<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21331125</id><updated>2012-05-08T12:10:43.627-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It Has Been A Long Journey.... But There Is More</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jonsyf.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21331125/posts/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jonsyf.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21331125/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25'/><author><name>Jon</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>50</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21331125.post-4212129053073981664</id><published>2007-03-12T09:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-13T04:57:29.447-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My final words... maybe</title><content type='html'>Hi guys, I have decided that i will not continue this blog anymore... I think.. I really do not have the time to maintain one anymore. Thus as my final words on this site, I say thank you to all that have read it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: I may resurrect this site someday, but for the moment I will not be updating it anymore (as if I have for the last 6 months or so)...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21331125-4212129053073981664?l=jonsyf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jonsyf.blogspot.com/feeds/4212129053073981664/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21331125&amp;postID=4212129053073981664' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21331125/posts/default/4212129053073981664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21331125/posts/default/4212129053073981664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jonsyf.blogspot.com/2007/03/my-final-words-maybe.html' title='My final words... maybe'/><author><name>Jon</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21331125.post-116614815995815785</id><published>2006-12-14T17:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-14T18:02:40.013-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Busy busy busy</title><content type='html'>This will be another quick post cuz i got to run of to film some ppl playing badminton....&lt;br /&gt;Again, no pics this time too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have not updated this place for like 2 weeks. And this time I have a reason for that. I have exams... Talking about exams, sigh... I have 5 papers to take. 1 was horrible, 2 was slaughter, 1 was too easy (and that is bad), and the last one was just ok (uni life ain't as easy as it seemed).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok lets go on to post exams when life starts anew. When back to KL on the 6th which was last Wednesday. Spent most of my days lounging around watching tv. On friday, I wanted to get my passport renewed. So I stood in line waiting and waiting with the assumption that once I get my application submitted, I could get my passport back within 2 hours. (if u read The Star, it did state that renewal can be done within 2 hours now). Not trusting them however, I went to check at the counter and sure enough the guy there said that it will only be done in like 24 hours. (cannot trust articles in the newspaper praising the efficiency of our government service) So in the end, I didnt get anything done cuz I was suppose to come back on monday and monday is a public holiday in selangor. Anyway, for u guys who needs to renew your passport, I suggest doing it before your 21st birthday and bring along your unversity offer letter and if u got one, your acceptance letter. Why? Cuz u will get a 50% discount on your passport. So the other RM150 u can spend on your shopping spree...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now, I am back in the hall, doing hall stuff. Currently building the sets for my hall's production. Cheeks, me and another girl, Ming Jie (spelling could be wrong) is building a mini bar and a medicine cabinet. ( If u think that is an easy job, think again. Haha. We spent half a day getting our angles for the wood right so that we could fit them together). I am also busy filming sports trainings for the IHG (inter hall games) opening video. Which is what I am suppose to do now and I am late.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life now is kinda monotonous. It starts in the morning at around 9.30am. Work work work all day till almost 11pm. Go back to the room feeling freaking tired. Some surfing and chatting. Then plomp on the bed before waking up the next morning to repeat the cycle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I really got to run...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21331125-116614815995815785?l=jonsyf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jonsyf.blogspot.com/feeds/116614815995815785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21331125&amp;postID=116614815995815785' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21331125/posts/default/116614815995815785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21331125/posts/default/116614815995815785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jonsyf.blogspot.com/2006/12/busy-busy-busy.html' title='Busy busy busy'/><author><name>Jon</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21331125.post-116269845342037823</id><published>2006-11-04T19:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-04T20:11:11.206-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Another week has passed</title><content type='html'>Its been another period of silence before this post. About the photos, I m just too lazy to even transfer it to my com yet, much less upload it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I juz had a test yesterday morning. Yep, it is on a Sat. Freaking spoil my weekend!! AND WORST, I think I may have screwed it... Hopefully not...*keeping fingers crossed*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The past 1 week have juz been the built up to the test. Trying to study everyday but end up watching Bleach all over again or going here and there and doing everything else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh btw,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday ERLIN!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to her birthday BBQ yesterday night. Meet some of the NTU peeps there, oh and not forgetting SMU too. After BBQ we went to fong seng to have supper...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other than that, I got in to RAG comm. Its a holiday committee, stretching over the 3 months holiday. Guess i won't be going back home for that holiday..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm, I have no idea what else to say. Let me just tell u about last friday. One of my most happiest moments in hall. Why? Cuz I got to do something I really like. Cooking. I cooked for almost the entire block E. It was the junior treat senior thing. And I was made to cook. Which was kinda what I hope. Haha. Anyway, we [me n some other eekers (thats what we call ourselves from block E of sheares hall)] made potato and egg salad/mash, fruit salad, popcorn chicken, chicken and celery sandwich (dun get put of by the celery, it really taste good in this combination) and baked pasta. Oh gosh, I am feeling hungry juz recalling it. Dun wanna talk about this anymore. Anyone out there who wants to eat my cooking, come find me k.:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK.. this is getting drageeeeeee... I will end here. Some photos would help I guess.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21331125-116269845342037823?l=jonsyf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jonsyf.blogspot.com/feeds/116269845342037823/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21331125&amp;postID=116269845342037823' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21331125/posts/default/116269845342037823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21331125/posts/default/116269845342037823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jonsyf.blogspot.com/2006/11/another-week-has-passed.html' title='Another week has passed'/><author><name>Jon</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21331125.post-116184473167686286</id><published>2006-10-25T23:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-25T23:38:51.686-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I love thursdays and fridays</title><content type='html'>As the title have suggested, this is what i m gonna talk about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why do I love Thursdays and Fridays?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuz its the 2 days where I m almost free. Almost no classes to attend. Only a 2 hour lecture on thursday. Nothing on friday. Not much school work except to prepare for next week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yet... I am still not free. Hall activities are demanding... You wouldn't know unless you are staying here. Have to do this and that. Prepare this and that. Go for this and that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But yet again... without all this, life would be sooooo boring... come back from lessons... and sleep...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which comes back to the question of why I love thursdays and fridays when it is still filled with work, work and more work...??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess I just like all these activities.. I find it fun.. I find it worthwhile to have them.. I find that anyone who doesn't have a chance to do this will not have a complete university experience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Disclaimer: This post is considered to be words without substance. Anything said in this post is purely from the personal feelings of the writer and should not be taken seriously.  This post is written on a Thursday which explains the wonderful mood of the writer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21331125-116184473167686286?l=jonsyf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jonsyf.blogspot.com/feeds/116184473167686286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21331125&amp;postID=116184473167686286' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21331125/posts/default/116184473167686286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21331125/posts/default/116184473167686286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jonsyf.blogspot.com/2006/10/i-love-thursdays-and-fridays.html' title='I love thursdays and fridays'/><author><name>Jon</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21331125.post-116164017098542261</id><published>2006-10-23T14:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-23T14:49:31.146-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What has Singapore done to me??</title><content type='html'>Its been a long time... A very very very very very very long time.&lt;br /&gt;To those of you who still read my blog.. (I don't think there is any left).. I am deeply deeply sorry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I this long absence, many things had occured. Not juz Thaksin and Mahathir, but many other things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In this time:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got into Common Engineering in NUS,&lt;br /&gt;Sheares Hall is my new home away from home,&lt;br /&gt;Orientation came and went,&lt;br /&gt;I got used to Singapore life again,&lt;br /&gt;I turned from teacher back to a student,&lt;br /&gt;I got into 5 committees in and outside the hall (which explains why I am so busy),&lt;br /&gt;I made new friends,&lt;br /&gt;Lost contact with some,&lt;br /&gt;Some friendships were renewed,&lt;br /&gt;Some friendships were forgotten,&lt;br /&gt;Some people made me angry,&lt;br /&gt;Some people irritated me,&lt;br /&gt;Some people made me happy,&lt;br /&gt;Some people touched my heart,&lt;br /&gt;I miss many people,&lt;br /&gt;I had to part with many too,&lt;br /&gt;I had lots of lectures and tutorials,&lt;br /&gt;I dropped a module out of pure hate for the lecturer,&lt;br /&gt;I cooked some nice supper for the people I like,&lt;br /&gt;I went mamak-ing and supper-ing for many many nights,&lt;br /&gt;I grown fatter and rounder,&lt;br /&gt;I had my first test in 8 months,&lt;br /&gt;I had my second and third and fourth test in 8 months,&lt;br /&gt;I visited and bunked over at NTU,&lt;br /&gt;I went back to Malaysia once,&lt;br /&gt;I watched 3 movies in total,&lt;br /&gt;I discovered many new places to visit,&lt;br /&gt;I had a new haircut,&lt;br /&gt;Buaya week (a hall event) came and went,&lt;br /&gt;Mooncake Festival came and went,&lt;br /&gt;Deepavali came and went,&lt;br /&gt;Hari Raya is here,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And most important of all...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I started blogging again!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: A special thanks to the person who encouraged me to blog again&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21331125-116164017098542261?l=jonsyf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jonsyf.blogspot.com/feeds/116164017098542261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21331125&amp;postID=116164017098542261' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21331125/posts/default/116164017098542261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21331125/posts/default/116164017098542261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jonsyf.blogspot.com/2006/10/what-has-singapore-done-to-me.html' title='What has Singapore done to me??'/><author><name>Jon</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21331125.post-115642782435507287</id><published>2006-08-24T06:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-24T06:57:04.373-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Similarities?</title><content type='html'>&lt;pre style="font-family: arial; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 12px; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;All day staring at the ceiling&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Making friends with shadows on my wall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All night hearing voices telling me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That I should get some sleep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because tomorrow might be good for something&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hold on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feeling like I'm headed for a breakdown&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I don't know why&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I'm not crazy, I'm just a little unwell&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know right now you can't tell&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But stay awhile and maybe then you'll see&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A different side of me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not crazy, I'm just a little impaired&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know right now you don't care&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But soon enough you're gonna think of me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And how I used to be...me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm talking to myself in public&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dodging glances on the train&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I know, I know they've all been talking about me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can hear them whisper&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it makes me think there must be something wrong with me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Out of all the hours thinking&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somehow I've lost my mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I'm not crazy, I'm just a little unwell&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know right now you can't tell&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But stay awhile and maybe then you'll see&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A different side of me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not crazy, I'm just a little impaired&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know right now you don't care&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But soon enough you're gonna think of me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And how I used to be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been talking in my sleep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pretty soon they'll come to get me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, they're taking me away &lt;/pre&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Matchbox Twenty - Unwell&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21331125-115642782435507287?l=jonsyf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jonsyf.blogspot.com/feeds/115642782435507287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21331125&amp;postID=115642782435507287' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21331125/posts/default/115642782435507287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21331125/posts/default/115642782435507287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jonsyf.blogspot.com/2006/08/similarities.html' title='Similarities?'/><author><name>Jon</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21331125.post-115541111213267824</id><published>2006-08-12T12:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-12T12:31:52.240-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Uni Life</title><content type='html'>Wow...&lt;br /&gt;Its been such a long time since the last post. I wonder if there is anyone reading this anymore...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last 2 weeks was one of the most tiring 2 weeks ever in my life. I checked into Sheares Hall exactly 2 weeks ago. Helped out in rag most of the time in the days before the hall orientation. It was like working on contact glue and cutting stuff till 3pm in the morning. Not much complains though cuz I got to meet new friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Orientation started on Thursday night after my matriculation. It was very very very tiring. Waking up at 7am and going to bed most of the time at 3am. Yup, 4 hours of sleep for 5 days in a row. The orientation was jam packed with lots of activities. We had war games, beach games, etc... The result of all these is a very tired and sunburned body.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On tuesday, it was flag day. We went round selling flags. I also went to get my Student Pass done. After waiting like forever in a queue to get a number, then submitting my application, then waiting to collect my pass, the officer there told me that NUS had forgotten to stamp the date for which the pass should expire. I was told to get it stamped and return another day.. this incident really pissed me off...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday was Singapore National Day. I spent most of my time with CK, Brit, Tiang Lim and Karthik at Orchard. Then we went back to Kallang to watch the fireworks display (which only lasted like 3 minutes). Along the way, we made a visit to Dunman High Hostel. That place has been renovated...!!! Why must they do it after I leave!!! Anyway, now the canteen area has been airconditioned. And the signing in system is now electronic. You just need to tap your card there. So easy compared to what we had to do last time. Access to the common rooms like the music room is also by tapping the card...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thursday and Friday was spent helping rag. Rag day is on Saturday. I was helping out in the materials department. It was a rush to finish the float in time. Later on I helped out in the Logistics section, in charge of pushing one of the props. Yet, after all the hardwork the entire hall had put into rag, we didn't win any prize. So sad...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This post was posted after I came back from MOS at 3am. This concludes my super tiring first 2 weeks of uni life.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21331125-115541111213267824?l=jonsyf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jonsyf.blogspot.com/feeds/115541111213267824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21331125&amp;postID=115541111213267824' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21331125/posts/default/115541111213267824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21331125/posts/default/115541111213267824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jonsyf.blogspot.com/2006/08/uni-life.html' title='Uni Life'/><author><name>Jon</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21331125.post-115405283339409953</id><published>2006-07-27T18:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-27T19:13:53.406-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A new dawn is approching</title><content type='html'>Phang left yesterday. He was staying over for a few days. After he left, I suddenly realised I only got 2 more days to pack!! And I haven't started yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My heart feels heavy now. It is very funny. On the one hand, you are so excited to go to uni. You have waited so long for this time. On the other, it is so difficult to part with your present life. Not only that, u are leaving your loved ones behind. In the mids of all the confusing signals from your heart, I juz feel like i wanna sleep and forget about everything. But that wouldn't help much cuz i would still need to wake up and pack!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For everything there is a season,&lt;br /&gt;And a time for every matter under heaven:&lt;br /&gt;A time to be born, and a time to die;&lt;br /&gt;A time to plant, and a time to pluck up what is planted;&lt;br /&gt;A time to kill, and a time to heal;&lt;br /&gt;A time to break down, and a time to build up;&lt;br /&gt;A time to weep, and a time to laugh;&lt;br /&gt;A time to mourn, and a time to dance;&lt;br /&gt;A time to throw away stones, and a time to gather stones together;&lt;br /&gt;A time to embrace, And a time to refrain from embracing;&lt;br /&gt;A time to seek, and a time to lose;&lt;br /&gt;A time to keep, and a time to throw away;&lt;br /&gt;A time to tear, and a time to sew;&lt;br /&gt;A time to keep silence, and a time to speak;&lt;br /&gt;A time to love, and a time to hate,&lt;br /&gt;A time for war, and a time for peace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ecclesiastes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Life Must Go On!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21331125-115405283339409953?l=jonsyf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jonsyf.blogspot.com/feeds/115405283339409953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21331125&amp;postID=115405283339409953' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21331125/posts/default/115405283339409953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21331125/posts/default/115405283339409953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jonsyf.blogspot.com/2006/07/new-dawn-is-approching.html' title='A new dawn is approching'/><author><name>Jon</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21331125.post-115367030057306194</id><published>2006-07-23T08:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-23T08:58:20.593-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The long lost people...</title><content type='html'>I just got back today from Penang. The bus trip back was long and tiring. Somemore when I reach KL, we got stuck in a jam for an hour. It took 45 minutes for the bus to move from the front of Pudu Jail to Puduraya. WTF.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two weeks in food haven really is enjoyable. At first I was thinking of starting another food post. But I guess I wouldn't cuz i didn't take any pictures. Besides eating, there were other activities too (wat u think, i go there eat then sleep onli ah). Like tha yam cha session with my fellow ex-Frees(from PFS).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Place: McDonalds Greenlane&lt;br /&gt;Time: Way past bedtime...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So our little chit chatting session lasted till early morning. Its kinda difficult to have this session. With everyone going their own ways in different places at the same time. Luckilly this time, some of us were back in Penang (most of the time I go back to Penang, there is no one to meet up with).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4326/2156/1600/YamCha%20at%20McD%20002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4326/2156/400/YamCha%20at%20McD%20002.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;From the left, me, Khoon Yu, Ryan, Tng Chang, and Sidney. One is in the US doing actuarial science, the other tree is doing medicine, one in ireland, one in imu and another is uncertain. and of course there is one doing engineering in singapore. Its the last yamcha session for this year wif these guys (probable wondering why no girls, well pfs is an all-boy school until form 5). Until next year...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, me and ryan went to watch Pirates of the Caribbean: Dead Man's Chest. The movie was great... lots of action, very funny... until the end when the movie hung... Its like a computer it hangs. The storyline juz stop right there. Not satisfied la after watching it. But as usual, Jack Sparrow (Johnny Depp) still looks himself, with all the stupid things he does.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This coming few days will be busy.. lots of packing to do... Haven't started packing anything yet until now. For those going to NTU, good luck to u. Hope to see all sometime... Those going to NUS or is already there.. c u soon!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21331125-115367030057306194?l=jonsyf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jonsyf.blogspot.com/feeds/115367030057306194/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21331125&amp;postID=115367030057306194' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21331125/posts/default/115367030057306194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21331125/posts/default/115367030057306194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jonsyf.blogspot.com/2006/07/long-lost-people.html' title='The long lost people...'/><author><name>Jon</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21331125.post-115315575346689388</id><published>2006-07-17T10:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-17T10:02:33.480-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Something funny anyone?</title><content type='html'>Here are some jokes i found damn funny. Sorry to those who have heard it before. Cheerio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joke no 1...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's just before the England v Brazil match. Ronaldinho goes into the&lt;br /&gt;Brazilian changing room to find all his teammates looking a bit glum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's up?" he asks."Well, we're having trouble getting motivated for&lt;br /&gt;this game. We know it's important but it's only England. They're&lt;br /&gt;sh*te&lt;br /&gt;and we can't be bothered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ronaldinho looks at them and says, "Well, I reckon I can beat them by&lt;br /&gt;myself... you lads go down the pub."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Ronaldinho goes out to play England by himself and the rest of the&lt;br /&gt;Brazilian team go off for a few jars.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a few pints they wonder how the game is going, so they get the&lt;br /&gt;landlord to put the teletext on. A big cheer goes up as the screen&lt;br /&gt;reads&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Brazil 1 - England 0 (Ronaldinho 10 minutes)". He is beating England&lt;br /&gt;all by himself!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few pints later and the game is forgotten until someone remembers,&lt;br /&gt;"It must be full time now, let's see how he got on." They put the&lt;br /&gt;teletext&lt;br /&gt;on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Result from the Stadium 'Brazil 1 (Ronaldinho 10 minutes) - England&lt;br /&gt;1 (Lampard 89 minutes)."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They can't believe it, he has single-handedly got a draw against&lt;br /&gt;England!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They rush back to the Stadium to congratulate Ronaldinho. They find&lt;br /&gt;him in the dressing room, still in his gear, sitting with his head in his&lt;br /&gt;hands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He refuses to look at them. "I've let you down, I've let you down."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Don't be daft, you got a draw against England, all by yourself. And&lt;br /&gt;they only scored at the very, very end!" "No, no, I have, I've let&lt;br /&gt;you down...I got sent off after 12 minutes....!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joke no 2...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Australian Poetry Competition had come down to two finalists; a&lt;br /&gt;university graduate and an old aboriginal.&lt;br /&gt;They were given a word, then allowed two minutes to study the word and come&lt;br /&gt;up with a poem that contained the word.&lt;br /&gt;The word they were given was "TIMBUKTU". First to recite his poem was the&lt;br /&gt;university graduate. He stepped to the microphone and said:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Slowly across the desert sand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trekked a lonely caravan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Men on camels two by two&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Destination - Timbuktu."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The crowd went crazy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No way could the old aboriginal top that they thought. But the old&lt;br /&gt;aboriginal calmly made his way to the microphone and recited:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Me and Tim a hunting' went&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met three whores in a pop up tent&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They was three, and we was two&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I bucked one, and Timbuktu."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The old aboriginal won.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joke no 3...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A mother was very concerned that her middle-aged son haven't shown the&lt;br /&gt;slighted indication of getting married. So one day she called her son to her&lt;br /&gt;house. The son came home from work, grudgingly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Upon arriving, he found out that his mother had gathered a few beautiful&lt;br /&gt;ladies at the house for him to choose whose to be his future bride.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first one was a well-endowned telephonist-via-receptionist. he&lt;br /&gt;immidiately rejected " Aiyaa... mother, when they answer telephone one, they&lt;br /&gt;always say.... HOLD ON, HOLD ON........."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The second nominee was a leggy secretary. This was rejected also"Aiyaa...&lt;br /&gt;mother, this one aaa..., when taking down short hand notes from her boss,&lt;br /&gt;always say..SLOW DOWN, SLOW DOWN...."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By this time, the mother is nearing frustation. She called a sweet, but&lt;br /&gt;plain-looking teacher. The son suddenly agreed!! The mother was surprised...&lt;br /&gt;"Why this one? The previous two were a lot more better looking!" He replies&lt;br /&gt;" Teachers  aaa.... while teaching, always say to their pupils...REPEAT,&lt;br /&gt;REPEAT AGAIN...SOME MORE, SOME MORE....!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her youngest son, who is 10 years old, was listening quietly all this while&lt;br /&gt;at the other end of the room. Suddenly, he shouted "Brader aaa.....female&lt;br /&gt;bus conductor more better laa....they always say..NAIK CEPAT, NAIK CEPAT...&lt;br /&gt;MASUK LAGI DALAM, BELAKANG KOSONG!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope u all enjoyed it...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21331125-115315575346689388?l=jonsyf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jonsyf.blogspot.com/feeds/115315575346689388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21331125&amp;postID=115315575346689388' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21331125/posts/default/115315575346689388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21331125/posts/default/115315575346689388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jonsyf.blogspot.com/2006/07/something-funny-anyone.html' title='Something funny anyone?'/><author><name>Jon</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21331125.post-115246216719044824</id><published>2006-07-09T09:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-09T09:22:47.200-07:00</updated><title type='text'>New look</title><content type='html'>I was bored last night and decided that my blog needs some touch up. So... here it is. A new face lift. What do you think of it? Very blue...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I will be going to Penang tomorrow, or I could say today... And as usual, my trip there would involve food, more food and even more food. Staying up late tonight to watch the finals. Italy versus France. I hope Italy wins. All out for Italy!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21331125-115246216719044824?l=jonsyf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jonsyf.blogspot.com/feeds/115246216719044824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21331125&amp;postID=115246216719044824' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21331125/posts/default/115246216719044824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21331125/posts/default/115246216719044824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jonsyf.blogspot.com/2006/07/new-look.html' title='New look'/><author><name>Jon</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21331125.post-115237207958928399</id><published>2006-07-08T08:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-08T08:21:19.603-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Memory hunt</title><content type='html'>Went around looking for RAMs for my mom's laptop yesterday and the day before. Its so difficult to upgrade her computer. Her com is 5 years old and need some very old and expensive memory. So I went to lowyat with Wei Lim and Phang to go find some. After looking at some places, we did find a shop that sells the chip. So I went in, bargained abit and got at 256mb ram for RM280. Sooo expensive... Went home happily with the tought that i got the work done already. And when I tried to install it into the laptop, that freakin machine rejected it. I was like very pissed off... So the next day, which was yesterday, I had to lug the entire laptop all the way to lowyat for the technician to see. And it was raining cats and dogs.. (Weilim suppose to come with me but got turn back cuz of the rain) As it turns out, the computer rejected all 256mb ram given to it. #$%&amp;amp;#!!. In the end, I had to get a 512mb ram costing RM450. (Which freakin computer rejects 256mb ram but accepts a 512mb one!!!!) Not only that, the laptops speed didnt increase much after the upgrade. Waste my time only..!! But, as a treat to myself, I went for some Jap food later... It didnt end that bad after all...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21331125-115237207958928399?l=jonsyf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jonsyf.blogspot.com/feeds/115237207958928399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21331125&amp;postID=115237207958928399' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21331125/posts/default/115237207958928399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21331125/posts/default/115237207958928399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jonsyf.blogspot.com/2006/07/memory-hunt.html' title='Memory hunt'/><author><name>Jon</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21331125.post-115229535799804582</id><published>2006-07-07T09:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-07T11:05:40.700-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Genting!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The much anticipated trip is here. I was looking forward to the trip for a long long time.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Those on the trip:&lt;/p&gt;                              &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Karthik&lt;br /&gt;Chun Kiang&lt;br /&gt;Phang (Yuen Hoong)&lt;br /&gt;Leong Hui&lt;br /&gt;Eng Hooi&lt;br /&gt;Chee Kiang&lt;br /&gt;Kai Lin&lt;br /&gt;Yuen Leng&lt;br /&gt;Britney (Choong Yoon)&lt;br /&gt;Fui Chin&lt;br /&gt;Wei Lim&lt;br /&gt;Chek Lee&lt;br /&gt;Yat Sau&lt;br /&gt;Me&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Pretty long list… like in Dunman all over again.&lt;br /&gt;Brit booked 4 rooms for all of us. So the girls get a room for themselves while the guys got the rest of the rooms.&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Day 1&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Met at KL Sentral at 1030 hours. Some (Charlie) have been waiting since &lt;st1:time hour="7" minute="0"&gt;7 am&lt;/st1:time&gt;. The Genting skyway was down so we took the express bus all the way up. Our hotel is at &lt;st1:place&gt;First  World&lt;/st1:place&gt;. After checking in, we rested for awhile, played charades, took our bath and went down for dinner.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4326/2156/1600/DSC02411.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4326/2156/400/DSC02411.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;KL Sentral&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4326/2156/1600/DSC02414.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4326/2156/400/DSC02414.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4326/2156/1600/DSC02419.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4326/2156/400/DSC02419.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4326/2156/1600/DSC02415.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4326/2156/400/DSC02415.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KFC@Sentral&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4326/2156/1600/DSC02420.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4326/2156/400/DSC02420.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Waiting to check-in&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4326/2156/1600/DSC02434.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4326/2156/400/DSC02434.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Charades&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4326/2156/1600/DSC02436.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4326/2156/400/DSC02436.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Our first dinner in Genting is at Pizza Hut. The place is full of people although it was off-peak season. Waited for quite sometime for the table to be set. Well, it is difficult to get a table for fourteen.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4326/2156/1600/Genting%20021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4326/2156/400/Genting%20021.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is what happens when your stomach  is empty and you have nothing to do!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4326/2156/1600/Genting%20019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4326/2156/400/Genting%20019.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; Finally dinner is served...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4326/2156/1600/DSC02443.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4326/2156/400/DSC02443.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;After dinner, we had a show to catch. It was Mysteria, an illusion cum acrobatics show with lots and lots of dancing. So much dancing that after some time, it felt boring (my opinion only).&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;We when for a walk around the area to soak in the cool air. In fact, we had a long walk all over Genting. So long until we found a new place for supper. Its Genting’s own mamak stall, a well kept secret know mainly by the staff only. It must be one of the cheapest place to get food here. A big thanks to the security guard who gave us the directions.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4326/2156/1600/Genting%20024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4326/2156/400/Genting%20024.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Wash and blow!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4326/2156/1600/Genting%20027.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4326/2156/400/Genting%20027.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keep it coming!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4326/2156/1600/DSC02459.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4326/2156/400/DSC02459.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sleep my child..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4326/2156/1600/DSC02455.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4326/2156/400/DSC02455.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey, I can fit in here!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4326/2156/1600/DSC02466.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4326/2156/400/DSC02466.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;p style="text-align: left;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Then it was back to the rooms for the night. Some decided it was rest time, while others continued chatting until the wee hours of the morning.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No No, I am not drunk yet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4326/2156/1600/DSC02475.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4326/2156/400/DSC02475.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Day 2&lt;/u&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;For Charlie and me, Day 2 started of with a buffet breakfast at the First World Café. For the others, it started of a few hours later. Today is the day for the theme parks..!! We went for all sorts of rides. A memorable one is the ‘tea cup’. Those on it will understand…&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4326/2156/1600/Genting%20036.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4326/2156/400/Genting%20036.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; Tiring... but what a relief from that tea cup!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4326/2156/1600/Genting%20035.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4326/2156/400/Genting%20035.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Group photo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4326/2156/1600/Genting%20038.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4326/2156/400/Genting%20038.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4326/2156/1600/Genting%20043.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4326/2156/400/Genting%20043.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;p style="text-align: left;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Played on until the evening. Later on, a few of us (Phang, Weil Lim, Karthik, Charlie, Chun Kiang and me) decided to go to the arcade, while the rest when for karaoke. We met at the room after that for some Chor Tai Tee while waiting for the football match between &lt;st1:country-region&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;Italy&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt; and &lt;st1:country-region&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;Germany&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt; to begin.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Day 3&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last day started of quite late. Our first stop today is the Flying Coaster. Then we decided to have an early lunch. Then we went for bowling at Genting Bowl. Lastly, we went to the bus station to get our ride back to sentral. Karthik and Yat Sau waited for theirs to &lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;Ipoh&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt; while Chun Kiang waited for his to JB.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4326/2156/1600/Genting%20047.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4326/2156/400/Genting%20047.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Flying Coaster...!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4326/2156/1600/Genting%20053.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4326/2156/400/Genting%20053.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4326/2156/1600/Genting%20050.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4326/2156/400/Genting%20050.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4326/2156/1600/Genting%20055.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4326/2156/400/Genting%20055.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Genting Bowl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4326/2156/1600/Genting%20056.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4326/2156/400/Genting%20056.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waiting for the bus at the hotel lobby (playing chor tai tee)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4326/2156/1600/DSC02509.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4326/2156/400/DSC02509.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4326/2156/1600/DSC02508.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4326/2156/400/DSC02508.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;What a wonderful 3 days and 2 nights. We should do it more often…. But after all that, we still need to part. And I must say, parting is painful...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4326/2156/1600/DSC02420.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21331125-115229535799804582?l=jonsyf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jonsyf.blogspot.com/feeds/115229535799804582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21331125&amp;postID=115229535799804582' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21331125/posts/default/115229535799804582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21331125/posts/default/115229535799804582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jonsyf.blogspot.com/2006/07/genting.html' title='Genting!!!'/><author><name>Jon</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21331125.post-115218961119744562</id><published>2006-07-06T05:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-06T05:40:11.213-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Italy...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This post is a week late...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Devastated when Brazil lost. How can they lose? They are not suppose to lose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Emoing in one corner*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, since Brazil is not in anymore, I have decided to switch my loyalties to Italy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GO ITALY!!!!!&lt;br /&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/21331125-115218961119744562?l=jonsyf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jonsyf.blogspot.com/feeds/115218961119744562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21331125&amp;postID=115218961119744562' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21331125/posts/default/115218961119744562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21331125/posts/default/115218961119744562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jonsyf.blogspot.com/2006/07/italy.html' title='Italy...'/><author><name>Jon</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21331125.post-115099252970452395</id><published>2006-06-22T08:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-22T09:08:49.803-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Blog Post 36</title><content type='html'>Currently reading: The Chronicels Of Narnia by C S Lewis&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am in a mood for reading. I wanna go to MPH, sit there the whole day and read. If I have the means, I want to buy tons and tons of books, built a library with a Starbucks inside, and read forever. This mood will pass after sometime.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't believe it... Uni is starting in a month and a bit more. 6 months have already passed. And I wonder if I have been using all my time for something useful or have I been wasting it all away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I certainly need a break. My brains are getting fried. The part of the post above is a tastement to this fact. I will be resigning from my job at the end of this month. Finally some rest...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21331125-115099252970452395?l=jonsyf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jonsyf.blogspot.com/feeds/115099252970452395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21331125&amp;postID=115099252970452395' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21331125/posts/default/115099252970452395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21331125/posts/default/115099252970452395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jonsyf.blogspot.com/2006/06/blog-post-36.html' title='Blog Post 36'/><author><name>Jon</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21331125.post-115064311882985824</id><published>2006-06-18T07:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-18T08:05:18.863-07:00</updated><title type='text'>****</title><content type='html'>Today is Father's Day. Did you do anything for your dad?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I want money&lt;br /&gt;I am looking for money&lt;br /&gt;Why isn't money looking for me?&lt;br /&gt;Where has all the money gone&lt;br /&gt;Money money where are you?&lt;br /&gt;Could you imagine the world without money&lt;br /&gt;My head is going money money money&lt;br /&gt;Why wouldn't Bill Gates give me some money&lt;br /&gt;Wait, is money really that important?&lt;br /&gt;Don't you think happiness is more important?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;v&lt;br /&gt;v&lt;br /&gt;v&lt;br /&gt;v&lt;br /&gt;v&lt;br /&gt;v&lt;br /&gt;v&lt;br /&gt;v&lt;br /&gt;v&lt;br /&gt;v&lt;br /&gt;v&lt;br /&gt;v&lt;br /&gt;v&lt;br /&gt;v&lt;br /&gt;v&lt;br /&gt;v&lt;br /&gt;v&lt;br /&gt;v&lt;br /&gt;v&lt;br /&gt;v&lt;br /&gt;v&lt;br /&gt;v&lt;br /&gt;v&lt;br /&gt;v&lt;br /&gt;v&lt;br /&gt;v&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course not&lt;br /&gt;Imagine having all the money in the world&lt;br /&gt;Wouldn't you be happy?&lt;br /&gt;Money breeds happiness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;The writer cannot be held responsible for any tragedy that occurs because of his comments&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&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/21331125-115064311882985824?l=jonsyf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jonsyf.blogspot.com/feeds/115064311882985824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21331125&amp;postID=115064311882985824' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21331125/posts/default/115064311882985824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21331125/posts/default/115064311882985824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jonsyf.blogspot.com/2006/06/blog-post.html' title='****'/><author><name>Jon</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21331125.post-115002815173986989</id><published>2006-06-11T04:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-11T05:15:51.750-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Back to work</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Today is the last day of the school holidays...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After 2 weeks of relaxation and refreshments (food), I am ready to go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The World Cup fever is on (although I am not an ardent fan of football, who could miss the excitement).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And who do I support??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BRAZIL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GO BRAZIL!!!!&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/21331125-115002815173986989?l=jonsyf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jonsyf.blogspot.com/feeds/115002815173986989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21331125&amp;postID=115002815173986989' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21331125/posts/default/115002815173986989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21331125/posts/default/115002815173986989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jonsyf.blogspot.com/2006/06/back-to-work.html' title='Back to work'/><author><name>Jon</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21331125.post-114934509179243051</id><published>2006-06-03T07:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-03T07:31:31.820-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I am in Penang</title><content type='html'>Its been somewhile again. I am not neglecting this blog if u are thinking of that. Neither am I too lazy to post. Actually its just because I am stuck with slow internet access and I couldnt get into blogspot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, here I am in Penang. Yup, back in my hometown. Enjoying and pampering myself with its wonderful and delightful spread of food. Guess you would know what my main activity is over here without me describing it. Oh, and before I forget...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Announcement:&lt;br /&gt;Genting trip...&lt;br /&gt;Anyone interested in the upcoming trip to genting, please email me or leave a comment. For more information, please ask Karthik.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to me. Well there is nothing much happening. But its great to take a break from work, sit down and watch TV all day and enjoy what I enjoy the most.... EATING... I wonder how many kgs I would gain after all this...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21331125-114934509179243051?l=jonsyf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jonsyf.blogspot.com/feeds/114934509179243051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21331125&amp;postID=114934509179243051' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21331125/posts/default/114934509179243051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21331125/posts/default/114934509179243051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jonsyf.blogspot.com/2006/06/i-am-in-penang.html' title='I am in Penang'/><author><name>Jon</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21331125.post-114880598373156032</id><published>2006-05-28T01:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-28T01:46:23.756-07:00</updated><title type='text'>This post is just another post</title><content type='html'>Its been a week since i posted.. so what have i been up too...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since last sunday... nothing... until last friday that is..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last friday was a memorable day... my first and probable last teachers day as a teacher. Believe it or not, I actually got presents from my students. Quite a number too. hehe. I finally knew what it feels like to be a teacher during teachers day. U get to visit many many many classes and enjoy the class party. Hehe. Anyway my 'rich' school also had a sit-down dinner at the Eastin Hotel. Not bad eh...  And i got a slow cooker as a door gift... (might be useful in uni)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moving on to Saturday. Went out to watch X Men 3 with Wei Lim, Brit, Ken Yee and Nick. Its quite a nice movie. Lots of special effects. I will not say more about it cuz i might spoil ur fun. Later, went to IKEA with my parents to get some shelves. My house is getting so full of stuff now..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And finally today, spent most of the day rearranging the furniture and and building the bookshelves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;N i wanna congratulate Taylor Hicks for winning the American Idol 5.. (if he ever reads this)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21331125-114880598373156032?l=jonsyf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jonsyf.blogspot.com/feeds/114880598373156032/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21331125&amp;postID=114880598373156032' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21331125/posts/default/114880598373156032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21331125/posts/default/114880598373156032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jonsyf.blogspot.com/2006/05/this-post-is-just-another-post.html' title='This post is just another post'/><author><name>Jon</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21331125.post-114804762192103069</id><published>2006-05-19T06:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-19T07:08:00.323-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>What a difference a day makes&lt;br /&gt;Twenty-four little hours&lt;br /&gt;Brought the sun and the flowers&lt;br /&gt;Where there used to be rain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its been awhile since I added anything here. Well, what do u post when u have nothing to say? My life just revolve around the same things these days. Wake up everyday.. go to work.. come home from work.. sit in front of the laptop.. sleep.. eat.. watch tv.. check who is online.. eat.. watch more tv.. sleep..&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21331125-114804762192103069?l=jonsyf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jonsyf.blogspot.com/feeds/114804762192103069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21331125&amp;postID=114804762192103069' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21331125/posts/default/114804762192103069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21331125/posts/default/114804762192103069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jonsyf.blogspot.com/2006/05/what-difference-day-makes-twenty-four.html' title=''/><author><name>Jon</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21331125.post-114760293532739187</id><published>2006-05-14T03:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-14T03:35:35.340-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Wesak</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The Wesak day weekend has passed. Now I don’t want to go back to work. Anyway, I was very busy during Wesak day. I volunteered to help out at the &lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;st1:placename&gt;Maha&lt;/st1:PlaceName&gt; &lt;st1:placename&gt;Vihara&lt;/st1:PlaceName&gt;  &lt;st1:placetype&gt;Temple&lt;/st1:PlaceType&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt; at Brickfields selling stuff for the Buddhist Institute of Sunday Dharma School. Yup, I am a member of that institution. Anyway, I started volunteering on the eve of Wesak, helping to set up the stall and also start selling candles. During Wesak day itself, I was helping to sell balloons. Yep, BALLOONS. Sometimes community work could be fun and you could have an enjoyable and rewarding experience. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21331125-114760293532739187?l=jonsyf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jonsyf.blogspot.com/feeds/114760293532739187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21331125&amp;postID=114760293532739187' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21331125/posts/default/114760293532739187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21331125/posts/default/114760293532739187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jonsyf.blogspot.com/2006/05/wesak.html' title='Wesak'/><author><name>Jon</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21331125.post-114710158396321577</id><published>2006-05-08T07:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-08T08:19:44.066-07:00</updated><title type='text'>NTU reply</title><content type='html'>I just found out that NTU also offered me a place. I got Biological Sciences. I had to go to the Joint Acceptance website to find out...!! wonder what happened to the letter. Maybe it dropped into Selat Tebrau. Maybe the letters are sent out in batches. That doesn't matter. All that matters is that I got another offer..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21331125-114710158396321577?l=jonsyf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jonsyf.blogspot.com/feeds/114710158396321577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21331125&amp;postID=114710158396321577' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21331125/posts/default/114710158396321577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21331125/posts/default/114710158396321577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jonsyf.blogspot.com/2006/05/ntu-reply.html' title='NTU reply'/><author><name>Jon</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21331125.post-114701220248084427</id><published>2006-05-07T07:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-07T07:30:02.516-07:00</updated><title type='text'>010203040506</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;Adrian&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:City&gt; came down to KL last Tuesday. So on Wednesday, we met up with him. Again, our experienced driver, CK, picked us (the LDP ppl, Fui chin, kailin and me) up. We were headed for Midvalley. Met &lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;Adrian&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:City&gt; outside My KTV (dunno why he choose that place to meet), then proceeded down to Chilis for dinner (yum yum!!)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;We ordered our drinks and chatted while waiting for Brit to appear. He was late because of the rain. After waiting for awhile, we decided to order first and hope he would be here before the food comes. Then the food came, and he is still not here. So we started eating slowly… until finally he arrived.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;We talked on.. and on.. and on.. and on.. until we came to the point on decided where to go next. And again, the same scenario happens (proving my theory to some extent {read the entry 3 post before this}) Where to go next…??&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Then we realised that 010203040506 was just 4 hours away and decided to celebrate it. But what to do in the mean time?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;After some discussion between Kailin and CK (they kept us in the dark at that time), they decided to bring us to some place. We all packed into CK’s car and drove of towards Hartamas. We went to the ‘high class’ mamak there and ordered drinks. I also tried my first shisha, strawberry flavored.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Anyway, we chatted on until our drinks were gone and the shisha ran dry. Then we went lala (ah lian) hunting for &lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;Adrian&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:City&gt;. (don’t get me wrong, he just wanted to see one). After finding no lalas around, we went off to Bangkok Jazz at &lt;st1:street&gt;&lt;st1:address&gt;Chulan Square&lt;/st1:address&gt;&lt;/st1:Street&gt; for more drinks and to celebrate 010203040506…&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;By the way 010203040506 stands for &lt;st1:time minute="2" hour="1"&gt;01:02:03 am&lt;/st1:time&gt; on &lt;st1:date year="2006" day="4" month="5"&gt;the  4&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt; of May, 2006&lt;/st1:date&gt;.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;For pics.. please visit &lt;a href="http://spaces.msn.com/durianforlife/blog/cns%212D5277DE788D5F94%21391.entry?_c11_blogpart_blogpart=blogview&amp;_c=blogpart#permalink"&gt;Brit's blog&lt;/a&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;End of post&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21331125-114701220248084427?l=jonsyf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jonsyf.blogspot.com/feeds/114701220248084427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21331125&amp;postID=114701220248084427' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21331125/posts/default/114701220248084427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21331125/posts/default/114701220248084427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jonsyf.blogspot.com/2006/05/010203040506.html' title='010203040506'/><author><name>Jon</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21331125.post-114681376343889663</id><published>2006-05-05T00:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-07T07:30:48.816-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Finally</title><content type='html'>After days of seeing &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Application processing&lt;/span&gt;, I finally see something else different when I loged on today,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I see:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" width="100%"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;  &lt;td valign="top"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;Application status&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The general stages for the application status are&lt;br /&gt;Application received --&gt; Application processing --&gt; Outcome of application&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have been offered &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Engineering (NUS)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; in academic year &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;2006 - 2007&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;The details of the  offer will be stated in the offer letter.&lt;br /&gt;Your letter of offer was sent on &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;04-May-2006&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Please reply at the &lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;Joint acceptance website&lt;/span&gt; by &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;05-Jun-2006&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt;  &lt;tr&gt;  &lt;td colspan="2"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;YIPEE!! I am finally going to NUS&lt;br /&gt;After all the sleepless nights spent worrying if I will ever get in and listening to others who already got their offers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe the 010203040506 thing did help....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21331125-114681376343889663?l=jonsyf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jonsyf.blogspot.com/feeds/114681376343889663/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21331125&amp;postID=114681376343889663' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21331125/posts/default/114681376343889663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21331125/posts/default/114681376343889663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jonsyf.blogspot.com/2006/05/finally.html' title='Finally'/><author><name>Jon</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21331125.post-114649450653729892</id><published>2006-05-01T07:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-01T07:41:46.560-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Read on if u are bored!!</title><content type='html'>This is what u get when u are bored and surfing around. Enjoy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.albinoblacksheep.com/flash/fatbabe.php"&gt;Click here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the lyrics &lt;a href="http://www.stormpages.com/dumpling/fatbabe.html"&gt;click here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to Yi Hao for the link...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21331125-114649450653729892?l=jonsyf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jonsyf.blogspot.com/feeds/114649450653729892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21331125&amp;postID=114649450653729892' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21331125/posts/default/114649450653729892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21331125/posts/default/114649450653729892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jonsyf.blogspot.com/2006/05/read-on-if-u-are-bored.html' title='Read on if u are bored!!'/><author><name>Jon</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
