036/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6022849466208045846&amp;postID=2682138547555133036&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6022849466208045846/posts/default/2682138547555133036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6022849466208045846/posts/default/2682138547555133036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com/2009/03/dats-mine-dats-mine-too.html' title='dats mine! dats mine too!!'/><author><name>Shafiq-Jjang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16326905640192747924</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YPvkvFzdqK8/SeSaWi2JaJI/AAAAAAAACdM/WNedaE5tLvA/S220/IMG_0712.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6022849466208045846.post-1285822760243537944</id><published>2009-03-16T23:53:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T23:56:48.131+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fangirls'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='After School'/><title type='text'>AHHHHHHHHH!</title><content type='html'>I swear this girls are the craziest and funniest fangirls! check out their screaming and towards the end, the girls totally lost it.haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/8LVQR51jLt8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/8LVQR51jLt8&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well cannot blame them, if i were to see my idols, i'll prolly act like dat:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Kamsa Hamnida!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;S&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6022849466208045846-1285822760243537944?l=cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com/feeds/1285822760243537944/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6022849466208045846&amp;postID=1285822760243537944&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6022849466208045846/posts/default/1285822760243537944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6022849466208045846/posts/default/1285822760243537944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com/2009/03/ahhhhhhhhh.html' title='AHHHHHHHHH!'/><author><name>Shafiq-Jjang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16326905640192747924</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YPvkvFzdqK8/SeSaWi2JaJI/AAAAAAAACdM/WNedaE5tLvA/S220/IMG_0712.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6022849466208045846.post-8492278990186285415</id><published>2009-03-14T10:26:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-15T11:11:24.679+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='time management'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='After School'/><title type='text'>Clock! Stop Ticking away!</title><content type='html'>OMG! i'm like in a panic mode!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;....Well sort of.haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its just that i feel i have lots of things to do but no time. I know i'm like always complaining bout lack of time and i know blame it on my time management but seriously since when is there enough time?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We only have 24 hours a day and dat is short! Minus the 8 hours of sleeping time, we are like left with 16 hours. And plzzz, i know most of you guys sleep more than 8 hours.haha. But lets just stick with 16 hours ok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then put aside around 3 hours on bathing twice daily plus all the toilet breaks we take. We are left with only 13 hours to do what we want. If your working or schooling worse. Minus around 8 hours, you are only left with 5 friggin hours! PAthetic lor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think the time allocation refers to my daily life mostly coz i seriously take longer time to bath then to do anything else.lol. Well, i just like the feeling of being refreshed and not because i have lots of dirt on my body ok!lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So 5 hours left, and i have yet to minus my eating time. Actually dats not important as most of the time, i eat while watching dramas on the internet or reading blogs. Plus, i eat quite fast and dat does not mean i'm a glutton:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TV time not a need coz i seldom watch tv so dat explains my lack of knowledge of wats happening to the world now. Seriously i have no idea of how bad the Recession is now until my teacher brought it up in class. He said that most of the major banks are going bankrupt and soon it will be those small banks in Singapore!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plus, why bother bout the TV and Radio when you can find everything on the internet rite?haha. Thanks to Bill Gates or whoever who created this brilliant technology. Its great that technology is so advanced. Imagine living in the stone age.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to my time management. I have a pathetic 5 hours left to do things that i want. Things that i need or want to do everyday includes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;-Finish reading the book called Degrees Of Betrayal i borrowed from the library.(Seriously nice book about frends betraying frends. Dating each other bf and catfights!wohoo) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;-Update my Facebook and Friendster. I actually have alot of accounts like multiply and so on but i only update my blogger!haha. Friendster is like the thing of the past and now everybody is like creating Facebook. I tried to update my Facebook once but i'm seriously a noob with Facebook. How the hell do we upload pics in there? Actually i dun understand how Facebook works as a whole!haha.Sumbody help?plzzz?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;-Update my blog everyday. Actually blogging takes more time than you think. Even if i were to post sumting short, it still takes at least 15-20 mins to think and arrange everything properly. Yes i know, ppl say blogging is natural and you dun have to think if ur a good blogger. I however am not a damn good ass blogger plus who really believes that you dun have to think to blog? If you dun tink, how do you know what to blog about in the frst place and by typing everyting that comes up in your mind would not make sense.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;-Watch finish all the Korean Dramas i am currently watching which is like alot. And i can't wait for Full House 2! Hopefully they can get Rain and Song Hye Gyo to act in it again. Plus, hopefully the international cast are all good actresses/actors. Maybe its more to Asian cast from Taiwan,China etc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thats quite alot of things i have or want to do everyday. Plus, i subscribe to alot of users on Youtube and they are too nice that they upload lots of korean videos everyday and it takes me at least 2 hours or more to watch it all plus all the sidetracking to watch other videos.haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Currently i keep watching the performance by After School&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="295" width="400"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/C53KFubJRAE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/C53KFubJRAE&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="295"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They are a sexy girl group. The girl who sang frst wearing the white tanktop is Park Ga Hee and she is drop dead gorgeous actually all of them are. She is actually the ex-gf of Micky Yoochun from DBSK.haha. The girl named Beckha who rapped with her towards the ending of the song is not Korean. She is from Hawaii so still improving her Hangul. Plus, their dance is so classy slutty because before they debut they were all back-up dancers by proffesion.(&lt;-How izit spelled?haha) So you see, i have lots of tings to do! Sumbody manage my time can?lol &lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Kamsa Hamnida!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6022849466208045846-8492278990186285415?l=cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com/feeds/8492278990186285415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6022849466208045846&amp;postID=8492278990186285415&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6022849466208045846/posts/default/8492278990186285415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6022849466208045846/posts/default/8492278990186285415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com/2009/03/clock-stop-ticking-away.html' title='Clock! Stop Ticking away!'/><author><name>Shafiq-Jjang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16326905640192747924</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YPvkvFzdqK8/SeSaWi2JaJI/AAAAAAAACdM/WNedaE5tLvA/S220/IMG_0712.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6022849466208045846.post-597814427137027899</id><published>2009-03-10T21:06:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-10T21:09:46.708+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>I love you! You dun love me?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;13 Signs Of Falling&lt;br /&gt;In&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;LOVE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;                                                                                                                                                                                 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;1. When you're on the phone with them late at night and they hang up...but you miss them already when it was just two minutes ago.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;2.     You read their texts over and over again... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;3.  You walk really slowly when you're with them... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;4.     You feel shy whenever you're with them... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;5.     When you think about them, your heart beats faster and faster... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;6.     You smile when you hear their voice...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;7..     When you look at them, you can't see the other people around you... all you see is him/her...  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;8.     You start listening to slow songs, while thinking of them... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;9.     They become ALL you think about... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;10.     You get high just from their scent... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;11.     You realize that you're always smiling to yourself when you think about them.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;12.     You would do anything for them... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;13.     While reading this, there was one person on your mind the whole time.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;So are you in love?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Kamsa hamnida!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6022849466208045846-597814427137027899?l=cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com/feeds/597814427137027899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6022849466208045846&amp;postID=597814427137027899&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6022849466208045846/posts/default/597814427137027899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6022849466208045846/posts/default/597814427137027899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-love-you-you-dun-love-me.html' title='I love you! You dun love me?'/><author><name>Shafiq-Jjang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16326905640192747924</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YPvkvFzdqK8/SeSaWi2JaJI/AAAAAAAACdM/WNedaE5tLvA/S220/IMG_0712.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6022849466208045846.post-180526714332281170</id><published>2009-03-09T21:20:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-09T21:24:41.336+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I love you'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sarang'/><title type='text'>Fly away Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YPvkvFzdqK8/SbUYFOINF3I/AAAAAAAACc8/7rsSQVRCIKs/s1600-h/b5bb0901aa7cf144.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311177813524289394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 262px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 235px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YPvkvFzdqK8/SbUYFOINF3I/AAAAAAAACc8/7rsSQVRCIKs/s400/b5bb0901aa7cf144.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; We never see love coming,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;we simply see it disappearing&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Kamsa Hamnida!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6022849466208045846-180526714332281170?l=cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com/feeds/180526714332281170/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6022849466208045846&amp;postID=180526714332281170&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6022849466208045846/posts/default/180526714332281170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6022849466208045846/posts/default/180526714332281170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com/2009/03/fly-away-love.html' title='Fly away Love'/><author><name>Shafiq-Jjang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16326905640192747924</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YPvkvFzdqK8/SeSaWi2JaJI/AAAAAAAACdM/WNedaE5tLvA/S220/IMG_0712.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YPvkvFzdqK8/SbUYFOINF3I/AAAAAAAACc8/7rsSQVRCIKs/s72-c/b5bb0901aa7cf144.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6022849466208045846.post-2354154055133254681</id><published>2009-03-08T00:15:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-08T00:23:10.892+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tampines mall'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dinner'/><title type='text'>Sugar coated LolliPop</title><content type='html'>Met up with bee and Aishah last Friday for Dinner. Ate at the Tampines Mall Kopitiam for the Nasi Ayam Penyet Ria. It was super &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;SPICY but SHIOK!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0623.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/IMG_0623.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0625.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/IMG_0625.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0626.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/IMG_0626.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0627.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/IMG_0627.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0630.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/IMG_0630.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0632.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/IMG_0632.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0633.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/IMG_0633.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0635.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/IMG_0635.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0636.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/IMG_0636.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0637.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/IMG_0637.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0639.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/IMG_0639.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0640.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/IMG_0640.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0642.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/IMG_0642.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0645.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/IMG_0645.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Too much &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;black&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;white&lt;/span&gt;? Can't help it, feeling retro that night:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Kamsa Hamnida!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6022849466208045846-2354154055133254681?l=cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com/feeds/2354154055133254681/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6022849466208045846&amp;postID=2354154055133254681&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6022849466208045846/posts/default/2354154055133254681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6022849466208045846/posts/default/2354154055133254681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com/2009/03/sugar-coated-lollipop.html' title='Sugar coated LolliPop'/><author><name>Shafiq-Jjang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16326905640192747924</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YPvkvFzdqK8/SeSaWi2JaJI/AAAAAAAACdM/WNedaE5tLvA/S220/IMG_0712.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6022849466208045846.post-519108522098047092</id><published>2009-03-07T21:21:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-07T23:54:13.513+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mistakes'/><title type='text'>Don't like the backseat, gotta be first</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;By making wrong decisions, we always end up hurting ourselves and maybe others too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Knowing this, why do people still make wrong choices?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;izit because we really dun think enough&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;or just because its not a decision we wanna make but a decision we need to make?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Maybe just maybe, its actually not a wrong decision&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Just that other people percepts it to be wrong?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Maybe they really follow the rule of 1+1=2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;but why can't they just once in a while accept that 1+1 can equals to 3 for instance?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Izit because they really think its wrong or just that they can't accept it when people makes mistakes eventhough its unwanted?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Gosh, izit seriously hard to please people nowadays?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Kamsa Hamnida!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6022849466208045846-519108522098047092?l=cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com' alt='' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YPvkvFzdqK8/SeSaWi2JaJI/AAAAAAAACdM/WNedaE5tLvA/S220/IMG_0712.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6022849466208045846.post-5922620547026195877</id><published>2009-03-05T21:31:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-05T22:30:58.634+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='animal cruelty in china'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends.alpha education'/><title type='text'>Hands up sucker!</title><content type='html'>Ooh ya, i forgot to show you guys the pictures of So Hye Gyo nuna when she came down to Isetan Orchard. I got the pictures from my Laneige colleague. She was super nice as to develop for me the pics. So i took the pic wit my cam as i have no scanner so it's a little unclear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0460.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/IMG_0460.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0462.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/IMG_0462.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0465.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/IMG_0465.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0466.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/IMG_0466.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pretty hor she. Eventhough she's an Idol, she din really dressed exageratedly. My Laneige colleague said she is really petite. When she gave her speech in Hangul, the audience clapped happily eventhough they dun really understand a word she is saying.haha. During the autograph session, too many people were crowding around her that she couldn't breathe so she stopped signing after just a few autographs. Well, she atleast need to act like a diva once in a while. She is So Hye Gyo anyway:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I forgot to tell you guys also that one of my Classmate looked exactly like Lee Junki!! Not kidding you guys. The similarity was more obvious today when he did not put on specs. Wait, you guys do know how Lee Junki is rite? The guy who acted in Iljimae. Or maybe you guys may know him from the drama My Girl? Its this guy here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309695890025805682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 231px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YPvkvFzdqK8/Sa_UR65W93I/AAAAAAAACc0/AArsix_ptvQ/s400/3251199834_5b8b2125d9_m.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Seriously, after looking at this pics, they do have similarities. My classmate name is Jimmy and he has small eyes and sharp nose too. I dun mind having his nose lor. He wore this cool hoody today. It has fur on the hoodie.Wanted to ask where he bought it but seriously i'm not close with any of them yet. Maybe when i'm closer with them then i will ask all the questions that are in my mind. Seriously i have alot!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Most of my classmates are innocent in a way. Only me plus another guy if i'm not wrong has taken O Levels before. So they will ask about our marks and they will be amazed bout everyting. For example, they tink getting distinction for you mother tongue is really hard and anyone who gets it is super clever. To most singaporean students, getting at least B3 for mother tongue is a must. But i like helping them in a way of giving them advice of what subjects they should take and what not to take. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;D&amp;amp;T,F&amp;amp;N and Arts are a total waste of time. I spend so much effort on my F&amp;amp;N and i got a fucking D7! If i din waste time on F&amp;amp;N i could have gotten better grades for other subjects. So with my own experience, i can help them too. Plus most of them are not arrogant except for one.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;He thinks he is super clever and will make sarcastic sound when other people makes mistakes. He also looks at me in an unfriendly way lor. Well maybe thats just my first impression of him. Maybe as time passes by, i will like him better.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;For now, i'm happy with my class:D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;update: Eventhough i said i love the fur hoodie my classmate was wearing. Take note its fake fur. Watching this video really makes me sad and disgusted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/_uN5fC-kdUQ&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;amp;color2=0xfebd01"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/_uN5fC-kdUQ&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;color2=0xfebd01" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;How can sumone be so cruel. If they are humans, i'm ashamed to be in the same category as them. I hope god punishes those people!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Kamsa Hamnida!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6022849466208045846-5922620547026195877?l=cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com/feeds/5922620547026195877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6022849466208045846&amp;postID=5922620547026195877&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6022849466208045846/posts/default/5922620547026195877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6022849466208045846/posts/default/5922620547026195877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com/2009/03/hands-up-sucker.html' title='Hands up sucker!'/><author><name>Shafiq-Jjang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16326905640192747924</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YPvkvFzdqK8/SeSaWi2JaJI/AAAAAAAACdM/WNedaE5tLvA/S220/IMG_0712.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YPvkvFzdqK8/Sa_UR65W93I/AAAAAAAACc0/AArsix_ptvQ/s72-c/3251199834_5b8b2125d9_m.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6022849466208045846.post-622826375977306448</id><published>2009-03-04T19:36:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-04T22:03:21.217+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Taka'/><title type='text'>Falling for delusions</title><content type='html'>Second day of school and all is well. Finish school at 11 so walked slowly to Cineleisure to meet at Weixin at 12:45. I din take 1hr45mins to get to Orchard from Dhoby gaut ok, just dat i went to music stores and all first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0537-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/IMG_0537-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Been long since i last saw Weixin(Charis) lor. Met two of my schoolmates accidentaly b4 dat too and all look different. One even totally ignored me as she said she could'nt recognise me at frst until i koled her name.lol. And no, i have yet to do Plastic Surgery ok.haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I realise that i'm clueless when it comes to food places. I only got to know few weeks back that Lucky Plaza has alot of food stalls and i juz found out today oso dat Far East Plaza(FEP) also has food stalls. Ate at FEP. Ordered Hot Plate Rice. I had the seafood one&lt;a href="http://s229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0472.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/IMG_0472.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; while Charis had the Beef&lt;a href="http://s229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0468.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/IMG_0468.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. The taste is ok, not dat spectacular but considered its a small stall, its quite nice and affordable. The whole meal including drinks just cost $5.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FEP oso has alot of Salons. I've wanted to dye my hair but just dunnoe wat colour complements my skin tone. Plus i scared i will look Damn ah-beng.haha. So see how first lor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charis is disheartened to the fact that there are alot of gays now that she toght of turning lesbo.haha.She was just joking ok. Well, there are still lots of str8 guys la just dat she has not yet found the one she likes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally i ate POPCORNS!!! The Caramel Popcorns at Takashimaya super nice lor. Afterdat we ate Azabu Sabo Ice-Cream Crepe tingy. Yes, i noe we eat super alot but still complain that we are fat and wanna lose weight. But hey, once in a while cannot meh? Plus we have every reasons to eat alot. We are still young and growing so need to eat more:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We sat down at Taka and took lots of zi-lian photos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0545-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/IMG_0545-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0544-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/IMG_0544-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0542-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/IMG_0542-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0540-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/IMG_0540-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0528-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/IMG_0528-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0532-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/IMG_0532-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0536-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/IMG_0536-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0539-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/IMG_0539-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0550.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/IMG_0550.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0555.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/IMG_0555.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0559.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/IMG_0559.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0562.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/IMG_0562.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dun mind my act cute pics plz:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0568.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/IMG_0568.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0569.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/IMG_0569.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0580.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/IMG_0580.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0573.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/IMG_0573.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0577.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/IMG_0577.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aot of people say this specs makes my eyes looks bigger. And it really does!! anyone who has small eyes and wants bigger eyes, you ppl can use it. I wonder if there is any specs that can make the eyes smaller??coz i tink my eyes are way too big eventhough some people are paying thousands to get big eyes:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0589.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/IMG_0589.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0583.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/IMG_0583.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The crepe tingy that we bought from Azabu Sabo.&lt;br /&gt;Mine was Mango something2. The name is too long but the main ingredients is just mango ok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0592.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/IMG_0592.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously alot of food stalls has like long difficult names for their food. When looking at the menu you would be like, wa the name so chim confirm the food nice. Then when you ordered oready you found out the Land OF Sunshine Rice only contains fried rice and an Omelette.haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charis ordered the Banana with chocolate cream&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0594.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/IMG_0594.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the end,Fiqqy and Charis are happy bitches:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0590.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/IMG_0590.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0593.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/IMG_0593.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I seriously tink i should spend more time meeting my frends coz i'm like mising out on many of their latest news. I oso wanna see how much they have change. So friends, date me out and i will definitely agree if i am free ok;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Some thing totally random:&lt;br /&gt;A life of a sexy and pretty girl is super nice lor. They can get high paying jobs witout needing to do much. There is this &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Clarins&lt;/span&gt; Promotion thing going outside CK Tangs and the girls just have to sit down on the cycling machine thingy and cycle and they can earn up to $15 per hour i tink. One more girl just have to jiggle and show her boobs a little and apply the body toning cream on her long legs and she oso can earn up to $15 an hour. So a life of a girl with many assets is super gooodd.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Kamsa Hamnida!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6022849466208045846-622826375977306448?l=cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com/feeds/622826375977306448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6022849466208045846&amp;postID=622826375977306448&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6022849466208045846/posts/default/622826375977306448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6022849466208045846/posts/default/622826375977306448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com/2009/03/falling-for-delusions.html' title='Falling for delusions'/><author><name>Shafiq-Jjang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16326905640192747924</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YPvkvFzdqK8/SeSaWi2JaJI/AAAAAAAACdM/WNedaE5tLvA/S220/IMG_0712.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6022849466208045846.post-41308709862232226</id><published>2009-03-03T21:07:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-03T21:45:52.710+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Alpha Education'/><title type='text'>First day at school</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yeorubun Anyeong!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0432.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/IMG_0432.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today marks the first day of me studying in Alpha Education. I was abit anxious coz i dunnoe wether the students there would be welcoming or not. The class was supposed to start at 1:00pm and i toght i was late as i arrived at 1:02pm. When i reached the classroom, i was relieved that the class has yet to start as it would be leave a bad impression of me to the teacher and other classmates if i arrived late on my first day of school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luckily students was still leaving classroom going out to buy drinks and foods. What surprised me was that some were eating in the classroom itself. Later on did i know that eating in the classroom is allowed.Before i entered the classroom, i toght i was gonna be bullied just like how all the other new students were in movies/dramas. When i entered the classroom, the first ting i heard was "Eh, New Student ah!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As soon as i heard dat, i toght they were gonna trip me when i walk just like how those new students were bullied in movies/dramas. Yes, i know i'm super paranoid!haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, i have to say dat they were quite friendly and welcoming. Especially this one girl. She was the one who first noticed me and said "Eh, new student ah" She looked exactly like my secondary school friend, Weixin. No kidding. She really looked like you lor Weixin.haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's Indonesian i tink plus there were a few others from Indonesia too. Most of them are foreigners so they are like rich la. That indonesian girl uses a LV pencil case and LV wallet. One china girl owns a LV bag and Gucci pencil case. They however were'nt arrogant la. That Indonesian girl was super bimbotic lor.haha. Her mouth moves faster than her brain so she just shoot anything out from her mouth before thinking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first answer they asked me was "How old are you" and they were like the first group of people so far that dun looked amazed when i told them i'm only 17. Most people would'nt believe i'm 17 as they say i'm matured looking and tink i'm like 19-20 years old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only a few of them are like me who oready taken O Levels once.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They are a funny bunch as they know how to crack jokes and able to help each other whenever the other classmates need it. The teacher there are quite limited. The Principal is also a Teacher lor and he is also a Receptionist coz whenever i kol the main line, he would be the only one to answer leh.haha. So he's like a Principal-Teacher-Receptionist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm retaking my Maths,Science and Commerce. Actually i only wanted to take Maths and Science but i have to take 3 subjects for them to process a student card for me and importantly Commerce can help me to get into business related courses and the course i want to get into, Applied Drama and Psychology.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Commerce is quite ok for now as its related to english writting and have sumting to do with retails. So my working experience helped me alot. Now my only wish is for me to score well when i retake my Os so the money i spent would not be wasted:D Wish me luck adorable people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overdued pictures from last week when i met Luells and Bee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0433.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/IMG_0433.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a malay dish called Gado-Gado which translates to Fight-Fight.lol. Its seriously nice:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0434.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/IMG_0434.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Kamsa Hamnida!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;S&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6022849466208045846-41308709862232226?l=cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com/feeds/41308709862232226/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6022849466208045846&amp;postID=41308709862232226&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6022849466208045846/posts/default/41308709862232226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6022849466208045846/posts/default/41308709862232226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com/2009/03/first-day-at-school.html' title='First day at school'/><author><name>Shafiq-Jjang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16326905640192747924</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YPvkvFzdqK8/SeSaWi2JaJI/AAAAAAAACdM/WNedaE5tLvA/S220/IMG_0712.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6022849466208045846.post-7613946078634644860</id><published>2009-03-01T15:01:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-01T15:36:25.779+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='want new friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lonely'/><title type='text'>I'm lonely</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;It has been a while since i last watch a movie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;I've been craving for popcorns.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;But no one is free on the day that i am free.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;I want sumone dat can accompany me whenever i want to be accompanied.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;I know it sounds selfish&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;But haven't you heard that Human's are the most selfish creature?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;And i'm Human...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Random tings on top:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel like going out meeting people but not everyone is as free as me i guess? all my friends would either be having family gatherings or out with their gf/bf. Plus its Sunday, definitely there would be no one who would choose to go out when they can choose to stay at home and rest. Plus you can never escape the crowd if you were to go out on Saturdays and Sundays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm a student so obviously alot of my friends are students too. Not much students earn their own income so students rather go out with their family as all the expenses would be paid for:D I used to have that thinking but shopping/going out with family is a hassle as they curb all your spendings and they definitely would'nt have the same taste for fashion or food as you due to the age gap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We would rather eat at Pizza Hut but our family members would rather eat at the Kopitiam. We rather wear revealing/trendy clothes while our family members rather wear covered up clothes. You know that kinda ting? Its good if you have siblings with not much age gap but for me, you would never see me shopping/going out with my sister. She's like 5-6 years older than me i tink. See, i dun even know her age or how to spell her name. Izit Shidah or Sidah? watever, not interested anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I envy my friends that click well with their siblings as you know how you can confide with your siblings if your parents gets all irritating. For me, my normal speaking tone to my sister is like &lt;strong&gt;SCREAMING.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;So you see, i'm kinda lonely.lol. Sounds so sad hor. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mean i do have close friends like Bee and Luells/Luells and bee(i dun want them to argue if the other one's name is put first.haha) but i know i can't be too selfish as to want them to accompany me always. They do have their other friends and family too you know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be in a relationship? nah, that's too much hassle i tink. I dun know as i have never been in one. Maybe its not if i try to be in one? Well, i have been tinking bout it for sumtime now. It takes time to find sumone too you know. Can't be i just grab sumone from the street and say "hey you wanna be in a relationship with me?". That sounds so despo.haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How bout a fling? Not much commitment is needed(not that i'm not commited) and easier to be in a fling than a relationship as you dun really have to find sumone that really suits the type your looking for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just want sumbody that is willing to meet me whenever i need him/her, willing to lend me a listening ear, a shoulder to lean on and able to give me advices.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In short i tink sumbody a lil older as not much teenagers my age are matured in thinking. Ok maybe not sumbody older but maybe sumbody matured in thinking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There i dun ask for much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe other loners out there like myself wanna contact me and we can create the Loner Clique where we can meet each other and be the pillar of support for each other?haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Kamsa Hamnida!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6022849466208045846-7613946078634644860?l=cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com/feeds/7613946078634644860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6022849466208045846&amp;postID=7613946078634644860&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6022849466208045846/posts/default/7613946078634644860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6022849466208045846/posts/default/7613946078634644860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com/2009/03/im-lonely.html' title='I&apos;m lonely'/><author><name>Shafiq-Jjang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16326905640192747924</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YPvkvFzdqK8/SeSaWi2JaJI/AAAAAAAACdM/WNedaE5tLvA/S220/IMG_0712.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6022849466208045846.post-4737437555732241928</id><published>2009-02-27T21:05:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-27T21:51:07.174+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='isetan orchard'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><title type='text'>I wanna work</title><content type='html'>Yeorubun Anyeong!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;News: tomorrow is my last day working! I'm not really happy that i'm not gonna work anymore as firstly it means no more income and secondly, i'm kinda attached to my work and people i made friends with along the way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its kinda ironic and funny when i tink back and look back at my posts 2 months ago where i kept on complaining that i hate working at Isetan Orchard and all. Now i can proudly say i LOVE working at Isetan Orchard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously 2 months is quite a long time ok,definitely a bond is formed.I sound as if i'm referring to a relationship hor.lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anw, the reason i'm quitting my job early is because i'm gonna retake my O levels. I'm not goin to ITE anymore. So i will be goin to this private school and i have to attend ASAP. However i tink i will still work la but i have to know my school schedule then see if my Boss still wants me lor. If not find another job lor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For certain, my company dun want as they are cutting down on part-timers unless the part-timers are willing to do full-timer shifts lor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But i need to find job soon coz i want to earn my own income so i can buy things that i &lt;s&gt;need&lt;/s&gt; want.haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Earning your own income is better as you dun have to rely on anybody to pay for you and you can spend how much money you want on watever you want.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some people have lots of money that they can go facial twice a week while i have to DIY myself lor. At least better then not doing facial at all rite.haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plus i'm now addicted to online shopping! One of my item i ordered arrived oready. It looks nice but not as nice as what i saw on the website lor. I bought it at TheTypicalStore.bs.com.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307462931209527442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YPvkvFzdqK8/SaflanFMIJI/AAAAAAAACck/I24cxoW-AnY/s400/DSC02741.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YPvkvFzdqK8/Saflao-7lvI/AAAAAAAACcs/ClUbGvoV5HA/s1600-h/DSC02743.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307462931720148722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YPvkvFzdqK8/Saflao-7lvI/AAAAAAAACcs/ClUbGvoV5HA/s400/DSC02743.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My bag and another cardigan that i purchase from DressHimUp.bs.com still haven arrive yet. I bought that before this vest lor. Better check with them later so they can track my item.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But i still prefer going to shops itself to buy stuff as you get to see the goods first hand and get to try it on. But i cannot go shopping anymore. Bought too much stuffs and spend too much oready.haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So till i find a new job, i have to scrimp and save lor:D Wish me luck.hee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Kamsa Hamnida!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;s&gt;&lt;s&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6022849466208045846-4737437555732241928?l=cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com/feeds/4737437555732241928/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6022849466208045846&amp;postID=4737437555732241928&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6022849466208045846/posts/default/4737437555732241928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6022849466208045846/posts/default/4737437555732241928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com/2009/02/i-wanna-work.html' title='I wanna work'/><author><name>Shafiq-Jjang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16326905640192747924</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YPvkvFzdqK8/SeSaWi2JaJI/AAAAAAAACdM/WNedaE5tLvA/S220/IMG_0712.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YPvkvFzdqK8/SaflanFMIJI/AAAAAAAACck/I24cxoW-AnY/s72-c/DSC02741.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6022849466208045846.post-1954068452363515192</id><published>2009-02-24T21:38:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-24T22:00:50.609+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Money'/><title type='text'>I want Money!</title><content type='html'>Went shopping yet again yesterday and most stuffs i bought were actually unplanned. The only ting i planned to buy was shoes but i ended up buying more stuffs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally bought my lenses as i hate wearing specs as it creates pressure on my nose bridge. Went to Orchard to shop and boy did i regret it. It fucking rain heavily and there's like pools of water everywhere. Luckily i wore berms and sandals as my shoes would definitely be spoiled lor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One ting i have to say is dat&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; GAP paper bag sucks!&lt;/span&gt; I din know that the colour would run if it hits water and the &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;blue colour&lt;/span&gt; of the paper bag fucking stain my &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;white berms &lt;/span&gt;lor. Plus that berms is new leh, juz wore it yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After shopping for shoes, trained back to Tampines to meet my Yeobos luells and Blair. Missed them so much eventhou we juz met like few weeks back.haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luells had to go back early so i accompanied Blair for shopping till 9+. It was suppose to be only Blair shopping but i ended up shopping too. Saw sumbody super cute at ______. Not going to say the shop name as i'm super selfish when it comes to cuties.lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Super cute plus knows how to joke with customers. 18 or 19?(inside joke). The following hour or so we still can't get our mind of the cutie.haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I checked my savings acct balance and i fucking spend _____. I kept all the receipts and calculated my whole month spenditure and it totals up to like a whole month pay leh.How??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm like addcited to shopping/online shopping. How am i gonna live after i stop working?how?? Plus i still wanna buy my ______ and ______. I need at least 1k? Should i like find a fucking rich but definitely old partner? but those old perverts juz wants sex! and imagine having to make out with sumbody old enough to be your grandparents. Imagine the he rotten and wrinkled pussy/dicks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gosh i'm disgusting. I dun fucking make any sense izit? watever my mind filled with images of cutie. *sings* I want nobody nobody but Cutie!I want nobody nobody but Cutie!lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and ooh, can i have a nose as fake as Kim Hyun Joong's?&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306358272666934562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 178px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YPvkvFzdqK8/SaP4vBVEnSI/AAAAAAAACcU/1tO6MPndZfE/s400/hyunjoong.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Seriously i have always toght that his nose bridge looks damn artificial.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Plus can i have a hot body like Ajoo's?&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306358277703973922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YPvkvFzdqK8/SaP4vUF_vCI/AAAAAAAACcc/uw2Vjs8IgLE/s400/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Fucking hot rite the body. Girls and guys drooling over him now izit. Look at those abs! Every guys dream lor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;P/s: i dunnoe why i kept on using the word fuck in this post.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Kamsa Hamnida!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6022849466208045846-1954068452363515192?l=cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com/feeds/1954068452363515192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6022849466208045846&amp;postID=1954068452363515192&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6022849466208045846/posts/default/1954068452363515192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6022849466208045846/posts/default/1954068452363515192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com/2009/02/i-want-money.html' title='I want Money!'/><author><name>Shafiq-Jjang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16326905640192747924</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YPvkvFzdqK8/SeSaWi2JaJI/AAAAAAAACdM/WNedaE5tLvA/S220/IMG_0712.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YPvkvFzdqK8/SaP4vBVEnSI/AAAAAAAACcU/1tO6MPndZfE/s72-c/hyunjoong.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6022849466208045846.post-5552228792000643266</id><published>2009-02-23T10:04:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-23T10:47:06.704+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lucky plaza'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Philipino maids'/><title type='text'>Philip-Pin-Nose</title><content type='html'>Ok first i have to state clearly that&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;i personally&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;do not have anything against Philipinos or any other people from different countries.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sumtimes hate going to work on Sunday as firstly the MRT would seriously be packed and secondly there would be alot of 'picnics' at orchard resulting in massive human jam resulting in me wasting my lunch time having to get thru the jam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sure most people living in Sinagpore would know that every Sunday is like philipinos/maids/bangaldeshis day. They would meet as early as 9am in the morning and make their way to Lucky Plaza/City Plaza/around orchard area mainly(their favourite hangouts). I guess there's a reason for them to choose those very places.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For example&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Lucky Plaza: Alot of seriously nice foods selling at really affordable prices! Alot of fake goods! Alot of items they find expensive elsewhere but find it cheaper there as mainly because either the items are brought in illegally or its fake.(i'm not sure if point 2 and 3 is the same.lol)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;One thing that i have learned working in the Fragrance line is dat alot of Philipinos like Calvin Klein Eternity for Women! Every sunday there would definitely be a group of Philipinos maid coming to check out the price and they will complain its expensive as basically they have found a cheaper one at Lucky Plaza! i hate it when they come to my counter and explain to me how expensive we are selling ours and they can find it cheaper elsewhere. Definitely Lucky Plaza la.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;City Plaza: Same as Lucky Plaza where there are alot of nice foods and cheap stuffs. Cheap stuffs includes womens as City Plaza is situated in Geylang which has always been related to Sex City because of cheap whores who cannot find any other place to sell their rusting bodies! SO you can mostly find Bangladeshis here looking for those whores. Some would bring along their philipinos girlfriend hoping for a threesome i suppose?lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Around Orchard Area: Includes outside Ngee Ann City and Wisma Atria. They seriously take orchard for a beach! They will come prepared with plastics of &lt;s&gt;trash&lt;/s&gt; food and would even bring Mats for them to lay on the ground. Its worse at Lucky Plaza where they will sit along the road area. When i see that, i was seriously hoping for a drunk driver or sumting to bang into them(i noe i'm evil^.^).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday in the MRT i was seriously mad at those Philipinos Maids( i assume they are maid anyways.haha). You guys know that in order to get to Orchard, we have to switch train at City Hall station. So sumtimes when the train heading towards orchard/woodlands is oready at City Hall station and the green line train has also reached City Hall, the train would wait for the passengers from the green line train. Obviously some kiasu people would run towards the train as they are scared the train doors would close eventhough the light on the train doors has not yet blink. I juz took my time to walk trying to act cool.haha.So when i entered the train, some crazy &lt;s&gt;bitches&lt;/s&gt; philipinos ran towards the train shouting like mad dogs trying to get into the train eventhough the light has still not blink. In the end they bang into me while still pushing through me and did not say sorry. I was so angry that i screamed at their ugly faces "Oh My God!!!!!".lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dunnoe why i screamed "Oh My God". i should like screamed "Stop pushing ugly bitches/whores"lol. After dat i felt a lil paiseh as other commuters looked at me.haha. I swear that if i were to take the MRT on Sundays again, i would not give in to them lor. They push me, i push back. No gentlemanly rule would be applied.hmph.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;P/S: Typing out Philipinos is seriously a chore and i end up spelling it wrongly a few times.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Kamsa Hamnida!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6022849466208045846-5552228792000643266?l=cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com/feeds/5552228792000643266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6022849466208045846&amp;postID=5552228792000643266&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6022849466208045846/posts/default/5552228792000643266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6022849466208045846/posts/default/5552228792000643266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com/2009/02/philip-pin-nose.html' title='Philip-Pin-Nose'/><author><name>Shafiq-Jjang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16326905640192747924</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YPvkvFzdqK8/SeSaWi2JaJI/AAAAAAAACdM/WNedaE5tLvA/S220/IMG_0712.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6022849466208045846.post-5152152412442444050</id><published>2009-02-19T10:01:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-19T10:32:20.619+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stupid whore'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='prostitutes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='geylang'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday party'/><title type='text'>2nd Birthday</title><content type='html'>Yeorubun Anyeong!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm gonna post pictures of my cutie niece Rihanna 2nd Birthday party last Sunday:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The birthday cake.(she loves Barney ^^)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0385.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/IMG_0385.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The birthday Gal Pictures-&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;Nor Rihanna Shazirin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I wish i had a cool name like hers lor. Maybe Mikhael?lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0390.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/IMG_0390.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0391.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/IMG_0391.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0395.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/IMG_0395.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0396.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/IMG_0396.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0398.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/IMG_0398.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tis boy is my niece cousin from her father side. Extra2 celebrate his b'day oso:p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0394.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/IMG_0394.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rihanna, her mum(my hated sis), her dad(100% hated!) and the extra boy(i noe i sound mean)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0400.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/IMG_0400.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thaqif and Nurul my cousin and another niece can't wait to eat the cake!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0386.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/IMG_0386.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My family has alot of gals btw, in total there's only 3 boys(not including uncles jus cousins).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Present time! Rihanna is not behaving well dat day so she refuses to take photos explaining all the snapshots.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0405.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/IMG_0405.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0407.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/IMG_0407.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0408.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/IMG_0408.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0409.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/IMG_0409.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0411.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/IMG_0411.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0412.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/IMG_0412.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0413.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/IMG_0413.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THen opened the presents&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0416.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/IMG_0416.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0417.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/IMG_0417.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0421.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/IMG_0421.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0424.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/IMG_0424.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0427.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/IMG_0427.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0428.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/IMG_0428.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0429.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/IMG_0429.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tis is my another niece(Nurul sister)-Aliya Qishtina&lt;br /&gt;All their name so stylo milo rite! anw, i tink she looks so much like Rihanna lor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0426.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/IMG_0426.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that headed to Geylang to eat AGAIN! i know you guys are thinking go b'day party oready eat then still go Geylang eat!lol. Can't help it as my family loves FOOD!&lt;a href="http://s229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0430.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/IMG_0430.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anw sumting random. Before, saying Geylang is normal as it is just a name of a place where mostly malays goes to, to shop for goceries and during the festive season. Now i find saying Geylang vulgar!haha. i dunnoe why but i just find the word crude. Mostly because people link Geylang with Prostitues as their night activities there are very wild! Why can't those cheap bitches do their sales elsewhere ah?Stupid whores!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Kamsa Hamnida!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6022849466208045846-5152152412442444050?l=cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com/feeds/5152152412442444050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6022849466208045846&amp;postID=5152152412442444050&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6022849466208045846/posts/default/5152152412442444050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6022849466208045846/posts/default/5152152412442444050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com/2009/02/2nd-birthday.html' title='2nd Birthday'/><author><name>Shafiq-Jjang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16326905640192747924</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YPvkvFzdqK8/SeSaWi2JaJI/AAAAAAAACdM/WNedaE5tLvA/S220/IMG_0712.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6022849466208045846.post-6891949398699012604</id><published>2009-02-17T21:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-17T21:48:37.625+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='married couple'/><title type='text'>Mr/Miss Right</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;How do you know he/she is the right one?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dat i think is like the most thought of question by any couple. Getting married is a big thing and not sumting small as it involves not only you but another person's life too. Its also moving into another newer phase in your life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Getting married is also sumting one just want to go thru once. So how can one know if the guy/gal he/she is with now is the perfect person or better known as our other half? Sumone dat we love and willing to spend our lives with till death do us part? sumone dat we want to&lt;br /&gt;be-father/be-mother our next generation?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gosh! other than examinations, i think saying yes when one proposes to us is also difficult! it is burdensome. On one hand you dun want to dissapoint the other person and on the other hand, you dun want to dissapoint yourself in the future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talked with my colleague from Ettusais counter just now bout her marriage. Asked her how she know her husband now is the one she wants to spend her whole life with. She has known her husband for 8 years in total and is married for 7 months.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She said to me that eventhough we might have an ideal image of our future wife/husband, we might not get what we want in reality. We might say that we dun like sumone dat is short or hairy but in the end, we might get married to sumone dat is short and hairy. lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe we can find Love in the most unexpected places. For example we might find love while we are stuck in a lift, when we are buying fish in a market or even when we are rushing to go to work and our hair is all messed up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can't plan where you want to fall in love. Actually i dun tink you can find love. For instance, when you want to find a bf/gf, it is always hard  but when you are not looking for a bf/gf, there seems to be lots of suitable people dat want to be your bf/gf. So its more like Love finds you and not the other way round.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But of coz, i still have not get the answer to how can we know the person we are with now is the right one? All married people i ask would say, "You would just know it when the time comes."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yea right, as if that helps! So for now i can only make my own conclusions..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shafiq-Jjang say &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;You would know he/she is the right one if..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;:you dun mind how ugly or sloppy he/she looks when he/she just wakes up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;:you find his/her fart not smelly or disgusting to you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;:you dun feel tired of seeing his/her face everyday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;:you find him/her digging her nose cute instead of disgusting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well dats four that i can think of now.haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So how do you know that he/she is your right one?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Kamsa Hamnida!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6022849466208045846-6891949398699012604?l=cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com/feeds/6891949398699012604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6022849466208045846&amp;postID=6891949398699012604&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6022849466208045846/posts/default/6891949398699012604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6022849466208045846/posts/default/6891949398699012604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com/2009/02/mrmiss-right.html' title='Mr/Miss Right'/><author><name>Shafiq-Jjang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16326905640192747924</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YPvkvFzdqK8/SeSaWi2JaJI/AAAAAAAACdM/WNedaE5tLvA/S220/IMG_0712.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6022849466208045846.post-975741704617251921</id><published>2009-02-16T20:21:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-16T20:26:06.374+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Banana'/><title type='text'>Banana</title><content type='html'>The Banana Test&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;There is a very, very tall coconut tree and there are 4 animals,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a Lion&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="http://www.smileycentral.com/?partner=" href="http://www.smileycentral.com/?partner=ZSzeb001_ZKxdm021YYUS" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;, a Chimpanzee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="http://www.smileycentral.com/?partner=" href="http://www.smileycentral.com/?partner=ZSzeb001_ZKxdm021YYUS" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;, a Giraffe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="http://www.smileycentral.com/?partner=" href="http://www.smileycentral.com/?partner=ZSzeb001_ZKxdm021YYUS" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;, and a Squirrel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="http://www.smileycentral.com/?partner=" href="http://www.smileycentral.com/?partner=ZSzeb001_ZKxdm021YYUS" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;who pass by.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They decide to compete to see who is the fastest to get a banana &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="http://www.smileycentral.com/?partner=" href="http://www.smileycentral.com/?partner=ZSzeb001_ZKxdm021YYUS" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;off the tree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who do you guess will win?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Your answer will reflect your personality.&lt;br /&gt;So think carefully.... Try and answer within 30 seconds!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got your answer?&lt;br /&gt;Now scroll down to see the analysis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If your answer is: Lion = you're dull.&lt;br /&gt;Chimpanzee = you're a moron.&lt;br /&gt;Giraffe = you're a complete idiot.&lt;br /&gt;Squirrel = you're just hopelessly stupid.&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;A COCONUT TREE DOESN'T HAVE BANANAS.&lt;br /&gt;Obviously you're stressed and overworked.&lt;br /&gt;You should take some time off and relax!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6022849466208045846-975741704617251921?l=cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com/feeds/975741704617251921/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6022849466208045846&amp;postID=975741704617251921&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6022849466208045846/posts/default/975741704617251921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6022849466208045846/posts/default/975741704617251921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com/2009/02/banana.html' title='Banana'/><author><name>Shafiq-Jjang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16326905640192747924</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YPvkvFzdqK8/SeSaWi2JaJI/AAAAAAAACdM/WNedaE5tLvA/S220/IMG_0712.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6022849466208045846.post-3007592990630279746</id><published>2009-02-15T12:31:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-15T12:51:13.896+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='valentines day'/><title type='text'>the real reason</title><content type='html'>Now i know the real meaning and purpose of celebrating Valentines.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The real purpose is to see who have the &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;BIGGEST &lt;/span&gt;bouquet of flowers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't you guys think so too? in orchard yesterday, there were alot of gals proudly carrying their bouquet of flowers but those who receive only one stalk of rose, they hid it in their bag.lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So punchline is dat Valentines Day is a day for gals to compare who got the biggest bouquet of flowers!haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Kamsa Hamnida!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6022849466208045846-3007592990630279746?l=cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com/feeds/3007592990630279746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6022849466208045846&amp;postID=3007592990630279746&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6022849466208045846/posts/default/3007592990630279746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6022849466208045846/posts/default/3007592990630279746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com/2009/02/real-reason.html' title='the real reason'/><author><name>Shafiq-Jjang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16326905640192747924</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YPvkvFzdqK8/SeSaWi2JaJI/AAAAAAAACdM/WNedaE5tLvA/S220/IMG_0712.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6022849466208045846.post-1763268812245213148</id><published>2009-02-14T09:56:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-14T10:20:11.694+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Valentines'/><title type='text'>Valen what?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Shafiq-Jjang wishes all his friends and readers a &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Happy Valentines Day!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302466445369749954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YPvkvFzdqK8/SZYlI22xMcI/AAAAAAAACcM/L4KrR5wgsoA/s400/DSC02723.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alot of people might be busy donning themselves up now for later. Wanting to look their best for the one they love:D Well for me, i'm oso gonna don myself up later but for work coz i love my work^^haahaa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some couples oready celebrated Valentines Day yesterday. While working yesterday i of coz saw alot of couples la and some bringing big presents. Like one lady, her bf bought for her this big helium baloon in a shape of a rose wich states I Love You. When i say big, it really was big. I was full of envy that i wanted to burst it lor.lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then one promoter got a flower from her bf. Her bf even asked sumone to send it to her counter leh and after she received it, her bf came. A little envious oso but no big deal coz &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;sumones love for me should not be like a flower as it will soon wither and die but like a river as it will keep on flowing:D &lt;/span&gt;i like it when i say tings like this as it makes me appear cleverer^.^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of coz, alot of gals but mostly boys came to buy gifts for their partner. Its amazing how the guys seem to not care how expensive the perfume would cost them. I oso found it funny how shy the guys would look buying gifts for their girlfriend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When i ask them"looking for gifts?" they wil answer "ya" confidently and i will ask again "for valentines izit?" they will answer "ya" but in a softer more shy way.haha. Maybe because guys are not known for mushy stuff?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What i notice oso is dat Adults seem to not care to celebrate Valentines Day anymore. Only teenagers would be so excited to celebrate and buy gifts. Maybe adults can give sumting more rite?haha. You know i know la, the one they can do in the room.lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anw today Orchard definitely would be packed and hopefully more sales for me:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And i was tinking, luckily Valentines is not on Sunday as it would be super packed with Filipinos and Bangladeshis and Teenagers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;p/s: i'm feeling lonely on Valentines&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;kamsa Hamnida!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6022849466208045846-1763268812245213148?l=cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com/feeds/1763268812245213148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6022849466208045846&amp;postID=1763268812245213148&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6022849466208045846/posts/default/1763268812245213148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6022849466208045846/posts/default/1763268812245213148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com/2009/02/valen-what.html' title='Valen what?'/><author><name>Shafiq-Jjang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16326905640192747924</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YPvkvFzdqK8/SeSaWi2JaJI/AAAAAAAACdM/WNedaE5tLvA/S220/IMG_0712.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YPvkvFzdqK8/SZYlI22xMcI/AAAAAAAACcM/L4KrR5wgsoA/s72-c/DSC02723.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6022849466208045846.post-2875487299762953809</id><published>2009-02-12T11:08:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-12T11:26:20.984+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='piano'/><title type='text'>Piano</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="400"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/5Itvh747MHY&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x234900&amp;amp;color2=0x4e9e00"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/5Itvh747MHY&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x234900&amp;color2=0x4e9e00" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Somebody play for me this song plz....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Dats the reason why i wanna learn how to play the piano so much:D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Kamsa Hamnida!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6022849466208045846-2875487299762953809?l=cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YPvkvFzdqK8/SeSaWi2JaJI/AAAAAAAACdM/WNedaE5tLvA/S220/IMG_0712.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6022849466208045846.post-3443380130429616443</id><published>2009-02-11T20:44:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-11T21:13:36.455+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='old faggort'/><title type='text'>Perverted old fag</title><content type='html'>Why are old people always the pervert?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, simply because they are too old and have not much options to choose from thus being a bian tai(pervert) to get younger/good looking people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lao Bian Tai Apek really disgusts me! To think i would become a victim of those old perverts. Omg sound so serious ah, Victim, lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually the story goes like this. I was at my work place just now preparing to go home at 6. I went to sprayed on some perfume and notice this old uncle. He suddenly stopped infront of my counter and looked at me(i was spraying perfume onto my body). I rolled my eyes at him and ignored him. He then walked into my counter so i toght to myself &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;" aiya, another stinking old uncle wanna come and action2 look at the perfume when in fact he just want to spray on free perfume".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With that thinking, i ignored him until he asked me wether Calvin klein Euphoria was nice. Its the woman's mind you. So i just answered &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;"ya"&lt;/span&gt; witout offering wether he wanted to test it out like what i would do to my other customers. he then asked for the price and i said it was $145 for the 100ml. He then asked if there was any discount and i said no and he said &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;"aiya, can la. Give me discount la" &lt;/span&gt;and he pouted his lips! It was like watching a horror movie then lor. Imagine an old guy pouting his lips.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I then recommended to him the same fragrance but in a different bottle as there was a promotion set. I took it out to show him. He then slide his hands on my hand while pretending to show me the perfume. He kept asking wether it was the same one while purposely brushing his hands against mine at every opportunity.I felt damn disgusted then lor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luckily my colleague came back then and when he saw her he like wanted to quickly rush things out. He then confirmed with me wether it was really nice and checked all the items in the promotion set. He then said infront of me and my colleague&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;"ok lor, i wait for my BOYFRIEND to come"&lt;/span&gt; he repeated that again emphasizing on the word boyfriend &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;"ok, i will ask my BOYFRIEND if he want to use this or not ok"&lt;/span&gt; and purposely brushed his hands against mine again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As he walked out of my counter he looked at me again but i just acted as if i did not notice him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn Disgusting Hor!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His first hint to show that he is gay to me is by wanting to buy women's fragrance for himself. Second hint was by brushing his hands against mine purposely and the third hint by making up a story of him having a boyfriend. Like hello, i'm not even interested to know if your gay anot. Your not even presentable much less hot lor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After he left i quickly sprayed more perfume onto my body where he touched and smaked on tons of skin lotion on my hands!haha. Me and my colleague both laughed after he left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He thinks i would want to like do him or let him do me but hell no! the pouting itself was a turn off and lets please not talk bout his looks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would have definitely sued him for sexual harassment if he goes any further lor. Another downside of working as a promoter is having to face this kinda people. Purposely wanna flirt with you leh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that bian tai left i said to my colleague&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;" da chi(sp?) wo de tofu!"&lt;/span&gt;lol. Means he took advantage of me la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If i ever see that lao bian tai again i will definitely tease him lor. Action2 interested in what he has to offer but after that embarass him!muahahah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Kamsa Hamnida!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6022849466208045846-3443380130429616443?l=cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com/feeds/3443380130429616443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6022849466208045846&amp;postID=3443380130429616443&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6022849466208045846/posts/default/3443380130429616443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6022849466208045846/posts/default/3443380130429616443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com/2009/02/perverted-old-fag.html' title='Perverted old fag'/><author><name>Shafiq-Jjang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16326905640192747924</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YPvkvFzdqK8/SeSaWi2JaJI/AAAAAAAACdM/WNedaE5tLvA/S220/IMG_0712.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6022849466208045846.post-9135025350103131912</id><published>2009-02-11T01:16:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-11T01:18:22.706+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Should be sleeping</title><content type='html'>Its 1:16a.m in the morning and i'm supposed to be sleeping as i have work tomorrow! but addicted to chatting with Marcus Hyung and i'm not sleepy..dun wanna go sleep yet!! How? hope i can wake up at 7 later:D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6022849466208045846-9135025350103131912?l=cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com/feeds/9135025350103131912/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6022849466208045846&amp;postID=9135025350103131912&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6022849466208045846/posts/default/9135025350103131912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6022849466208045846/posts/default/9135025350103131912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com/2009/02/should-be-sleeping.html' title='Should be sleeping'/><author><name>Shafiq-Jjang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16326905640192747924</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YPvkvFzdqK8/SeSaWi2JaJI/AAAAAAAACdM/WNedaE5tLvA/S220/IMG_0712.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6022849466208045846.post-5687510121356766944</id><published>2009-02-10T22:01:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-10T22:31:47.257+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rin on the Rox'/><title type='text'>Rin on the Rox</title><content type='html'>Music brings people together...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gosh, i am seriously in love with this two singers by the group name of Rin on the Rox. They sing great but they are not yet professional singers and well-known. They started out by posting videos of them singing on Youtube and soon enough they gain lots of fans. They were even featured on Ellen DeGeneres and going to the the grammys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="400"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/qRnNL9CihLc&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/qRnNL9CihLc&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some of the songs they sang that i like&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="400"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/FKjMdldtfNg&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/FKjMdldtfNg&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="400"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/odIrkbLDXiU&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/odIrkbLDXiU&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="400"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/BmlKcMx3NBk&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/BmlKcMx3NBk&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Their voice very nice lor and they are pretty too. 100% Singer material and definitely can be succesful:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Kamsa Hamnida!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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Rox'/><author><name>Shafiq-Jjang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16326905640192747924</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YPvkvFzdqK8/SeSaWi2JaJI/AAAAAAAACdM/WNedaE5tLvA/S220/IMG_0712.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6022849466208045846.post-8864703431500175970</id><published>2009-02-09T13:42:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-09T13:45:22.642+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='flaws'/><title type='text'>Everyone has flaws</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm a train wreck in the morning&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm a bitch in the afternoon&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Every now and then without warning&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I can be really mean towards you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm a puzzle yes in deed&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ever complex in every way&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And all the pieces aren't even in the box&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And yet, you see the picture clear as day.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I don't know why you love me&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And that's why I love you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You catch me when I fall&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Accept me flaws and all&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And that's why I love you &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I neglect you when I'm working&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;When I need attention I tend to nag&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm a host of imperfection&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And you see past all that&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm a peasant by some standards&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;But in your eyes I'm a King&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You see potential in all my flaws&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and that's exactly what I need.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Kamsa Hamnida!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6022849466208045846-8864703431500175970?l=cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YPvkvFzdqK8/SeSaWi2JaJI/AAAAAAAACdM/WNedaE5tLvA/S220/IMG_0712.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6022849466208045846.post-2421584924401649103</id><published>2009-02-07T21:26:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-07T21:48:08.435+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='valentines day'/><title type='text'>So sick of love song...</title><content type='html'>I'm so sick of &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;love song....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At my work place, they kept on playing love songs since Valentine is coming. Some of the songs would be sad ones like Beyonce-Broken Hearted Girl and i suddenly would emo at my own counter.haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mean, it's gonna be fun for people who are attached but what about people who are not?like me?like you? One thing single people dun look forward to would be Valentines. You guys know why? because we single or should i say carefree people would feel envy of others who would be receiving gifts and flowers on Valentines.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Worst is, i would be working on Valentines and would have to bear all mushy sights! have to bear bumping into couples deeply engrossed in kissing in some corner! have to bear being the one without gifts or flowers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gosh, tmr i need to check if any of my colleagues from other counters are working afternoon shift on Valentines Day so i know i will have company for dinner time! One thing you dun want to have to face on Valentine Day is to be seen/travel alone. Dat would be embarassing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thinking on the positive side, carefree people still can celebrate Friendship Day rite? &lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;February 14 is not just a day for lovers but also friends ok!&lt;/span&gt; provided your friends are carefree people too la.haha.Too bad i would be working on that day and my off day would be the next day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;But i dun mind my friends surprising me by coming down to my work place and bringing me my favourite Sunflower! I love surprises you know. ehemehemehem*hint*hint.lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;p/s: should i bring my own gift with me on feb 14 just to not be the only one without gifts? or should i hire sumone to act as my lover and bring me flower,cakes,gifts and everything nice at my work place and act surprise? or should i find a lover before feb 14? or should i just dun bother as celebrating it would cost money that can instead be used to splurge on myself? which one should i choose??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Kamsa Hamnida!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6022849466208045846-2421584924401649103?l=cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com/feeds/2421584924401649103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6022849466208045846&amp;postID=2421584924401649103&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6022849466208045846/posts/default/2421584924401649103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6022849466208045846/posts/default/2421584924401649103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com/2009/02/so-sick-of-love-song.html' title='So sick of love song...'/><author><name>Shafiq-Jjang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16326905640192747924</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YPvkvFzdqK8/SeSaWi2JaJI/AAAAAAAACdM/WNedaE5tLvA/S220/IMG_0712.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6022849466208045846.post-19746974504908711</id><published>2009-02-06T10:39:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-06T10:59:10.013+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shopping'/><title type='text'>Shopping!!Shopping!!</title><content type='html'>Yeorubun Anyeong=.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just wanted to post about my shopping with Bee(Zulaika) last Tuesday(03/02). Was supposed to meet her at 11a.m at Somerset Station but me being the Tardy King, met her only at 12p.m. Wait, she did not arrive at 11 oso ok, she arrived around 11.30 so she waited 30 mins or so for me only.haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She wanted to find a dress for her company dinner on the 4th so we went around Heeren,Takashimaya and Wisma to look for her dress first. There were alot of choices la but she's the type to follow the rule. The code was white top and black bottom so she wanted to follow the code. I saw this gorgeous black dress at Zara which will suit her nicely but she said it wasn't white and din want it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waiting for her to make up her mind, went into Isetan Wisma Cosmetic Corner to get my skincare and hair products. Spent lots on it that i was left with very little money so cannot shop for clothes! Dissapointed-.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But for sure i'm gonna shop for clothes after 17 february^^. Went down to Bugis afterwards to search for her clothes summore but nothing nice over there lor. Maybe there is but we din notice it coz we were basically damn hungry to notice. Both of us din eat breakfast leh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, travelled down to Tampines and went to eat first!! I tink that was our Breakfast+Lunch+Dinner as it was oready 6pm then. So what do we call that meal?Bruncher?haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank god we both agreed on one dress at Miss Emily and she bought it^_^. It was oready 8+ then lor. So quickly went down to Isetan to buy my bodywash as i forgot to buy it back at Wisma. Lastly to watsons to get cotton pad and we're off to home sweet home:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This post sounds like a report hor? what to do, i'm too tired to blog actually but forced myself to wake up earlier as i dun like my blog to be left un-updated for a long period of time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm happy that i finally got Strong Baby and Dear Mom on my phone. Been searching for it in the useless Limewire but couldn't find it. Thanks to Angel, i got the song oready^^ Too bad she's not gonna post links to recent korean/japanese/thailand songs on her blog anymore:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Kamsa Hamnida!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6022849466208045846-19746974504908711?l=cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com/feeds/19746974504908711/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6022849466208045846&amp;postID=19746974504908711&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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girl'/><title type='text'>Dumb Girl</title><content type='html'>I knew a gurl that was so stupid that.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;she called me to get my phone number.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;she spent 20 minutes looking at the orange juice box because it said&lt;br /&gt;"concentrate."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;she put lipstick on her forehead because she wanted to make up her mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she tried to put M&amp;amp;M's in alphabetical order.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she sent me a fax with a stamp on it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;she tried to drown a fish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she thought a quarterback was a refund.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she got locked in a grocery store and starved to&lt;br /&gt;death.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she tripped over a cordless phone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;she took a ruler to bed to see how long she slept&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she asked for a price check at the Dollar Store.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;she studied for a blood test.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;she thought Meow Mix was a CD for cats.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when she heard that 90% of all crimes occur around the home,&lt;br /&gt;she moved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;when she missed the 44 bus, she took the 22 bus twice&lt;br /&gt;instead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when she took you to the airport and saw a sign that said&lt;br /&gt;"Airport Left" she turned around and went home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Man she STUPID!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A cute performance by WonderBaby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="295" width="400"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/J0Eq0XdEIes&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;amp;color2=0xfebd01"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/J0Eq0XdEIes&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;color2=0xfebd01" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="295"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They are actually trying to follow the dance move by WonderGirls here and they did a great job dun they?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="295" width="400"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/x6uKYWQh_CE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;amp;color2=0xfebd01"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/x6uKYWQh_CE&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;color2=0xfebd01" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="295"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Kamsa Hamnida!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6022849466208045846-251473655488774217?l=cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com/feeds/251473655488774217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YPvkvFzdqK8/SeSaWi2JaJI/AAAAAAAACdM/WNedaE5tLvA/S220/IMG_0712.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6022849466208045846.post-7003928650885165983</id><published>2009-02-02T10:33:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-02T10:40:49.497+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ghost'/><title type='text'>Ghost story</title><content type='html'>&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&gt; &gt;Ghost Story #1 (WOOooooooo....*scary sound*)&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&gt;---&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&gt;When I was young, I lived in a deserted kampong deep in the jungle. Every &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&gt; &gt;night, my mother would ask me not to go home too late as there won't be any &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&gt; &gt;transportation after a certain time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&gt; &gt;&gt; &gt;One night, before going home, I ta pao a kueh teow soup for supper. I was &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&gt; &gt;late and I waited for the taxi/bus but there was none. I was getting &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&gt; &gt;worried as the night was getting darker and darker. So I tried to flag down &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&gt; &gt;private vehicles to take me home. There was no one stopping for me, till &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&gt; &gt;one motorcyclist took compensation on me and stopped to give me a lift. He &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&gt; &gt;was a man with a kind face. I accepted his offer and got onto his &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&gt; &gt;motorbike. On the way home, we would pass by a temple. At night, the temple &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&gt; &gt;would look eerily spooky with the dim lights from the candles.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&gt; &gt;&gt; &gt;At first, the motorcyclist was warm and friendly. When the temple was &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&gt; &gt;approaching, the motorcyclist eyes grown bigger and bigger. His kind face &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&gt; &gt;turned to a face of anger. He was muttering something loud but was not &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&gt; &gt;audible to me. I was so scared that I closed my eyes in order not to see &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&gt; &gt;his angry face. Then, the motorcylist stopped in front of the temple and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&gt; &gt;then yelled at me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&gt;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&gt;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&gt;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&gt;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&gt;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&gt;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&gt;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&gt;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&gt;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&gt;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&gt;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&gt;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&gt;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&gt;"Your kueh teow soup is so hot!! It is burning my thigh! Can you please &gt; &gt;move it away???"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&gt;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&gt;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&gt;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&gt;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&gt;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&gt;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&gt;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&gt;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&gt;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&gt;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&gt;Ghost Story #2&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&gt;---&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&gt;When I was young, I went to town to work with a group of friends during our &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&gt; &gt;summer holidays of two months. Being young and away from home for the first &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&gt; &gt;time, we drank and smoke like nobody's business. One night, we were pissed &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&gt; &gt;drunk and flagged the last bus down to go home. Being tired, we slept in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&gt; &gt;the bus. It had been awhile that I fell asleep. I was awake by the chilly &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&gt; &gt;wind. I was shocked to find that there was no one in the bus, and I was the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&gt; &gt;last passenger. I looked in front to check out for the driver. But the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&gt; &gt;driver was no where in sight. Yet, the bus was moving. I panicked shitless. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&gt; &gt;I rubbed my eyes to make sure that I was not dreaming. The night was dark &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&gt; &gt;and cold. I hysterically jumped out from the bus and tried to run as hard &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&gt; &gt;as I could to get away. Then I heard someone yelled at me from behind the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&gt; &gt;bus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&gt;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&gt;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&gt;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&gt;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&gt;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&gt;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&gt;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&gt;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&gt;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&gt;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&gt;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&gt;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&gt;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&gt;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&gt;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&gt;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&gt;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&gt;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&gt;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&gt;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&gt;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&gt;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&gt;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&gt;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&gt;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&gt;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&gt;"Hey! Don't run away! Come over here and help to push the bus!" yelled the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&gt; &gt;bus driver. I saw my other friends helping to push the bus, which broke &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&gt; &gt;down while I was asleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&gt;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&gt;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&gt;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&gt;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&gt;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&gt;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&gt;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&gt;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&gt;ok Thank u&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Kamsa Hamnida!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6022849466208045846-7003928650885165983?l=cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com/feeds/7003928650885165983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6022849466208045846&amp;postID=7003928650885165983&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6022849466208045846/posts/default/7003928650885165983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6022849466208045846/posts/default/7003928650885165983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com/2009/02/ghost-story.html' title='Ghost story'/><author><name>Shafiq-Jjang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16326905640192747924</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YPvkvFzdqK8/SeSaWi2JaJI/AAAAAAAACdM/WNedaE5tLvA/S220/IMG_0712.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6022849466208045846.post-8704726287187511552</id><published>2009-02-01T10:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-01T10:37:09.114+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='e-mail'/><title type='text'>When E-mail is send wrongly</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;A man checked into a hotel. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;There was a computer in his room, so he decided to send an e-mail to his wife. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;However, he accidentally typed a wrong e-mail address, and without realizing his error, he sent the e-mail. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Meanwhile....Somewhere in Houston, a widow had just returned from her husband's funeral. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;The widow decided to check her e-mail, expecting condolence messages from relatives and friends. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;After reading the first message, she fainted. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;The widow's son rushed into the room, found his mother on the floor, and saw the computer screen which read:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;To: My Loving Wife &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Subject: I've Reached&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Date: 17 Oct 2006 &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know you're surprised to hear from me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They have computers here, and we are allowed to send e-mails to loved ones.&lt;br /&gt;I've just reached and have been checked in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I see that everything has been prepared for your arrival tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lol, couldn't she atleast see the recipient email address first?@_@&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div 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href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6022849466208045846/posts/default/8704726287187511552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com/2009/02/when-e-mail-is-send-wrongly.html' title='When E-mail is send wrongly'/><author><name>Shafiq-Jjang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16326905640192747924</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YPvkvFzdqK8/SeSaWi2JaJI/AAAAAAAACdM/WNedaE5tLvA/S220/IMG_0712.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6022849466208045846.post-6932719510005409874</id><published>2009-01-30T08:38:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-30T09:51:16.357+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cosmetic promoter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DBSK plastic surgery'/><title type='text'>Mummy, mummy, i wanna be as plastic as her</title><content type='html'>I am awake!!! and its like only 8:39a.m now. I dun even need to wake up tis early coz i'm working afternoon shift.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since i started working:&lt;br /&gt;My sleeping time's messed up,&lt;br /&gt;My eating time whacked up,&lt;br /&gt;and i'm fucked up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Err, actually i din mean to type out that last sentence. It just looks and sounds better to have it there ain't it?hee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: i only use the F word online. Does that makes me any less a sinner?haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, i seriously mean the first two sentence. I even lost track of the day! what day izit again?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't imagine myself having to work as a promoter my whole life! What are all those full-timers thinking? Of coz they have no choice since they have no certificates and this job pays high too provided you have lots of commission:D Now i'm starting to believe it when my mom says "studies are important"^_^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Working as a promoter is quite an easy job with reasonable income but i totally hate the working time. Have to work during weekends and not much time to spend with family or friends. Plus, sleeping time and rest time is totally not much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you guys now wonder how us promoters under cosmetics still looks gorgeous(ehem..) even witout much rest or sleeping time? The solution is &lt;strong&gt;THICK MAKE-UP!!&lt;/strong&gt; You guys do notice that the promoter are beautiful and tempted to use their products in order to look as beautiful as them rite? but are you really really sure you want to look like them after seeing them witout make-up?haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Their dark eye circles, gosh! I love doing morning shift coz i get to see some of those promoters smacking tons of foundation,highlighters and then compact powder to cover up all those dark circles. One thing that amaze me is how they could make their thick make-up looks natural.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After saying all that, of coz i have to make things clear that there are some promoters that are naturally beautiful. I have one colleague from Laneige counter who is 29 years old but looks 23! No kidding, she looks that young for her age. That is why i'm starting to use Laneige products now.haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But there are also some of them that are NOT natural at all! Plastic surgery helps you know.haha. Some did their nose and some did double eyelid surgery.lol. I'm not against plastic surgery at all. I believe that, if you have the money and want to please yourself, go for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like i said, i'm always bored at work so yesterday talked all the way wit my Ettusais friend, Chloe. She got a male friend who just graduated from ______ Polytechnic like her that did his nose and he is only 20! worst is, he haven go NS yet. Crazy leh, what if sumting happen to his nose during NS? But Chloe told me the before and after is really different. His nose is nicer and sharper now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The only period you still have to feel ugly after plastic surgery is the recovery period. Your nose would be swollen and it will occasionally bleed. Takes up to 6 month to recover and that guy did it during school holiday. Clever hor, he planned it out oready.lol. Did it at _______ for ______ including lodging! Cheap lor. i can go do now oready leh!haha. But have to include air tickets and food money oso lor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But i'm scared that it isn't good leh as its cheap. But after converting it to the country's currency, its considered expensive there la. The lady who did Double Eyelid surgery spent like up to $2000++ to do it at Singapore. Super ex lor! With that money i can do like up to 2 surgeries at ______. But there is another alternative for double eyelids la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Use the double eyelid tape lor. Takes up to 5 years to get a permanent double eyelid provided you tape your eyelid 24/7. I dun need that as i oready have deep double eyelid lor. I wanna do Whitening Jab oso! so i can be fair. It works lor, if not how you guys think Fann Wong can be so fair?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is one procedure called the ____(i forgot) injection. It's to help you have baby like skin with very small pores for a smooth complexion. It ONLY costs $20 000+++.haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Working in this line really opens me up to alot of lobang(network). That is why my scheduled appointment wit the doctor is Tomorow:D. So i'm flying of to ______ tomorrow and gonna get a new face!!haha. Just kidding ok. Not so rich now. But if anyone wana do it or sponsor me, call me hit me if you wanna reach me ok? i can get for you the number:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;p/s: I'm not interested in comments like "beauty is just skin deep", "natural is better and dun be plastic"-_- People who say that are either TOO UGLY to be fixed or TOO BLESSED to be born with beautiful features:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: I'm posted to ITE Bishan for Event Management Course:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Kamsa Hamnida!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6022849466208045846-6932719510005409874?l=cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com/feeds/6932719510005409874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6022849466208045846&amp;postID=6932719510005409874&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6022849466208045846/posts/default/6932719510005409874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6022849466208045846/posts/default/6932719510005409874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com/2009/01/mummy-mummy-i-wanna-be-as-plastic-as.html' title='Mummy, mummy, i wanna be as plastic as her'/><author><name>Shafiq-Jjang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16326905640192747924</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YPvkvFzdqK8/SeSaWi2JaJI/AAAAAAAACdM/WNedaE5tLvA/S220/IMG_0712.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6022849466208045846.post-7035207798501491910</id><published>2009-01-28T00:01:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T00:11:51.924+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>People love me&lt;3</title><content type='html'>Imagine one day one of your friend suddenly asked you online&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;"if theres ever a day that i tell you that i like you, what will you do?'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how will you answer it?lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wong Hui Ting seriously scared me lor when she asked me that question! Luckily i was witty enough and answered her&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;"i am honoured for sumone like you to like the imperfect me but i cannot accept your sincere heart because of some reasons. . ."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watch too much melodramatic korean dramas oready lar.haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dun tink wrongly, she didn't ask me that question because she really liked me, she said because she was bored! what an answer rite?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mean what would happen if everyone who is bored start asking everyone else this kinda questions?total madness lor. Everyone would start misunderstanding lor. However it is great to get this kinda questions huh? or i tink its better to ask this kinda question and see what your friends reply you:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what are you guys waiting for? start asking everyone online this question now!haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Kamsa Hamnida!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6022849466208045846-7035207798501491910?l=cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com/feeds/7035207798501491910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6022849466208045846&amp;postID=7035207798501491910&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6022849466208045846/posts/default/7035207798501491910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6022849466208045846/posts/default/7035207798501491910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com/2009/01/people-love-me3.html' title='People love me&lt;3'/><author><name>Shafiq-Jjang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16326905640192747924</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YPvkvFzdqK8/SeSaWi2JaJI/AAAAAAAACdM/WNedaE5tLvA/S220/IMG_0712.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6022849466208045846.post-4213200825503358782</id><published>2009-01-27T00:02:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-27T00:31:47.077+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birthday'/><title type='text'>Happy Birthday!</title><content type='html'>Yeorubun Anyeong^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In this post i want to wish&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0342.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/IMG_0342.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to three people...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first person...(drum roll plz)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is Abang Mimi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0334.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/IMG_0334.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy __th Birthday!! Like everyone has been wishing for. Hope you find your other half soon. But most importantly, be happy with friends and family members around you:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Secondly, its Kak Shima!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0301.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/IMG_0301.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for being an online listening &lt;s&gt;ear&lt;/s&gt; eyes for me!!haha. I think out of all family members, i opened up the most to you! eventhou only when we are online. Hey, i am a shy boy ok*_* I hope you find a guy worthy of your love soon. Dun rush into it thou, coz being single is great aint it?:p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lastly its Kevin Hyung!!a.k.a Ekkonen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00024-2.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/DSC00024-2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It has been awhile now since we started chatting with each other. FYI, it was great chatting with you eventhou the moments you were angry was super scary!!! My wish for you is for you to always be happy with your LDR with your there-ren yeobo!!You guys are cute together btw. Secondly for you to find a job soon and save up money so you can visit your darling in Malaysia to sambal things up!lol. Who knows, you can drop by Singapore to visit me too:D. Lastly, for you to maintain your leng chai face^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00064-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/DSC00064-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All of their ages won't be disclosed here. Why don't you guys try to guess their age. And kevin Hyung, i cannot find an ugly picture of you la.lol. Even if i were to find it, i won't publicise it.I dun want you to blame me if your darling run away after seeing your ugly photo 0_6&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;p/s: All of this are belated birthday wishes lol. In order from the most belated to the not so belated:p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Kamsa Hamnida!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6022849466208045846-4213200825503358782?l=cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com/feeds/4213200825503358782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6022849466208045846&amp;postID=4213200825503358782&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6022849466208045846/posts/default/4213200825503358782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6022849466208045846/posts/default/4213200825503358782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com/2009/01/yeorubun-anyeong-in-this-post-i-want-to.html' title='Happy Birthday!'/><author><name>Shafiq-Jjang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16326905640192747924</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YPvkvFzdqK8/SeSaWi2JaJI/AAAAAAAACdM/WNedaE5tLvA/S220/IMG_0712.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6022849466208045846.post-1821913928241118325</id><published>2009-01-26T22:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T23:59:04.652+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birthday'/><title type='text'>Picies time!</title><content type='html'>Yeorubun Anyeong^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My blog like not much pictures hor...Too much time spent at work la so no time to go out wit friends and slut around, i mean cam-slut around:D...Definitely you guys would'nt want pictures of me at work rite? imagine my pictures wit me dressed in all black! super retro lor-_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So now gonna flood my blog wit picies i took during my cousins Birthday Party at &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;J's Wok &amp;amp; Grill &lt;/span&gt;situated sumwhere in bedok.( din take note of the address.lol)Before that summary on the restaurant&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Food-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Ordinary, nothing special bout it. I think some of the same dishes found at Hawker Centres are nicer^x^ But the French Fries are exceptionally good! or izit bcoz that was the appetizer and i was freaking hungry dat time?lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Ambience-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Exceptional! ok, i might be exaggerating there, but i found the ambience romantic! the only problem is that i was there with family members and not with my lover^x^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Service-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Great!The waiters and waitresses serves with a smile on their face and they are really helpful! They are also polite and well-mannered.aww.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Management-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Awesome! they sent in the birthday cake in a way you see in Drama Series. Those when suddenly the lights would be turned off and the only light source is from the litted candles on the birthday cake. Actually anyone can do it. Provided they are not lazy.haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt;ok now for picies ok. Not much of my picies as you can see as i am very shy to cam-slut infront of of family members.Strange?i noe.haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0287.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/IMG_0287.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0288.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/IMG_0288.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0289.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/IMG_0289.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0290.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/IMG_0290.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0291.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/IMG_0291.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0293.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/IMG_0293.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I wish i had a corner like this in my house!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0296.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/IMG_0296.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0297.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/IMG_0297.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0298.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/IMG_0298.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;She look like my niece Rihanna in live and some pics. She is oso my niece la-Aliya Qishtina&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0299.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/IMG_0299.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0302.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/IMG_0302.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0303.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/IMG_0303.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0304.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/IMG_0304.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;My mum only notice dat she was showing off her injured arm after i showed her the pics!lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://s229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0307.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/IMG_0307.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0310.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/IMG_0310.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Black and white is back?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0312.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/IMG_0312.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0313.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/IMG_0313.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0316.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/IMG_0316.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0317.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/IMG_0317.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0318.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/IMG_0318.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0320.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/IMG_0320.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Random friend of b'day boy..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://s229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0322.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/IMG_0322.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0324.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/IMG_0324.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Birthday Boy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://s229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0327.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/IMG_0327.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Rozaimi bin Abas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://s229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0331.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/IMG_0331.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0332.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/IMG_0332.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0333.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/IMG_0333.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everybody sing! Happy Birthday to you3....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0334.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/IMG_0334.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0335.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/IMG_0335.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0338.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/IMG_0338.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Mummie's Boy:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0339.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/IMG_0339.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Ok eventhou my auntie look &lt;s&gt;retarded &lt;/s&gt;funny here. She was actually doing an action to potray the Birthday Boy Age. Think of a number with a 3.lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://s229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0340.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/IMG_0340.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Pressie time!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0343.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/IMG_0343.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0345.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/IMG_0345.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0347.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/IMG_0347.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0348.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/IMG_0348.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0350.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/IMG_0350.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0352.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/IMG_0352.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0356.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/IMG_0356.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="http://s229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0359.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/IMG_0359.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Its my other cousin kak Shima(chatting wit her now) birthday too. Her celebration was ytd but no picies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://s229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0364.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/IMG_0364.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0366.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/IMG_0366.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0371.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/IMG_0371.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0372.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/IMG_0372.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0374.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/IMG_0374.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0379.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/IMG_0379.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Seriously! whats wrong wit my Calvin klein Tote bag??haha. Kidding;p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0380.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/IMG_0380.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0381.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/IMG_0381.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0382.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/IMG_0382.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Ok i find tis post too long la. So gonna continue my Birthday Wishes to a new post^^&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Kamsa Hamnida!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6022849466208045846-1821913928241118325?l=cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com/feeds/1821913928241118325/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6022849466208045846&amp;postID=1821913928241118325&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6022849466208045846/posts/default/1821913928241118325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6022849466208045846/posts/default/1821913928241118325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com/2009/01/picies-time.html' title='Picies time!'/><author><name>Shafiq-Jjang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16326905640192747924</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YPvkvFzdqK8/SeSaWi2JaJI/AAAAAAAACdM/WNedaE5tLvA/S220/IMG_0712.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6022849466208045846.post-6183685886159493302</id><published>2009-01-25T22:16:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T18:36:15.897+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='acting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lunar new year'/><title type='text'>I'm damn good at acting:D</title><content type='html'>Not boasting but i really do think my acting skill is good! like seriously, no joking-_-.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If my acting is not good, how do you think i manage to psycho my customers to think that the perfumes i sell are the best and can only be found in Isetan Wisma?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plus my acting skill has improve! obviously it will la by serving irritating customers and still have to smile even thou they agitate you and you just feel like slapping their bloody faces! I hate customers who come and complain that Vera Wang perfumes so expensive and around the same price like Chanel's. My answer to those kinda customers is simple&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"oh really sir/mdm?(sarcastic) Chanel counter is rite there." and i will ignore them after dat:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dun they even noe that Vera Wang is a well established name oso? Just because Chanel's handbag and shoes are expensive and nice means their fragrance are nice smelling and expensive oso wat. In fact i have some customers who says that Chanel's fragrances STINKS!haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plus, my acting skills is definitely good if i have to face some of my sarcastic family members like every week! I can;t stand it when they say that i can give perfumes as presents(which i did to my cousin just now) as i have like 50% discount! Hello!!!i give presents sincerely and dun need discounts on items i want to give as gifts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do they mean by saying "ooh he gets 50% off la", isn't dat like saying i'm cheapo to be giving perfumes i'm selling just because i can get 50% discount?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At least i give it sincerely and not like some of them that gives expensive presents so that they can feel proud of it. Hello, BONIA is so MALAY ok! You haven even own like LV or Chanel and feeling so proud over BONIA? Like seriously, only malays buys alot of Bonia coz its like a replacement for LV or Chanel?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And whats wrong with my Tote bag? All Calvin klein's bag that we give out are unisex ok! Does Metrosexual ring a bell?? gosh, what generation are we even living in now?? Haven you heard of Men's Wear Are Women's Wear and vice versa??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plus, i have to keep my mouth shut and just smile and laugh with them eventhou my heart hurts just to seem respectful. My mum is seriously too kind as to ask me to do that! I seriously wouldn't bother to act nice infront of some of my family member's if i dun feel indebted to them and if they were not OLDER than me. Respect runs in me i guess:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So now my dearest cousins reading my blog know why i try to avoid family gathering unless its a function? because i tink my acting skills are oready god enuf and dun need the weekly acting classes:D dun even bother asking me on MSN who i'm angry with:p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anw below are pictures i took when i met my &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Yeo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;bos&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;last Tuesday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My two babes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295235753052007042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YPvkvFzdqK8/SXx03K6c6oI/AAAAAAAACcE/SzQMk9QwDpU/s400/DSC02711.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The most irritating babe but yet fun to be around with:p&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295235747968959218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YPvkvFzdqK8/SXx023-jwvI/AAAAAAAACb0/PvXns3YWl_0/s400/DSC02714.JPG" border="0" /&gt;I seriously love them loads loads and i guess my life would be mundane witout them:D and lastly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Shafiq-Jjang&lt;/span&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295235748844717842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YPvkvFzdqK8/SXx027PWxxI/AAAAAAAACb8/KCJKF6hlQ3w/s400/DSC02713.JPG" border="0" /&gt;wanna wish all his Cina Friends,Colleagues and Readers a &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Happy Lunar New Year!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Kong Hei Fatt Choi hor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Gong Xi Fa Cai, Ang Pow Na Lai:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Toght if sharing tis video. Its a Parody of Haru Haru by Big Bang. The guys in this video are famous comedians from Korea. Watch the real mv and compare!haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="295" width="400"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/D1s6vu_S4jI&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/D1s6vu_S4jI&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="295"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Kamsa Hamnida!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6022849466208045846-6183685886159493302?l=cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com/feeds/6183685886159493302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6022849466208045846&amp;postID=6183685886159493302&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6022849466208045846/posts/default/6183685886159493302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6022849466208045846/posts/default/6183685886159493302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com/2009/01/im-damn-good-at-actingd.html' title='I&apos;m damn good at acting:D'/><author><name>Shafiq-Jjang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16326905640192747924</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YPvkvFzdqK8/SeSaWi2JaJI/AAAAAAAACdM/WNedaE5tLvA/S220/IMG_0712.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YPvkvFzdqK8/SXx03K6c6oI/AAAAAAAACcE/SzQMk9QwDpU/s72-c/DSC02711.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6022849466208045846.post-4522515317044303873</id><published>2009-01-23T10:48:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-25T23:00:30.118+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='procrastination'/><title type='text'>The story of Cute</title><content type='html'>If someone were to ask me what i'm good at, i will definitely tell them that i am exceptionally good in procrastinating. It is good in one way and also bad in another.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lets say, if i were to see a damn nice looking outift in a shop, i can procrastinate and buy the outfit another time as i might see a nicer looking one in another shop. However, when it comes to buying stuffs, i dunnoe why i can't procrastinate.lol. Except if i really have no money to spent then i can procrastinate la. No money ma. If i have money and dun want to spend it, plzplzplz dun bring me to any shopping mall coz i would definitely be 100% tempted to buy something!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talking bout shopping, you guys know that ZARA at Taka Outlet is having like a 50% sale? i was forced by my colleague to go in there and i was so tempted to buy lotsa stuffs!! The Tees are like selling for $19.90. Luckily, i did not bring much cash so i settled to just looking around. But i still blame my colleague for bringing me there coz till now i'm still tinking bout the stuffs there. Plus, i've yet to get my pay!! i dunnoe when the promotion ends but i hope only after i get my pay and do shopping there can?haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My habit of always procrastinating stuffs always brings me the feeling of regret lor.&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt; Lets say you notice this person and the person notices you too. You saw each other alot of times and you always say to yourself, "i will start a conversation with him/her soon", "i will confess my feelings soon". There's always a "soon" coz you think that he/she would always be there so you dun need to rush into things. Then one day you got to know that he/she is goin away and you dunnoe when he/she is coming back. You however have one last chance to confess to hin/her but the place is a lil crowded. So do you confess or do you not??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess most of you guys already know that i'm toking bout myself there.lol. Well, i posted alot bout the person on my plurk before. Lets name the person Cute. &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I first notice cute when i was on my way to work(in a rush). My hair i think was like super messy. I saw cute from across the road and then crossed the road since i will need to cross later anyway. Cute saw me too and we exchanged smiles. Gosh! Cute's smiled was seducing and sexy i tell you!!haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;One thing i hate the most when walking outside is the WIND!! always messes up my hair leh. So suddenly a gust of wind blew by us and both of our hair was destroyed by it. Cute quickly managed cute's hair back and then cute looked at me and touched Cute's hair in a way of trying to say "your hair is messy idiot!"lol. So i managed my hair too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;At one point we both walked in different direction and i lost sight of Cute. I toght i would never see Cute again. When i reached Bedok Central on the way to the MRT Station, i saw Cute again!!haha. I was behind Cute and paced up my walking speed in order to be closer to Cute. Cute noticed me again and we both smiled again(i know we sound like some retard that can only smile.lol).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;In the MRT Station, there were alot of people so both Cute and I lost sight of each other. At the platform, my train arrived and i just boarded it feeling a lil dissapointed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;p/s: That was actually the second time Cute and I both saw each other only that the first time nothing much happened.lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Continuing on, i kept tinking bout Cute at my work place and soon it was my lunch time. To my surprise, as i was making my way to Taka, i saw CUTE!!! Cute was smoking btw and at one point both of our eyes met. I just smiled and din know how to react as it came as a surprise to be meeting Cute at Orchard too. Outside my workplace summore. As if Cute was waiting for me to go lunch together.haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;As i walked past Cute, Cute throw the ciggarete and walked beside me. I toght Cute was gonna tok to me but didn't. Cute was goin to Taka too but to a different place. I din followed Cute(i sound like some stalker!haha) as i only had one hour for lunch and i was hungry!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;After buying my food, i bumped into Cute again!! Fate or wat?haha. At dat point i really fell in love with Cute's shoulder length brunette hair, fair complexion, gorgeous eyes and seducing smile!!haha. Cute was at dat point rushing to go to the toilet so Cute just smiled. Cute is cute or wat!haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Going home time, i saw Cute again! NO LAH. Just kidding.haha. Actually after dat, it was like one week that i din see Cute till yesterday!! I saw Cute's back and found it familiar! Wearing white tee with off-white vest with black checquered pants to make that long sexy leg even sexier!.I also notice Cute pulling a luggage. So it then came to me that Cute may be going somewhere.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Like the last time, both of us were separated at one point as we both like to walk at different different path to go to the MRT Station. As i already expected, bumped into Cute at Bedok Central. AT first i toght Cute was just a tourist and going back to Cute's country. At the MRT Station, Cute uses an EZ-Link Card so that means cute is either a PR or a Singaporean living at bedok so i was slightly happy. At dat point i wanted to talk to Cute or confess to Cute and the opportunity came but i just smiled. After dat we both boarded different trains..&lt;/span&gt; Sad or wat!haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now i regret not toking to Cute for the last time lor. Cute tooked my breath away...... Now i just hope that Cute would savely return to Singapore and that we will bump into each other again soon....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Kamsa Hamnida!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6022849466208045846-4522515317044303873?l=cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com/feeds/4522515317044303873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6022849466208045846&amp;postID=4522515317044303873&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6022849466208045846/posts/default/4522515317044303873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6022849466208045846/posts/default/4522515317044303873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com/2009/01/story-of-cute.html' title='The story of Cute'/><author><name>Shafiq-Jjang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16326905640192747924</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YPvkvFzdqK8/SeSaWi2JaJI/AAAAAAAACdM/WNedaE5tLvA/S220/IMG_0712.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6022849466208045846.post-3670320616220702707</id><published>2009-01-20T23:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-20T23:31:28.349+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>Watch this!!</title><content type='html'>Watch this, super gross lor the effects.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="364" width="445"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/vzIkGcqC0us&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/vzIkGcqC0us&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="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Horrifying hor!lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Dun put your aggitation on me. Now i feel moody:(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Kamsa hamnida!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6022849466208045846-3670320616220702707?l=cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com/feeds/3670320616220702707/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6022849466208045846&amp;postID=3670320616220702707&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6022849466208045846/posts/default/3670320616220702707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6022849466208045846/posts/default/3670320616220702707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com/2009/01/watch-this.html' title='Watch this!!'/><author><name>Shafiq-Jjang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16326905640192747924</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YPvkvFzdqK8/SeSaWi2JaJI/AAAAAAAACdM/WNedaE5tLvA/S220/IMG_0712.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6022849466208045846.post-6224607098994903868</id><published>2009-01-19T10:02:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-19T10:31:55.058+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Song Hye Kyo at SIngapore'/><title type='text'>Song Hye Kyo came down to Isetan Wisma!!!</title><content type='html'>Yeorubun Anyeong*_*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As most of you guys already know, i'm working at Wisma Fragrance Counter but what you guys dun know is that in front of me is Laneige counter.lol. Which means i get to stare at my Beautiful Song Hye Kyo Nuna picture everyday^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292822514411162898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YPvkvFzdqK8/SXPiCMaqzRI/AAAAAAAACZA/nzZKFeNKGY8/s400/0804wallpapernt5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is the picture. Her nose and neck looks so smexy!!wohoo..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292823007356814498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 115px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 145px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YPvkvFzdqK8/SXPie4yEhKI/AAAAAAAACaQ/J_LoM5YXqoQ/s400/a1694dada897f98c.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What irritates me now is that my colleague told me that Song Hye Kyo came down to Isetan Wisma Laneige counter!!!!! i think it was during october when she came down to shoot scenes in Singapore for her drama The World They Live In acting with Park Hyu Bin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292822794531188658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 180px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YPvkvFzdqK8/SXPiSf8fL7I/AAAAAAAACZo/Hmme3Y3fUpI/s400/2093085936_c8180c9d15_m.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you imagine being able to see her close up like that!! The stage was put in between my counter and Laneige counter so my colleague was lucky as she could stand somewhat closer!! She even took pictures with Song Hye Kyo leh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But she deleted the picture coz obviously she dun know how big a shot Song Hye Kyo is.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292822511870216706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 108px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 145px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YPvkvFzdqK8/SXPiCC83CgI/AAAAAAAACZI/y9hoMRduN-E/s400/150296a219e8f854.jpg" border="0" /&gt;I asked my Laneige friend and she said she has the picture and gonna show me!yea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All of them said Song Hye Kyo was short. I toght she would be around 160 but they illustrated to me her height and they make her look really short!lol. She is just petite and cute la:D.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292822509431997154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 135px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 140px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YPvkvFzdqK8/SXPiB53iwuI/AAAAAAAACY4/Xz5AtvS9W5U/s400/230d23ea61affc10.jpg" border="0" /&gt;I so so so love those lips.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plus, her modelling pictures owns all those models wannabe. Now who say short people cannot be models?lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YPvkvFzdqK8/SXPieuwCBiI/AAAAAAAACaI/8ERZ0YXmv88/s1600-h/3024751727_909b2aaab4_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292823004663907874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 157px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YPvkvFzdqK8/SXPieuwCBiI/AAAAAAAACaI/8ERZ0YXmv88/s400/3024751727_909b2aaab4_m.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292822791139847890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 178px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YPvkvFzdqK8/SXPiSTT7btI/AAAAAAAACZw/G7_ifChfsF4/s400/2348641244_bd4cc72739_m.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292822793906400290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 232px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YPvkvFzdqK8/SXPiSdnhrCI/AAAAAAAACZg/2_beeR4tv30/s400/2092306933_94f3dfc19e_m.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292822512064986434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 199px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YPvkvFzdqK8/SXPiCDrS_UI/AAAAAAAACZQ/SdLI7hLYsnw/s400/416091216_ae5f146996_m.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She looks a lil Hyorish in this two pictures eh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292822518598052050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 185px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YPvkvFzdqK8/SXPiCcA5qNI/AAAAAAAACZY/VL-XxRMvMiY/s400/1491679533_40ab9c37cb_m.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YPvkvFzdqK8/SXPiSwuZVgI/AAAAAAAACaA/lwnZyOYRkPo/s1600-h/2633660092_c8946512ce_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292822799035487746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 233px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YPvkvFzdqK8/SXPiSwuZVgI/AAAAAAAACaA/lwnZyOYRkPo/s400/2633660092_c8946512ce_m.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; What you guys don'y know who Lee Hyo Ri is?? check it out in the net. She is a sexy pretty lady who dun look 30!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While i was searching for Song Hye kyo nuna pictures in Flickr. This irritating lady picture kept on appearing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YPvkvFzdqK8/SXPiSgAlLcI/AAAAAAAACZ4/SFe66jYMYaY/s1600-h/2530604604_ed6db07846_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292822794548358594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 160px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YPvkvFzdqK8/SXPiSgAlLcI/AAAAAAAACZ4/SFe66jYMYaY/s400/2530604604_ed6db07846_m.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; She even put her name as Song Hye Kyo.Hello! you dun even look like her la miss. Do some plastic surgery first la. No promises that you can look like her though coz she is a natural beauty:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Kamsa Hamnida!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;S&lt;/span&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/6022849466208045846-6224607098994903868?l=cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com/feeds/6224607098994903868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6022849466208045846&amp;postID=6224607098994903868&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6022849466208045846/posts/default/6224607098994903868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6022849466208045846/posts/default/6224607098994903868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com/2009/01/song-hye-kyo-came-down-to-isetan-wisma.html' title='Song Hye Kyo came down to Isetan Wisma!!!'/><author><name>Shafiq-Jjang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16326905640192747924</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YPvkvFzdqK8/SeSaWi2JaJI/AAAAAAAACdM/WNedaE5tLvA/S220/IMG_0712.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YPvkvFzdqK8/SXPiCMaqzRI/AAAAAAAACZA/nzZKFeNKGY8/s72-c/0804wallpapernt5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6022849466208045846.post-641304706260623920</id><published>2009-01-17T21:24:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-19T10:02:48.420+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>Love,love</title><content type='html'>Yeorubun Anyeong*_*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Skip this part coz i'm toking bout korean drama if you want to:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spent my off day watching Korean Drama. Watched &lt;a href="http://www.mysoju.com/boys-before-flowers/"&gt;Boys Before Flowers&lt;/a&gt; ep 3 and 4 which was just uploaded by kind souls(whoever you guys are). This is not the Japanese version popularly known as Hana Yori Dango but the korean version. I find the korean version a lil dissapointing. Dissapointed at the cast i mean. I don't think &lt;a href="http://star.koreandrama.org/?p=661"&gt;Koo Hye Sun&lt;/a&gt; who is playing as Geum Jandi have what it takes to be Makino Tsukushi. She is cute but when she acts tough with the screaming, its just too "cutesy screamy". Maybe too early to say since i only watched 4 episodes. Other than that its a good drama with a plot not directly taken from its japanese counterpart. Not forgetting, there's alot of eye candies. But please, watch it oso because of the actors and actresses acting skills and not just bout their looks. I get a lil aggitated when people watch korean dramas just because of the eye candies and not their acting skills. Such pigs &lt;a href="mailto:"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;'@'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; .haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know why, but i have been thinking alot about &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt; nowadays!! I blame my work for it lor coz i have nuting to do and kept on thinking about love. Maybe also because i saw alot of couples and envied them. Toking about couples, i saw this mushy teenage couple on the train few days back. The girl was ok looking but the guy i swear was a complete TURN OFF! Not by his looks(i'm not so judgemental) but by his hygiene. He smiled and to my horrorrrr, i saw this disgusting brown stain on his teeth! EWW...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why mushy? well coz the guy kept on making cute faces to ask dat girl to smile. and he kneeled infront of that girl leh. Plus to show how MAN he was, he wanted to show his strength by doing pull ups using the MRT Train railings. I swear he was super irritating making those act cute faces lor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anw back to MY &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt; story,haha, not yet la hor. Maybe i have been reading too many lovey dovey blogs like Kevin Hyung's! His love story with his darling very sweet lor. Web-camming with each other almost every day and having &lt;s&gt;wet&lt;/s&gt; dreams about each other every night!haha. Wishing your LDR with your there-ren yeobo all the best. Aja-aja Hwaiting!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anw back to MY story again,lol, i have sort of made analogies why humans seek &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt;. I think its because a Life Without Love Is Not Complete. Its like A Tree Without Leaves, Like Eating Hamburger Without The Patty(i'm hungry now...). You get it rite, its just not complete.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone seeks for sumone to love them and everyone seeks for sumone for them to love too. Sumone worthy of coz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt; is complicated! it really is!! You have to think how to tell the person you &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt; him/her, have to think wether the &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt; is reciprocal. Have to think of ways on how to make the relationship work. Have to think how to improve ourself so our darling won't get sick of us. etc.etc. It just goes on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However i guess its worth it? &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Love is sweet they say:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PLUS!! Valentine's like less than one month away!!!haha. Its just friendship day for me though but for sure couples are looking forward to V-Day. Wait, every day can be v-day for couples rite? Looking forward to Chinese New Year too, not like i'm celebrating it but think about the 2 days public HOLIDAY!!haha, shiok ah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plus i'm satisfied of myself about sumting. Amirah and Zulaika, you know i know people don't know ah.haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Kamsa Hamnida!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6022849466208045846-641304706260623920?l=cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com/feeds/641304706260623920/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6022849466208045846&amp;postID=641304706260623920&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6022849466208045846/posts/default/641304706260623920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6022849466208045846/posts/default/641304706260623920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com/2009/01/lovelove.html' title='Love,love'/><author><name>Shafiq-Jjang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16326905640192747924</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YPvkvFzdqK8/SeSaWi2JaJI/AAAAAAAACdM/WNedaE5tLvA/S220/IMG_0712.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6022849466208045846.post-4669777437555519520</id><published>2009-01-16T21:37:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-16T21:38:47.463+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Strong Baby Parody</title><content type='html'>I've posted the actual video before but this is the parody version. Its seriously funny and the guy who made this video creativity is really awesome!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="364" width="400"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Y08697CZVhQ&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/Y08697CZVhQ&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="445" height="364"&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/6022849466208045846-4669777437555519520?l=cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com/feeds/4669777437555519520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6022849466208045846&amp;postID=4669777437555519520&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6022849466208045846/posts/default/4669777437555519520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6022849466208045846/posts/default/4669777437555519520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com/2009/01/strong-baby-parody.html' title='Strong Baby Parody'/><author><name>Shafiq-Jjang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16326905640192747924</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YPvkvFzdqK8/SeSaWi2JaJI/AAAAAAAACdM/WNedaE5tLvA/S220/IMG_0712.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6022849466208045846.post-373125465963338510</id><published>2009-01-14T10:30:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-14T11:07:03.526+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ITE'/><title type='text'>I will and i can!</title><content type='html'>Results were dissapointing. I can't even go to any Polytechnic just because i scored an E8 for my maths. Well, if anyone's to be blamed, its me rite. Anw, looking at the bright side, at leats i got an A1 for my Malay from my previous B3 and i got B3 for my English from the previous B4. But language sadly can't bring me anywhere. Worst is, i'm good in my language! Blame MOE for changing the requirements la. Everytime in Secondary school in order to be promoted to the next year, you need to pass your English. Now if we want to get to poly, we must pass maths. wtf? i was hoping for a B4 for my Humanities but i got C5. At leats better than my previous marks of C6 or worst always rite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One more thing i'm sad about is my Food&amp;amp;Nutrition results, i think everybody who took the subject is. I got 70-74 for my practical(cooking of the food) and need to only get 60-65 to get an A2 for my Food&amp;amp; Nutrition. Meaning even if i were to just pass with 50 points, i would still get atleats a B4. Guess wat, i got a D7 leh! Even my classmates who scored very high for their practical and need to score just 50 marks for the paper to get an A1 meaning they can fail terribly and still get a B4 scored only B3 leh. Meaning they scored for like 30+marks for their paper?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But after calling my Food&amp;amp;Nutrition paper, she told me that the practical marks were given by her and we were also told that people from MOE i think who marks it can give us even lower marks. Plus, the teachers who marks now are younger teachers meaning they can be very strict or dumb as to follow the answer blindly that they cannot even see if our answers come close to the given answers. Stupid teachers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But my mum said sumting dat sort of let me get over all the sadness. She said, atleast you didn't have Tuition and still did sort of better than those who did. Those people who had tuition and did terribly are the one who should be ashamed of themselves. Haha, quite true hor. But i still could have done better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At least i'm better than some of my classmates who had tuition and was so proud of it before and they like only got 1 or 2 points better than me lor. Meaning the tuition they over-paid for could only give them like 1 or 2 points advantage than those who had no tuition? 1 or 2 points could be alot but they can't even go to the course they want and whats left for them are the courses they dun want.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anw, now i'm still considering taking my Private O for 2-3 subjects or maybe just taking the Higher Nitec Course. Quite interested in Event Management and Leisure and Travel Operations. But its ITE leh! People have bad impression bout it and so did i.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mean there's like an awfully alot of Malays there and most of them are Mat and Minah Reps(ah beng and ah lian malay version.haha)! My friends would know how i make friends. I stick around better with Chinese people and i have like higher standards for making Malay friends. Not being cocky, i still have malay friends that i'm close with but one thing is that they have the same mindset like mine.lol. Cannot say it here ah. If you guys want, can ask in MSN:D Plus not all people in ITE wanna study and what if i'm influenced? Plus what if i turn to be a typical Malay AH Beng??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG!! cant even imagine it lor. Therefore i have made a plan. &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;IF i were to go to ITE, Higher Nitec plz..More ATAS(higher standard) OK.lol. I will change the mindset of people especially my family members that ITE is not bad. Actually ITE is ok, the students are the one dat is bad. SO i will rephrase my sentence. I will make people especially my family members have a change of mindset that good students do exist in ITE. I will also hang around good human beings only. AND most importantly, i WOULD NOT BECOME A MAT REP!!! i would list this three things in my New Year Resolution la hor:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Kamsa Hamnida!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6022849466208045846-373125465963338510?l=cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com/feeds/373125465963338510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6022849466208045846&amp;postID=373125465963338510&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6022849466208045846/posts/default/373125465963338510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6022849466208045846/posts/default/373125465963338510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-will-and-i-can.html' title='I will and i can!'/><author><name>Shafiq-Jjang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16326905640192747924</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YPvkvFzdqK8/SeSaWi2JaJI/AAAAAAAACdM/WNedaE5tLvA/S220/IMG_0712.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6022849466208045846.post-469841450914152740</id><published>2009-01-12T11:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-12T11:13:11.082+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Its time</title><content type='html'>I am nervous now!!in another 3 hours, i would get my O Levels results!! Nothing can be done now anyways. Papers has been sent months ago and results has been tallied. All there is to do is to &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Hope For The Best, Prepare For The Worst:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Kamsa Hamnida!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6022849466208045846-469841450914152740?l=cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com/feeds/469841450914152740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6022849466208045846&amp;postID=469841450914152740&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6022849466208045846/posts/default/469841450914152740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6022849466208045846/posts/default/469841450914152740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com/2009/01/its-time.html' title='Its time'/><author><name>Shafiq-Jjang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16326905640192747924</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YPvkvFzdqK8/SeSaWi2JaJI/AAAAAAAACdM/WNedaE5tLvA/S220/IMG_0712.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6022849466208045846.post-7603202832920701612</id><published>2009-01-08T14:30:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-08T16:25:33.284+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='in love'/><title type='text'>Maybe its ok to be in love?</title><content type='html'>Since the start of New Year, i have been getting this weird feeling. I dunnoe if its loneliness or jealousy. I mean, when i went for countdown, i saw alot of couples spending the last moment of 2008 together and starting the beginning of 2009 together as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Celebrating with friends is fun but i bet its more fun celebrating with sumone you love rite? Not making things up but as i was looking at the stunning fireworks lighting up the night sky, my mind was filled with thoughts and images of how a couple would wish each other"Happy New Year!!".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Between friends, it would be like"Happy New Year!! I am lucky and happy to have known you and would be more happy if i can be your friend for years to come" that kinda ting rite?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Correct me if i'm wrong(never been in a relationship before), i imagine a couple wishing "Happy New Year" to each other differently.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I imagine them &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;looking at each other eyes witout saying a word but in their heart they know that they both are recalling all the happy moments they had ever since they both have entered each other lives. Ignoring the world for a moment and being totaly immerse into their own world. Not also forgetting the sad, emotional moments. Where one would have done something wrong and the other would be crying non-stop feeling hurt. True Love Doesn't Run Smooth you know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Feeling how blessed they are to have each other and hoping that next year, they would still belong to each other. I imagine them to then hug each other passionately and then look at each other's eyes again and one of them would mouth "I Love You" and the other would mouth back "I know and I Love You Too" and they would then seal it with a passionate kiss with the beautiful fireworks as a backdrop. Well, action speaks LOUDER than words rite?haha.&lt;/span&gt; My imagination good huh?haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know i have posted about me not supporting teenagers around my age to be in relationship as we are not matured enough and all. If you guys forgot or have not read it, &lt;a href="http://cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com/search/label/Teenagers%20"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;it is.Some of you guys might think that i am contradicting. Well i think so too la.haha. But lets just say i had a change of mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;People say being in a failed relationship makes you more matured and all. Well maybe its true coz people learn thru experience rite. For example, if we were to learn sumting new like planting a plant for example. If sumone just explain to us how to do it by saying we must place the seed....etc.etc, we would not understand fully like we would if they were to show us how exactly its to be done rite.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have also came across a few quotes that is meaningful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"And ever has it been that love knows not its own depth until the hour of separation."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is so true. We tend to take people for granted when they are with us. Well we are but Human. Only when the person leave us will we then feel lonely and feel the deep-ness of the 3 words we like to say so much witout knowing what it really means. When we say I Love You to sumone, in our mind we think that its ok to say this 3 words because we know we love him/her and it ends like that. We dun really know how much we love them until they leave us. When they are no longer with you, you will then realise that you really love them that you are willing to do everything for them. Although its foolish, maybe you are willing to die if you are not with them. Well Love Has No Boundaries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Life without love is like a tree without blossoms or fruit."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dun really know how true this is as like i said, i have never been in a relationship which equals to not feeling any special kind of love yet. Not the love towards family members but the feeling of love towards a lover. People do say that the feeling of being in love is out of the world and i have yet to feel that. But it doesn't mean that i dun want to feel it. People also do say that, eventhou being in love is a hard ting to do, they still dun regret it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"In every living thing there is the desire for love."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is definitely true. Ask anyone and they will definitely say they want to be loved eventhough they might not want to love. Humans are the most selfish creatures you know. Let me ask you guys a question.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Are you guys willing to love but not be loved or willing to be loved but not to love?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For me i rather be loved but not to love. Like i said, Human are selfish and i am human if you guys might not know yet.haha. For me i rather receive the love rather than giving the love. I rather be the blessed one and receive the love coz i'm the type that likes to be pampered. Who knows, one day the feeling might be mutual. &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Love grows with time they say&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We must also be ready to open up our hearts to new opportunities. Most people who have gone thru many failed relationships tend to be afraid to fall in love again as they are scared the new person might be the same like the previous one. Well we have to learn to forget. &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;The Past Does Not Equal To The Future&lt;/span&gt;. Who knows that this new one might be The One.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lastly, what had me changed my opinion about teenagers relationship is that i put daily situation to use. For instance, when we go shopping, most of us want to try a number of outfits first before picking the right one because we one to know which design suits us best and which one is worth the price. Only after that can we confidently pick out the best one that suits us and be happy about it. That's how i want to find my other half.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dun want to be impulsive coz most of the time when i was impulsive while doing my shopping, i tend to regret. Only after buying the outfit would i then find a better one. Just 3 days back when i was shopping for a tie(for work,Isetan very lame), i just went off to 77th Street to get the tie selling for $18.90 i tink and i found out that the exact same tie of the same quality is selling for $10 at my secret shopping hideout.Heart pain lor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok back to my main point, i want to be able to be in love with people of different characters before making a decision to which one suits me best. I dun want to regret and have a fling after i get married. Divorce cases to high oready. Plus, i dun want to live life with regrets. It is impossible to live life with no regrets coz we are human, but i want to live life with as little regrets as possible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So my stand now is &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;eventhough you are a teenager, as long as you are prepared, its not wrong to fall in love. As much as we only want to feel the sweetness of life, the bitterness of life is what makes us stronger:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Kamsa Hamnida!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6022849466208045846-7603202832920701612?l=cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com/feeds/7603202832920701612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6022849466208045846&amp;postID=7603202832920701612&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6022849466208045846/posts/default/7603202832920701612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6022849466208045846/posts/default/7603202832920701612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com/2009/01/maybe-its-ok-to-be-in-love.html' title='Maybe its ok to be in love?'/><author><name>Shafiq-Jjang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16326905640192747924</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YPvkvFzdqK8/SeSaWi2JaJI/AAAAAAAACdM/WNedaE5tLvA/S220/IMG_0712.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6022849466208045846.post-5934225154330437148</id><published>2009-01-05T15:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-05T15:30:08.905+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='big bang'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='strong baby'/><title type='text'>Strong Baby</title><content type='html'>Time to drool!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As usual, being the kind me, i will always share good stuffs rite. So i found this song and mv very smexy. Its from Seungri and the guy doing the introduction is G-Dragon. Both from the korean boy group Big Bang. Watch it!!Super Hot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="315" width="500"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/KvOEYPd0aCQ&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/KvOEYPd0aCQ&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="500" height="315"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crack,crack,crack,crack&lt;br /&gt;The lady sort of remind me of Dawn waYang.haha. but the sexier version la. This song is more suggestive than DBSK's Mirotic lor. DBSK even had to change the lyrics from under my skin to under my sky if their performance is getting broadcasted before 10pm. As if youths nowadays sleeps at 10.lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soon enough, the Youth protection thingy will definitely take action on this song too "-_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VI ready to blow!lol&lt;br /&gt;Seungri if i'm not wrong is only 17 if not 18.Young rite^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Kamsa Hamnida!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6022849466208045846-5934225154330437148?l=cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com/feeds/5934225154330437148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6022849466208045846&amp;postID=5934225154330437148&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6022849466208045846/posts/default/5934225154330437148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6022849466208045846/posts/default/5934225154330437148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com/2009/01/strong-baby.html' title='Strong Baby'/><author><name>Shafiq-Jjang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16326905640192747924</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YPvkvFzdqK8/SeSaWi2JaJI/AAAAAAAACdM/WNedaE5tLvA/S220/IMG_0712.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6022849466208045846.post-6651716121728272135</id><published>2009-01-05T14:09:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-05T15:15:13.628+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Countdown'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='New Year'/><title type='text'>Late Update-Happy New year</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Happy Belated New year!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0269.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/IMG_0269.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know i'm like lagging behind in updating stuffs nowadays orite. What to do, bz mah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So how? you guys have your New Year's Resolution oready??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still haven't toght of it yet lor. I must plan it out well so i that i can fulfill it. Not just making up resolutions and ending up not fulfilling it:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anw, spend my New Year Eve and New Year Morning with Zulaika,Iris,Kenneth and at first 3 of Iris and Kenneth friends but later on 2 more joined. I Kinda forgot their name,sorry.lol. What i remembered is that 4 are their junior from Tampines Secondary and one is their senior.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I look tired and oily in the pics as i rushed home from work to take my cam and freshen up a bit and then rushed to meet them at Tampines first. Luckily i finished work at 6. Went to Marina i tink to countdown. Alot of people lor and there is exceptionally alot of Bang** there as if the whole population of them living in Singapore came down.haha. Zulaika made a new discovery,lol, that is&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt; Bang** never travel alone&lt;/span&gt;.haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0237.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/IMG_0237.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kenneth was exceptionally excited as there were alot of his loves there. In which out of 10, he had actually been molested and slept with 9 of them, in which 1 actually died before the blowing session even finished out of EXCITEMENT! so no chance to sleep with him yet. jkjk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kenneth even took pictures with them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0238.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/IMG_0238.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Zulaika and Iris mouth pose very suggestive huh^^haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://s229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0239.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/IMG_0239.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took alot of random pictures of the crowds and after that zoom in to see if anyone funny loking was captured in it.haha. Here's one out of 12324564 pictures&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0241.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/IMG_0241.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess which of this lucky people was made into our laughing stock. Think ra***t&lt;br /&gt;haha, i know we are evil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0236.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/IMG_0236.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then they wanted to eat ice cream and went to MacDonald's. We were unlucky as before our turn, the counter was closed. What makes it more stupid is that people still actually queued eventhough the counter was CLOSED. Us included.haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to 7 Eleven it's a store and more afterwards to get poker cards. While waiting for Kenneth to pay up.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0246.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/IMG_0246.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;before i continue, Iris and Kenneth said the guy(too shy) in this pic looks and acts like me. then i toght wich guy actually did plastic surgery to look like me and when i saw him, The surgeon definitely did a bad job out of it. He dun look like me at all lor. Character wise, maybe have la. And i toght i was unique-_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://s229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0243.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/IMG_0243.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0242.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/IMG_0242.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there was actually one photo that Zulaika looked totally funny in, however photobucket cannot upload it as &lt;s&gt;it was too ugly&lt;/s&gt;,haha jkjk. Your lucky today Zulaika, you can still maintain your innocent image.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We then found another spot and played smack jack. And for the first time, i was the first one to WIN!!!haha.I still remembered my virgin try where i was made into a laughing stock coz i couldn't stop screaming(over-excited) like an old-hag. But Zulaika would still outshine everybody else when it comes to screaming. I toght the police was gonna come when she screamed lor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feeling Guilty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0252.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/IMG_0252.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0254.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/IMG_0254.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0253.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/IMG_0253.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They are seriously shy to take pictures lor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0250.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/IMG_0250.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Must be like Kenneth The Bitch and Iris The Innocent Bitch ma&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0251.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/IMG_0251.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Camera full of their pics leh! such sluts!haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0235.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/IMG_0235.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0232.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/IMG_0232.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even when they are not supposed to be in the picture, they still enterframe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0240.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/IMG_0240.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They are slowly trying to take over my slutty image lor!! I will not let dat happen!haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We didn't actually countdown as there were no signal. The next ting we knew, Beautiful Fireworks!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0268.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/IMG_0268.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0263.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/IMG_0263.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0262.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/IMG_0262.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0261.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/IMG_0261.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0266.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/IMG_0266.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0265.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/IMG_0265.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went home at around 1plus and didn't join them to slack around which i dunnoe wether they did or not as i had work the next day! sucks lor. Supposingly i work at Wisma for the 30th and 31st, now my Manager wants me to work for the full month leh!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isetan Wisma so difficult to make commision! I want to go back TANGS lor.Plus, my full-timer colleague speaks little english! i had to talk with her in Mandarin and Wo de hua wen bu tai hao leh! But i still enjoyed toking with her la eventhough some times she used words that i have not heard about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of the workers from the same department also as me which is Cosmetic Department very arrogant lor. Especially the workers from Paul and Joe. They give the look as if i owe them a million dollars leh. Smile can die meh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatever la , i still miss the friends i made in Vivo^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Kamsa Hamnida!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6022849466208045846-6651716121728272135?l=cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com/feeds/6651716121728272135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6022849466208045846&amp;postID=6651716121728272135&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6022849466208045846/posts/default/6651716121728272135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6022849466208045846/posts/default/6651716121728272135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com/2009/01/late-update-happy-new-year.html' title='Late Update-Happy New year'/><author><name>Shafiq-Jjang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16326905640192747924</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YPvkvFzdqK8/SeSaWi2JaJI/AAAAAAAACdM/WNedaE5tLvA/S220/IMG_0712.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6022849466208045846.post-3552330365685643962</id><published>2008-12-28T18:36:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-28T19:17:17.917+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='New Year'/><title type='text'>Resolutions</title><content type='html'>After reading a recent post by &lt;a href="http://www.tanengsoonmarcus.blogspot.com/"&gt;Marcus&lt;/a&gt; dated today, i felt like posting about New Year's resolution too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;To Marcus: Marcus, i tak copy you tau. Lets just say, you gave me inspiration to blog about this as i can't stop thinking about what you posted after i read it^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok back to the topic. Marcus posted sumting about people making New year resolution and when a new year comes, they forget about the previous resolution that they might not have accomplished and make new resolutions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I personally feel that it is true. Most people including me would be very inspired to set out resolutions for themselves when new year's coming as it is said they want to change for the better. However, i doubt there's much people that really meant business when they jotted down their New Year Resolution.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most of us would prolly be procastinating. "i would do it next month la. Still got lots of month left wat." Witout realizing it, the year is coming to an end. Then we would carry out the previous resolution for the coming year and the whole cycle starts again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every New Year, i always have one same resolution and that is " i want to change for the better and be a better me". I bet most people have the same resolution too rite?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thinking back, i think the new year resolution is very VAGUE. It is easy to follow through as that sentence can mean thousand of things. For example, by cutting my hair, that is also changing for the better rite? By doing a complete make-over, that is also changing for the better and be a better me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is not specific. A true New Year Resolution would be one dat is detailed and had been thought of carefully. Not sumting dat we come up with in a second as everyone else has a resolution and we don't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am sure everyone has a resolution that they have not yet accomplished and maybe has been repeating the same thing for a few years oready. That's because some of us are not as disciplined as others(me included :P).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would'nt that mean that setting out the New Year Resolution in the first place was meaningless? Well easier said than done rite as we all say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then by having a New Year Resolution just for the sake of it and not really gonna accomplish it means there is no need for us to celebrate the coming of the new year? Don't we always have a reason for celebrating stuffs? Like we celebrate a couple Anniversary to commemorate the number of years thay have been living as husband and wife together. We celebrate Mother's Day to show our gratitude towards our mother for giving birth and raising us up(same to fathers).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then if we were to celebrate New Year which i bet alot of people will be planning to for the countdown, dun we need to have a reason to do so? May it be because we have done exceptionally well in 2008 or we are gonna REALLY quit smoking/drugs/WAR. At least sumting rite rather than celebrating because everyone else is celebrating it(like most of us) eventough we have not really done anything in 2008 that we are proud of.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dunnoe, that's just how i feel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After all that is said, i just wanan say that this post is random. I just felt like blogging about it and not because i am being sarcastic or wat-so-ever. Anw, have a splendid remaining Sunday and its back to work life for some and school life for others and back to doing absolutely nothing at all for muggers tomorrow :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Kamsa Hamnida!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6022849466208045846-3552330365685643962?l=cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com/feeds/3552330365685643962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6022849466208045846&amp;postID=3552330365685643962&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6022849466208045846/posts/default/3552330365685643962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6022849466208045846/posts/default/3552330365685643962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com/2008/12/new-year.html' title='Resolutions'/><author><name>Shafiq-Jjang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16326905640192747924</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YPvkvFzdqK8/SeSaWi2JaJI/AAAAAAAACdM/WNedaE5tLvA/S220/IMG_0712.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6022849466208045846.post-2257733519595791466</id><published>2008-12-26T13:50:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-26T14:34:08.667+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lose weight'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='oguri shun'/><title type='text'>Shafiq-Jjang Says...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://s229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0177-1-1.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 344px; HEIGHT: 250px" height="250" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/IMG_0177-1-1.gif" width="378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-He needs to lose 6-10kg in 1-2 months.&lt;br /&gt;-He then needs to work out&lt;br /&gt;-*He also needs to drink more milk and stretch more in order to grow 10cm taller&lt;br /&gt;-He needs to be fairer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All in order to be atleast a little if not alot like Oguri Shun...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283974205113358850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 160px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 131px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YPvkvFzdqK8/SVRyizob2gI/AAAAAAAACXc/zS9z0MjbtVA/s400/th_shun.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seem to recognise him?? well maybe you notice him in the popular japanese drama, Hana  Yori Dango or maybe Hana Kimi?? yes its him the one who played Hanazawa Rui in Hana Yori Dango.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;If you guys watched that drama, you prolly notice how god he looked in those tight fitted pants as he has a long slim leg. Tall and slim people always has no problem in looking good in anything lor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I have also gotten the urge to become fairer! Fairer people looks good in almost anything also as their fair skin compliments well with all those bright coloured clothings. Plus, i think i am too dark. Blame the singapore weather lor. So hot for wat!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Worst come to worst, i'll probably migrate to &lt;s&gt;korea&lt;/s&gt; Genting Highland where it is always coolling and the sun is not scorching hot!haha. Korea too expensive to go and migrate there la. Must think realistically ma. Unless sumone wants to sponsor me go??haha.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Losing weight is easier than growing taller dun you think so? Maybe i'll just go for an all calcium diet!haha.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;So be prepared to see my transformation in 2 months. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Hopefully:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Kamsa Hamnida!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6022849466208045846-2257733519595791466?l=cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com/feeds/2257733519595791466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6022849466208045846&amp;postID=2257733519595791466&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6022849466208045846/posts/default/2257733519595791466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6022849466208045846/posts/default/2257733519595791466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com/2008/12/shafiq-jjang-says.html' title='Shafiq-Jjang Says...'/><author><name>Shafiq-Jjang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16326905640192747924</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YPvkvFzdqK8/SeSaWi2JaJI/AAAAAAAACdM/WNedaE5tLvA/S220/IMG_0712.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YPvkvFzdqK8/SVRyizob2gI/AAAAAAAACXc/zS9z0MjbtVA/s72-c/th_shun.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6022849466208045846.post-3999384621011863981</id><published>2008-12-25T15:32:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-25T17:02:02.719+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='KL'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Genting'/><title type='text'>Is smoking a sin?</title><content type='html'>As promised, the pictures taken from my Holiday trip! &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;'v'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Genting[19 Dec]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283633691275570290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YPvkvFzdqK8/SVM82SvELHI/AAAAAAAACWE/VuFVNs9_ndc/s400/collage.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The rides and scenery&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283633705151120386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YPvkvFzdqK8/SVM83GbQRAI/AAAAAAAACWU/ma4CnKf-x14/s400/collage2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Genting[20 Dec]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283633697110145266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YPvkvFzdqK8/SVM82oeIuPI/AAAAAAAACWM/HgUAg-VmJLU/s400/collage1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The pictures to show how exactly &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;cold &lt;/span&gt;the morning was!! Look at those thick fog...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283639432151691474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YPvkvFzdqK8/SVNCEdKl8NI/AAAAAAAACXM/m2FUJrG8nQM/s400/IMG_0122.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283636065166998818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YPvkvFzdqK8/SVM_AeK4vSI/AAAAAAAACW8/nYBdSkHUScM/s400/IMG_0119.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283636056853428722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YPvkvFzdqK8/SVM-__MxufI/AAAAAAAACW0/SMiWlB-mhY0/s400/IMG_0124.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283639425246058130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YPvkvFzdqK8/SVNCEDcKVpI/AAAAAAAACXE/fnbDD7R5rxw/s400/IMG_0121.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we speak, water vapour or watever you call it comes out from our mouth. So from far it seems like we were smoking.haha. Nevertheless, the view was still spectacular :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At noon, left for KL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Kuala Lumpur[20 Dec]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283636040574935890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YPvkvFzdqK8/SVM-_Cjro1I/AAAAAAAACWc/73MKwgPgGwI/s400/collage3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At about 11 plus in the night, left for Coffee Bean. Crazy or wat! drink coffee late at night. Still i could sleep after that as i was too tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Kuala Lumpur[21 Dec]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283636049575303170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YPvkvFzdqK8/SVM-_kFiWAI/AAAAAAAACWs/xGZ_d6PfNSo/s400/collage4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A wonderful day for all the Makcik's as they get to fulfill their lust to shop for KAIN!!! Actually i was excited too!! well the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;c&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;l&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;u&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;and &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;textures&lt;/span&gt; of the different fabrics just amaze me la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At Masjid India, i saw this sign and found it a little -_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283636046836026402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YPvkvFzdqK8/SVM-_Z4cTCI/AAAAAAAACWk/iMN-aZiV_LA/s400/IMG_0183.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll just translate it roughly for you people who dun understand Bahasa Melayu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;"Smoking is a &lt;strong&gt;SIN&lt;/strong&gt; in the views of Islam as there is &lt;em&gt;bad after effects&lt;/em&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok the italic words are those i am not sure of. I am not sure what 'kemudaratan' translates to. Hey, my Bahasa Melayu oso boleh tahan only hor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok back to what i want to say. Saying smoking is a sin is too harsh ain't it. I am sure in the teaching os islam's, it is not said that Muslims are not allowed to smoke. But hey, i could be wrong as i had no advanced teachings of the Do's and Dont's in Islam. Still that is no reason for anyone to look down on me ok. At least i still know the basics like &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;NO ALCOHOL! and NO &lt;s&gt;UGLY&lt;/s&gt; TATTOO!&lt;/span&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe sumone that knows the translation for 'Kemudaratan' can correct me and sumone that knows the teachings of Islam can tell me if there really is a teaching in Islam that states smoking is a SIN. I'm toking about SIN ok and not WRONG. If they said&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt; 'Smoking is WRONG', that is still acceptable but SIN is definitely too strong a word.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kuala Lumpur[22 Dec]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most of the pics were taken at our Apartment Lobby while waiting for the van to come and at the &lt;s&gt;Airpork&lt;/s&gt; Airport waiting for check-in.lol&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283639440202856370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YPvkvFzdqK8/SVNCE7KI97I/AAAAAAAACXU/_x0Xtzvh5pk/s400/collage9.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's most of the pics taken with my new &lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Brown &lt;/span&gt;Canon Ixus 80 IS baby. Pictures are collaged as i have no patience to upload it one by one into blogger as apparently sumting is is wrong with Photobucket so i can't copy paste the link of each pics. Plus, it saves up space rite?? Anw, if anyone wants the pictures, can ask from me personally in MSN :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;lastly i want to wish all of my friends who are Christian and anybody that knows me and celebrate x-mas a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;M&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;R&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;Y &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;C&lt;/span&gt;h&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;i&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;t&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;a&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Kamsa Hamnida!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6022849466208045846-3999384621011863981?l=cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com/feeds/3999384621011863981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6022849466208045846&amp;postID=3999384621011863981&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6022849466208045846/posts/default/3999384621011863981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6022849466208045846/posts/default/3999384621011863981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com/2008/12/is-smoking-sin.html' title='Is smoking a sin?'/><author><name>Shafiq-Jjang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16326905640192747924</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YPvkvFzdqK8/SeSaWi2JaJI/AAAAAAAACdM/WNedaE5tLvA/S220/IMG_0712.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YPvkvFzdqK8/SVM82SvELHI/AAAAAAAACWE/VuFVNs9_ndc/s72-c/collage.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6022849466208045846.post-7925913566991158550</id><published>2008-12-24T15:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-24T18:40:56.804+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kuala Lumpur'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Genting Highlands'/><title type='text'>WHy the different treatment?</title><content type='html'>Finally back to blog. Back from my hiatus on 22nd. My trip to Genting and Kuala Lumpur was quite fun. Genting was just fun and COLD. The second day there was super cold. When i woke up in the morning, the fog was super thick that its hard to see things 150m away from you. There is some pics below to illustrate wat i mean and to show how really cold it was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Left for KL at about noon. The apartment we lived in was not bad. Only that we had to change lifts and only one lift was working so it takes a long time to wait for the lift. KL i should say had more drama. Of coz when you go KL, you have to go to Petaling Street a.k.a China Town. A place to get cheap stuffs. Of coz its a place where you can get cheated of your money la. Thats when your bargaining skills comes in handy. You have to be bold and aggresive to get the stuff dat you want at the price dat you are willing to pay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Petaling Street is oso scary as there are alot of thieves and homeless people. Well atleast the stuffs available there is worth the risk. Plus, the two times i have been to KL, i always missed the chance to go to Times Square. The first time was because there were'nt much time and the second time is because it was pouring heavily and most of my relatives never bring umbrella eventhough they bring big bags.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When i was at Sungei Wang, i oso saw an heated argument between a malaysian and a foreigner. It was a chinese malaysian and he was shouting sumting like "This is malaysia ok","do you know this is racist!","go backt o your country la!". then the caucasian guy kept repeating "i'll KILL you!". Reminded me of the funny skit of the skeleton saying "i'll kill you"haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The traffic at KL is oso spectacular. It always scares me to cross the road as eventhough the light is green, i wouldn't dare to cross coz cars would still zoom by. Like a cab i took. He drove into places that cars are not allowed in like the sidewalks. I was praying the whole journey and he said sumting i found really funny. My aunty asked wether he is really allowed to drive like that and he said"mestilah boleh, Malaysia Boleh ma"haha,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know that Malaysia has this motto right. Sumting dat goes Malaysia Boleh! so i found it really true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of coz as foreigners, we were treated differently. Our last day, we went to Pavillion which was across the appartment we were staying in. Went into BATA and there was this very rude sales girl. My aunt asked for a size 9 and 10 of the same shoes. The lady tooked out a size 10 and when my aunt asked for the size 9, she started screaming "ni size 10! ni size 10!" crazy. She even insulted my aunt by saying in mandarin thinking my cuz dun understand it"na ge fei puo, yao hai se bu yao?"(sp?). Translating to" that fatty one or dun want". It is a fact dat my aunt is curvy but as a sales person, you should be more courteous and i toght in the sales industry, Customer is always right?.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We oso ate at this stall called The Kopitiam Place if i'm not wrong at the Pavillion oso. In total 18 adults including me went la being another 3 kids. So out of 18, like 12 wanted to eat the Nasi Lemak Special set. Out of 12, 5 got to eat the set and when it was my turn to order, the lady said that there is no more nasi lemak. So we asked how long does it take to wait for the Nasi lemak to be prepared again. Then she said" sementara waktu dah takda LANGSUNG" translating to " At the moment, NONE AT ALL".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other words dat means there is no more Nasi Lemak at all. So we ordered sumting else. The next ting we know, 3 mins later while we were indulging the food, we saw 2 workers carrying a tray of Nasi Lemak Special Set. Sakit hati or wat!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sentence "At the moment, NONE AT ALL" and the sentence "At the moment, IT IS NOT READY" DIFFERS OK! She could say it would be ready in 5 minutes and we could happily wait since we were not in a rush wat. Why would she have to lie and stupidly serve the Nasi Lemak when she knew we were still eating at one corner of the place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am SERIOUSLY not implying anything at all. I just find the treatment we got from some of the people there really absurd. Like the BATA incident, the Manager saw the rude treatment we got from her worker but she stood there acting like nothing happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aside from those two incidents, of coz there are nice people too la. Like the polite taxi drivers, the funny and kind Coffee Bean workers, the kind SUBWAY workers. Speaking of which, i finally got to eat SUBWAY!!! been longing to eat that lor but since in Singapore it is not HALAL, i can only enjoy it with my eyes. It is seriously OISHII NE!!haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okok, now for the pictures ok. Not much of my pic as saya shy la!haha. And if i may add on, The chinese people there speaking in Malay is a serious TURN ON!haha. I just find it hot ok.lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: Pics would be up tomorrow ok. Photobucket is working slowly and testing my patience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Kamsa Hamnida!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6022849466208045846-7925913566991158550?l=cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com/feeds/7925913566991158550/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6022849466208045846&amp;postID=7925913566991158550&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6022849466208045846/posts/default/7925913566991158550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6022849466208045846/posts/default/7925913566991158550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com/2008/12/why-different-treatment.html' title='WHy the different treatment?'/><author><name>Shafiq-Jjang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16326905640192747924</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YPvkvFzdqK8/SeSaWi2JaJI/AAAAAAAACdM/WNedaE5tLvA/S220/IMG_0712.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6022849466208045846.post-4462282205583681382</id><published>2008-12-18T23:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-18T23:50:33.100+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Singapore'/><title type='text'>Bye Singapore</title><content type='html'>Will be leaving for the Airport in 4 hours 30 more minutes. I dun tink i'm gonna sleep. Bag is packed but i'm gonna remove some of my clothes out as i think i brought too much and my shoppings would not be able to fit later on. Plus, i bought the Canon Ixus 80 IS oready!!yea.lol so happy. Went shopping alone juz now and was happy with all the last minute things i bought but i was duped by Watson's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bought this Adidas Fragrance set seling for $17.50, it comes with the frag, shower gel and bag so i toght quite a good deal. When i got home, found out that the fragrance was missing. heart pain or wat! dun ask me why i'm not using the brand of fragrance i'm selling.haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok gonna update when i'm back from my trip ok. Need to re-check my bag again. Toodles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Kamsa Hamnida!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6022849466208045846-4462282205583681382?l=cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com/feeds/4462282205583681382/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6022849466208045846&amp;postID=4462282205583681382&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6022849466208045846/posts/default/4462282205583681382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6022849466208045846/posts/default/4462282205583681382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com/2008/12/bye-singapore.html' title='Bye Singapore'/><author><name>Shafiq-Jjang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16326905640192747924</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YPvkvFzdqK8/SeSaWi2JaJI/AAAAAAAACdM/WNedaE5tLvA/S220/IMG_0712.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6022849466208045846.post-8584756598105382893</id><published>2008-12-17T17:57:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-17T18:03:39.932+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Xiah Junsu'/><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Junsu Hyung</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280696363792624274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 307px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 243px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YPvkvFzdqK8/SUjNXVKOapI/AAAAAAAACVs/N814ePwnA_o/s400/398856086.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#006600;"&gt;Happy Belated 22nd Birthday Junsu Hyung!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280696369044930402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 231px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 180px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YPvkvFzdqK8/SUjNXoueP2I/AAAAAAAACV0/eQfd6Hfa-mY/s400/99003734.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Busy working till i forget to wish him a Happy Birthday on 15th December itself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280696368589311122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 125px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 99px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YPvkvFzdqK8/SUjNXnB2DJI/AAAAAAAACV8/KSMquDlrnW0/s400/629017990.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Continue singing Hyung as your singing can penetrate into anybodies soul and your laughter is so addictive. Junsu Hyung Hwaiting. DBSK Hwaiting!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Kamsa Hamnida!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6022849466208045846-8584756598105382893?l=cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com/feeds/8584756598105382893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6022849466208045846&amp;postID=8584756598105382893&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6022849466208045846/posts/default/8584756598105382893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6022849466208045846/posts/default/8584756598105382893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com/2008/12/happy-birthday-junsu-hyung.html' title='Happy Birthday Junsu Hyung'/><author><name>Shafiq-Jjang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16326905640192747924</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YPvkvFzdqK8/SeSaWi2JaJI/AAAAAAAACdM/WNedaE5tLvA/S220/IMG_0712.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YPvkvFzdqK8/SUjNXVKOapI/AAAAAAAACVs/N814ePwnA_o/s72-c/398856086.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6022849466208045846.post-4909176072042151591</id><published>2008-12-17T16:03:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-17T17:28:20.898+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tampines mall'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fragrance'/><title type='text'>Tampines Mall Promotion</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;This post is bout my work and colleagues and some of you might find it boring. So read it if you want but dun read and then complain it is too boring ok:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok i noe my blog is getting a lil boring with lack of updates and pictures rite. But wat to do? the busy life of a working bachelor.haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I oso want to shout out dat i hit my first daily target on Sunday!!!haha. So i earned $50+ commision as i sold $1318 worth of fragrance. Ok i know you guys are not interested. Just one more thing. I have improved on my wrapping skills and customers even praised it leh!!haha. ok i better stop. FYI: i am not boasting :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last two days(monday and tuesday) i worked at the entrance of Tampines Mall helping at the fragrance promotion there. If you guys din know bout it, go now!! The promo is till this Sunday and branded fragrances like Issey Miyake, Burberry, Ferragamo, Calvin Klein are going for a discount of nearly 50% off! Serious!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The work at Tampines Mall is exhausting as on the first day i had to be there by 8:00 a.m. The worst thing is dat i wore formal clothings as no dress code was given by my boss and when i reached there. Everyone else was donning casual clothings. Found out dat i could wear polo tee, jeans and sneakers. Paiseh or wat!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then i had to clear stocks and arrange them and squat here and there with the limited space clothing i had on lor. Not to say, the weather was HOT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First day had 7 workers including me. They were all pretty nice but being the over-shy me, i kept to myself la.haha. I opened myself up more as the day past by. Closing time was the most havoc as our RME(sumting like the boss) was high. She kept on saying weird things and do stupid poses. She reminded me of Patricia Mok lor. She look exactly the same.haha. She would be saying" i too stress oready and smoke". Too stress when she never even do anything.haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then one colleague who is like one of the person in-charge looks like TypicalBen(the famous blogger). At first i toght it was him but his name is Jeremy. Yesterday was the best as i opened up more and became my crazy self. I had to be loud too la since my other colleagues are loud oso.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They are all individuals of their ownself and appeal differently to customers. Like myslef, i attract more malays, indians and mostly mixed blooded clients. One of my colleague Meiyan said because i have the eye of an Indian and the skin tone and the looks of a malay.haha. She was confused at first if i was a Indian or a Malay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wat she actully said was kinda true. I really do have the eye of an Indian as i have those typical bulging eye of an Indian. She oso said i have a very bright eyes and nice deep double eyelids. haha. For once sumone appreciate my big eyes.lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then there is this very lame guy who kept asking me and Meiyan about waterfalls. lol. He asked wat would be our reaction if we saw a waterfall and all. When we asked wats the answer to his qs. He showed us the hand sign that means Fuck You. Which totally makes no sense. He very funny oso lor. He has attotude and serve customers like he was forced to. When customers asked how long the perfume can last, he use his hand to say the whole day. The funny thing is, Customers still buy from him.haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then there is this girl named Eunice that use very weird words to describe people. Like the customers today very 'pau' leh. Which she means as the customers today like to ask alot of qs but not buy.haha. Then another person in-charge Weilun is 25 years old but he look 19 lor. Then he like to boast baout he young looks.haha. But for a 25 year old, he is very childish lor. Using the bubble tea pearl and stuck it to his teeth to make people laugh.hah. To cut it short, every one has their own personality ok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And for once, i was at Tampines Mall till 1:30 a.m lor. Coz we can only close and count stocks till the last customer leaves. So the first day we went home at 1:30 a.m and ytd went home at 12:30 a.m. I leave the nearest lor, the rest of them leave at Sengkang, Punggol, Ang Mo Kio and Bukit Panjang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All of them are around my age. The youngest is 16 and the oldest being 25 lor. The middle would be 17 and 18. I think dats wat makes me more attached to them after just two days but not so attached to the colleagues at Vivo as they are OLDer.haha. I seriously miss them la. Most of them work at Tangs Orchard and Takashimaya. I dun mind being posted there if the workers are all that young.haha. Tang Vivo oso not bad as it is not dat strict but i just wish there were much more younger people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok this post is a lil boring i think but my body is still too tired from working 17 hours on Monday and 14 hours yesterday standing all the way ok. However the company and team spirit made it worthwhile.aww.haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Kamsa Hamnida!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6022849466208045846-4909176072042151591?l=cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com/feeds/4909176072042151591/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6022849466208045846&amp;postID=4909176072042151591&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6022849466208045846/posts/default/4909176072042151591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6022849466208045846/posts/default/4909176072042151591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com/2008/12/tampines-mall-promotion.html' title='Tampines Mall Promotion'/><author><name>Shafiq-Jjang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16326905640192747924</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YPvkvFzdqK8/SeSaWi2JaJI/AAAAAAAACdM/WNedaE5tLvA/S220/IMG_0712.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6022849466208045846.post-5623389408875606482</id><published>2008-12-12T21:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T21:55:49.755+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fragrance'/><title type='text'>Buy fragrance from me!!</title><content type='html'>I started work oready!! yea!!haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quite happy with the current job. Working as Fragrance Promoter at Tangs Vivocity. My first day at work was on wed and i sold nothing lor. I was oso not ready to sell anything yet as i had no info bout the stuff at all. For my division i'm selling &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Calvin klein, Marc Jacobs, Vera Wang, Sarah Jessica Parker, Jennifer Lopez, Davidoff &amp;amp; Keith Cole&lt;/span&gt;. Can you imagine, 7 brands of fragrance to memorize of.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Worst thing is its the corporate month which means i can sell other Divisions fragrances oso. Dat makes more brands to memorise lor. I now focus on 9 brands only to not make my head burst from too much info. 1 brand oso have like 5 diff kind of fragrance leh. Ok i noe you guys not interested la.lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The main point is that &lt;strong&gt;please come to support me&lt;/strong&gt;. Come to Tangs Vivo and look for me and buy fragrances from me. For the 2nd day and 3rd day(today) i only sold a total of 6 fragrance. So i want to sell more to meet my first tier target.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Coming to Vivo Tangs is better than Tangs Orchard as you might bump to hot guys giving out free chocolates like i did today. You can opt to lick the melted chocolate of their lean body if you want to.lol. I noe ladies and some guys are oready imagining right? nvm can imagine more.haha. Plus, they are wearing Tux. Which guy dun look hot in Tux right. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dun worry ladies, the chocolate are dark chocolate so its not too fattening ok. Actually i think those guys are promoting for Candy Empire. But i dun understand why hot guys like them would want to work like that lor. Candy Empire however is very smart, they know by hiring hot guys, more people would take the free chocolate and be a customer of candy empire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it actually works! &lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;i saw a lot of ladies going to the guys asking for &lt;s&gt;sex&lt;/s&gt; chocolate.&lt;/span&gt;haha. Of coz witout the guys, people would still take the chocolate but that's that. With the hot guys, people would actually ask wat the promotion is about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wa, i think i toked about the hot guys wit chocolate more than i did on coming to support me lor.haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This job allows me to update frequently as if i did morning shift, i can go home at 5 30. I can oso sit if i want to lor. But i would not get customers la.haha. I can oso use the fragrance dat i can only dream of buying . It is not dat expensive but teens like me definitely would not have the money to get it unless you live off your parents la. Shame on dependent teens like dat lor. Can work oready but too lazy so end up still asking money from parents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Worst still, those muggers still want to have girlfriends/boyfriends when they cannot even provide for themselves leh. But not all couples are like dat la, like today i served a sweet young couple. The boyfriend bought for the girlfriend Sarah Jessica Parker duo Covet set which cost $155. He let the gf choose what she want and not say if its too ex or wat . so sweet hor.haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe i can now change my preceptions about teenagers in relationship?? haha i dunnoe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Kamsa Hamnida!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6022849466208045846-5623389408875606482?l=cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com/feeds/5623389408875606482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6022849466208045846&amp;postID=5623389408875606482&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6022849466208045846/posts/default/5623389408875606482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6022849466208045846/posts/default/5623389408875606482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com/2008/12/buy-fragrance-from-me.html' title='Buy fragrance from me!!'/><author><name>Shafiq-Jjang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16326905640192747924</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YPvkvFzdqK8/SeSaWi2JaJI/AAAAAAAACdM/WNedaE5tLvA/S220/IMG_0712.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6022849466208045846.post-8823458893357678982</id><published>2008-12-09T21:54:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T21:56:26.891+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='korean name'/><title type='text'>Korean name</title><content type='html'>Not long ago i posted on how to find out your Japanese name. Today i am going to let you guys find out your Korean name.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your 1st name can be found from your year of birth.&lt;br /&gt;If you were borned in 1990, it is 0&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My year is 1992..So it is 2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;- 0: Park&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;- 1: Kim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;- 2: Shin &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;- 3: Choi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;- 4: Song &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;- 5: Kang &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;- 6: Han &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;- 7: Lee &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;- 8: Sung&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;- 9:Jung&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So My the 1st letter of my name is &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Shin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The 2nd letter of your name can be found from your Month of birth.&lt;br /&gt;Mine is July. So it's number 7.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;- 1: Yong &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;- 2: Ji &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;- 3: Jae&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;- 4: Hye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;- 5: Dong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;- 6: Sang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;- 7: Ha &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;- 8: Hyo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;- 9: Soo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;- 10: Eun &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;- 11: Hyun &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;- 12: Rae &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So it's &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Ha&lt;/span&gt; ... Shin Ha....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The 3rd letter of your name can be found from your Date of birth.&lt;br /&gt;My date of birth is 16th.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;- 1: Hwa &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;- 2: Woo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;- 3: Joon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;- 4: Hee &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;- 5: Kyo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;- 6: Kyung &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;- 7: Wook&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;- 8: Jin &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;- 9: Jae &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;- 10: Hoon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;- 11: Ra &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;- 12: Bin &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;- 13: Hyuk &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;- 14: Ri &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;- 15: Soo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;- 16: Rim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;- 17: Ah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;- 18: Ae &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;- 19: Neul &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;- 20: Min&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;- 21: In&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;- 22: Mi &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;- 23: Ki&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;- 24: Sang &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;- 25: Byung &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;- 26: Hyun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;- 27: Gun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;- 28: Yoo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;- 29: Young &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;- 30: Won &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;- 31: Sub &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So my korean name is &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Shin&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Ha&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Rim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It sounds a lil awkward rite? oh well. Just for fun:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell me is this little girl cute or is she just cute?lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="315" width="400"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/PNKOB8Do7zE&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/PNKOB8Do7zE&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="500" height="315"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Kamsa Hamnida!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6022849466208045846-8823458893357678982?l=cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com/feeds/8823458893357678982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6022849466208045846&amp;postID=8823458893357678982&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6022849466208045846/posts/default/8823458893357678982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6022849466208045846/posts/default/8823458893357678982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com/2008/12/korean-name.html' title='Korean name'/><author><name>Shafiq-Jjang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16326905640192747924</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YPvkvFzdqK8/SeSaWi2JaJI/AAAAAAAACdM/WNedaE5tLvA/S220/IMG_0712.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6022849466208045846.post-8474514317142702198</id><published>2008-12-08T11:56:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T12:05:51.756+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DBSK tour'/><title type='text'>DBSK Coming to Singapore?</title><content type='html'>Shafiq-Jjang wanna wish all muslims a&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Selamat Hari Raya AidilAdha!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its raining today and hopefully its a sign of blessing for this day+_+..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And before i forget, one of the days from last week, i dreamt of DBSK. I dreamt that day came to Singapore for a performance. I met them in person but was unable to go to their concert as i had my Food&amp;amp;Nutrition exam. After my exam ended, i ran all the way to the concert hall and met them again. After that i was rudely awoken by Rihanna's(my niece) scream. If i were still asleep, i could have known what DBSK would have said to me lor. Hopefully my dream becomes a reality and they will come to Singapore next year for their Mirotic Tour!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: Most of my dreams that i voice out always becomes reality.:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Kamsa Hamnida!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6022849466208045846-8474514317142702198?l=cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com/feeds/8474514317142702198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6022849466208045846&amp;postID=8474514317142702198&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6022849466208045846/posts/default/8474514317142702198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6022849466208045846/posts/default/8474514317142702198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com/2008/12/dbsk-coming-to-singapore.html' title='DBSK Coming to Singapore?'/><author><name>Shafiq-Jjang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16326905640192747924</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YPvkvFzdqK8/SeSaWi2JaJI/AAAAAAAACdM/WNedaE5tLvA/S220/IMG_0712.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6022849466208045846.post-6295850875861877926</id><published>2008-12-07T16:24:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-07T17:16:51.758+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Money'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Time'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Camera'/><title type='text'>Flowing Money and Time</title><content type='html'>My body is still tired and i just feel like nua-ing at home for another few more days. However, i have quite a number of stuffs to do. Like i have to find 6 presents for all the November and December babies. Out of 6, i have to use my money for 5.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If separating from my own money is not bad enough, the thought of having to think what is appropriate to buy for each person is tiring too lor. Furthermore, i am very fickle minded. If at first i toght of buying clothes, the next minute i would be thinking of buying another stuff as the person might oready have alot of clothes. So i will keep changing my mind till the very moment i'm needed to pay the cashier. That's how fickle i am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then on 10th going out with Primary school friends. Need money again. The end of the year always leave me broke lor. Then there is the preparation for my holiday on 19. After that X-Mas sumore. Plus i need to buy new digi cam! Planning to buy tis Tuesday. I was thinking of Canon Ixus 80 IS.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276969441312301170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 301px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YPvkvFzdqK8/STuPv5AC4HI/AAAAAAAACVc/E2HsjkV61a4/s400/c8ce2aa0f5735f58.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Planning to get the brown one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YPvkvFzdqK8/STuPwPjKQyI/AAAAAAAACVk/_diUaeekJJQ/s1600-h/c6b63bc482c16cf4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276969447365165858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 229px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 204px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YPvkvFzdqK8/STuPwPjKQyI/AAAAAAAACVk/_diUaeekJJQ/s400/c6b63bc482c16cf4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Wanted to get a Sony camera that i fell in love with at first sight. Got brown one oso but it cost a f-ing $500. Someone sponsor me half that price then i get it can?haha. Anw, heard alot of good stuffs bout Canon camera so maybe it will work as well as the $5oo Sony Camera and not spoil easily like my previous Samsung one. Damn cheapskate i tell you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See how much money i have to separate with?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right now i cannot promise on any planned outing as, as soon as i get a call from work, i have to go. So now have been staying at home and finishing up to as much episodes of the Drama i'm watching as possible. If watching two dramas on which one has up till 100+ episodes is not enuf to keep me busy, i was introduced to another one and i'm hooked to it. To add to that, i have still have performances at Youtube i have to watch. Is my life busy or wat?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Kamsa Hamnida!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6022849466208045846-6295850875861877926?l=cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com/feeds/6295850875861877926/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6022849466208045846&amp;postID=6295850875861877926&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6022849466208045846/posts/default/6295850875861877926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6022849466208045846/posts/default/6295850875861877926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com/2008/12/flowing-money-and-time.html' title='Flowing Money and Time'/><author><name>Shafiq-Jjang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16326905640192747924</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YPvkvFzdqK8/SeSaWi2JaJI/AAAAAAAACdM/WNedaE5tLvA/S220/IMG_0712.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YPvkvFzdqK8/STuPv5AC4HI/AAAAAAAACVc/E2HsjkV61a4/s72-c/c8ce2aa0f5735f58.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6022849466208045846.post-1954847049584135243</id><published>2008-12-05T15:11:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-05T15:39:15.753+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='men and woman'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bag'/><title type='text'>Guys should not carry the Girl's bag for them</title><content type='html'>The 7 days i was at Raffles City Shopping Mall working , i got to see alot of people and the most irritating and common thing i saw was the guys carrying the girls bag. Why must us guys carry the bag you girls fill your stuff with?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Gentlemen?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Let me tell you this, &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;being a gentlemen has nothing to do with carrying the girls bag&lt;/span&gt;. It might appear gentlemenly to be carrying the girls bag but its more like being a dog instead. Men can be a gentlemen by the policy of ladies first. So just let the girl go up the escalator first, pull out her chair for her and let her choose the menu first. There is no need for guys to act like a dog by carrying the girls bag for her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Whose bag is it anyway?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Plus, the bag is the girl's. Meaning all the stuff they put in there belongs to them. So why must the guys carry a bag that do not have their belongings in it? Just like if person A is the one who ate the steak, so why must person B who did not touch the steak at all pay for it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bag to heavy?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;The number one reason why girls bag are always so heavy is because they carry unnecessary items in it. Their bags are filled mostly with cosmetics. If possible, they would love to bring the whole dresser in their bag for touching up later. Some girls after they sweat or their make up melt, they will go to the Ladies and smack more compact powder on their face. Aren't they afraid their pores might clog? One more thing i dun understand about girls is that they have been given the option to bring big bag and big bags i think are the &lt;strong&gt;IN&lt;/strong&gt; thing now. So i can't understand why they cannot spare some room in their oversized bag for an umbrella. Most of my girl-friends when we go out, they will bring a very bag big but they always leave the most important thing like an umbrella out. Isn't the function of a bag is for you to put important useful stuff in it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Woman a Weakling?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;For dunnoe how many generations or the whole existence of man-kind, woman has always been labelled as the weakling. Woman are the most sensitive, the most weakest and much more. So, by asking a guy to carry your bag for you, isn't dat making more evidence that woman are really a weakling? Even if the guy is the one who offered to carry your bag, why can't you speak up and say that you want to carry your bag yourself. Plus, woman nowadays want to prove to men that they can do what men can do. So maybe this little details of carrying your bag yourself might help? From my point of view, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;MEN likes WOMAN who are more independent.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;So please ladies, dun ask us guys to carry your bag for you. And please Guys, dun be a dog and say yes to every wish of your girl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;p/s: Not carrying a girl's bag for her doesn't make you any less a gentlemen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;p/s: this post is not meant to discriminate the ladies.:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Kamsa hamnida!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6022849466208045846-1954847049584135243?l=cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com/feeds/1954847049584135243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6022849466208045846&amp;postID=1954847049584135243&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6022849466208045846/posts/default/1954847049584135243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6022849466208045846/posts/default/1954847049584135243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com/2008/12/guys-should-not-carry-girls-bag-for.html' title='Guys should not carry the Girl&apos;s bag for them'/><author><name>Shafiq-Jjang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16326905640192747924</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YPvkvFzdqK8/SeSaWi2JaJI/AAAAAAAACdM/WNedaE5tLvA/S220/IMG_0712.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6022849466208045846.post-6901909076891926530</id><published>2008-12-05T13:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-05T15:11:34.536+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Raffles City'/><title type='text'>7 Days at Raffles City</title><content type='html'>Anyong! Finally i have time to blog after 2 busy weeks. If you guys have read my plurk, you would know that i was busy working. I was an event helper at a fragrance promotion at Raffles City Atrium. I had to do gift wrapping and coffee making which i learned to make a day before the event itself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The coffee making is not the manual one ok, i had to like use a equipment like those you can find in Starbucks. I got to know that the coffee bean we used were no ordinary beans. It states that it's from Italy so i toght "big deal?", then i found out that at Marriot Hotel, they are selling the espresso at $4.50 per small cup. No wonder Ang Mohs(caucasian) kept asking if we are selling the coffee powder and felt dissapointed when we told them that the coffee's not for sale as its a complimentary gift for the purchase of the fragrance there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The job wasn't that tough. Just that i had to stand all the way for like 12 hours for the first two days. Its a great job as i get to indulge on free expensive coffee and meet artiste.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They invited Annabelle Francis to sort of host the event to attract more customers. Other artiste i saw there were Hossan leong, Dj Rosalyn and Chen Han Wei. Plus working there, i get to converse with hot models who are friends of my supervisors and get to see this very hot masseuse. They are gorgeous but not arrogant. Quite friendly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND, The caucasian and models are more mannered. they say please and thank you while not all Singaporeans said that. Plus, they throw their cups and rubbish themselves despite me volunteering to do it for them while Singaporeans simply leave their rubbish around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am also now comfortable with finding shops in Raffles City. I basically get questions like where is this and that just because the counter is beside the Directory. I am not even paid to answer those qs lor. Then there is those typical aunties and uncles that jumps for every chance of getting something free.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I entertained the most irritating auntie ytd. She dresses like those very damn rich taitai's. She came to me to ask for a free sample of the coffee. So i said la that its not free but must buy the fragrance to find out she din understand what i said and expect me to converse wit her in Mandarin. Luckily i understand Mandarin but it was a lil difficult for me to converse in it as my pronunciation sucks! So another kind hearted female customer helped me tell her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But she still very persistent lor. She say the coffee very expensive and she just want to try a lil bit only. I kept saying no and "bu ke yi ah auntie, later wo de lao pan iting hui ma wo de"(sp?) but she say my boss not here so just give her taste a bit la. Admitting defeat wit the typical auntie i serve her a very little coffee. The most stupid qs she asked to the other female customer was"da se ike malay ren ah?"(sp?). Like hello, i wanted to answer her"ni bu ke yi kan was the pi fu se hei de meh? wo iting se malay ren la. pen tan!"(sp?).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also came across this ang moh guy asking for direction. He asked me how to get to Suntec City and the only way i noe was thru the MRT Station there was another way out. But he said he asked the concierge and they asked him to get out thru the main entrance beside star bucks. So i told him there were two starbucks and he said FUCK(not to me). It took me awhile to figure out what he said as it sounded like the classier sexier version of the word FUCK. If Singaporeans used it, it will sound very vulgar but when an ang moh used it, it sounded like any other word lor.lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yesterday was the end of the 7 day event but i'm gonna continue working under LuxAsia. Now as a fragrance promoter. I dun mind selling perfumes and getting to spray Chloe's perfume on me eventhough there is sales target. Oh well, for the money at least.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Kamsa Hamnida!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6022849466208045846-6901909076891926530?l=cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com/feeds/6901909076891926530/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6022849466208045846&amp;postID=6901909076891926530&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6022849466208045846/posts/default/6901909076891926530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6022849466208045846/posts/default/6901909076891926530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com/2008/12/7-days-at-raffles-city.html' title='7 Days at Raffles City'/><author><name>Shafiq-Jjang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16326905640192747924</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YPvkvFzdqK8/SeSaWi2JaJI/AAAAAAAACdM/WNedaE5tLvA/S220/IMG_0712.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6022849466208045846.post-6949290559943409189</id><published>2008-11-25T20:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-25T20:34:57.757+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='someone'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='loved'/><title type='text'>You do matter to someone</title><content type='html'>There will definitely be a time when you have the feeling dat we are not loved. People dun take us seriously. No one care for us and all the other negative thoughts. However, i believe God create each of us with a pair. There will be sumone at some corner of this round earth that is our soulmate and perfect for us. Just dat maybe we have not yet met them. God can't possibly create us to live in misery right. One thing i have learnt thru tis 16 years of my life is dat God would not put us thru obstacles dat we cannot handle. So when you have the feeling dat you are alone. Think again....Think dat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;someone&lt;br /&gt;is very proud of you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;someone&lt;br /&gt;is thinking of you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;someone&lt;br /&gt;cares about you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;someone&lt;br /&gt;misses you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;someone&lt;br /&gt;wants to talk to you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;someone&lt;br /&gt;wants to be with you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;someone&lt;br /&gt;hopes you aren't in trouble&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;someone&lt;br /&gt;is thankful for the support you have&lt;br /&gt;provided&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;someone&lt;br /&gt;wants to hold your hand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;someone&lt;br /&gt;hopes everything turns out all right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;someone&lt;br /&gt;wants you to be happy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;someone&lt;br /&gt;wants you to find them&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;someone&lt;br /&gt;is celebrating your successes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;someone&lt;br /&gt;wants to give you a gift&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;someone&lt;br /&gt;think you ARE a gift&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;someone&lt;br /&gt;hopes you are not too cold, or too hot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;someone&lt;br /&gt;wants to hug you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;someone&lt;br /&gt;loves you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;someone&lt;br /&gt;wants to lavish you with small gifts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;someone&lt;br /&gt;admires your strength&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;someone&lt;br /&gt;is thinking of you and smiling&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333300;"&gt;someone&lt;br /&gt;wants to be your shoulder to cry on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;someone&lt;br /&gt;wants to go out with you and have a lot of fun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;someone&lt;br /&gt;thinks the world of you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;someone&lt;br /&gt;wants to protect you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;someone&lt;br /&gt;would do anything for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;someone&lt;br /&gt;wants to be forgiven&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;someone&lt;br /&gt;is grateful for your forgiveness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;someone&lt;br /&gt;wants to laugh with you about old times&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;someone&lt;br /&gt;remembers you and wishes you were there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;someone&lt;br /&gt;needs to know that your love is unconditional&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;somebody&lt;br /&gt;values your advice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;someone&lt;br /&gt;wants to tell you how much they care&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;someone&lt;br /&gt;wants to stay up watching old movies with&lt;br /&gt;you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;someone&lt;br /&gt;wants to share their dreams with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;someone&lt;br /&gt;wants to hold you in their arms&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;someone&lt;br /&gt;wants YOU to hold them in your arms&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;someone&lt;br /&gt;treasures your spirit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;someone&lt;br /&gt;wishes they could STOP time because of&lt;br /&gt;you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;someone&lt;br /&gt;can't wait to see you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;someone&lt;br /&gt;wishes that things didn't have to change&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;someone&lt;br /&gt;loves you for who you are&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;someone&lt;br /&gt;loves the way you make them feel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;someone&lt;br /&gt;wants to be with you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;someone&lt;br /&gt;hears a song that reminds them of you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;someone&lt;br /&gt;wants you to know they are there for you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;someone&lt;br /&gt;is glad that you're their friend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;someone&lt;br /&gt;wants to be your friend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;someone&lt;br /&gt;stayed up all night thinking about you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;someone&lt;br /&gt;is alive because of you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;someone&lt;br /&gt;is wishing that you would notice them&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;someone&lt;br /&gt;wants to get to know you better&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;someone&lt;br /&gt;believes that you are their soul mate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;someone&lt;br /&gt;wants to be near you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;someone&lt;br /&gt;misses your guidance and advice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;someone&lt;br /&gt;values your guidance and advice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;someone&lt;br /&gt;has faith in you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;someone&lt;br /&gt;trusts you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;someone&lt;br /&gt;needs you to send them this letter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;someone&lt;br /&gt;needs your support&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;someone&lt;br /&gt;needs you to have faith in them&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;someone&lt;br /&gt;needs you to let them be your friend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;someone&lt;br /&gt;will cry when they read this&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I find this story very touching.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;A girl asked a guy if he thought she was pretty and he said no.&lt;br /&gt;She asked him if he would want to be with her forever and he said no.&lt;br /&gt;She then asked him if she were to leave would he cry, and once again he replied with a no.&lt;br /&gt;She had heard enough.&lt;br /&gt;As she walked away, tears streaming down her face the boy grabbed her arm and said....&lt;br /&gt;You're not pretty you're beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to be with you forever. I NEED to be with you forever.&lt;br /&gt;And I wouldn't cry if you walked away...I'd die...&lt;br /&gt;You are Everything To Somebody&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Kamsa Hamnida!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6022849466208045846-6949290559943409189?l=cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com/feeds/6949290559943409189/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6022849466208045846&amp;postID=6949290559943409189&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6022849466208045846/posts/default/6949290559943409189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6022849466208045846/posts/default/6949290559943409189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com/2008/11/you-do-matter-to-someone.html' title='You do matter to someone'/><author><name>Shafiq-Jjang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16326905640192747924</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YPvkvFzdqK8/SeSaWi2JaJI/AAAAAAAACdM/WNedaE5tLvA/S220/IMG_0712.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6022849466208045846.post-5799069975893402938</id><published>2008-11-24T20:44:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-24T20:51:29.317+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='SS501 new mv'/><title type='text'>U R Man</title><content type='html'>The first guy is Kim Hyung Joon, the second one is Kim Kyu Jong and the last one is Heo Young Saeng. They are from the boyband SS501 under DSP Entertainment. Kim Hyun Joong and Jung Min is not in the mv/album as they are bz with their solo activities. Jungmin is bz with his musical Grease and Hyun Joong with his drama Boys over Flowers. They will be busy till jan or later. All the 5 boys will be back together for an album on April/May. They are not breaking up so stop spreading rumours. So now prepare yourself for the hot mv.^_^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="349" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/N7NxLI-B_Mg&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/N7NxLI-B_Mg&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="425" height="349"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went for interview just now and went to Ikea and Courts after dat with Wei xin. I wanna buy a Sony camera. It so so slick and functions exceptionally well. I forgot the model however.haha. Plus dun go looking for beds with your girl-friends coz the salesman would mistake you for a married couple.haha. After dat went to eat along with Aishah. Now ym leg is hurting so bye.:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Kamsa Hamnida!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6022849466208045846-5799069975893402938?l=cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com/feeds/5799069975893402938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6022849466208045846&amp;postID=5799069975893402938&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6022849466208045846/posts/default/5799069975893402938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6022849466208045846/posts/default/5799069975893402938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com/2008/11/u-r-man.html' title='U R Man'/><author><name>Shafiq-Jjang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16326905640192747924</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YPvkvFzdqK8/SeSaWi2JaJI/AAAAAAAACdM/WNedaE5tLvA/S220/IMG_0712.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6022849466208045846.post-2126733815964347845</id><published>2008-11-22T14:15:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-22T14:43:50.568+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Korean Pop Night in Singapore'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rihanna Live In Singapore'/><title type='text'>Rihanna got mad in her Singapore Concert.</title><content type='html'>This month there was two concerts by overseas Artistes held in Singapore. I gotta say that in both concerts, there were always problem with the Microphone. This first video is during Korean Pop Night 2008. The Wonder Girls performed Nobody and Tell Me. In Nobody, Sunmi(the first singer for both song) mic gives out echo and it got worse during Tell Me resulting in the girls not daring to sing in a higher pitch incase the mic gives out a blast. That is why most of them sang flat in Tell Me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="349" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/IGUpRb_2k3Q&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/IGUpRb_2k3Q&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="425" height="349"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;of coz during Rihanna Concert In Singapore. The starting of a concert is the most important to bring up the spirit of the audience. Rihanna performed Disturbia as her opening act with awesome stage setting. Her mic however died on her 5-15 sec into the song. At around 1:03, Rihanna got pissed off with the technical crew and you can see her scolding him. I think she said some vulgars too lol. She only continued with her second song Breaking Dishes if i'm not mistaken eventhough her mic was fixed halfway thru Disturbia. You can even see her going backstage during the song. Perhaps went to change the mic? who knows&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="349" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/d2ND6c8nsGg&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/d2ND6c8nsGg&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="425" height="349"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This incident made me wonder if Singapore is able to host concerts for overseas A-List singers? I am just afraid that Singapore would be listed as the country with the worst sound system. I can see that comment on Rihanna's Singapore YouTube video. If words get spread out, then what if my DBSK Hyung's wouldn't want to come perform here? The next concert that is gonna be held in Singapore is Fahrenheit's(taiwanese boy band) concert in 19 December if i'm not wrong. Let's just see if they will have the same problem? I still hope DBSK will have their concert here in Singapore as predicted by many fans.:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Kamsa Hamnida!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6022849466208045846-2126733815964347845?l=cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com/feeds/2126733815964347845/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6022849466208045846&amp;postID=2126733815964347845&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6022849466208045846/posts/default/2126733815964347845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6022849466208045846/posts/default/2126733815964347845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com/2008/11/rihanna-got-mad-in-her-singapore.html' title='Rihanna got mad in her Singapore Concert.'/><author><name>Shafiq-Jjang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16326905640192747924</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YPvkvFzdqK8/SeSaWi2JaJI/AAAAAAAACdM/WNedaE5tLvA/S220/IMG_0712.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6022849466208045846.post-464169073647349169</id><published>2008-11-21T21:26:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T18:16:07.476+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='smoking'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Singaporeans breaking the law'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dinking'/><title type='text'>Who says Singaporeans do not break the law</title><content type='html'>Singapore is seen as one of the &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;World's most safest country&lt;/span&gt; and i don't doubt that. People from other countries definitely think that all Singaporeans follows the rule and law set up by the Government but we Singaporeans are not all good ok. We are bad too in some ways. Some of us Singaporeans do break the rules and laws of Singapore. Well it is said that &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Rules Are Meant To Be Broken&lt;/span&gt; right?. Here are some of the rules/laws that we Singaporeans did not abide to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Smoking&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In our country only a person aged 18 years and above is allowed to buy cigarettes. In other words, only people aged 18 years and above are allowed to smoke. However, there are quite a large number of teenagers below the age of 18 smoking now. Some shops even sells cigarettes to underage civillans with a benefit of doubt to gain profit. Plus, with the availability of illegal cigarettes nowadays, posessing them is not a big problem. With smoking being seen as something only cool and daring people do, no wonder more teens are starting to pick up the habit of smoking nowadays. For smokers information, people who do not smoke are way cooler than you are. Come on, &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;which part of reducing your life span has Cool written on it?&lt;/span&gt; And, Girls who smokes are a complete turn off, same for boys too! Especially those irresponsible-selfish smokers dat smokes in public an expect others to breathe in the second hand smoke dat is harmful!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Drinking&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The same like smoking, only a person of a certain age can buy and drink. I think 21?or izit oso 18?. Now you dun even need to go in public like Clarke Quay to see the number of underage drinkers. Just on your computer and bloghop, you can definitely find a underage person dat drinks and publicise it. &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I seriously have no idea why some idiots takes pride in smoking or drinking when they are not allowed to?&lt;/span&gt; They blog about how wasted they got and feel proud in it? If you are not proud of it, why would you blog about it in the first place right. Drinkin is bad for your health too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jay-Walking&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I admit i am a Jay-walker too. &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;One thing about Human for me is that we are lazy and rather take the shorter route than the longer one.&lt;/span&gt; Traffic lights are invented for a reason. To maintain traffic flow and ensure and gives security to pedestrians who wanna cross the road. Infront of my school for instance, when we walk out of the gate, we can just cross the road to the other side as it is nearer then being a retard to walk an extra 100m to the Traffic Light. Well, that is one of the main factor leading to road accidents. All because of irresponsible pedestrians like myself, drivers have to pay extra attention on the road. I must add on that i only jay-walk when the road is narrow and not busy. I am still young and not married yet you know. Don't wanna die young.haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Drink-Driving&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you are an adult, people expect you to be more matured in thinking? but there are still some adults that do not have a matured thinking mind. When they go clubbing or partying they drive. Then when meet their friends, lose control of themselves and starte drinking. &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A drunkard would not admit that he is drunk just like a thief would not admit that he steals.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; So, drunkards would say they are not drunk and drive. If they are lucky, they get home safely but if they are not, they get into an accident. Not only jeopardizing their lives but also innocent-unlucky pedestrians. That is why, during festive seasons like the upcoming Christmas, alot of commercials and posters would be set up to remind civillians to not drink and drive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well that is the 4 of the most commonly broken rule/law. Plus, i dun wanna ruin the image of Singaporeans. I need to say that not only Singaporeans does this, other country civillians does it too rite? So this is just a random post not intending to ruin anybody reputation.*_*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Kamsa Hamnida!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6022849466208045846-464169073647349169?l=cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com/feeds/464169073647349169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6022849466208045846&amp;postID=464169073647349169&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6022849466208045846/posts/default/464169073647349169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6022849466208045846/posts/default/464169073647349169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com/2008/11/who-says-singaporeans-do-not-break-law.html' title='Who says Singaporeans do not break the law'/><author><name>Shafiq-Jjang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16326905640192747924</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YPvkvFzdqK8/SeSaWi2JaJI/AAAAAAAACdM/WNedaE5tLvA/S220/IMG_0712.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6022849466208045846.post-2852381793400589130</id><published>2008-11-19T21:39:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T21:40:32.196+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='SS501 new mv'/><title type='text'>I'm Your Man</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height="349" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/wvvLSTvIFx4&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/wvvLSTvIFx4&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="425" height="349"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Can't wait for SS501 new MV. It looks hot and the song sounds nice too.^^&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Kamsa Hamnida!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6022849466208045846-2852381793400589130?l=cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com/feeds/2852381793400589130/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6022849466208045846&amp;postID=2852381793400589130&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6022849466208045846/posts/default/2852381793400589130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6022849466208045846/posts/default/2852381793400589130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com/2008/11/im-your-man.html' title='I&apos;m Your Man'/><author><name>Shafiq-Jjang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16326905640192747924</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YPvkvFzdqK8/SeSaWi2JaJI/AAAAAAAACdM/WNedaE5tLvA/S220/IMG_0712.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6022849466208045846.post-7426388615646020258</id><published>2008-11-18T00:36:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T00:39:33.621+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bottle Tree Park'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='FIsh'/><title type='text'>Bottle Tree Park</title><content type='html'>Went out with Aishah,Clarence,Iris,Kenneth and Zulaika Yesterday. Went to NorthPoint which i dun even know exist to eat at the foodmall. We settled down first and din know what to order so cracked jokes. Then this auntie who picks up plates drop the tray beside me and from my side view, i toght sumbody fell. My immediate reaction was dat i screamed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes i screamed leh.Extremely loud. Embarassing lor. Everyone turned their heads towards our table and i did not enjoy the attention at all lor.haha.Luckily it was a manly scream. Seriously my worst embarassing moment. I just covered my face and laugh with everyone at the foodmall. &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Better to laugh with them then to be laughed at right?haha&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The food there is nice and they serve in large quantity. After eating took bus to go to &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Bottle Tree Park&lt;/span&gt;. My camera battery died on me unfortunately. Luckily there's my phone.:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC02673.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/DSC02673.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC02671.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/DSC02671.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was happy to find the toilet there as i needed it urgently.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC02674.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/DSC02674.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC02675.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/DSC02675.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC02677.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/DSC02677.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC02678.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/DSC02678.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were oso lucky to meet Mr.Tiger. I seriously toght it was a real one as Aishah shouted Tiger and i ran.haha. The place near a forest so definitely you think aTiger could be lurking there wat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC02676.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/DSC02676.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wanted to play Paintball. Was told we were to book first, so we surveyed the place first lor. Talk to the owner for awhile and she said we could play if want to as she is willing to prepare the field for us. Looking at how improperly dressed we were and sumone wearing heels lol, and no extra clothing. Decided to play next time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Headed down to the Prawning/Fishing area. Wanted to try prawning but it is quite ex leh. $14.50 per hour if i'm not wrong and i am not a patient type of person. So in the end played the table soccer and my virgin try for playing Pool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC02680.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/DSC02680.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC02681.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/DSC02681.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clarence taught me how to play it and there is no photo of it as i looked like a retard playing it. Lookign at the TV,it looks so easy to play and players look professional holding the stick lor. As expected i lost. For a beginner, i scored at least one ball ok.haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fed the fish afterwards and i notice that Bottle Tree Park is a very romantic place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC02685.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/DSC02685.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC02684.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/DSC02684.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC02686.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/DSC02686.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC02687.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/DSC02687.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC02689.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/DSC02689.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC02691.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/DSC02691.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's like an escapade from the hustle and bustle of city life. Everything is so slow and calm there. The air is very fresh oso. So if you wanna bring your date to sumwhere romantic. Bottle Tree Park is the place. There is even Bumper Car but it only opens at 7p.m&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC02688.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/DSC02688.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC02694.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/DSC02694.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC02705.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/DSC02705.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC02697.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/DSC02697.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like this sign. If its already a longkang. It means its oready dirty, what for must wash our feet lor.haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC02698.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/DSC02698.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plus, who say dinosaurs are extinct? i have proof dat they are still alive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC02699.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/DSC02699.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC02700.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/DSC02700.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC02701.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/DSC02701.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC02702.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i229.photobucket.com/albums/ee24/juz_me_shafiq/DSC02702.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After dat went back to Tampines to catch Madagascar. In the end never watch and ended up slacking at Coffee Bean. We were sitting at a No Smoking Area lor and sum inconsiderate guy just happily smoke there even after constant stares from other people. Irresponsible smokers! wanna die, die yourself la idiots!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its such a waste of life and money to be smoking!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bused home at around 8:30! Can't wait for our Paintball outing sumwhere this month^_^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Kamsa Hamnida!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6022849466208045846-7426388615646020258?l=cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com/feeds/7426388615646020258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6022849466208045846&amp;postID=7426388615646020258&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6022849466208045846/posts/default/7426388615646020258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6022849466208045846/posts/default/7426388615646020258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com/2008/11/bottle-tree-park.html' title='Bottle Tree Park'/><author><name>Shafiq-Jjang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16326905640192747924</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YPvkvFzdqK8/SeSaWi2JaJI/AAAAAAAACdM/WNedaE5tLvA/S220/IMG_0712.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6022849466208045846.post-2742176432610107622</id><published>2008-11-17T11:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-17T11:44:21.053+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MKMF Awards'/><title type='text'>MKMF Awards</title><content type='html'>This is Wonder Girls performance of Nobody Tango and Disco Remix. The guys they were dancing to is a new boy group called 2pm under JYP Entertainment too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="349" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/_NV9s9dq2h0&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/_NV9s9dq2h0&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="425" height="349"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They looked so gorgeous lor!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Mnet Korean Music Festival(MKMF) they won BEst Female Group which is a prestigious award for them as no girl group except for Finkl has made it tis far. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;They also won Best Music Video of the year and Song of the year award.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;object height="349" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/KEiu2rLlaxY&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/KEiu2rLlaxY&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="425" height="349"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can see how nervous and grateful they were to have won those awards. They are the only female group that can come close to beating big names like DBSK and Big Bang. Now anyone at YouTube dare to say WOnder Girls singing sucks and SNSD is better? The cameramen should have zoomed in on SNSD faces lor at the end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of coz my hyung's did exceptionally well performing live for both songs. The first song was Wrong Number and second is Mirotic.&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;They won 5 awards in total for Auction Style,Mobile Popularity,Auction Netizen Popularity,Overseas Viewer's Choice,Daesang (Best Album)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;object height="349" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/lQD_aOzu918&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/lQD_aOzu918&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="425" height="349"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm going out in two more hours and wil update more later.:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Kamsa Hamnida!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6022849466208045846-2742176432610107622?l=cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com/feeds/2742176432610107622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6022849466208045846&amp;postID=2742176432610107622&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6022849466208045846/posts/default/2742176432610107622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6022849466208045846/posts/default/2742176432610107622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cold-messed-up-world.blogspot.com/2008/11/mkmf-awards.html' title='MKMF Awards'/><author><name>Shafiq-Jjang</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16326905640192747924</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http:
