<?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-5470941743500774377</id><updated>2011-10-27T22:18:57.704+08:00</updated><category term='Design'/><category term='beach'/><title type='text'>December Underground</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://southside-hl.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470941743500774377/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://southside-hl.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470941743500774377/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Ethan</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>129</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5470941743500774377.post-8513351853603495400</id><published>2011-09-06T22:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-07T00:19:42.714+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Break Through The Breaking Point</title><content type='html'>Story left untold, genius hit the pole.&lt;br /&gt;Living in the fast paced world, it ain't easy.&lt;br /&gt;We are equipped with knowledge but we not using it.&lt;br /&gt;We were taught to be aggressive, often we sneak soundlessly.&lt;br /&gt;I was told "old men shall dream dreams and we shall see visions.&lt;br /&gt;Despite, nobody knows its true meaning or least of us know about it&lt;br /&gt;but it sounds like something promising, or achievable. &lt;br /&gt;Our generation are screwed in a way because the upfront road &lt;br /&gt;is long and wide. &lt;br /&gt;So Long, you see no end. &lt;br /&gt;So Wide, you can't find your friend.&lt;br /&gt;Given a scenario,&lt;br /&gt;In the Jungle with two diverged road, we are asked to choose.&lt;br /&gt;One, Discovered with footprints everywhere.&lt;br /&gt;and the other yet to be explored full of long grass and bushes.&lt;br /&gt;Not knowing what will happen in front of us. Obviously, we will&lt;br /&gt;pick the first road which has been discovered and used by many.&lt;br /&gt;Try to reflect back to reality, many of us are so comfortable&lt;br /&gt;and happy staying in their comfort zone, have no intention to&lt;br /&gt;change. I would say something has changed the way we live.&lt;br /&gt;With this, it leads us nowhere but closer to falsehood era.&lt;br /&gt;I can't tell what, but it is really depend on how you define&lt;br /&gt;the craps above.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Change before we get replaced&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5470941743500774377-8513351853603495400?l=southside-hl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://southside-hl.blogspot.com/feeds/8513351853603495400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5470941743500774377&amp;postID=8513351853603495400' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470941743500774377/posts/default/8513351853603495400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470941743500774377/posts/default/8513351853603495400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://southside-hl.blogspot.com/2011/09/break-through-breaking-point.html' title='Break Through The Breaking Point'/><author><name>Ethan</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-5470941743500774377.post-8056798203283945561</id><published>2010-08-17T14:15:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-17T14:20:57.977+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Confession of the Old Tree</title><content type='html'>Time Flies really fast and I am going to turn 21 soon. &lt;br /&gt;To be continued !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5470941743500774377-8056798203283945561?l=southside-hl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://southside-hl.blogspot.com/feeds/8056798203283945561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5470941743500774377&amp;postID=8056798203283945561' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470941743500774377/posts/default/8056798203283945561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470941743500774377/posts/default/8056798203283945561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://southside-hl.blogspot.com/2010/08/confession-of-old-tree.html' title='Confession of the Old Tree'/><author><name>Ethan</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-5470941743500774377.post-1596170951298227019</id><published>2010-07-23T15:10:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-23T15:13:26.911+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What so special about 'Sanuk' ?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6c-85u2qpf0/TElA0SpZ-pI/AAAAAAAAAZo/9VBaHUv1STI/s1600/Sanuk_GolfAd.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 162px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6c-85u2qpf0/TElA0SpZ-pI/AAAAAAAAAZo/9VBaHUv1STI/s400/Sanuk_GolfAd.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496996087285283474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hi, we’re Sanük. We’ve been around since July, 1997 when Jeff Kelley started making sandals out of inner tubes and indoor-outdoor carpet. 1998 marked our first full year of operations. While we’ve progressed into semi-proper footwear company (uh-oh), Jeff’s spirit of innovation still serves as the backbone of our little brand. Today, we strive to make products that are as much about funk as they are about function. We’ve found our sandals are happiest when they tread the road less traveled – so we design ‘em accordingly.&lt;br /&gt;Because “Sanük” is the Thai word for FUN, our name is also our mantra.&lt;br /&gt;Our goal is to provide creatively inspired yet thoughtfully designed products for the global outdoor community…mostly because we’re part of it. &lt;br /&gt;Headquartered in Southern California, we are an eclectic little family hailing from Santa Cruz, Seattle, Cardiff by the Sea, the Philippines, Colombia, Hong Kong, and even Papua New Guinea. With your support, we continue to grow and now have distribution across the United States and in over 50 countries throughout Europe, Asia, South America and Australia&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5470941743500774377-1596170951298227019?l=southside-hl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://southside-hl.blogspot.com/feeds/1596170951298227019/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5470941743500774377&amp;postID=1596170951298227019' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470941743500774377/posts/default/1596170951298227019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470941743500774377/posts/default/1596170951298227019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://southside-hl.blogspot.com/2010/07/what-so-special-about-sanuk.html' title='What so special about &apos;Sanuk&apos; ?'/><author><name>Ethan</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6c-85u2qpf0/TElA0SpZ-pI/AAAAAAAAAZo/9VBaHUv1STI/s72-c/Sanuk_GolfAd.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5470941743500774377.post-8206834366204420094</id><published>2010-06-04T01:54:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-04T02:07:24.056+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Another Day 39 The Discern between Good and Evil</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6c-85u2qpf0/TAfsXPcONSI/AAAAAAAAAZA/xUBVQ5tPex8/s1600/IMG_0008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6c-85u2qpf0/TAfsXPcONSI/AAAAAAAAAZA/xUBVQ5tPex8/s400/IMG_0008.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478607355745547554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I might be young, but from what I've observed towards a world that fills with Good and Evil has reminded me something. Something that lives inside of us, a good role and a bad role. We were taught to trust in faith but somehow the media often portraits something that are skeptical, giving us the false information. Besides that, We are not sure when comes to making decision especially the tough ones. It seems like Something trying to restrict and the other actually trying to approve us to do things we wanted to do. It happens sometimes, whisperers from both sides telling you what are the consequences/ benefits and the price to play. So how do you differentiate whether it's right or wrong? Often, only through the right guidance and the heart of believing will lead you to the right path. Only God knows!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5470941743500774377-8206834366204420094?l=southside-hl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://southside-hl.blogspot.com/feeds/8206834366204420094/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5470941743500774377&amp;postID=8206834366204420094' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470941743500774377/posts/default/8206834366204420094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470941743500774377/posts/default/8206834366204420094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://southside-hl.blogspot.com/2010/06/another-day-39-discern-between-good-and.html' title='Another Day 39 The Discern between Good and Evil'/><author><name>Ethan</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6c-85u2qpf0/TAfsXPcONSI/AAAAAAAAAZA/xUBVQ5tPex8/s72-c/IMG_0008.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5470941743500774377.post-661700214672970003</id><published>2010-05-14T21:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-14T21:56:02.261+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Another Day 38 Nothing Lasts Forever</title><content type='html'>6,667,871,675 people in this world, all struggling to survive in this battle called life. How different are we in the eyes of others ? Or rather, how similar are they in our eyes. We're all different in terms of what we are and what we do hence judgments arise from these differences which in turn develop into disputes. We all notice people, like how we are attracted to a certain someone, because they are different, special in other words or like how we wrinkle our noses at people who we label as queer and abnormal. Eventually, one will come to a point in life where he realizes the similitude of truth - that beyond the simple facades, we are the same and that deep down inside, we all break the same way.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5470941743500774377-661700214672970003?l=southside-hl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://southside-hl.blogspot.com/feeds/661700214672970003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5470941743500774377&amp;postID=661700214672970003' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470941743500774377/posts/default/661700214672970003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470941743500774377/posts/default/661700214672970003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://southside-hl.blogspot.com/2010/05/another-day-38-nothing-lasts-forever.html' title='Another Day 38 Nothing Lasts Forever'/><author><name>Ethan</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-5470941743500774377.post-585795779129896987</id><published>2010-03-22T22:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-22T23:05:48.344+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Another Day 37 [CHANGE!]</title><content type='html'>If a glass of wine a day can help me in solving problems, I would bring in cartons of wine but it doesn't help at all, and it brings me more shits in the next morning. Not saying drinking wine is a bad habit or it might lead to something bad, What I was trying to clarify is people have often tried to runaway from reality for the sake of affraid to face the consequences. People are scared of something new or 'Changes' because they are fine with their own 'comfort zone'. They are not willing to change because something might just dissolve away. People have been practising something since the first day and they get used to it. Some people are smart, why so? Living in the fast-paced world, if we didn't accept changes for the past few decades and I can tell there will be no I-phone, Ferrari, Sony, plastic surgery(Girls generation So pretty!!), and etc.. Look at that, wasn't it nice if we accept the changes? And I call it, Technology. YAMAN!! Of course, Technoloy can't beat human because 'WE FREAKING MADE THEM'. Technology can be considered in perfect catergory but human 'NOT'. Not because of the skin colors, not the language we spoke, not the way we wore clothes, and No No No. It's Selfish. We often create a foreskin in order to protect ourselves from others, not sure whether it was a direct spear thrown attack or a backstab, ya... Just purely attack... Many people might look good from the outside but it doesn't mean deep inside of them are fine, their body condition might as bad as a rotten apple. Those who smoke cigarettes, please don't get offended. In the midst of searching the right things to do, or a good direction to start, we often find ourselves asking why are we slowly losing our personalities without reason, commitment goes astray, or even treating the important people in our life badly? To relate back what I said, Human changing overtime. It might sound a bit off or contradicting but try to think about it or picture it. If you can change the way you lived your life today, please be good...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5470941743500774377-585795779129896987?l=southside-hl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://southside-hl.blogspot.com/feeds/585795779129896987/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5470941743500774377&amp;postID=585795779129896987' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470941743500774377/posts/default/585795779129896987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470941743500774377/posts/default/585795779129896987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://southside-hl.blogspot.com/2010/03/another-day-37-change.html' title='Another Day 37 [CHANGE!]'/><author><name>Ethan</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-5470941743500774377.post-7977186886773201541</id><published>2010-02-25T01:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-25T01:12:12.951+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Another Day 36( Stereotype against Africans in Malaysia)</title><content type='html'>I recall when I was told of a story, it relates to prejudice or a assimilated conception with image invested with special meaning and held in common by members of a group which is called stereotypes. Stereotypes have been existed on this earth thousands years ago and it takes the same amount of time to reflect stereotypes and an ancient mummy. It happens when People reflect their ideas towards someone or groups of people who are different from them. A stereotype can be something to incorporate single word/ phrase or a combinination of words and images. Normally the image is easily understood by others who have the same opinion. Stereotypes can be positive and negative but mostly it tends to make us feel special when someone is being stereotyped. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Malaysia expanded its education sector to students from foreign countries in the early 2000's. The main target was the African students. The universities and colleges targeted the middle income families in African countries and the response for recruiting students was good. The universities and colleges even came out with many campaigns to attract foreign students. As a result of the campaigns, there are more than 4000 students applied the courses that being introduced by the universities and colleges in Malaysia and the numbers still increasing up until today. The main factors that pulled so many foreign students to study in Malaysia because of cheaper tuition fees, living expenses, friendly citizens and many choices of food and beverages. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Due to this, it has become an issue that people who live in Malaysia started paying attention concerning about increased of crime rate. Citizen in Malaysia often addressed the African students as an uncivilized human being, a fierce, brutal, or cruel person with amazing strength and not caring about right and wrong. In the age of modern media technology, Stereotyping through media has reached an apex. The media gives people the negative views of their lifestyle. Besides that, the media plays an important role on telling the truth to every corner in this world, examples like the reporter, movie maker, game maker, internet, and etc. Many of reporters sacrificed themselves to travel to somewhere far in order to get the truth so that the people get the revealed truth. But one of the reporter was killed in Nigeria during a riot and it leaves people a bad impression towards this country, many of the countries in Africa was ruled by the military and the main reason because they are black skin, they cannot control themselves; they rape and kill like what movies have shown. The movie maker made a lot of war movies like tears of sun and etc. The movie described how awful the people who live in Africa are due to economy crisis, high unemployment rate and poor management within the country. They raped/killed their people for no reason in order to conquer the area which does not belong to them. Games like Grand Thief Auto, The Godfather are the favorite games in United States of America, and it was banned in Malaysia for selling it because it contains of many unhealthy activities and it might affect the youngsters in Malaysia. The games often pictured the black people as the main character and the only thing that he does is rob, gangster, drug smuggling, rape and they earn dirty money. Through this, People have made their conclusion indirectly in their mind that they are harmful although they never been through it before. It has threatened the safety of citizen in Malaysia especially those who live in cities because the African brothers might jump out of nowhere and rape or kill them. All of this has happened before and I strongly believe this is the factor that caused citizen living in afraid. Cases like Nigerian Men Wanted for Murder of Two Women and caused Children Traumatized, Nigerian students found dead in Malaysia due to drug overdose, Nigerians are scammers, Three-year-old child raped, abused and sodomized, and Nigerian student become drug smuggler and etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People only believe the truths that they have seen or they have experienced it. But people will also jump direct to conclusion without further analyzing, example, when a Chinese/Malay/Indian kills someone, the people ask, “Why did he do it?” But when a black man kills someone they never ask why. Cause they already know: because he is black. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People see things on television but never experience it, if they willing to be on ground to see things themselves or to adapt the environment and it would be a whole new experience. The best thing is to approach them, learn their culture but it does not mean people have to behave like one of them just for the sake of gaining recognition among them. Communication is the best tool to use for building a relationship; many of the citizens in Malaysia could not speak fluent English same goes with the Africans and it creates a big gap between them. If they could break the gap and try to speak to one and another, I believe the scenario will not be as worse as before. Cultural mandate is the powerful thing for every one of us for reaching out different people from different countries and cultures. Humans are gifted the talent to think whereas the animals cannot, this is the fact that we can understand, analyze and judge something consciously. If the stereotype against the Africans in Malaysia still going on and on, then Malaysia should not have opened up the tourism for foreigners but to keep it themselves. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In conclusion, without knowing it, anyone is possible to be one's own enemy. Therefore, the interactions with each other play an important role in order to understand both verbally or literally. Today, every speech that we made may seem harmless, yet it affects the way we approach others as well as to the society in which we exist. There are many choices and the choice is up for us. Through this, everyone can go further without borders and the perception towards someone can be changed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5470941743500774377-7977186886773201541?l=southside-hl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://southside-hl.blogspot.com/feeds/7977186886773201541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5470941743500774377&amp;postID=7977186886773201541' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470941743500774377/posts/default/7977186886773201541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470941743500774377/posts/default/7977186886773201541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://southside-hl.blogspot.com/2010/02/another-day-36-stereotype-against.html' title='Another Day 36( Stereotype against Africans in Malaysia)'/><author><name>Ethan</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-5470941743500774377.post-8302360676717333589</id><published>2010-02-01T22:22:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-01T22:58:17.772+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Another Day 35[Contradiction]</title><content type='html'>That was then, this is now. As an Asian, I'm proud with my people not because they look alike but there are something we should feel 'Big' sometimes. We often seen conservative,short,coward,arrogant,NO speak English, and etc. We are madly offended by those who makes these Prophecies, Yet how do we differentiate if the only way is through categorization? Look at us, The two largest populations in this beautiful polluted land, the Indian and Chinese who contributes Nasi , Tenaga, pengetahuan, tarian, tatasusila, etika,and so much more for the past few decades. I have no doubt that one day, one of these populations are going to takeover everything because they are coming up like freaking fast. Btw, I'm on the neutral side, I like steak, beacon, sausages and western countries, They seem to be stronger than any other countries. They even have bigger brother than the Asian ): Indeed and it was true enough to say yes, the most powerful thing they are good in is imitate culture. Don't trust me? Try to see U.S, what can you find on their books of history, Nothing. Besides that, their children are raised to be independent and sometimes they won't call their parent 'Mum' and 'Dad' but this, HEY MICHAEL! F*ck off and get out of my room! Maybe you don't often see this in movies but it does happen there. Back to Asian and how they are being raised, They are taught to respect their parents especially father for being the head of the family and this apply to generation after generation.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5470941743500774377-8302360676717333589?l=southside-hl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://southside-hl.blogspot.com/feeds/8302360676717333589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5470941743500774377&amp;postID=8302360676717333589' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470941743500774377/posts/default/8302360676717333589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470941743500774377/posts/default/8302360676717333589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://southside-hl.blogspot.com/2010/02/another-day-35contradiction.html' title='Another Day 35[Contradiction]'/><author><name>Ethan</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-5470941743500774377.post-3251321413540331430</id><published>2009-12-17T02:07:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-17T02:57:09.663+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Another Day 34</title><content type='html'>I am here not to declare war against anything, but I am pissed off like seriously. How would you feel when someone try to convince your girl friend to break up with her boy friend? I mean what kind of friend are you? Try to put yourself in my shoe when you get that from others and Hey Jovian or whatever its called! I exist as I am, but I don't get it why you want to make things complicated! Everytime I hear your name from my girl friend, I told myself to forgive and forget. Perhaps I did not make enough noise but it doesn't mean I'm Dumb, I just couldn't give myself a reason to hate you LOL. I'm not like angel gracing the lines singing 'hallelujah' type of person. We are still young and we all make mistakes, can't you just pull off the high contrast glasses to judge a people. First two temptations failed, and I've learnt my lesson. But if you're here to ruin my relationship, please make it personal do call me and talk it like a man, stop psycho-ing my girl friend and She's not comfortable with everything you did and that is so not gentlemen. I'm pleasant to accept if you'd like to make a new friend and not add a foe.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5470941743500774377-3251321413540331430?l=southside-hl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://southside-hl.blogspot.com/feeds/3251321413540331430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5470941743500774377&amp;postID=3251321413540331430' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470941743500774377/posts/default/3251321413540331430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470941743500774377/posts/default/3251321413540331430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://southside-hl.blogspot.com/2009/12/another-day-34.html' title='Another Day 34'/><author><name>Ethan</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-5470941743500774377.post-4167254128718789250</id><published>2009-12-07T03:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-07T03:28:01.829+08:00</updated><title type='text'>For Exam!!</title><content type='html'>Firstly, client’s brief is the core of the account management whereby when a client meets with an account servicing person the client is supposed to provide detailed information of a few particular parts in order to come out with a campaign at the end of the day to grow the brand. The few particular detailed information that a client has to provide is ; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Background information - of the company and product&lt;br /&gt;2) Objectives   - marketing and IMC objectives to achieve&lt;br /&gt;3) Target affiliation group - understanding the target consumers based on demographics &amp; psychographics.&lt;br /&gt;4) Current consumer perception - Consumer’s perception of the current product/brand&lt;br /&gt;5) Desired consumer perception - what we want the consumers to feel/ perceive&lt;br /&gt;6) Positioning      - Unique selling point of the current product/ brand&lt;br /&gt;7) Campaign Idea      - Strategy of the campaign and execution&lt;br /&gt;8) Medium      - Types of media/ channels used ATL/ BTL advertising (traditional &amp; new)&lt;br /&gt;9) Timeline      - When will it be the dateline to conduct campaign&lt;br /&gt;10) Budget      - Amount which is given by client to conduct a campaign for either advertising/ marketing purposes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By obtaining these information from the client, the person in charge can be able to create a creative “brief” in whereby it provides information for the art directors to plan out an idea or concept in creating final artwork either for print advertisements, radio advertising, TV commercials and others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Secondly, the “creative brief” is a summary of the clients brief whereby it includes information of a client’s brief in less than two pages or preferably 1 page. The creative team is meant for creating a simplified model in where the creative tam is able to absorb/ understand what is necessary based on client’s request in a less complicated form. Therefore, the creative brief answers the question of how the advertising campaign is going to be like as according to client’s brief. After that, Account servicing person need to write a contact report within 48 hours and send a copy to client as legal document.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apart from that, a “media brief” is also needed whereby it consists of the campaign idea of the client. What the brief is used for is that it gives the media planners the upper-hand information for strategic thinking when choosing particular media channels to advertise the campaign idea or also give better suggestions on which other media channels which can be put to focus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lastly, the “IMC brief” which is a summary of client’s request on integrated campaign in whereby it fully utilizes as many IMC tools as possible. Usually a “360 brief” is compiled more or less the same like a client’s brief but however it is more focused on the execution of the campaign idea. Tools like public relations, advertising, direct marketing and sales promotions are frequently used as requested by clients.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5470941743500774377-4167254128718789250?l=southside-hl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://southside-hl.blogspot.com/feeds/4167254128718789250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5470941743500774377&amp;postID=4167254128718789250' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470941743500774377/posts/default/4167254128718789250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470941743500774377/posts/default/4167254128718789250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://southside-hl.blogspot.com/2009/12/for-exam.html' title='For Exam!!'/><author><name>Ethan</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-5470941743500774377.post-8012434941921252134</id><published>2009-12-01T01:29:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-01T02:21:30.208+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Another Day 33</title><content type='html'>She waited for me so long, until the old grandfather clock that time forgot.&lt;br /&gt;Endlessly she said, with a tremendous red heart she graped me back from the&lt;br /&gt;midst of silver and cold. Yes indeed, she has the best imperfections that &lt;br /&gt;others don't have, probably the best I've ever met. Perhaps she's not perfect&lt;br /&gt;as in doing housework, cooking meals, or maybe persuading partner but she&lt;br /&gt;has the attitude that keeps her stepping in front, learning, listening,&lt;br /&gt;and also being a good girl friend. "No body's perfect" is haunting me for&lt;br /&gt;quite some time, I've learnt how to let go what's not important in a &lt;br /&gt;relationship and pick up what's good in life. So it was fun, I have a good&lt;br /&gt;past life and that's what made me standing on the top today. And here is&lt;br /&gt;December, I named this blog after her because this love like winter, no more&lt;br /&gt;running in circle, just you and me, together from years before until the years &lt;br /&gt;after before the end approach. Whisper me, I would love to... Clearly I remember&lt;br /&gt;Han Ling, how I being called with a soft spoken voice. I heart you Mel!!&lt;br /&gt;I will take you back to the start when we first met under the stars.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5470941743500774377-8012434941921252134?l=southside-hl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://southside-hl.blogspot.com/feeds/8012434941921252134/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5470941743500774377&amp;postID=8012434941921252134' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470941743500774377/posts/default/8012434941921252134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470941743500774377/posts/default/8012434941921252134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://southside-hl.blogspot.com/2009/12/another-day-33.html' title='Another Day 33'/><author><name>Ethan</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-5470941743500774377.post-7842457872959647985</id><published>2009-11-23T21:25:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-23T22:09:56.982+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Another Day 32</title><content type='html'>Emerge! When I said it I mean it and did it because I need it.&lt;br /&gt;Do you believe that success is a combination of &lt;strong&gt;talent&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;hardwork&lt;/strong&gt;? &lt;br /&gt;Ps. Kong teachings throughout the whole weekend really blow up my mind, &lt;br /&gt;like seriously. It was a great experience also a good time to put on hold &lt;br /&gt;my pending jobs and spend the rest weekend with my church members and God. &lt;br /&gt;I've realized things are not easy to be done when you say it without &lt;br /&gt;taking action. I told myself "hanling you got to be a doer, in future &lt;br /&gt;you going to be a great person out there serving God, helping people, &lt;br /&gt;and contribute something to the publics. " So from now onwards, I will &lt;br /&gt;start purchase more books, do more meditation, observe more, and pray more. &lt;br /&gt;Pray is the secret that unlock everything. When was the last time you said &lt;br /&gt;a prayer? probably none of you could remember. So start practise it today &lt;br /&gt;and repent before the end of the world. On the other hand, I have been busy &lt;br /&gt;working my assignments. In the midst of rushing, I hate other people make &lt;br /&gt;things complicated like postponed meetings, late, and giving out unrealistic &lt;br /&gt;ideas and comments. I mean a leader should give a good impression to his/her &lt;br /&gt;members so that others can put trust on you. So I would like to encourage all &lt;br /&gt;the leaders to buck up.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5470941743500774377-7842457872959647985?l=southside-hl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://southside-hl.blogspot.com/feeds/7842457872959647985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5470941743500774377&amp;postID=7842457872959647985' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470941743500774377/posts/default/7842457872959647985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470941743500774377/posts/default/7842457872959647985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://southside-hl.blogspot.com/2009/11/another-day-32.html' title='Another Day 32'/><author><name>Ethan</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-5470941743500774377.post-9140257985184421339</id><published>2009-11-17T01:34:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-17T01:38:05.071+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Creative of Marketing</title><content type='html'>I saw this once when I was reading a book.&lt;br /&gt;After few months, I saw it posted up by Jillian (:&lt;br /&gt;Nothing special but those who are in this field&lt;br /&gt;they should know and I found it interesting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The buzz Word in today's business world is MARKETING. However, people often ask for a simple explanation of "&lt;strong&gt;Marketing&lt;/strong&gt;." Well, here it is:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're a woman and you see a handsome guy at a party. You go up to him and say, "I'm fantastic in bed."&lt;br /&gt;That's &lt;strong&gt;Direct Marketing&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're at a party with a bunch of friends and see a handsome guy. One of your friends goes up to him and, pointing at you, says, "She's fantastic in bed."&lt;br /&gt;That's &lt;strong&gt;Advertising&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You see a handsome guy at a party. You go up to him and get his telephone number. The next day you call and say, "Hi, I'm fantastic in bed."&lt;br /&gt;That's &lt;strong&gt;Telemarketing&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You see a guy at a party; you straighten your dress. You walk up to him and pour him a drink. You say, "May I?" and reach up to straighten his tie, brushing your breast lightly against his arm, and then say, "By the way, I'm fantastic in bed."&lt;br /&gt;That's &lt;strong&gt;Public Relations&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're at a party and see a handsome guy. He walks up to you and says, "I hear you're fantastic in bed."&lt;br /&gt;That's &lt;strong&gt;Brand Recognition&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're at a party and see a handsome guy. He fancies you, but you talk him into going home with your friend.&lt;br /&gt;That's a &lt;strong&gt;Sales Rep&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your friend can't satisfy him so he calls you.&lt;br /&gt;That's &lt;strong&gt;Tech Support&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're on your way to a party when you realize that there could be handsome men in all these houses you're passing, so you climb onto the roof of one situated towards the centre and shout at the top of your lungs, "I'm fantastic in bed!"&lt;br /&gt;That's &lt;strong&gt;Junk Mail&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5470941743500774377-9140257985184421339?l=southside-hl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://southside-hl.blogspot.com/feeds/9140257985184421339/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5470941743500774377&amp;postID=9140257985184421339' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470941743500774377/posts/default/9140257985184421339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470941743500774377/posts/default/9140257985184421339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://southside-hl.blogspot.com/2009/11/creative-of-marketing.html' title='Creative of Marketing'/><author><name>Ethan</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-5470941743500774377.post-4331823342977774772</id><published>2009-11-15T20:47:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-15T21:29:54.555+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Another Day 31</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;There are no flowers, outside my mind.&lt;br /&gt;There'll be no friends gracing the lines.&lt;br /&gt;just fold my hands tightly, I do.&lt;br /&gt;I'd show a smile, but I'm too sarcastic,&lt;br /&gt;I'd share with you could I only speak,&lt;br /&gt;You aren't allowed to access, Cause&lt;br /&gt;I'm in line and you're out of the line.&lt;br /&gt;But only if you cross that line and &lt;br /&gt;come into my line, I'm going to tight&lt;br /&gt;you up so freaking so high.&lt;br /&gt;Once a again, do not cross that line&lt;br /&gt;before I change my mind, you wouldn't&lt;br /&gt;want to mess with this chinese guy.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_____________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I recall when I was told of bedtime story &lt;br /&gt;of crushed velvet, candle wax, and dried up&lt;br /&gt;chilis. The figure on the bed all dressed up&lt;br /&gt;in violets, calling beckoning to sleep,&lt;br /&gt;offering a dream. Words were as mystical as&lt;br /&gt;purring animals. As I fall asleep, I fell&lt;br /&gt;into yesterday. My dreams seemed not far away.&lt;br /&gt;I fell into fantasy, I could touch her lips.&lt;br /&gt;Everyone was dancing, no one could see us.&lt;br /&gt;Nothing could hurt us then. I would rather&lt;br /&gt;stay here the rest of life if only I could&lt;br /&gt;escape from the reality.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5470941743500774377-4331823342977774772?l=southside-hl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://southside-hl.blogspot.com/feeds/4331823342977774772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5470941743500774377&amp;postID=4331823342977774772' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470941743500774377/posts/default/4331823342977774772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470941743500774377/posts/default/4331823342977774772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://southside-hl.blogspot.com/2009/11/another-day-31.html' title='Another Day 31'/><author><name>Ethan</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-5470941743500774377.post-2766348310746773799</id><published>2009-11-13T02:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-13T02:46:33.997+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Another Day 30</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Good day! It's been a while since I played an exciting&lt;br /&gt;sport. I was hesitating whether should go or not while&lt;br /&gt;Kenneth asking me to join them cause too tired after&lt;br /&gt;having a long unsastisfied presentation. So I just &lt;br /&gt;said "Yes" hang down and go... 6.30pm kenneth reached&lt;br /&gt;my place and fetch me, we had some toasts while waiting&lt;br /&gt;for the rest. 7pm set off and reach there around 7.30pm.&lt;br /&gt;The challenger sport center moved to somewhere further &lt;br /&gt;from cheras and it looked really nice. I used to go &lt;br /&gt;there for badminton training every thursday night.&lt;br /&gt;So I've managed to meet some young adults after &lt;br /&gt;alan introduced to me and most of them are nice.&lt;br /&gt;We all played a good game and I really satisfied&lt;br /&gt;with the end result (: Guess what! I scored Freaking&lt;br /&gt;6 goals. You must be thinking I'm boostful but&lt;br /&gt;seriously I'm not. From your point of view, I must&lt;br /&gt;be a Kaki Bangku,Tangan Bangku freaking teenager.&lt;br /&gt;Dare me and I will show it to you. I'm not good in&lt;br /&gt;field games, but anything related to ball, I'm in.&lt;br /&gt;Recently just gained my first MU jersey that has&lt;br /&gt;just brought over from UK. COOL! Btw, Currently&lt;br /&gt;I'm addicted to a game called 'Happy Farm' and it&lt;br /&gt;sounds childish for many of you but Do I look like&lt;br /&gt;I freaking care? Of course no.. Me and my buddy&lt;br /&gt;VINZ quite enjoy with it. It's flexible, managable,&lt;br /&gt;popular, harmless, costless, and etc. Basically&lt;br /&gt;all you need to do is buy seeds from the shop,&lt;br /&gt;plant it and wait and not watch the hours fall,&lt;br /&gt;then harvest your crops. You can go to your barn&lt;br /&gt;to sell your crops or redeem gifts. the most&lt;br /&gt;enjoyable part is to get into your buddy's farm&lt;br /&gt;and steal their crops, besides stealing, you can&lt;br /&gt;help to fertilize, clear the weeds and etc. &lt;br /&gt;I even came out with a briliant idea by recording&lt;br /&gt;down all the crops information, harvest time, cost&lt;br /&gt;and experience. It doesn't eat me much time cause&lt;br /&gt;I downloaded the file to make me easier to refer&lt;br /&gt;my crops growing stage. All of this just tidbits&lt;br /&gt;crackers for me, cause there is something important&lt;br /&gt;for me to look forward for it. It's you, always you&lt;br /&gt;and forever. I'm missing you badly not every single&lt;br /&gt;moment but most of the time, I had my heart set on&lt;br /&gt;you, together in aussie. Waiting for reunion...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5470941743500774377-2766348310746773799?l=southside-hl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://southside-hl.blogspot.com/feeds/2766348310746773799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5470941743500774377&amp;postID=2766348310746773799' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470941743500774377/posts/default/2766348310746773799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470941743500774377/posts/default/2766348310746773799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://southside-hl.blogspot.com/2009/11/another-day-30.html' title='Another Day 30'/><author><name>Ethan</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-5470941743500774377.post-694892420164115268</id><published>2009-11-11T20:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-11T20:53:48.741+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Another Day 29</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;There goes my love, to somewhere far from here.&lt;br /&gt;Pulling my face like a cooked meat left&lt;br /&gt;overnight. I came up with a brilliant idea a&lt;br /&gt;few days ago and I'm quite sure about it.&lt;br /&gt;Random is the name given by me, which stands&lt;br /&gt;for acting/having no specific purpose/objective&lt;br /&gt;while doing something. People have said many &lt;br /&gt;times about me acting randomness in the class.&lt;br /&gt;But some said that's where the good ideas come&lt;br /&gt;from. I never doubt that (: Embodied revolution.&lt;br /&gt;I'm just answering/ asking question from different&lt;br /&gt;point of view. Hey peeps, looking things from&lt;br /&gt;a different perspective isn't a bad thing, plus&lt;br /&gt;it won't lead you to somewhere else. If you thought &lt;br /&gt;you had enough thinking while judging a decision, &lt;br /&gt;I would have thought twice times more than you.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5470941743500774377-694892420164115268?l=southside-hl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://southside-hl.blogspot.com/feeds/694892420164115268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5470941743500774377&amp;postID=694892420164115268' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470941743500774377/posts/default/694892420164115268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470941743500774377/posts/default/694892420164115268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://southside-hl.blogspot.com/2009/11/another-day-29.html' title='Another Day 29'/><author><name>Ethan</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-5470941743500774377.post-7012135296738191785</id><published>2009-11-08T13:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T14:04:20.662+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Another day 28</title><content type='html'>It's been a long time and have not touched you for ages. I was wondering what makes you act like that these days. Come on! I'm having serious thought, trying to figure out what's the matters?&lt;div&gt;And why should I Scream for? This is my theme park. How's the fudge taste? I'll make you like a fudge cake. It sounded like random for most of you but try to picture that.. There lived an unhappy guy, facing all the consequences alone and pretending he's doing alright. But no, he's not alright. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/5470941743500774377-7012135296738191785?l=southside-hl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://southside-hl.blogspot.com/feeds/7012135296738191785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5470941743500774377&amp;postID=7012135296738191785' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470941743500774377/posts/default/7012135296738191785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470941743500774377/posts/default/7012135296738191785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://southside-hl.blogspot.com/2009/11/another-day-28.html' title='Another day 28'/><author><name>Ethan</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-5470941743500774377.post-6871144533561543585</id><published>2009-10-13T00:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-13T00:17:24.399+08:00</updated><title type='text'>OMGWTFBBQ</title><content type='html'>ASS icons&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(_!_) A regular ass&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;__!__) A fat ass&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;__)(__) A "wide load" ass&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(!) A tight ass&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(_*_) A sore ass&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;{_!_} A swishy ass&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(_o_) An ass that's been around&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(_x_) Kiss on the ass&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(_X_) Leave my ass alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(_zzz_) A tired ass&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(_E=mc2_) A smart ass&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(_?_) Dumb ass&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(_Lame_) Lame ass&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(_jack_) Jackass&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5470941743500774377-6871144533561543585?l=southside-hl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://southside-hl.blogspot.com/feeds/6871144533561543585/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5470941743500774377&amp;postID=6871144533561543585' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470941743500774377/posts/default/6871144533561543585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470941743500774377/posts/default/6871144533561543585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://southside-hl.blogspot.com/2009/10/omgwtfbbq.html' title='OMGWTFBBQ'/><author><name>Ethan</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-5470941743500774377.post-2839683332730479224</id><published>2009-09-30T19:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-30T20:02:05.092+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Another Day 27 (Does God Really Exist)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6c-85u2qpf0/SsNHKLR7eRI/AAAAAAAAAWA/FgPYxqMv2Bo/s1600-h/Albert.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;On a bright windy morning in the class room, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A professor is giving a lecture about "God doesn't exist", &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;he prove it by claiming if God created heaven and earth, and thus created "evil". &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This make God is evil too. Among the students, little Einstein is one of them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Upon hearing this, little Einstein stood up and ask the professor...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Does cold exist?"the professor replied "of course yes, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;what kind of question is this? hadn't you experience cold before?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;""Wrong!" little Einstein said. "Cold is not exist, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;according to the law of physics, is it only the absence of heat we feel cold"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then little Einstein proceed and ask another question. "Does darkness exist?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;""Yes" the professor said.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But little Einstein replied "Wrong!". "Darkness doesn't exist either, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;we can't study the darkness but the light, it is the absence of light thus we feel is dark&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;""In the same way, Evil doesn't exist, God didn't created evil, evil is the result of man does not have God's love present in his heart"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Albert Einstein-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Matthew 12:35A &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;good man out of the good treasure of his heart brings forth good things, and an evil man out of the evil treasure brings forth evil things.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6c-85u2qpf0/SsNHu4DmLpI/AAAAAAAAAWI/pPE9jgUGRC4/s1600-h/Albert.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387228449912270482" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6c-85u2qpf0/SsNHu4DmLpI/AAAAAAAAAWI/pPE9jgUGRC4/s320/Albert.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6c-85u2qpf0/SsNHKLR7eRI/AAAAAAAAAWA/FgPYxqMv2Bo/s1600-h/Albert.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/5470941743500774377-2839683332730479224?l=southside-hl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://southside-hl.blogspot.com/feeds/2839683332730479224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5470941743500774377&amp;postID=2839683332730479224' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5470941743500774377.post-399868478584172503</id><published>2009-09-18T21:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-18T21:51:42.213+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Another Day 26</title><content type='html'>I can see his stinky face inside the TV, like a fudge cake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is a delusion that some day some Sinners will become a God.&lt;br /&gt;There is a cold-blooded people have been isolated like a vending-machine&lt;br /&gt;There is a non-marginal black despair, like a Satan-like imprint in the bottom of their heart.&lt;br /&gt;But,&lt;br /&gt;There is a Love I believe I can take you out from there.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5470941743500774377-399868478584172503?l=southside-hl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://southside-hl.blogspot.com/feeds/399868478584172503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5470941743500774377&amp;postID=399868478584172503' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470941743500774377/posts/default/399868478584172503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470941743500774377/posts/default/399868478584172503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://southside-hl.blogspot.com/2009/09/another-day-26.html' title='Another Day 26'/><author><name>Ethan</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-5470941743500774377.post-6566023189227220725</id><published>2009-09-15T20:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-15T21:09:09.408+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Another Day 25</title><content type='html'>It's good to be back after finished unfinished business.&lt;br /&gt;I have been busy dealing with my assignments, meeting her throughout the month.&lt;br /&gt;Finally have my own time to write some cool facts (:&lt;br /&gt;First, The Taj mahal took 20 years and 20 thousand men to finish.&lt;br /&gt;Second, One quarter of the bones in your body are in your feet.&lt;br /&gt;Third, The Earth gets heavier each day by tons, If she continue eating like there's no tomorrow (:&lt;br /&gt;Last, A species of people in Malaysia grows up to few kg's in 1 day. I suppose...&lt;br /&gt;Other than dealing with my stuffs, I ready newspaper everyday (: I want to expand, expand and expand. I have seen peace. I have seen pain.I have seen birth. I have seen death. I have seen fear. I have seen faith. Do you see the truth through all their lies? Do you see the world through troubled eyes? LOL!! I just read for sake of reading it, nothing much about it... But I'm quite shocked to hear the news that Taylor Swift gets humiliated by Kanye West at VMA's 2009. Kanye﻿ west needs to just shut up and go away or better yet be eaten by something hungry and hairy. he popped off a few times at different places. Gay Fish... But still his songs are great, just that he need some mediation or whatever things that could make him repent. Another thing I would like to share is I'm going internship next year, the companies are bates141, Grey, DDB, Saatchi &amp;amp; saatchi.. I suppose... those are big companies, they have done many great advertisements, plans and strategies. I'm going in not for the sake of going in because I was told to join, many reasons to pull me in to these giant companies like gain experience, get contacts, learn new skills, build up my communication skill and etc. OMG I started thinking far and far, like almost reach the sky.. But there's one thing I need to do for this sem, FIX EVERYTHING DUMBASS BEFORE YOU GOING Far.... PUT THIS ON BEFORE YOU PUT IT ON....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5470941743500774377-6566023189227220725?l=southside-hl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://southside-hl.blogspot.com/feeds/6566023189227220725/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5470941743500774377&amp;postID=6566023189227220725' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470941743500774377/posts/default/6566023189227220725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470941743500774377/posts/default/6566023189227220725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://southside-hl.blogspot.com/2009/09/another-day-25.html' title='Another Day 25'/><author><name>Ethan</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-5470941743500774377.post-8429511932086202570</id><published>2009-09-01T20:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T20:33:49.706+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Another Day 24</title><content type='html'>It takes the same amount of time to age a mummy as wine. About 3000 years ago, most Egyptians died by the time they were 30. It's still a myth, because we couldn't find any proves why they died too young. Probably they had too much of McDonald's McValue meals. I suppose... I woke up at 6.30am, made myself some toasted garlic breads and a Vitagen, what a great kick start haha... I feel there is not much for me to talk about, I think I have mood swings. What's the best thing to do when you're stuck in a boring? I Google-ed it (: there's more than 111,000,000 results. Great humans with "Otak" always come out with brilliant ideas to get rid of boring life and live an exciting life. I wish I could be one of them so I can live my life to the fullest. Wishful thinking*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5470941743500774377-8429511932086202570?l=southside-hl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://southside-hl.blogspot.com/feeds/8429511932086202570/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5470941743500774377&amp;postID=8429511932086202570' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470941743500774377/posts/default/8429511932086202570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470941743500774377/posts/default/8429511932086202570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://southside-hl.blogspot.com/2009/09/another-day-24.html' title='Another Day 24'/><author><name>Ethan</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-5470941743500774377.post-3024556918026125420</id><published>2009-08-24T23:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-25T00:04:09.113+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Another Day 23</title><content type='html'>24 of August, Mild and Windy night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are so many things in my mind, that suprised me. Things like What's the first thing i do when i wake up next morning? What bus to take and the cost? Who to sit together during class? Some things are not important. It brings a trigger in my mind when I begin to realize I've thought too much. I've been talking going to have meditation every night at the balcony, for many times I've tried, and failed many times. What's wrong with me LOL... No Driving Force/ Impetus? Talk about Honesty... When was the last time you told a lie? to your friends? parents? or your girlfriend? I read a book and it called "Cafe David", and received a long hour lecture from my aunt last sunday, being aggressively tested by God(an incident). David believes that 90% of breakdown in relationships is due to a breakdown in communication. So, if communication can be improved, relationships can be improved. Well, what I believe is, if relationships can be improved, why not Honesty, 10%  to make it perfect. Say the right thing at the right time. You wouldn't want to be like a beggar, always get skipped by others. Don't ever try to bury a lie... Two parties, their eyes were watching over you.&lt;br /&gt;"But if you do not do so, then take a note, you have sinned against the Lord; and be sure the sin will find you out" - NUMBERS 32;23&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5470941743500774377-3024556918026125420?l=southside-hl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://southside-hl.blogspot.com/feeds/3024556918026125420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5470941743500774377&amp;postID=3024556918026125420' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470941743500774377/posts/default/3024556918026125420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470941743500774377/posts/default/3024556918026125420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://southside-hl.blogspot.com/2009/08/another-day-23.html' title='Another Day 23'/><author><name>Ethan</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-5470941743500774377.post-8810157418327940795</id><published>2009-08-20T01:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-20T02:29:23.833+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Another Day 22</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;20 of August, Starless Night&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nocturnal No longer a stranger, and we have become good friends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Why do I feel like an animal? Like &lt;a class="internal" title="Enlarge" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/File:European_hedgehog_(Erinaceus_europaeus).jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a title="Hedgehog" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Hedgehog"&gt;Hedgehogs&lt;/a&gt; or &lt;a class="mw-redirect" title="Eagle Owl" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Eagle_Owl"&gt;Eagle Owl&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(If you don't know, please google it or click the link given above) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;"being active during the night and sleeping during the day" I suppose...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Overslept in the afternoon, My eyes barely opened and I knew that I had over slept.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In this case, this will eventually cause me to be active during the night and Fish-ing while Lecturer giving lecturer during day-time. An example, 2am: I'm sitting and staring at the monitor, looking left to the right, because I got nothing better to do. That's pretty Farked up :p&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Recently, I'm so In-Like with this mobile Phone. It's Nokia E63... No special features compares to E71, I suppose. I prefer E63 because I found it to be reasonably priced and relatively convenient to bring along and Classy. Exact Reasons are I Don't need a techno-phone to beat my I-Touch, I need E63 for Sms's purpose, e-mail and etc. The Market Selling Price, Satu biji RM 7XX-9XX.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371742217519313330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 358px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 348px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6c-85u2qpf0/SoxDFgw1MbI/AAAAAAAAAV4/RUCJ3SoViDs/s400/nokia-e631.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5470941743500774377-8810157418327940795?l=southside-hl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://southside-hl.blogspot.com/feeds/8810157418327940795/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5470941743500774377&amp;postID=8810157418327940795' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470941743500774377/posts/default/8810157418327940795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470941743500774377/posts/default/8810157418327940795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://southside-hl.blogspot.com/2009/08/another-day-22.html' title='Another Day 22'/><author><name>Ethan</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6c-85u2qpf0/SoxDFgw1MbI/AAAAAAAAAV4/RUCJ3SoViDs/s72-c/nokia-e631.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5470941743500774377.post-2163157256304058604</id><published>2009-08-18T16:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-18T17:54:42.719+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Another Day 21 (20thBirthday Confession)</title><content type='html'>18 of August, Greatest Day of the Year&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Basically there is not much to be relaxed about. I'm 20 years old today, my extremely happy face can be seen or as it can be seen. I would like to say a huge thank you to God, my parents, and my friends. It is a great honor and pleasure for me to meet you guys to be a part of the group/family. Hmm I want to announce that I'm no longer single, there's a girl never regretted waiting for me so long. She's Melissa.. The greatest sacrifices Mel has made for me is giving her priceless time to me, a good listener, My source of creativity in joke-making and etc. We were once happy together, we have gone through it, we have cried together. Something like the mistakes I have made, It left her the scars in her heart, but she's still loving me, with all her heart. Few years back, one of my buddies said that we're not going to survive long. Few years later, I Sued my friend because my relationship survived longer than what he predicted. I have seen people with Western mindset, behavior patterns of Eastern. They are great people with great decisions. I have seen people Dragged away by Death Reaper(HEART ATTACK). I have heard one of my friend who killed her unborn child by doing abortion, I hope she was full of guilt. I have seen people walking out from church, She was once a good girl. There are so many things to say about this world. it's getting messy, I was hoping that everyone can stay on the right track, be concious and know that what you're doing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5470941743500774377-2163157256304058604?l=southside-hl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://southside-hl.blogspot.com/feeds/2163157256304058604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5470941743500774377&amp;postID=2163157256304058604' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470941743500774377/posts/default/2163157256304058604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470941743500774377/posts/default/2163157256304058604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://southside-hl.blogspot.com/2009/08/another-day-21-20thbirthday-confession.html' title='Another Day 21 (20thBirthday Confession)'/><author><name>Ethan</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-5470941743500774377.post-5846520802268702281</id><published>2009-08-05T13:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-05T13:44:22.560+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Another Day 20</title><content type='html'>05 of August 2009, Rainy Day..&lt;br /&gt;I woke up a little early today about 6.30am before it started raining.&lt;br /&gt;At first I considered to sleep a few more minutes before&lt;br /&gt;I really wake up to get prepared for the unprepared.&lt;br /&gt;Few large spotlights flicked on, directly into my eyes, I can't continue&lt;br /&gt;I hates wednesdays..&lt;br /&gt;Cause The Golf club right behind my condo always turn on the spotlights&lt;br /&gt;every wednesday morning..  How on earth do people play golf that early??&lt;br /&gt;Tested my New LISTERINE cool citrus and I've found it to be incredibly user friendly.&lt;br /&gt;Everyday the same routine, I have no choice but to take it everyday.&lt;br /&gt;U88,89 Which has recently become my Main transport to take me here and there.&lt;br /&gt;The bus stopped midway at SS2 and I got down, I walked quite a distance to Azriel's house&lt;br /&gt;so I can Follow his car to our new Campus at Jaya One. Freaking Mafan!!!&lt;br /&gt;Yeah! Nice to see my friends again, They are not happy in a new environment&lt;br /&gt;perhaps they are not familiar with the place I think :P Sooner or later they will get used to it.&lt;br /&gt;Bloody Pengajian Malaysia, It took me like 1 and a half hour to finish it..&lt;br /&gt;Then I went to OldTown for breakfast with Jillian, I had eaten ethan.. Nola! (:&lt;br /&gt;I had eaten a bowl of noodles with egg and hotdog, Half-boiled eggs and Ice Lemon Tea.&lt;br /&gt;Guess what!! Nicky offered to send me go home today.. So random it makes me smile..&lt;br /&gt;But with 1 condition, I have to accompany her go back subang to take her stuff first.&lt;br /&gt;I was like "there's no free lunch in this world." Hahaha~~&lt;br /&gt;We had a long conversations in the car back and forth. Quite Fun~~&lt;br /&gt;Going to take a nap now as I only slept for few hours last night~~&lt;br /&gt;It wasn't deep thinking that made me tired last night, it was you that made me think deep&lt;br /&gt;so I could help you to solve the problems. I'm not sure what you want though..&lt;br /&gt;Replacement~~ See ya ladies...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5470941743500774377-5846520802268702281?l=southside-hl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://southside-hl.blogspot.com/feeds/5846520802268702281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5470941743500774377&amp;postID=5846520802268702281' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470941743500774377/posts/default/5846520802268702281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470941743500774377/posts/default/5846520802268702281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://southside-hl.blogspot.com/2009/08/another-day-20.html' title='Another Day 20'/><author><name>Ethan</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-5470941743500774377.post-1467350551807767580</id><published>2009-08-04T15:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-04T15:31:56.065+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lungs Like Gallows</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Is it luck that's knocking right on my back door?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Because I have been breaking mirrors since 1989...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I walk under ladders,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I spill the salt on sores,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and I open my umbrella &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;even when I am indoors.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5470941743500774377-1467350551807767580?l=southside-hl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://southside-hl.blogspot.com/feeds/1467350551807767580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5470941743500774377&amp;postID=1467350551807767580' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470941743500774377/posts/default/1467350551807767580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470941743500774377/posts/default/1467350551807767580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://southside-hl.blogspot.com/2009/08/lungs-like-gallows.html' title='Lungs Like Gallows'/><author><name>Ethan</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-5470941743500774377.post-5311823045434323729</id><published>2009-08-03T18:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-03T19:01:00.162+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Another Day 19</title><content type='html'>Trying to despite but I will get expelled from house.&lt;br /&gt;Trying to tell but nobody's on my side.&lt;br /&gt;Trying to read but my brain doesn't know anything, cause body is doing weird things.&lt;br /&gt;Are you backsliding?&lt;br /&gt;HEAVEN YES!&lt;br /&gt;These are the symptoms shows that I'm falling fast like waterfall.&lt;br /&gt;No doubt, I couldn't find a reason to defend myself that I'm not backsliding.&lt;br /&gt;Do correct me if I'm wrong.&lt;br /&gt;I'm supposed to practise it everyday, by reading bible to engender me&lt;br /&gt;to become tougher,stronger, and a close relationship with GOD. Somehow, I failed to do so...&lt;br /&gt;Slowly I become like snails who breathe through their feet.&lt;br /&gt;LAZY and less productive!&lt;br /&gt;I'm too tired perhaps :p&lt;br /&gt;Finding a place to feed my face...&lt;br /&gt;Exams on Wednesday and Friday.&lt;br /&gt;Saturday will be going Sunway with Melissa&lt;br /&gt;to celebrate her birthday in advance. Haha...&lt;br /&gt;We have known each other for 5years++&lt;br /&gt;She's my sweetest girlfriend. PAST TENSE!&lt;br /&gt;It was nice meeting you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5470941743500774377-5311823045434323729?l=southside-hl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://southside-hl.blogspot.com/feeds/5311823045434323729/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5470941743500774377&amp;postID=5311823045434323729' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470941743500774377/posts/default/5311823045434323729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470941743500774377/posts/default/5311823045434323729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://southside-hl.blogspot.com/2009/08/another-day-19.html' title='Another Day 19'/><author><name>Ethan</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-5470941743500774377.post-5338792252547884767</id><published>2009-08-01T00:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-01T01:00:37.904+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Shockwave of five days</title><content type='html'>The mask used by Ethan in the "Maskot" was actually a Mr.Hyde mask painted half black and half white. Spilt personality! -he knows how to cheer up the kids but his brain doesn't know what his body is doing? Putting Two-Face... I'm exhausted!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5470941743500774377-5338792252547884767?l=southside-hl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://southside-hl.blogspot.com/feeds/5338792252547884767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5470941743500774377&amp;postID=5338792252547884767' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470941743500774377/posts/default/5338792252547884767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470941743500774377/posts/default/5338792252547884767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://southside-hl.blogspot.com/2009/07/shockwave-of-five-days.html' title='Shockwave of five days'/><author><name>Ethan</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-5470941743500774377.post-6637582685185545428</id><published>2009-07-23T14:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-23T14:24:44.468+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Another Day 18(Short &amp; Long)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6c-85u2qpf0/SmgBaiWYb6I/AAAAAAAAAUY/wDa6nZmIaYg/s1600-h/6372_105172108497_629193497_2023413_8131704_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wednesday Blast Off~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Ikea meatballs+chicken wings( breakfast+lunch) with Chris&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Quick shopping at The curve&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Movie 12.45pm "Public Enemies"&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Swimming + work out with Chris&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Ikea quick shopping &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Dinner at Senjyu with beatrice, Melvyn and jason&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;9-ball pool game&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Late Movie 10.45pm "Harry Potter"&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Off to bed~3am&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361537086322845298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6c-85u2qpf0/SmgBkshbJnI/AAAAAAAAAUg/7BV1UqG88aU/s400/6372_105172113497_629193497_2023414_6439125_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361536748474270402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6c-85u2qpf0/SmgBRB8DAsI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/FnfxhZxdaSg/s400/6372_105172098497_629193497_2023411_34053_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361537243560618978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6c-85u2qpf0/SmgBt2R1K-I/AAAAAAAAAUo/u9sxkt-JtMg/s400/6372_105172128497_629193497_2023417_2545626_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&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/5470941743500774377-6637582685185545428?l=southside-hl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://southside-hl.blogspot.com/feeds/6637582685185545428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5470941743500774377&amp;postID=6637582685185545428' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470941743500774377/posts/default/6637582685185545428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470941743500774377/posts/default/6637582685185545428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://southside-hl.blogspot.com/2009/07/another-day-18short-long.html' title='Another Day 18(Short &amp; Long)'/><author><name>Ethan</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6c-85u2qpf0/SmgBkshbJnI/AAAAAAAAAUg/7BV1UqG88aU/s72-c/6372_105172113497_629193497_2023414_6439125_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5470941743500774377.post-7560155939651332466</id><published>2009-07-22T00:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-22T00:46:00.176+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Another Day 17(fruitful weekend)</title><content type='html'>FINALLY, everything has come to an end. The 3 toughest exams and two presentations, but still there were two more coming on 7th of August. BTW, I got something to share with you all. First, i would like to thank you Eileen(the gold digger) for telling me to go and join the Tap Tap Revenge competition organized by MAXIS. WHoo~ I made it into first elimination round on first day, I been told to come back for the semi-final tomorrow which is last sunday. thanks God! Everything goes smoothly, and thanks to Melvyn for the ride. Yeah! the Semi-final and final was held at the Curve. 2pm, the place was overcrowded with living bodies, playing with the Iphone, looking around, and etc. Guess what! I managed to get to know other competitors and discuss about their Tap Tap experiences .(I met beatrice Chiu, Jason Chan, The argentina guy, and a chinese girl.. LOL) Allow me to pull back to the Main and shorten it. yeah! I won the first prize RM500 Jealous Huh? Why do you work so hard? haha! Right after the competition, I need a ride to go sunway for the presentation meeting. I tried a search but came up with nothing. When I need you? you don't appear, but when you are not needed, you turned out of nowhere. Yeah! I did a quick shopping trip at sunway. Bought a new Converse Classic shoes! LOVE IT XD...&lt;br /&gt;Monday, Skip the presentation part cuz it was good and i don't want to mention it cause it's just not necessary. Went to OU to meet up Cayman and yi zhen, but we didn't get anything at the end ):&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday, another presentation... Get good feedbacks from ms. Su because we all prepared for the unprepared... The slides, findings and reports very well-structured and yeah! I'm so happy!&lt;br /&gt;haha.. I felt so relief and the good feeling, the good feeling, the good feeling can be sensed... ahhh....... Went to jacq's house for the poolside party, this is the third time i went there.... Had a great session with everyone who made it, those who missed it, "DON'T ANTI-SOCIAL Lah~"&lt;br /&gt;Last but not least, nothing like the holidays, I'll be working for five days at O U. each day about Rm140~ thanks to someone.. I'm so blessed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there's lot of things i would like to tell but I'm so tired! if you get bump into me, feel free to ask me! ciaozzzz&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5470941743500774377-7560155939651332466?l=southside-hl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://southside-hl.blogspot.com/feeds/7560155939651332466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5470941743500774377&amp;postID=7560155939651332466' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470941743500774377/posts/default/7560155939651332466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470941743500774377/posts/default/7560155939651332466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://southside-hl.blogspot.com/2009/07/another-day-17fruitful-weekend.html' title='Another Day 17(fruitful weekend)'/><author><name>Ethan</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-5470941743500774377.post-6565442793129586989</id><published>2009-07-16T00:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-16T01:15:20.494+08:00</updated><title type='text'>another day 16(Random)</title><content type='html'>You got me wondering why...&lt;br /&gt;why did you leave the the flea alone?&lt;br /&gt;You kept me from jumping off your body.&lt;br /&gt;If both were going to jump off, would you jump too?&lt;br /&gt;I might tempted to push.&lt;br /&gt;Now that we're alone, i got a request.&lt;br /&gt;Would you do me a favor?&lt;br /&gt;Tell them what you heard.&lt;br /&gt;All around the world, you've got to spread the word.&lt;br /&gt;Do you hear me? spread it..&lt;br /&gt;What you going to do when the things come falling down?&lt;br /&gt;Cause you will never move, make a sound neither.&lt;br /&gt;I'm so heavy, times keeps rolling by.&lt;br /&gt;exams never end but i'm at the end of my rope.&lt;br /&gt;Help!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5470941743500774377-6565442793129586989?l=southside-hl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://southside-hl.blogspot.com/feeds/6565442793129586989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5470941743500774377&amp;postID=6565442793129586989' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470941743500774377/posts/default/6565442793129586989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470941743500774377/posts/default/6565442793129586989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://southside-hl.blogspot.com/2009/07/another-day-16random.html' title='another day 16(Random)'/><author><name>Ethan</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-5470941743500774377.post-4302897986922696636</id><published>2009-07-09T20:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-09T21:41:44.939+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Another Day 15(Full of Anger)</title><content type='html'>I am a fully committed and devoted Christian. My walk with God is good and I was not sure who to turn to about this so I randomly picked to post it out. I am a Christian and I believe strongly in the word of God. I am part of the immediate family which is Buddhist. I don't want to show any disrespect towards my parents but I do have my own beliefs.  I'm so lost!! An attitude I had behaved for years, let's not pretend anymore! Several years back, after withdraw from TARC. My parents encourage me to go other places to try out. They even promised me without the need to worry about MONEY. I turned down several places and accepted the one that has been my first choice all along(recommended by randall). 10 months I kept asking them for money, it's like begging them (Mum I need couple extra bucks for fees... Eh! Can or not? ). Sometimes I have to make sure my parents are in a good mood. Otherwise, &lt;strong&gt;TRY HARDER NEXT TIME BUDDY!&lt;/strong&gt; What they want to accomplish with their money because I will never get anything from them. I'm not complaining about my parents, I just don't know how to vent my anger. 1 of the reason I chose posting it here because this is a place where I vent my anger at random stuff. Hence I have no energy to be angry anymore. I've spent a quarter of my life in solving my family problems based on things I have learnt in church. They thought I have grown a lot in the last couple of years, YEAH! I learned a lot, I have grown a lot. In fact, I'm a christian... It makes no difference when it comes to my family. No matter what our troubles, I still love you Dad and Mum! (: Give me extra money pls ):&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5470941743500774377-4302897986922696636?l=southside-hl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://southside-hl.blogspot.com/feeds/4302897986922696636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5470941743500774377&amp;postID=4302897986922696636' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470941743500774377/posts/default/4302897986922696636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470941743500774377/posts/default/4302897986922696636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://southside-hl.blogspot.com/2009/07/another-day-15full-of-anger.html' title='Another Day 15(Full of Anger)'/><author><name>Ethan</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-5470941743500774377.post-6801522601458634813</id><published>2009-07-08T22:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T22:59:32.378+08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Divide By Linkin Park</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="295" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ysSxxIqKNN0&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ysSxxIqKNN0&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;color2=0xcd311b" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;New Divide&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lyricsSongwriters: Bennington, Chester Charl; Bourdon, Robert; Delson, Brad; Farrell, Dave; Hahn, Joseph; Shinoda, Mike;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remembered black skies,&lt;br /&gt;the lightning all around me&lt;br /&gt;I remembered each flash as time began to blur&lt;br /&gt;Like a startling sign that fate had finally found me&lt;br /&gt;And your voice was all I heard that I get what I deserve&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus:&lt;br /&gt;So give me reason to prove me wrong, to wash this memory clean&lt;br /&gt;Let the floods cross the distance in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;Give me reason to fill this hole, connect the space between&lt;br /&gt;Let it be enough to reach the truth that lies across this new divide&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was nothing in sight but memories left abandoned&lt;br /&gt;There was nowhere to hide, the ashes fell like snow&lt;br /&gt;And the ground caved in between where we were standing&lt;br /&gt;And your voice was all I heard that I get what I deserve&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2nd Chorus:&lt;br /&gt;So give me reason to prove me wrong, to wash this memory clean&lt;br /&gt;Let the floods cross the distance in your eyes across this new divide&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In every loss, in every lie, in every truth that you'd deny&lt;br /&gt;And each regret and each goodbye was a mistake too great to hide&lt;br /&gt;And your voice was all I heard that I get what I deserve&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3rd chorus:&lt;br /&gt;So give me reason to prove me wrong, to wash this memory clean&lt;br /&gt;Let the floods cross the distance in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;Give me reason to fill this hole, connect the space between&lt;br /&gt;Let it be enough to reach the truth that lies across this new divide&lt;br /&gt;Across this new divide, across this new divide&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5470941743500774377-6801522601458634813?l=southside-hl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://southside-hl.blogspot.com/feeds/6801522601458634813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5470941743500774377&amp;postID=6801522601458634813' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470941743500774377/posts/default/6801522601458634813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470941743500774377/posts/default/6801522601458634813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://southside-hl.blogspot.com/2009/07/httphttpwww.html' title='New Divide By Linkin Park'/><author><name>Ethan</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-5470941743500774377.post-6855570764614901108</id><published>2009-07-04T16:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-04T19:39:45.774+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Another Day 14</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6c-85u2qpf0/Sk8_dyF6j5I/AAAAAAAAAUA/jxHOTURjjJc/s1600-h/12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354568262862147474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6c-85u2qpf0/Sk8_dyF6j5I/AAAAAAAAAUA/jxHOTURjjJc/s400/12.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6c-85u2qpf0/Sk8c09GiuEI/AAAAAAAAAT4/f7BhVJK7t9o/s1600-h/DSC00061.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354530178047588418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6c-85u2qpf0/Sk8c09GiuEI/AAAAAAAAAT4/f7BhVJK7t9o/s400/DSC00061.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;For a healthy life, all you need is a healthy nutrition, proper exercise and a positive attitude. Haha! I have fulfilled the requirements. I woke up around 11.30am cause i thought i will begin serving this afternoon. So after had my breakfast, everything was running fine then went to check on my e-mail for double confirmation! Haha unexpectedly! Today no duty for me.. Since i got nothing to do and i have done most of the assignment, It's shopping time. (SHOP AT OU) Jocelyn and Kelvin have to leave early because they are rushing to attend the sevice. Overall was good, I bought a new pant from Topman, Shirt from ZeroHour. All day long I had been thinking that I was going to buy new pair of shoes but somehow I didn't make it cause I need to save up for the &lt;strong&gt;Steelseries Siberia Headset.&lt;/strong&gt; I bought some dinner material from Jusco, like bread, Australia wagyu beef slices, Jumbo bolona, Black pepper bolona, Golden butterhead(sweet vege), and Milo with milk(&lt;strong&gt;NEW&lt;/strong&gt;). Yummy!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First Cafe Ministry Gathering 2009: Dinner at shabu shabu puchong, poolside gathering, and werewolves game&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6c-85u2qpf0/Sk8XrQOPJUI/AAAAAAAAATw/x7lPgoGESk4/s1600-h/5720_121934192924_669242924_2921108_2482616_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354524513823302978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6c-85u2qpf0/Sk8XrQOPJUI/AAAAAAAAATw/x7lPgoGESk4/s400/5720_121934192924_669242924_2921108_2482616_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6c-85u2qpf0/Sk8Xl_CR_QI/AAAAAAAAATo/8kkpxtlt4rc/s1600-h/5720_121934152924_669242924_2921102_2447072_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354524423310408962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6c-85u2qpf0/Sk8XAYeqxfI/AAAAAAAAAS4/94HKbXa1cWQ/s400/5720_121934022924_669242924_2921080_6165793_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5470941743500774377-6855570764614901108?l=southside-hl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://southside-hl.blogspot.com/feeds/6855570764614901108/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5470941743500774377&amp;postID=6855570764614901108' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470941743500774377/posts/default/6855570764614901108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470941743500774377/posts/default/6855570764614901108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://southside-hl.blogspot.com/2009/07/blog-post.html' title='Another Day 14'/><author><name>Ethan</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6c-85u2qpf0/Sk8_dyF6j5I/AAAAAAAAAUA/jxHOTURjjJc/s72-c/12.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5470941743500774377.post-3749342055710807843</id><published>2009-07-04T03:20:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-04T04:01:53.936+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Another Day part 13</title><content type='html'>"Quiet Night Tea, For a Peaceful Night"&lt;br /&gt;9am-3am Outing!!&lt;br /&gt;P.R Class from 9 to 12 I wasn't paying attention for these three hours cause I'm half-awakened. Yeah! so I've decided to play some cool games instead of listening to her Lecturer. I don't Know.&lt;br /&gt;After the class, Me, Soon King, and Chee Yung, we went to play billiards elsewhere. I was rushing to purchase some food and drinks right after that cause there's a SC gathering 3 to 5. During the gathering I was suppose to give a very long speech about Pros and Cons of arcade Day but somehow I cut it into a very short post. I wondered why I didn't say it contains, Perhaps I'm too nervous??? Cause clement said so ): I was shaking left to right, upside down...&lt;br /&gt;After the gathering, i went to joyce's house for jamming session before i go to another gathering. Oh man! I've learnt a lot from Joyce especially Drum solo (: It was awesome haha...&lt;br /&gt;Around 7pm, joyce sent me to church cause she was rushing for movie at 8pm. So I joined my friends from Church Cafe Ministry to go Puchong for dinner (: I had eaten quite a lot of food LOL... Tomorrow I've to do another 200 sit-up ): The food was nice especially the meatballs :p&lt;br /&gt;Very juicy and elastic. Haha... We don't have to spend a single dollar for that super duper nice shabu shabu dinner Happy Gile!! Hmm.. Next round, we went to Josh's house to play werewolf game. Guess who's the biggest liar?? Me and victor :p Somehow we managed to make everyone believes that we're innocent LOL.. We pakat and we won.. Tired of cheating people because this game relates to Friendship, trustworthy, and skills. So I switched voluntary to another character, the narrator. basically I'm not allowed to join the game because I'm going to explain to them and guide them during the whole process of the game. It's fun to see people pointing at each other and to defend themselves that they are innocent. Abel, Josh and Karen are the "biggest Liar" LOL... OK I'm tired and i need to get more sleep. Good night! I Miss You...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Listening to Elements of Life~Tiesto&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5470941743500774377-3749342055710807843?l=southside-hl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://southside-hl.blogspot.com/feeds/3749342055710807843/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5470941743500774377&amp;postID=3749342055710807843' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470941743500774377/posts/default/3749342055710807843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470941743500774377/posts/default/3749342055710807843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://southside-hl.blogspot.com/2009/07/another-day-part-13.html' title='Another Day part 13'/><author><name>Ethan</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-5470941743500774377.post-575463685457651129</id><published>2009-06-29T22:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-29T22:47:28.793+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Another Day part 12</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;I'm DONE!!! since I don't have a single clue as to how I'm supposed to finish it tonight. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Somehow I screwed up everything and yeah!!! The Mind-Mapping... How on earth can I finish the Mind-Map by tonight with a verly slow working speed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;(average 2 hours for 1 Mind-Map.. ROFLMAO) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was chatting, was replying to the other peoples responses to my question. ISH!! Again, Sometimes I wish I could just fly away or just ignore it! But I just can't seem to find the solutions on what's the correct thing to do. Why can't we have 36hours instead of 24hours? I need more time to rest, chill, movies, shopping, food and drinks. Hmm Yeah... i watched "TRANSFORMERS" with my housemates. AWESOME!! The reason why it was an awesome movie was because the action, the three-dimensional surrounding sound, the quotes, storyline, EVERYTHING!!! &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352759859338856658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 271px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6c-85u2qpf0/SkjSu1_cyNI/AAAAAAAAASw/mnLecRjW6eM/s400/poster_terminator-international.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Megan Fox- she's pretty damn sexy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm salivating :p&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Listening to He's a pirate~Tiesto&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5470941743500774377-575463685457651129?l=southside-hl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://southside-hl.blogspot.com/feeds/575463685457651129/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5470941743500774377&amp;postID=575463685457651129' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470941743500774377/posts/default/575463685457651129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470941743500774377/posts/default/575463685457651129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://southside-hl.blogspot.com/2009/06/another-day-part-12.html' title='Another Day part 12'/><author><name>Ethan</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6c-85u2qpf0/SkjSu1_cyNI/AAAAAAAAASw/mnLecRjW6eM/s72-c/poster_terminator-international.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5470941743500774377.post-7278785927004908843</id><published>2009-06-29T01:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-29T01:33:19.435+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Another Day part 11</title><content type='html'>Tired of hearing tired is dying.. Let's switch to something fun..&lt;br /&gt;Last friday, V10 held an event.. It was a great time.. Getting people to join&lt;br /&gt;the event is like pulling teeth.. It's a miracle we managed to get 20+ people&lt;br /&gt;to participate in this event.. Btw, the event called "Arcade day." Three Ps2&lt;br /&gt;with lots of arcade games.. There's Tekken5, Need For Speed, PES 2009,&lt;br /&gt;Metal Slug, Street Fighter, and etc.&lt;br /&gt;Special thanks to everyone who contributed in this event. I really appreciate that.&lt;br /&gt;Yes! Of course I would like to say thank you to all my Sales Promotion Members.&lt;br /&gt;We've made it, we're in third level. I know it's tough for you guys, to why we are here,&lt;br /&gt;It is not about doing something in order to get something in return.&lt;br /&gt;It's all about our hardwork in efforts. (:&lt;br /&gt;I chatted with a friend from our college, Sandra Y...&lt;br /&gt;LOL! and she solved the relationships problem, and now it works!&lt;br /&gt;Not for me... but for herself (:&lt;br /&gt;I felt so relief after telling her this and that.&lt;br /&gt;about the girl i Love.&lt;br /&gt;Last but not least,&lt;br /&gt;All the good things I have. They all come from God&lt;br /&gt;Amen!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5470941743500774377-7278785927004908843?l=southside-hl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://southside-hl.blogspot.com/feeds/7278785927004908843/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5470941743500774377&amp;postID=7278785927004908843' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470941743500774377/posts/default/7278785927004908843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470941743500774377/posts/default/7278785927004908843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://southside-hl.blogspot.com/2009/06/another-day-part-11.html' title='Another Day part 11'/><author><name>Ethan</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-5470941743500774377.post-6348822830079972038</id><published>2009-06-26T00:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-26T01:03:23.698+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Another Day part 10</title><content type='html'>Arguments, Gunpowder, boredom, and etc&lt;br /&gt;I wish I could escape this miserable place, to other dimension ):&lt;br /&gt;I have just realised that some people complicates things and makes other people&lt;br /&gt;lose the conciousness of sight!&lt;br /&gt;I'm tired for all these things especially dealing with assignments and presentations.&lt;br /&gt;Curse them live the good life in coming several years (:&lt;br /&gt;Good night!&lt;br /&gt;Tu me manques*(French)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Listening to Traffic~by Tiesto&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5470941743500774377-6348822830079972038?l=southside-hl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://southside-hl.blogspot.com/feeds/6348822830079972038/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5470941743500774377&amp;postID=6348822830079972038' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470941743500774377/posts/default/6348822830079972038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470941743500774377/posts/default/6348822830079972038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://southside-hl.blogspot.com/2009/06/another-day-part-10.html' title='Another Day part 10'/><author><name>Ethan</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-5470941743500774377.post-1156502996027793302</id><published>2009-06-20T10:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-20T10:54:49.678+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Another Day part 9(quick 1)</title><content type='html'>I got that boom boom boom. That future boom boom boom. Let me get it now. Boom boom boom. It comes and goes, Dissolved like salt. A night in there I will never forget. She, smells like peaches, moving like liqiuds, She's got my heart. The feeling of dizziness*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah...Poppy, a good place to chill out! Haha... But I don't like it! Am I odd if i don't like to go clubbing?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5470941743500774377-1156502996027793302?l=southside-hl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://southside-hl.blogspot.com/feeds/1156502996027793302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5470941743500774377&amp;postID=1156502996027793302' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470941743500774377/posts/default/1156502996027793302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470941743500774377/posts/default/1156502996027793302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://southside-hl.blogspot.com/2009/06/another-day-part-9quick-1.html' title='Another Day part 9(quick 1)'/><author><name>Ethan</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-5470941743500774377.post-4218678027931536050</id><published>2009-06-19T14:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T14:57:02.407+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Random</title><content type='html'>1. The person who tagged you&lt;br /&gt;JESSICA LIM CHEN CHEN!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Your relationship with him/her is....&lt;br /&gt;Hmm.... Friend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Your 5 impressions of him/her are...&lt;br /&gt;Funny, talkative, skinny, Nice, pretty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. The most memorable thing he/she had done for you..&lt;br /&gt;videocalling??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. The most memorable thing he/she said to you..&lt;br /&gt;Nothing, nothing and nothing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. If he/she becomes your lover you will...&lt;br /&gt;Hmm... I dunno (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. If he/she becomes your lover, things he/she has to improve on will be..&lt;br /&gt;sleep early&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. If he/she becomes your enemy, you will....&lt;br /&gt;Ignore her..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. If he/she becomes your enemy, the reason will be...&lt;br /&gt;too kepoh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. The most desired thing you want to do for him/her now...&lt;br /&gt;So far no....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Your overall impression of him/her is..&lt;br /&gt;Good gua??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. How you think people around you will feel about you?&lt;br /&gt;Hmm Love me or hate me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. The characters you love of yourself are...&lt;br /&gt;self-confidence&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. On the contrary, the characters that you hate about yourself is..&lt;br /&gt;over self-confidence&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. The most ideal person you want to be is....&lt;br /&gt;someone who can take care of me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. For people who care and love you, say something to them...&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for everything!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Pass this test to 10 persons who you wished to know how they feel about you.&lt;br /&gt;1. Jessica Lim Chen Chen&lt;br /&gt;2. Jamie Leong&lt;br /&gt;3. Inessa&lt;br /&gt;4. Melissa Chhoa&lt;br /&gt;5. Neilson&lt;br /&gt;6. Sharon Boon&lt;br /&gt;7. FoFo&lt;br /&gt;8. Olivia Lau&lt;br /&gt;9. Crystal&lt;br /&gt;10. Li Chuen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. Who is no.6?&lt;br /&gt;My Brotha... Also 1 of the great leader&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. Is no.9 a male or a female?&lt;br /&gt;Female&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. If no.7 and no.10 are together, is that a good thing?&lt;br /&gt;Hell No.. Fo is my boyfriend, And Li Chuen.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. What's no. 2 studying about?&lt;br /&gt;A-level&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. When is the last time you had a chat with no. 3?&lt;br /&gt;This morning&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. What kind of music band does no.8 likes?&lt;br /&gt;I dunno (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. Does no.1 have any siblings?&lt;br /&gt;1 sister&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. Will you woo no.3?&lt;br /&gt;Haha.... I dunno&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. How about no.7?&lt;br /&gt;She's my boyfriend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27. Is no.4 single?&lt;br /&gt;Yes gua&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28. What is the surname of no.5?&lt;br /&gt;Daffy duck, N-cat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29. What is the hobby of no. 10?&lt;br /&gt;*Photoshooting, shopping, online.... Hmm and etc etc etc&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30. Does no. 5 and no.9 gets along well?&lt;br /&gt;they are in the same school&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31. Where is no.2 studying at?&lt;br /&gt;somewhere in Subang (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32. Talk something casually about no.1.&lt;br /&gt;Nothing nothing and nothing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33. Have you tried developing any feelings for no.6?&lt;br /&gt;No (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34. Where does no.9 live at?&lt;br /&gt;Somewhere in KK&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35. What colour does no.4 like?&lt;br /&gt;White, yellow and pink?? I think so...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;36. Are no. 1 and no. 5 best friends?&lt;br /&gt;No&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;37. Is no.7 the sexiest person in the world?&lt;br /&gt;OMG.. I can tell YES&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;38. What is no.6 doing now?&lt;br /&gt;I dunno XD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5470941743500774377-4218678027931536050?l=southside-hl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://southside-hl.blogspot.com/feeds/4218678027931536050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5470941743500774377&amp;postID=4218678027931536050' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470941743500774377/posts/default/4218678027931536050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470941743500774377/posts/default/4218678027931536050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://southside-hl.blogspot.com/2009/06/random.html' title='Random'/><author><name>Ethan</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-5470941743500774377.post-4238906373434530973</id><published>2009-06-17T17:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T18:38:36.199+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Another Day part 8</title><content type='html'>Umghh....After struggling with ASS-ignments for many days- it comes to an end, I felt so relieve and happy. I don't want to mess everything up so I didn't update my blog. Yeah! I'm back but still there are pending ASS-ignments need to be done by End of June and early July.&lt;br /&gt;Sales Promotion- 1 guy+4 girls, The ideas has been made today, SWOT done! 50%&lt;br /&gt;Public Relations- Individual! Still reading notes, better explanations needed. 50%&lt;br /&gt;Public Relations- Me, Joyce.N, KX, WL, KC, n retard. still doing tabulation (: 40%&lt;br /&gt;Pengajian Malaysia- FO, Me, AZ, EiL,WL... We're not doing anything... 0%&lt;br /&gt;Consumer Behaviour- Individual! Mind-mapping, the draw has been made as well. 20%&lt;br /&gt;Consumer Behaviour- The funny stupid ad is done! Lester Need to write report 80%&lt;br /&gt;Sociology- Me, Sha Sha, KC, Anand, joyce.C! Tabulation done, meeting on friday! 60%&lt;br /&gt;Student Council- Poster done, registration form done, meeting on friday! 70%&lt;br /&gt;Look at myself, I got no life... Do you like that? (:&lt;br /&gt;Hmm... Well, I'm enjoying with it... because I know I need to achieve something now, not to show it others but  for myself (: Something like self-competence. How far can I go?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:!*%&amp;amp;%@*%"&gt;!*%&amp;amp;%@*%&lt;/a&gt; Hot? I'm like, Ice-cube melting... How on earth you can stand the super duper high temperature out there.... CRAZY! 37' C... A silly sweet treat from Mable, I got Ice-cream.. It's chocolate/vanilla flavour.&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah! I want to greet three people "Happy Birthday."&lt;br /&gt;-Jamie Leong : Although we have only known each other few months but I can tell You're a nice girl. Happy legalisation (: Don't poke me back!&lt;br /&gt;-LiChuen : Nth much to say, take care of yourself. Sleep early! nothing is more important than your health. I'll talk to you more often... Friday Night Fever :D&lt;br /&gt;-Shytheng : A good and responsible classmate of mine, She's new but shytheng has a very strong heart. Don't emo k? get rid of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Listening to The Scientist ~COLDPLAY&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5470941743500774377-4238906373434530973?l=southside-hl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://southside-hl.blogspot.com/feeds/4238906373434530973/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5470941743500774377&amp;postID=4238906373434530973' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470941743500774377/posts/default/4238906373434530973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470941743500774377/posts/default/4238906373434530973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://southside-hl.blogspot.com/2009/06/another-day-part-8.html' title='Another Day part 8'/><author><name>Ethan</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-5470941743500774377.post-2651925893693140263</id><published>2009-06-13T11:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-13T12:24:41.813+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Another Day+Testi part 7</title><content type='html'>We are living in life to face the disappointment, Broken hearted, depression, failure, and death. Your boy friend dumped you. You felt it was the end of the world. You cannot score high in exams. Your parents blame you! It left your with a feeling of unsastisfaction. Friends anti you! Money doesn't want you. Everything seems like a mess for you. you have tried your best in everything, but nothing has worked to get rid of... Do you thank God for the incident like this? Do you even seek God and put your trust in Him? When was the last time you did that? If you praise God only when things go your way, you're probably not doing it very often.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many of us kept complaining about life. Nothing is Perfect.. God Is fair!&lt;br /&gt;Welcome to saturday morning, You can probably steaming cup of coffee, sitting in the balcony and reading newspaper. Do you remember what you said to me yesterday? or what I told you to do? Things we remember getting lesser as time goes by.. Somehow I remember the faces was so pretty. But I can't see clearly.. Blurrr!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm super duper pissed off!! The intent of questioning people gain more as we grow up.. I don't understand why certain people want to stressed out themselves to help, to protect or against others. If you think you're strong enough, Go ahead! But do not include hard feelings when it come to making decision. You affraid I will bang my head to the wall, I can tell "Jangan takut" because I'm not affraid of it! No pain no gain! I'm not a baby, I don't need over-protection... You can give me advice but not doing something indirectly. I really appreciate everything you did.. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Listening Radar~ by Britney Spears&lt;br /&gt;Have a nice day!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5470941743500774377-2651925893693140263?l=southside-hl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://southside-hl.blogspot.com/feeds/2651925893693140263/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5470941743500774377&amp;postID=2651925893693140263' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470941743500774377/posts/default/2651925893693140263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470941743500774377/posts/default/2651925893693140263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://southside-hl.blogspot.com/2009/06/another-daytesti-part-7.html' title='Another Day+Testi part 7'/><author><name>Ethan</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-5470941743500774377.post-924003208136226097</id><published>2009-06-13T02:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-13T02:42:54.954+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It's me again... I can't believe i made it through part 7.&lt;br /&gt;well... I'm so exhausted after scaring by the movie "Drag me to hell."&lt;br /&gt;really wasted my rm10... My brain can't function well and I need get some rest..&lt;br /&gt;Will Write something interesting and new tomorrow... (:&lt;br /&gt;Nights...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5470941743500774377-924003208136226097?l=southside-hl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://southside-hl.blogspot.com/feeds/924003208136226097/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5470941743500774377&amp;postID=924003208136226097' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470941743500774377/posts/default/924003208136226097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470941743500774377/posts/default/924003208136226097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://southside-hl.blogspot.com/2009/06/its-me-again.html' title=''/><author><name>Ethan</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-5470941743500774377.post-3965424038355560403</id><published>2009-06-12T00:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-12T02:12:37.672+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Another Day part 6</title><content type='html'>My mind Goes Tick-Tack-Tick-Tack, It's 12am... It left me with a feeling of unsastifaction!&lt;br /&gt;Please move 7 hours counter-clockwise because there's many point I would like to share&lt;br /&gt;during the debate session. It was about the religious... arghh.... My funny lecturer, with the sarcastic smile on her face... It goes "Hehe.." Do you think it's funny? Well, I can tell she never underestimate my ability... Although I'm little annoying to her, and being called no productivity! haha but I do take it as a compliment. She told us that nobody are stupid, only lazy... Really hit it on the nail! I am so impressed with her... Yeah! I'm just slightly slower than anyone, but it doesn't mean I'm slow enough. I just installed turbo k... Guys don't get left behind k? :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me go through with you briefly how it feels during "testimony challege." My first time doing this, a bit heavy for me but thanx God for it. Thanx to all my cellgroup members. They are amazing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As usual, I ride public transportation everyday. I am little bit of insecure with the driver. He goes as he likes, driving like mad-cow.. Ahhh... I wish I can drive my own car, get stuck in the traffic jam everyday rather than waiting the bus for half an hour  (:&lt;br /&gt;Get distracted by Hendra Lim LOL.... two hours yo! what's the problem???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Listening to My heart by Paramore&lt;br /&gt;Nights (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5470941743500774377-3965424038355560403?l=southside-hl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://southside-hl.blogspot.com/feeds/3965424038355560403/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5470941743500774377&amp;postID=3965424038355560403' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470941743500774377/posts/default/3965424038355560403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470941743500774377/posts/default/3965424038355560403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://southside-hl.blogspot.com/2009/06/another-day-part-6.html' title='Another Day part 6'/><author><name>Ethan</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-5470941743500774377.post-2127996432290413494</id><published>2009-06-10T19:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-10T20:07:23.123+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Another Day part 5</title><content type='html'>Recently, There's something happened in my college and Facebook. Someone posted notes about IACT. I'm kind of curious about this and I don't understand. You went to her post made comments and ruined everything. The people wouldn't know until you say it out, say it- LOUD S-A-N-D-Y. Yeah! Gratz, you have made it.. You Got my attention, Their attention.. Feel proud of yourself? You are worst than beggars in Uptown. At least they have their Harga Diri. When you want to give up your super high egoistic and grow up? Can't you do us a favor? CHANGE! I mean you are my friend, Come on... Make a move! Don't spoil it! Anti you is not the way we were hoping. Think about it...  &lt;strong&gt;I hope you can't sleep and dream about it. And when you dream, I hope you can't sleep and scream about it. i hope your conscious eats at you. And you can't breathe without it.(copied from -stan- Eminem)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm... Thanks for the muffins Inessa (:&lt;br /&gt;It's healthy to eat muffins in the morning... I had eaten 1 and share another 3 with WaiLee, Lynn and Ms. Su... Right after the class, Me and Farhana went ONE U to fix Ms.su's guitar. After that, we were heading to A&amp;amp;W Makan waffles(ice-cream), and Rootbeer, Ngek ngek ngek ngek.. Here in A&amp;amp;W, we share a lot of things, past experiences, Gossips, and she's one of the smart person I've met in real life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Listening to I'll kill her by SOKO&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5470941743500774377-2127996432290413494?l=southside-hl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://southside-hl.blogspot.com/feeds/2127996432290413494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5470941743500774377&amp;postID=2127996432290413494' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470941743500774377/posts/default/2127996432290413494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470941743500774377/posts/default/2127996432290413494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://southside-hl.blogspot.com/2009/06/another-day-part-5.html' title='Another Day part 5'/><author><name>Ethan</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-5470941743500774377.post-6212442332943007035</id><published>2009-06-09T18:01:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-09T18:55:12.357+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Another Day part 4</title><content type='html'>I'm passionate about life, kissing and Working out (:&lt;br /&gt;I ate a banana for breakfast. I have been told that Bananas contain a natural chemical which can make a person happy. This same chemical is also found in Prozac.&lt;br /&gt;I had My honey mustard chicken sandwiches, Lemon crush and Strawberry chocolate cupcake in Wondermilk this afternoon. Nice isn't it... Sadly NO, it doesn't satisfy me and my stomach.&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes, something keeps us afloat, My curiousity getting higher, observation getting sharper but opinion goes lesser ):    Did you notice that most of the time I will just go and sit in the corner. keep quiet shhhh!!!! I'm stalking someone.. It could be you! If you are reading this post.&lt;br /&gt;Allow me jump to the conclusion, I ain't a stalker and I believe in seventh sense. Original 5 senses + Instinct + GUESS!! I pretend to know you... Actually telling you this and that.. Just wanted you to know I don't know much about you. Confusing huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is threesome? An act of group sex involving three people. Triadic group sex regardless of gender... You might think I'm dirty-minded... Well, I don't freaking care.. I know what i'm writting and I have my conciousness.. Back to the topic, It really is getting Hot in Malaysia. I wonder why people already have their partner but they still want to get involved?  Perhaps they don't have 1 or maybe in the process looking for 1.. Desire! It's so hard to resist... Don't get offended! ~Talk to me and prove me wrong~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gearing up myself! Chasing after you~ Fighto!&lt;br /&gt;Listening to Epilogue-NEAR THE BORDER- Junichi Nakatsuru(The Belkan War)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5470941743500774377-6212442332943007035?l=southside-hl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://southside-hl.blogspot.com/feeds/6212442332943007035/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5470941743500774377&amp;postID=6212442332943007035' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470941743500774377/posts/default/6212442332943007035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470941743500774377/posts/default/6212442332943007035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://southside-hl.blogspot.com/2009/06/another-day-part-4.html' title='Another Day part 4'/><author><name>Ethan</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-5470941743500774377.post-1121993792584918855</id><published>2009-06-08T17:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T18:01:09.122+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Another Day part 3</title><content type='html'>It's Sunday morning, by 8.30am I'm supposed to be in church on right time but I just cant bear it cause my stomach hurts and I need food. Neilson, he drives as he likes.. He drives to the nearest 7-Eleven and we get some food and drinks. This morning, God really open up my eyes. We all had a great service with Pastor Andrew Gray from Aussie (:&lt;br /&gt;Confidence comes from what you know. Based on knowing something and I can prove it. I have confidence in my pray. Anything according to His will. His words is His will, His will is His words. That's what i learned from Pastor Andrew Gray.&lt;br /&gt;Right after the service, Me, Andrew, Charis, Sharon, and Sandra. We came up with the crazy plan to celebrate Jamie's birthday. Guess what? I terpaksa and I told-a-lie ):&lt;br /&gt;But I can tell the best is yet to come (: Ngek ngek ngek ngek....&lt;br /&gt;We watched a movie '17 Again.' I told myself not to watch anything related to high school musical series or movies and it's just going to stress me out. One quarter of the human brain is used to control the eyes. I don't want to waste time on it. I am more likely to be killed by a champagne cork than watching it. But Zac Efron , only takes one of his looks to get my attention. Phewitt!!!! You know what? Mind changed, and I just want to be as cool as him. Cooler than him perhaps! :p But still I won't spend my time to watch high school musical. NO!&lt;br /&gt;Things crash out of nowhere.. I have a bad mood swings.. LOL&lt;br /&gt;I want you to listen but not hear, to understand and share.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Patrick likes to yell. If he yelled for 8 years, 7 months and 6 days, he would have produced enough sound energy to heat one cup of coffee. Patrick, can I have two cups of coffee in 17 years later?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Listening to Long Distance Call- Buck Tick&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5470941743500774377-1121993792584918855?l=southside-hl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://southside-hl.blogspot.com/feeds/1121993792584918855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5470941743500774377&amp;postID=1121993792584918855' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470941743500774377/posts/default/1121993792584918855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470941743500774377/posts/default/1121993792584918855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://southside-hl.blogspot.com/2009/06/another-day-part-3.html' title='Another Day part 3'/><author><name>Ethan</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-5470941743500774377.post-564654801881483443</id><published>2009-06-06T01:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-06T02:19:47.887+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Another Day part 2</title><content type='html'>Most of the time, I can't defense myself with strong points. I keep asking myself why? Well... It's my personal problem i think.. WoW... I can speak fluently to someone like me(average) or people who are slightly lower than me. Not Insulting! Just telling the truth... But I can't speak Properly as in grammar errors, Spelling and etc to someone whom I think He/She/It are better than me. (Just Not Get Used To It) it's time to get up from deep well, and have diminion and multiply. I am a spirit, with one soul living in one body. LOL :D Recently I met this Gal, Inessa Wong.. Hope I didn't spell it wrong.. She came and She spoke... every single word containing "WHATEVER." Haha... I saw this verse in bible. ROMANS chapter 14 verse 23, &lt;strong&gt;But he who doubts is condemned if he eats, because he does not eat from faith, because he does not eat from faith; for whatever or not from faith is sin. &lt;/strong&gt;Whatever= SIN. Thus, Speak by faith... I know you are a Christian and I hope you can see this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone's birthday is coming... Everyone is busy with Assignments, Exams and Stuffs. Thinking Of master plan.... But a lot of things need to worry about.. Hmm Clueless* How about Give away my I-Pod touch? Money? My precious deodorant? or a good gift(memorable gift) LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Listening to August Rush Album- Someday by John Legend.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5470941743500774377-564654801881483443?l=southside-hl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://southside-hl.blogspot.com/feeds/564654801881483443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5470941743500774377&amp;postID=564654801881483443' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470941743500774377/posts/default/564654801881483443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470941743500774377/posts/default/564654801881483443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://southside-hl.blogspot.com/2009/06/another-day-part-2.html' title='Another Day part 2'/><author><name>Ethan</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-5470941743500774377.post-9195440715546239207</id><published>2009-06-04T18:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T18:54:14.565+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Another Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6c-85u2qpf0/Sieej3O_lfI/AAAAAAAAASo/QCiDNmtrJWE/s1600-h/4711_113552735319_687960319_3225443_1552356_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343413821857830386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 246px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6c-85u2qpf0/Sieej3O_lfI/AAAAAAAAASo/QCiDNmtrJWE/s400/4711_113552735319_687960319_3225443_1552356_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Firstly, Meet my BoyFriend Farhana. Isn't she beautiful? Yes. Isn't she Hot? 104% Yes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Don't get it wrong! She's my best friend in college.. Okay Let me go on and On. I'm tired of being tired with college assignments, SC meeting, and classes. But you'll will never hear me say TIRED to go to church services. Everyday the same routine, traveling the same path to college, eating at the same mamak stall, drinking MILO everyday, and doing something again and again. Something for nothing. practising is something I look forward everyday. Can you imagine that? Another thing, I had someone that always wanted to talk to me…someone that would just be there and say hi to me whenever they can. But not Him, This guy approached to me and said: Ling Ling XD... He's annoying, egoistic level- Maximum, his every phrase contains of FXXK, DXX, and etc.. LOL.. Well, those who knew him best sure get what i mean... Those who don't know just hear but not listen k (: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Listening to LAST HALLUCINATION &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5470941743500774377-9195440715546239207?l=southside-hl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://southside-hl.blogspot.com/feeds/9195440715546239207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5470941743500774377&amp;postID=9195440715546239207' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470941743500774377/posts/default/9195440715546239207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470941743500774377/posts/default/9195440715546239207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://southside-hl.blogspot.com/2009/06/another-day.html' title='Another Day'/><author><name>Ethan</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6c-85u2qpf0/Sieej3O_lfI/AAAAAAAAASo/QCiDNmtrJWE/s72-c/4711_113552735319_687960319_3225443_1552356_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5470941743500774377.post-6252724924516680074</id><published>2009-05-31T03:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-31T03:45:55.939+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I say things I missed to say few months ago</title><content type='html'>She used to call me Monster.. Well, as always, things are not as simple as they seem...When I heard the news of her, of course I thought right away that this was indeed my big chance...and I guess I just figured that, if this rumor was really true, then all the work might just be done for me...I sure didn't want to see her world turned upside down at such an important time in her life., and nobody else did, either. Of course, that also meant that She was going to have plenty of time over the next month or so to dig her grave even deeper, if that's indeed what she was doing. In fact, it seemed to me that she almost wanted to get caught. But it just seemed a little funny.What seemed even stranger was what happened a couple of months after I broke up with her. 2 nights after I was there for the sneak preview on her blog. I saw the labor day weekend. She wanted to set him straight, or something.I played dumb I've tried to bury it, I've tried to move past it, I've tried everything but one thing....to man up, take a stand, and actually try and do something about it. Like Nothing &lt;strong&gt;LOL&lt;/strong&gt;. And that's what I have to do...I have to just lay it all on the line for her &amp;amp; see once &amp;amp; for all if this is what's really supposed to happen. I'm pretty sure leaving her in the first place was the dumbest thing, so at least I know it's not that. But I still don't know what's going to happen.I mean, I'm pretty sure she still loves me...and I'm pretty sure that, if it just came right down to what she wants, I'm pretty sure that she'd go for it...but again, things aren't that simple. I don't know that she loves him the same way that she loves me (I could always be wrong), but I don't know that she would ever be able to bring herself to hurt  like that,  Yes, I know she finally said that maybe we should try it again one day if we found ourselves single...but she's not single. And again, I don't have another 20 years to wait around for that to happen.So, here I stand, a man with a mission that I've been preparing myself for for years...and I have no idea how to pull it off. Hmm, I don't even know if I'm doing the right thing...I just know that I have to do it, for me if nothing else. Because this is it this time. After you &amp;amp; everything else, I know that I have to deal with all this somehow...I either have to finally make it part of my life, or I have to find a life apart from it. &lt;strong&gt;LOL... &lt;/strong&gt;Changed My mind! I will think up a solution back to few months ago, But not anymore now or future.. Haha... Keep moving forward, letting go the past. (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5470941743500774377-6252724924516680074?l=southside-hl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://southside-hl.blogspot.com/feeds/6252724924516680074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5470941743500774377&amp;postID=6252724924516680074' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470941743500774377/posts/default/6252724924516680074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470941743500774377/posts/default/6252724924516680074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://southside-hl.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-say-things-i-missed-to-say-few-months.html' title='I say things I missed to say few months ago'/><author><name>Ethan</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-5470941743500774377.post-5359948166422671670</id><published>2009-05-30T22:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-30T23:08:39.609+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Facing Unpleasant Facts</title><content type='html'>&lt;span &gt;I took an Ice Cold bath after running and Now I can think.. Allow me to go through deeper and rephrase sentences you've made just now. What you said sounds just right. Everything just hit to the points... You asked me, why this and that(Sensitive issues) But what does that mean? NOTHING.... Hmm yes indeed, You've experienced and observed things that I never seen B4. Besides that, I'm not Good In argue-Ing. What's the point to keep holding My policy-My mind keep telling me to throw it away. All contents related to Bible Knowledge, Fact, fiction, Common sense, And Money. It's hard to make you believe. It's hard to know if someone really cares. I Attach the blame to myself, the only thing i can do is read more bible and sharpen my skills, enlarge my capability and capasity. Maybe this will make you understand. It's like How do you like being approached by a Giant Goliath? Hmm... Look at King David... five smooth stones, David didn't intend to miss, he took five because of 2Sa_21:22, says Goliath had 4 sons.. David was going to kill them all if he had to. I believe that everyone has a story to tell. So Am i! Me? more than that....I gave my word... I broke many things, many glasses, but my word never. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5470941743500774377-5359948166422671670?l=southside-hl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://southside-hl.blogspot.com/feeds/5359948166422671670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5470941743500774377&amp;postID=5359948166422671670' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470941743500774377/posts/default/5359948166422671670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470941743500774377/posts/default/5359948166422671670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://southside-hl.blogspot.com/2009/05/facing-unpleasant-facts.html' title='Facing Unpleasant Facts'/><author><name>Ethan</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-5470941743500774377.post-1048094064570990552</id><published>2009-05-24T15:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-24T23:05:40.636+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Truly, Madly, Deeply</title><content type='html'>There's something beautiful hidden deep in my bones.&lt;br /&gt;But it doesn't help much ):&lt;br /&gt;It's complicated..&lt;br /&gt;It's funny how sometimes I've been doing everything&lt;br /&gt;to get out of one place and when I've found the time to leave,&lt;br /&gt;it's when I've also found a reason to stay.&lt;br /&gt;Hmm... I've also found you. (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5470941743500774377-1048094064570990552?l=southside-hl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://southside-hl.blogspot.com/feeds/1048094064570990552/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5470941743500774377&amp;postID=1048094064570990552' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470941743500774377/posts/default/1048094064570990552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470941743500774377/posts/default/1048094064570990552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://southside-hl.blogspot.com/2009/05/truly-madly-deeply.html' title='Truly, Madly, Deeply'/><author><name>Ethan</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-5470941743500774377.post-1635641181706789041</id><published>2009-05-14T18:13:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T18:14:15.869+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's about the world</title><content type='html'>For the following post, I will write more about Global warming..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5470941743500774377-1635641181706789041?l=southside-hl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://southside-hl.blogspot.com/feeds/1635641181706789041/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5470941743500774377&amp;postID=1635641181706789041' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470941743500774377/posts/default/1635641181706789041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470941743500774377/posts/default/1635641181706789041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://southside-hl.blogspot.com/2009/05/its-about-world.html' title='It&apos;s about the world'/><author><name>Ethan</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-5470941743500774377.post-6022350745084781828</id><published>2009-05-13T15:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-13T16:15:56.196+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Revealing truth</title><content type='html'>I haven't seen you before, and you've got me a question mark!&lt;br /&gt;Never seen a roller, paper that's that taller.&lt;br /&gt;I'm playing with my controller while eating my chipster.&lt;br /&gt;In fact, you still owe me two dollars and that's another chapter.&lt;br /&gt;It's complicated and stupid isn't it huh?&lt;br /&gt;What is the hardest thing for me? (straightening curls)&lt;br /&gt;sometimes, I'm pretty anxious with my friends.&lt;br /&gt;I know I'm a Martian cause it's a hard life.&lt;br /&gt;If you are a friend of mine, you should very familiar with the phrase.&lt;br /&gt;They look at me because i'm different, I look at them because they are all the same.&lt;br /&gt;Haha... No worries! I'm just saying some of them and the rest of them very nice to me.&lt;br /&gt;No facts but fluff. If you've said all you've had say, then call it a day (:&lt;br /&gt;If I talk lesser, it doesn't mean i don't talk. Just lesser (:&lt;br /&gt;Ten things about me:&lt;br /&gt;- I'm a loner (special ma..)&lt;br /&gt;- I like to travel, discovering new places and different faces and races.&lt;br /&gt;Normaly how do you pronounce a barber in proper way? Hairstylist right?&lt;br /&gt;How about a guy that drives F1? Not racer.... think properly! Could it be racist???&lt;br /&gt;Back....&lt;br /&gt;- I'm a son of GOD!&lt;br /&gt;- I'm reliable, if you help me sell my dreams. In return, i will share with you together.&lt;br /&gt;- I'm still a single so far still available.&lt;br /&gt;- A very high conscientiousness person. I want everything done perfectly. Sometimes no la!&lt;br /&gt;Because God is fair!&lt;br /&gt;- I can be forgetful but when it comes to memories! I can still clearly remember what you wore last few church services.&lt;br /&gt;- Changing perception on colours. I thought black and white was the finest combination! Someone proves that I'm wrong. Of course I still have purple for backup duh....&lt;br /&gt;- How spicy foods can kill me? I sweat like steam machine, then started scracthing my head,&lt;br /&gt;at the end of the part, I will drink your water and kill myself. Just joking!&lt;br /&gt;- Loves natural.. I can clearly see the trees shaking like belly dancers every morning. The sun rises in the east or west ah? I know you are laughing! Hmm.... At night, as i walk to the balcony, I can hear the wind whispering from everywhere. Just close you eyes and Imagine dumbass q:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5470941743500774377-6022350745084781828?l=southside-hl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://southside-hl.blogspot.com/feeds/6022350745084781828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5470941743500774377&amp;postID=6022350745084781828' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470941743500774377/posts/default/6022350745084781828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470941743500774377/posts/default/6022350745084781828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://southside-hl.blogspot.com/2009/05/revealing-truth.html' title='Revealing truth'/><author><name>Ethan</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-5470941743500774377.post-5586212063304048665</id><published>2009-04-29T19:09:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-09T23:15:39.109+08:00</updated><title type='text'>13th of June</title><content type='html'>Events&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;1525 – Martin Luther marries Katharina von Bora, against the celibacy rule decreed by the Roman Catholic Church for priests and nuns.&lt;br /&gt;1625 – King Charles I marries French princess Henrietta Maria de Bourbon&lt;br /&gt;1774 – Rhode Island becomes the first of Britain's North American colonies to ban the importation of slaves.&lt;br /&gt;1777 – American Revolutionary War: Marquis de Lafayette lands near Charleston, South Carolina, in order to help the Continental Congress to train its army.&lt;br /&gt;1798 – Mission San Luis Rey de Francia is founded.&lt;br /&gt;1805 – Lewis and Clark Expedition: scouting ahead of the expedition, Meriwether Lewis and four companions sight the Great Falls of the Missouri River.&lt;br /&gt;1871 – In Labrador, a hurricane kills 300 people.&lt;br /&gt;1881 – The USS Jeannette is crushed in an Arctic Ocean ice pack.&lt;br /&gt;1886 – A fire devastates much of Vancouver, British Columbia.&lt;br /&gt;1886 – King Ludwig II of Bavaria is found dead in Lake Starnberg south of Munich at 11:30 PM. 1893 – Grover Cleveland undergoes secret, successful surgery to remove a large, cancerous portion of his jaw; operation not revealed to US public until&lt;br /&gt;1917, nine years after the president's death.&lt;br /&gt;1898 – Yukon Territory is formed, with Dawson chosen as its capital.&lt;br /&gt;1910 – The University of the Philippines College of Engineering was established. This unit of the university is said to be the largest degree granting unit in the Philippines.&lt;br /&gt;1917 – World War I: the deadliest German air raid on London during World War I is carried out by Gotha G bombers and results in 162 deaths, including 46 children, and 432 injuries.&lt;br /&gt;1927 – Aviator Charles Lindbergh receives a ticker-tape parade down 5th Avenue in New York City.&lt;br /&gt;1934 – Adolf Hitler and Mussolini meet in Venice, Italy; Mussolini later describes the German dictator as "a silly little monkey".&lt;br /&gt;1935 – In one of the biggest upsets in championship boxing, the 10 to 1 underdog James J. Braddock defeats Max Baer in Long Island City, New York, and becomes the heavyweight champion of the world.&lt;br /&gt;1942 – The United States opens its Office of War Information.&lt;br /&gt;1942 – The United States establish the Office of Strategic Services.&lt;br /&gt;1944 – World War II: Germany launches a counter attack on Carentan.&lt;br /&gt;1944 – World War II: Germany launches a V1 Flying Bomb attack on England. Only four of the eleven bombs actually hit their targets.&lt;br /&gt;1952 – Catalina affair: a Swedish Douglas DC-3 is shot down by a Soviet MiG-15 fighter.&lt;br /&gt;1953 – Hungarian Prime Minister Mátyás Rákosi is replaced by Imre Nagy 1955 – Mir Mine, the first diamond mine in the USSR, is discovered.&lt;br /&gt;1956 – Real Madrid wins the inaugural European Champion Clubs' Cup final, defeating Stade de Reims 4-3 at the Parc des Princes, Paris.&lt;br /&gt;1966 – The United States Supreme Court rules in Miranda v. Arizona that the police must inform suspects of their rights before questioning them.&lt;br /&gt;1967 – U.S. President Lyndon B. Johnson nominates Solicitor-General Thurgood Marshall to become the first black justice on the U.S. Supreme Court.&lt;br /&gt;1970 – "The Long and Winding Road" becomes the Beatles' last Number 1 song.&lt;br /&gt;1971 – Vietnam War: The New York Times begins publication of the Pentagon Papers.&lt;br /&gt;1977 – Convicted Martin Luther King Jr. assassin James Earl Ray is recaptured after escaping from prison three days before.&lt;br /&gt;1978 – Israeli Defense Forces withdraw from Lebanon.&lt;br /&gt;1981 – At the Trooping the Colour ceremony in London, a teenager, Marcus Sarjeant, fires six blank shots at Queen Elizabeth II.&lt;br /&gt;1982 – Fahd becomes King of Saudi Arabia upon the death of his brother, Khalid.&lt;br /&gt;1983 – Pioneer 10 becomes the first man-made object to leave the solar system.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;1991&lt;/span&gt; – Jamie Leong, pink as the day she was born.. She came into the world as a son of GOD&lt;br /&gt;1994 – A jury in Anchorage, Alaska, blames recklessness by Exxon and Captain Joseph Hazelwood for the Exxon Valdez disaster, allowing victims of the oil spill to seek $15 billion in damages.&lt;br /&gt;1995 – French president Jacques Chirac announces the resumption of nuclear tests in French Polynesia.&lt;br /&gt;1996 – The Montana Freemen surrender after an 81-day standoff with FBI agents.&lt;br /&gt;1997 – A jury sentences Timothy McVeigh to the death for his part in the&lt;br /&gt;1995 Oklahoma City bombing.&lt;br /&gt;1997 – Uphaar cinema fire, in New Delhi, India, killed 59 people, and over 100 people injured. 1997 – American fugitive Ira Einhorn is arrested in France for the murder of Holly Maddux after 16 years on the run, though he would not return for another four years.&lt;br /&gt;2000 – President Kim Dae Jung of South Korea meets Kim Jong-il, leader of North Korea, for the beginning of the first ever inter-Korea summit, in the northern capital of Pyongyang.&lt;br /&gt;2000 – Italy pardons Mehmet Ali Agca, the Turkish gunman who tried to kill Pope John Paul II in 1981.&lt;br /&gt;2002 – The United States of America withdraws from the Anti-Ballistic Missile Treaty.&lt;br /&gt;2005 – A jury in Santa Maria, California acquits pop singer Michael Jackson of molesting 13-year-old Gavin Arvizo at his Neverland Ranch.&lt;br /&gt;2007 – The Al Askari Mosque is bombed again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5470941743500774377-5586212063304048665?l=southside-hl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://southside-hl.blogspot.com/feeds/5586212063304048665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5470941743500774377&amp;postID=5586212063304048665' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470941743500774377/posts/default/5586212063304048665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470941743500774377/posts/default/5586212063304048665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://southside-hl.blogspot.com/2009/04/13th-of-june.html' title='13th of June'/><author><name>Ethan</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-5470941743500774377.post-7912937388299516997</id><published>2009-04-29T19:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-29T19:10:52.345+08:00</updated><title type='text'>...</title><content type='html'>If I have the consequences,&lt;br /&gt;I can choose to not do it.&lt;br /&gt;Things are so hard to resist....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5470941743500774377-7912937388299516997?l=southside-hl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://southside-hl.blogspot.com/feeds/7912937388299516997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5470941743500774377&amp;postID=7912937388299516997' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470941743500774377/posts/default/7912937388299516997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470941743500774377/posts/default/7912937388299516997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://southside-hl.blogspot.com/2009/04/blog-post.html' title='...'/><author><name>Ethan</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-5470941743500774377.post-1926777524426974306</id><published>2009-03-31T13:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-31T14:16:49.806+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lullaby of rain...</title><content type='html'>It's been a while my friends.. Landed safely at LCCT last friday night.... Bunchs of ''Fai Chai" was waiting me for 2 hours. After that, we went to ''Just for you'' at damai.... Had meatballs spaghetti for late dinner since foods in flight Freaking expensive. LOL! William asked for second round... So we went to this CC "PowerNet'' where we used to hang out together. Life's good! Got back home around 3am... lying on my big queen size comfort bed, such a good feeling.. Bet you wanna try lye on it isn't it? If only you want it.... following is the schedule for whole week. LoL! Appointment banyak betul! &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6c-85u2qpf0/SdGtnKnW2WI/AAAAAAAAASQ/QPWNC6TzZhQ/s1600-h/1BORNEO-BUILDING2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319223523277199714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 292px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6c-85u2qpf0/SdGtnKnW2WI/AAAAAAAAASQ/QPWNC6TzZhQ/s400/1BORNEO-BUILDING2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6c-85u2qpf0/SdGtI86g64I/AAAAAAAAASI/5OK9y0XjV0k/s1600-h/080120a-0061.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6c-85u2qpf0/SdGsjFQkSJI/AAAAAAAAASA/_L3jmk7lkXQ/s1600-h/DSC01485.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319222353608329362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6c-85u2qpf0/SdGsjFQkSJI/AAAAAAAAASA/_L3jmk7lkXQ/s400/DSC01485.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6c-85u2qpf0/SdGseJORJuI/AAAAAAAAAR4/gUDmBHTtfGU/s1600-h/080120a-0061.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319222268773082850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 261px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6c-85u2qpf0/SdGseJORJuI/AAAAAAAAAR4/gUDmBHTtfGU/s400/080120a-0061.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6c-85u2qpf0/SdGsR7kpP5I/AAAAAAAAARw/OBuAmTujqE8/s1600-h/Malaysia_Sabah_Torch_PHOTOSHOT_510x286.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319222058950410130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 224px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6c-85u2qpf0/SdGsR7kpP5I/AAAAAAAAARw/OBuAmTujqE8/s400/Malaysia_Sabah_Torch_PHOTOSHOT_510x286.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 1. Dinner with tkHou at Damai Upperstar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. Lunch with maybelle at ???&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. marolene and mendy wants to go Club... still considering XD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. Church service(saturday night, sunday morning)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5. CellGroup thursday at GLory Hall.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;6. left 4 dead with tkHou,johnny, Ah pak( Nice teamplay)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;7. send Mc'D for Fish...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;8. Saturday reserved for Fish whole day... lol&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;9. breakfast with parents x4&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;10. pulau trip(cancelled)   :( &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;11. Sushi night fever!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;12. Fried dumplings, Fried fish on tuesday..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;13. last but not least, wants to go Shangri-La resort  beach... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Meaningful memories are easier to remember. How beautiful it'd be!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5470941743500774377-1926777524426974306?l=southside-hl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://southside-hl.blogspot.com/feeds/1926777524426974306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5470941743500774377&amp;postID=1926777524426974306' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470941743500774377/posts/default/1926777524426974306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470941743500774377/posts/default/1926777524426974306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://southside-hl.blogspot.com/2009/03/lullaby-of-rain.html' title='Lullaby of rain...'/><author><name>Ethan</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6c-85u2qpf0/SdGtnKnW2WI/AAAAAAAAASQ/QPWNC6TzZhQ/s72-c/1BORNEO-BUILDING2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5470941743500774377.post-7053675450282268538</id><published>2009-03-17T18:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T18:07:49.085+08:00</updated><title type='text'>How to create free iTunes store account</title><content type='html'>In order to download Apps at iTunes you must only have one account on iTunes for one country. But iTunes requires a credit &lt;a id="AdBriteInlineAd_card" style="BACKGROUND: url(http://files.adbrite.com/mb/images/green-double-underline-006600.gif) repeat-x 50% bottom; MARGIN-BOTTOM: -2px; PADDING-BOTTOM: 2px; CURSOR: pointer; COLOR: #006600; TEXT-DECORATION: none" onclick="" href="http://click.xxx.adbrite.com/mb/click.php?sid=993003&amp;amp;banner_id=10436629&amp;amp;variation_id=8328&amp;amp;uts=1237283477&amp;amp;cpc=302e3035303030303030&amp;amp;keyword_id=3216&amp;amp;inline=y&amp;amp;zk_id=40617389&amp;amp;ab=168297074&amp;amp;sscup=4ab3a5b8b78ed98d3303d5b9c1444086&amp;amp;sscra=d0dd1d5a8bb7c44e2789602dd07442fa&amp;amp;ub=1986320853&amp;amp;guid=a0c0c1c107b27b955f9f2fc3b312fb57&amp;amp;rs=&amp;amp;r=" target="_top" keyword="card" display="inline"&gt;card&lt;/a&gt; to validate your registration. Its is quite annoying things for those who want &lt;a id="AdBriteInlineAd_create" style="BACKGROUND: url(http://files.adbrite.com/mb/images/green-double-underline-006600.gif) repeat-x 50% bottom; MARGIN-BOTTOM: -2px; PADDING-BOTTOM: 2px; CURSOR: pointer; COLOR: #006600; TEXT-DECORATION: none" target="_top" keyword="create" display="inline"&gt;create&lt;/a&gt; account on iTunes but don't have any credit cards. Why not we have at least two or more iTunes account!.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As an iPhone user, I'm also have a problem to download free app which does not available in my country. For example, I would like to download &lt;a href="http://www.kml.matrik.edu.my/ict4me/?p=72"&gt;Google Earth&lt;/a&gt; application, unfortunately Google Earth application does not available in my country. I have to access App Store in &lt;a id="AdBriteInlineAd_united" style="BACKGROUND: url(http://files.adbrite.com/mb/images/green-double-underline-006600.gif) repeat-x 50% bottom; MARGIN-BOTTOM: -2px; PADDING-BOTTOM: 2px; CURSOR: pointer; COLOR: #006600; TEXT-DECORATION: none" onclick="" href="http://click.xxx.adbrite.com/mb/click.php?sid=993003&amp;amp;banner_id=12768709&amp;amp;variation_id=1447655&amp;amp;uts=1237283492&amp;amp;cpc=302e3035303030303030&amp;amp;keyword_id=23616&amp;amp;inline=y&amp;amp;zk_id=40617389&amp;amp;ab=168297130&amp;amp;sscup=1ecfb5651fd51b5b00e6a47eddb03a41&amp;amp;sscra=d0dd1d5a8bb7c44e2789602dd07442fa&amp;amp;ub=1986320853&amp;amp;guid=24546b8ca5c04e1c6d2c705962cd81cb&amp;amp;rs=&amp;amp;r=" target="_top" keyword="united" display="inline"&gt;United&lt;/a&gt; States by creating another iTunes account to get Google Earth apps. By following my guide below you can create more than one iTunes account. Also you can access you account anywhere over the country.These instruction will guide you on how to create free iTunes account for another country without redemption code.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Step 1: Launch iTunes Store, scroll down and go to the bottom of the iTunes page and press on the “Flag icon”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://rdsbc2008.files.wordpress.com/2008/12/step1.jpg%20"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Step 2: Now a page with all available iTunes Stores show up, select your country. If your country is not listed, then you should select another country preferably United States. You also can choose another country for which country do you want to access.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://rdsbc2008.files.wordpress.com/2008/12/step2.jpg%20"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Step 3: Now the front page of iTunes Store should loads up, click the one of the free app from the “Top Free App” section [It is on the bottom right of the page]. For example, i'm looking for Google Earth Application, click "TOP Free App" and get Google Earth icon.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://rdsbc2008.files.wordpress.com/2008/12/step3.jpg%20"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Step 4: When the App Page load, press the “GET APP” Button for Google Earth.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://rdsbc2008.files.wordpress.com/2008/12/step4.jpg%20"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Step 5: The login prompt window will pop up, You need to click on “Create New Account”&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://rdsbc2008.files.wordpress.com/2008/12/step5.jpg%20"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Step 6: A welcome screen will appear, then you need to click “Continue”.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://rdsbc2008.files.wordpress.com/2008/12/step6.png%20"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Step 7: Then a ‘Terms &amp;amp; Conditions’ page will load up, then tick the “I Accept” box after reading it and again press “Continue” button.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://rdsbc2008.wordpress.com/files/2008/12/step7.png%20"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Step 8: Enter your details, you need a real and valid email address, its recommended to you create the second email special for this account for future access. For example i'm also use the first email address for iTunes account at my country and second email for another country. Click “Continue” to proceed.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://rdsbc2008.files.wordpress.com/2008/12/step8.png%20"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Step 9: This is the important part, If you have followed all the six steps, in the next page, where you should enter your details, you should select “None” option as a payment method. "None" for payment method mean you can buy/get free application only. iTunes will ask your later about payment method if you buy "paid application" for future access.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://rdsbc2008.files.wordpress.com/2008/12/step9and10.png%20"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Step 10: Now you need to fill in your details as screenshot above, if you don’t live in the country you choose, just make up with fake name, address, city, state, zip code and phone number. You may use online &lt;a href="http://www.fakenamegenerator.com/"&gt;"Fake Name Generator"&lt;/a&gt; to fill in your fake details, or just go to YellowPages website and find your preferred advert and take its address. Then again click “Continue”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Step 11: Now you will see a message to click on the confirmation link that was sent to the email you entered earlier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Step 12: Check your email inbox or Junk Mail, open the email that Apple sent you and click on the confirmation link.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Step 13: When you press the link, automatically iTunes will show up, telling you to enter your brand new iTunes account Details.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Step 14: If you have done everything Okay, you will be greeted with a congratulations page.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://rdsbc2008.wordpress.com/files/2008/12/step14.png%20"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Step 15: Now you are done, You can download free apps and access another country, the weekly free song and some free HDTV Tv Shows, without any redemption codes or nothing ..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5470941743500774377-7053675450282268538?l=southside-hl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://southside-hl.blogspot.com/feeds/7053675450282268538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5470941743500774377&amp;postID=7053675450282268538' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470941743500774377/posts/default/7053675450282268538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470941743500774377/posts/default/7053675450282268538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://southside-hl.blogspot.com/2009/03/how-to-create-free-itunes-store-account.html' title='How to create free iTunes store account'/><author><name>Ethan</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-5470941743500774377.post-800256435128959181</id><published>2009-03-11T17:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-11T17:44:16.185+08:00</updated><title type='text'>IAA 71&amp;72</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6c-85u2qpf0/SbeHHdYkEpI/AAAAAAAAARg/k_C-2yzZhSU/s1600-h/n1274795678_267769_1195.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311862847723278994" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 277px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6c-85u2qpf0/SbeHHdYkEpI/AAAAAAAAARg/k_C-2yzZhSU/s400/n1274795678_267769_1195.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We're infected mushroom....&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/5470941743500774377-800256435128959181?l=southside-hl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://southside-hl.blogspot.com/feeds/800256435128959181/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5470941743500774377&amp;postID=800256435128959181' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470941743500774377/posts/default/800256435128959181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470941743500774377/posts/default/800256435128959181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://southside-hl.blogspot.com/2009/03/iaa-71.html' title='IAA 71&amp;72'/><author><name>Ethan</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6c-85u2qpf0/SbeHHdYkEpI/AAAAAAAAARg/k_C-2yzZhSU/s72-c/n1274795678_267769_1195.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5470941743500774377.post-657229282651032526</id><published>2009-03-10T16:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-10T16:42:37.252+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Life</title><content type='html'>What you gonna do?&lt;br /&gt;Kill me in my sleep?&lt;br /&gt;I'm tired&lt;br /&gt;Tears won't help&lt;br /&gt;So I grinding with my eyes wide&lt;br /&gt;looking to find&lt;br /&gt;A day&lt;br /&gt;Through the day&lt;br /&gt;A life&lt;br /&gt;For the night&lt;br /&gt;A word&lt;br /&gt;For a girl in school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear Lord,&lt;br /&gt;Take me away from the hood like a state of penitentiary.&lt;br /&gt;Like i needed my Dad, but he needed a needle.&lt;br /&gt;I need some meditation, so I can leave my people.&lt;br /&gt;They asking "Why?" Why did John Lennon leave The Beatles?&lt;br /&gt;and why every people feed off evil?&lt;br /&gt;Answer my question before our life have been redeemed.&lt;br /&gt;We are not the same, I am a Martian&lt;br /&gt;So approach my Phantom doors with caution.&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I think about my life with my face down&lt;br /&gt;Then I see you and put on that cutie* smile.&lt;br /&gt;And since you helped me sell my dream, we can share together.&lt;br /&gt;My life used to be empty like a glock without a round&lt;br /&gt;Now my life full, like a chopper with a thousand rounds&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*When life isn't the way you like it,&lt;br /&gt;like it the way it is.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5470941743500774377-657229282651032526?l=southside-hl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5470941743500774377.post-3146883385602079868</id><published>2009-03-02T22:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-02T22:27:21.218+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tell tale Heart</title><content type='html'>Everyday the same routine.&lt;br /&gt;You walk through me with the&lt;br /&gt;same smiling face,&lt;br /&gt;But I couldn't remember it.&lt;br /&gt;The only thing I have seen,&lt;br /&gt;it's your shadow..&lt;br /&gt;With that, You gathered your blanket&lt;br /&gt;around your elbows and ascended&lt;br /&gt;the Lily-white stairs like a Bride.&lt;br /&gt;How beautiful it'd be...&lt;br /&gt;Outside, snow solidified itself into&lt;br /&gt;graceful forms.&lt;br /&gt;Now, everything seemed permanent.&lt;br /&gt;Disappeared..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5470941743500774377-3146883385602079868?l=southside-hl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://southside-hl.blogspot.com/feeds/3146883385602079868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5470941743500774377&amp;postID=3146883385602079868' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470941743500774377/posts/default/3146883385602079868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470941743500774377/posts/default/3146883385602079868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://southside-hl.blogspot.com/2009/03/tell-tale-heart.html' title='Tell tale Heart'/><author><name>Ethan</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-5470941743500774377.post-8140867508998002013</id><published>2009-02-15T23:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-16T00:08:44.289+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rememory</title><content type='html'>Whatever I want to retain in my mind, I write it down.&lt;br /&gt;You are just like wave,&lt;br /&gt;I cannot control it.&lt;br /&gt;But I can certainly learn to surf.&lt;br /&gt;A dream-come true comes true&lt;br /&gt;leave me on a pile of newspaper in the dark.&lt;br /&gt;Future was a matter of keeping the past at bay.&lt;br /&gt;If I got legs, I ought to use them.&lt;br /&gt;I am not Blind I sit the sun closes my eyes&lt;br /&gt;When I open them I see the face I lost You&lt;br /&gt;Is the face that left me sees me see You and&lt;br /&gt;I see the smile You smiling face is the place for me&lt;br /&gt;It is the face I lost You is my face smiling at me doing it&lt;br /&gt;At last a hot thing now we can join.&lt;br /&gt;Allow me to explains more coherently,&lt;br /&gt;that it was for you I was reaching,&lt;br /&gt;but couldn't touch.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5470941743500774377-8140867508998002013?l=southside-hl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://southside-hl.blogspot.com/feeds/8140867508998002013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5470941743500774377&amp;postID=8140867508998002013' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470941743500774377/posts/default/8140867508998002013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470941743500774377/posts/default/8140867508998002013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://southside-hl.blogspot.com/2009/02/rememory.html' title='Rememory'/><author><name>Ethan</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-5470941743500774377.post-6463434606766206689</id><published>2009-02-14T00:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-14T00:50:32.385+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gentle in manner but firm in action</title><content type='html'>It's 情人节today...&lt;br /&gt;I'm here claimed to be "single"&lt;br /&gt;P1,P2. and P3...&lt;br /&gt;I'm distracted and&lt;br /&gt;attention was not given to you back to 2008.&lt;br /&gt;When you seems to disappear, I am distraught.&lt;br /&gt;I have lost too much, and losing one more companion&lt;br /&gt;would be too much for me to take.&lt;br /&gt;No eye has seen,&lt;br /&gt;No ear has heard.&lt;br /&gt;The most precious moment we had,&lt;br /&gt;dissolved like salt.&lt;br /&gt;It's like Olivia said,&lt;br /&gt;The hottest love has the coolest end.&lt;br /&gt;I should have learnt not to love anything too much&lt;br /&gt;after realizing everything could be taken away from me.&lt;br /&gt;But it doesn't seem work on me.&lt;br /&gt;I think I should go,&lt;br /&gt;Keep moving forward.&lt;br /&gt;We will see how it goes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5470941743500774377-6463434606766206689?l=southside-hl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://southside-hl.blogspot.com/feeds/6463434606766206689/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5470941743500774377&amp;postID=6463434606766206689' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470941743500774377/posts/default/6463434606766206689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470941743500774377/posts/default/6463434606766206689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://southside-hl.blogspot.com/2009/02/gentle-in-manner-but-firm-in-action.html' title='Gentle in manner but firm in action'/><author><name>Ethan</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-5470941743500774377.post-3261252482945265579</id><published>2009-02-09T01:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-09T01:25:10.209+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Upcoming post</title><content type='html'>There is something i would like to tell,&lt;br /&gt;something I've lost for so long.&lt;br /&gt;It will be uploaded tomorrow...&lt;br /&gt;Everything will become clear...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5470941743500774377-3261252482945265579?l=southside-hl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://southside-hl.blogspot.com/feeds/3261252482945265579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5470941743500774377&amp;postID=3261252482945265579' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470941743500774377/posts/default/3261252482945265579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470941743500774377/posts/default/3261252482945265579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://southside-hl.blogspot.com/2009/02/upcoming-post.html' title='Upcoming post'/><author><name>Ethan</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-5470941743500774377.post-5843990066560414135</id><published>2009-01-29T17:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-29T18:07:18.832+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Something inside me came Alive</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's been so long that i have not&lt;br /&gt;upload a post.&lt;br /&gt;Here... I went and i came back from&lt;br /&gt;Three places..&lt;br /&gt;Tg. Malim, Ipoh and Taiping..&lt;br /&gt;I really enjoy eating chinese dishes&lt;br /&gt;and they were everywhere.&lt;br /&gt;The most special 1 is&lt;br /&gt;the freshly cured salmon. Cun*&lt;br /&gt;besides that, i managed to get&lt;br /&gt;lots of angpau. Can't imagine&lt;br /&gt;how much LUI*(money in hokkien) it is XD&lt;br /&gt;Focus group is the awful thing&lt;br /&gt;which caused me cannot go Genting&lt;br /&gt;with parents.. Sucka*&lt;br /&gt;Hope i can go through with it.&lt;br /&gt;It's hard to believe this&lt;br /&gt;The end will never come&lt;br /&gt;It's me again and again... HOMEALONE&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly someone will stare&lt;br /&gt;in the window.&lt;br /&gt;Looking outside at the sky&lt;br /&gt;that had never been blue.&lt;br /&gt;But still,&lt;br /&gt;There is HOPE to guide me,&lt;br /&gt;I will survive.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5470941743500774377-5843990066560414135?l=southside-hl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://southside-hl.blogspot.com/feeds/5843990066560414135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5470941743500774377&amp;postID=5843990066560414135' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470941743500774377/posts/default/5843990066560414135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470941743500774377/posts/default/5843990066560414135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://southside-hl.blogspot.com/2009/01/something-inside-me-came-alive.html' title='Something inside me came Alive'/><author><name>Ethan</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-5470941743500774377.post-8359608456078927897</id><published>2009-01-21T00:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-21T01:34:47.049+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Second another day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;*CG done!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*Psychology done!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*Marketing Research done!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Left 4 to go&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The whole world to stop, non-rotating.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Finally, gt my connection back and everything goes smoothly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Went back to grandma's hse yesterday,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;quite happy cuz dad will be around at night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;After took my dinner, I told myself that &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm going to see my dad soon. LOL!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Been waiting for 2hours if not mistaken,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;give up!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Went left 4 dead with Vinz for few hours&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;friend ajak* Can't escape! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;then had IndoMee for supper.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Nth special about the same old Indomee,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but next time going to ask that fellow&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;don't put the chili powder cuz &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I can't take spicy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;As i reached home, i saw a box&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;in the corner.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Went in front and open it....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Guess what!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;LOL New Balance 574-MNB&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;size 9&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;limited edition....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Dad! you're my Boss....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It gonna be my 13th Sneakers &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Can't wait to wear it during CNY.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;LOL....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Today...... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Thought I'd appreciate the free time on hand &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but I'm feeling really bored. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Especially in May Gan's class.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;There's not enough time to do the things.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I want to do as I need to sleep early and &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I've done all the things that could be done &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;in a short amount of time. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Went over OU SAKAE for lunch&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;with members.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;had my Gyu kushiyaki don,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;2 plates of salmon sushi,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;2 plates of inari sushi.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Of course thats not enough for me.LOL&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But have to cut off budget bcuz it is&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;arise and build season.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5470941743500774377-8359608456078927897?l=southside-hl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://southside-hl.blogspot.com/feeds/8359608456078927897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5470941743500774377&amp;postID=8359608456078927897' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470941743500774377/posts/default/8359608456078927897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470941743500774377/posts/default/8359608456078927897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://southside-hl.blogspot.com/2009/01/second-another-day.html' title='Second another day'/><author><name>Ethan</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-5470941743500774377.post-8991654372593164194</id><published>2009-01-18T00:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-18T00:24:08.860+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wishful Thinking</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;After went back from shopping,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Back to the same old grind...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You were supposed to call me tonight,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But you did not...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A short message *buzz*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;How beautiful it'd be...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I would have said  "I miss you"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;in the cutest place on the earth,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;where some lullabies are dancing &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;with the fairies.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I knew you'd be here,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;now wrapped in moonlight.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;At last together,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;here in the incandescent glow,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I hope..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5470941743500774377-8991654372593164194?l=southside-hl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://southside-hl.blogspot.com/feeds/8991654372593164194/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5470941743500774377&amp;postID=8991654372593164194' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470941743500774377/posts/default/8991654372593164194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470941743500774377/posts/default/8991654372593164194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://southside-hl.blogspot.com/2009/01/wishful-thinking.html' title='Wishful Thinking'/><author><name>Ethan</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-5470941743500774377.post-1734765660644231911</id><published>2009-01-13T12:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-13T13:02:58.747+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Seriously sick</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Emotions sped to the surface...&lt;br /&gt;I'll kill her... She stole my future...&lt;br /&gt;She broke my dream...&lt;br /&gt;things she wouldn't tell,&lt;br /&gt;things that halfway told..&lt;br /&gt;not clear.....&lt;br /&gt;I waited a week,&lt;br /&gt;the speedy and the slow&lt;br /&gt;meet at the ferry...&lt;br /&gt;I do believe everyone favours a&lt;br /&gt;different eggplant.&lt;br /&gt;Now,&lt;br /&gt;I miss her badly.&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/5470941743500774377-1734765660644231911?l=southside-hl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://southside-hl.blogspot.com/feeds/1734765660644231911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5470941743500774377&amp;postID=1734765660644231911' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470941743500774377/posts/default/1734765660644231911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470941743500774377/posts/default/1734765660644231911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://southside-hl.blogspot.com/2009/01/seriously-sick.html' title='Seriously sick'/><author><name>Ethan</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-5470941743500774377.post-745818395880588280</id><published>2009-01-12T15:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-12T17:04:56.383+08:00</updated><title type='text'>One after another day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6c-85u2qpf0/SWsC1I9DtwI/AAAAAAAAAQc/jzsuHiIlPPA/s1600-h/15.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290325299236681474" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6c-85u2qpf0/SWsC1I9DtwI/AAAAAAAAAQc/jzsuHiIlPPA/s200/15.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290325451567629650" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6c-85u2qpf0/SWsC-AblhVI/AAAAAAAAAQk/eard2hrY9zc/s200/18.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6c-85u2qpf0/SWsCdSXFHUI/AAAAAAAAAQU/uE4wcU5xGX4/s1600-h/16.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290324889444883778" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6c-85u2qpf0/SWsCdSXFHUI/AAAAAAAAAQU/uE4wcU5xGX4/s200/16.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6c-85u2qpf0/SWsCESzf8sI/AAAAAAAAAQM/bbMubzB_5i8/s1600-h/19.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290324460067353282" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6c-85u2qpf0/SWsCESzf8sI/AAAAAAAAAQM/bbMubzB_5i8/s200/19.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6c-85u2qpf0/SWsBR5ZcYEI/AAAAAAAAAP8/e0y9dMogPkE/s1600-h/9.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290323594253721666" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6c-85u2qpf0/SWsBR5ZcYEI/AAAAAAAAAP8/e0y9dMogPkE/s200/9.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6c-85u2qpf0/SWsBl0_jzVI/AAAAAAAAAQE/wBS3P_NjgiQ/s1600-h/17.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290323936668798290" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6c-85u2qpf0/SWsBl0_jzVI/AAAAAAAAAQE/wBS3P_NjgiQ/s200/17.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6c-85u2qpf0/SWsA41MUzII/AAAAAAAAAP0/7_HOOQtdVNg/s1600-h/5.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290323163628227714" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6c-85u2qpf0/SWsA41MUzII/AAAAAAAAAP0/7_HOOQtdVNg/s200/5.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6c-85u2qpf0/SWsAvgkvKyI/AAAAAAAAAPs/TK4WjHLgnHk/s1600-h/4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290323003474651938" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6c-85u2qpf0/SWsAvgkvKyI/AAAAAAAAAPs/TK4WjHLgnHk/s200/4.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6c-85u2qpf0/SWsAP4nvpTI/AAAAAAAAAPc/g726kOVUdJU/s1600-h/2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290322460173903154" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6c-85u2qpf0/SWsAP4nvpTI/AAAAAAAAAPc/g726kOVUdJU/s200/2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6c-85u2qpf0/SWsAd5tN8RI/AAAAAAAAAPk/qJEtdWuAe_E/s1600-h/7.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290322700983464210" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6c-85u2qpf0/SWsAd5tN8RI/AAAAAAAAAPk/qJEtdWuAe_E/s200/7.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6c-85u2qpf0/SWsAFwk_J6I/AAAAAAAAAPU/K5l3j3fyTOs/s1600-h/1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290322286216161186" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6c-85u2qpf0/SWsAFwk_J6I/AAAAAAAAAPU/K5l3j3fyTOs/s200/1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6c-85u2qpf0/SWr_-q9fSWI/AAAAAAAAAPM/JzXmJD7sxlc/s1600-h/13.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290322164449233250" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6c-85u2qpf0/SWr_-q9fSWI/AAAAAAAAAPM/JzXmJD7sxlc/s200/13.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6c-85u2qpf0/SWr_udDkhHI/AAAAAAAAAO8/MgXseuH1NQk/s1600-h/12.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290321885838738546" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6c-85u2qpf0/SWr_udDkhHI/AAAAAAAAAO8/MgXseuH1NQk/s200/12.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6c-85u2qpf0/SWr_udDkhHI/AAAAAAAAAO8/MgXseuH1NQk/s1600-h/12.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6c-85u2qpf0/SWr_jFp-NAI/AAAAAAAAAO0/_ZbwX966MBg/s1600-h/10.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6c-85u2qpf0/SWr_jFp-NAI/AAAAAAAAAO0/_ZbwX966MBg/s1600-h/10.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6c-85u2qpf0/SWr_jFp-NAI/AAAAAAAAAO0/_ZbwX966MBg/s1600-h/10.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Don't feel like talking recently..Although there is a lot to share...&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6c-85u2qpf0/SWr_jFp-NAI/AAAAAAAAAO0/_ZbwX966MBg/s1600-h/10.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290321690578793474" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6c-85u2qpf0/SWr_jFp-NAI/AAAAAAAAAO0/_ZbwX966MBg/s200/10.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5470941743500774377-745818395880588280?l=southside-hl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://southside-hl.blogspot.com/feeds/745818395880588280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5470941743500774377&amp;postID=745818395880588280' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470941743500774377/posts/default/745818395880588280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470941743500774377/posts/default/745818395880588280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://southside-hl.blogspot.com/2009/01/blog-post.html' title='One after another day'/><author><name>Ethan</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6c-85u2qpf0/SWsC1I9DtwI/AAAAAAAAAQc/jzsuHiIlPPA/s72-c/15.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5470941743500774377.post-3010480686998941802</id><published>2009-01-12T02:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-12T02:09:03.110+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The world is but a canvas to the imagination</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Good to begin well, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;better to end well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;lil boy. lil girl,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;no frog in between.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hard work ain't easy,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Dry bread ain't greasy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5470941743500774377-3010480686998941802?l=southside-hl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://southside-hl.blogspot.com/feeds/3010480686998941802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5470941743500774377&amp;postID=3010480686998941802' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470941743500774377/posts/default/3010480686998941802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470941743500774377/posts/default/3010480686998941802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://southside-hl.blogspot.com/2009/01/world-is-but-canvas-to-imagination.html' title='The world is but a canvas to the imagination'/><author><name>Ethan</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-5470941743500774377.post-9211983791963479831</id><published>2009-01-06T18:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-06T18:32:16.532+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My intuition</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hmm.... Finding none...Not even trying, i have become the &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;kind of man who could walk into the house and &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;make the women cry. With my presence, I could.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My intuition told me to have intension.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;When life isn't the way you like it,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Like it the wat it is.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5470941743500774377-9211983791963479831?l=southside-hl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://southside-hl.blogspot.com/feeds/9211983791963479831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5470941743500774377&amp;postID=9211983791963479831' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470941743500774377/posts/default/9211983791963479831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470941743500774377/posts/default/9211983791963479831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://southside-hl.blogspot.com/2009/01/my-intuition.html' title='My intuition'/><author><name>Ethan</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-5470941743500774377.post-134510129593980852</id><published>2009-01-02T19:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-02T20:24:37.453+08:00</updated><title type='text'>【I still Walk On】</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;How was i supposed to know, Connection lost on the first day of 2009.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Hmm... The first thing i saw when i woke up was the year summer &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;came in a hurry at  suppertime and stayed 12 months over.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I looked through the window about my feet and folded my hands once again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;behind my head. Home alone! (where the silence was softer)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;My Pillow lifted me up when I couldn't reach... (wishful thinking)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;As i walked down the street, i've learned the profound satisfaction of yesterday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;"Brave" is the role i was about to play in 2009.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Someday, i'll be walking down the road and i'll hear something or &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;see something going on. SO CLEAR. No Gap, but Breakthrough.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&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/5470941743500774377-134510129593980852?l=southside-hl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://southside-hl.blogspot.com/feeds/134510129593980852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5470941743500774377&amp;postID=134510129593980852' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470941743500774377/posts/default/134510129593980852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470941743500774377/posts/default/134510129593980852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://southside-hl.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-still-walk-on.html' title='【I still Walk On】'/><author><name>Ethan</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-5470941743500774377.post-5303078988274689091</id><published>2008-12-28T22:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-28T23:24:54.437+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Moonmist Dreamer</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Wreak on me, perhaps i'm no good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;The siren... I beat myself against your thigh and spit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;before leaving the woodshed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Again and again,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;You engraved me with the Cold and blank &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;behind your smile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;It was a deep down in those big black eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;there was no expression at all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;From that moment and through everything that followed,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Hmm... Lonely boy's poem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;screwed up your day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;She's no real trouble. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;She smells a little velvet for me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5470941743500774377-5303078988274689091?l=southside-hl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://southside-hl.blogspot.com/feeds/5303078988274689091/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5470941743500774377&amp;postID=5303078988274689091' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470941743500774377/posts/default/5303078988274689091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470941743500774377/posts/default/5303078988274689091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://southside-hl.blogspot.com/2008/12/moonmist-dreamer.html' title='Moonmist Dreamer'/><author><name>Ethan</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-5470941743500774377.post-3586061516037208992</id><published>2008-12-26T21:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-26T21:06:27.651+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Intention of Disappointment</title><content type='html'>A lie is a type of deception in the form of an untruthful statement with the purpose to take in, often with the further purpose to maintain a secret or reputation, to protect someone's feelings from getting hurt, or to avoid punishment. I had been stuck with something for many years. It called "intention" was- Nat telling me to leave but hands beg me to stay. Her lips say that love but her heart say that she hate.&lt;br /&gt;  Shift back to past few years, I am senseless with some possible question, like "what is your intention being with me?" I answered "I don't know." Nat said to lie is to state something one believes is false with the intention that it be taken for the truth by someone else. No doubt, both of us knew it was not the right answer. The intent neither here nor there. I attempted to be a deli worker, but any way I sliced it, I could not cut the mustard. My last job was working at Starbucks, but I had to quit because it was always the same old grind.&lt;br /&gt;  Life full with lies yet intent exists everywhere. A guy with good intent might not have good-looking but he purposely want to make things right. Just both do not know how to settle it down and seen it as the lies by opponent. The truth of a liar is a person who is lying, who has previously lied, or who tends by nature to lie repeatedly.&lt;br /&gt;  Again and again, I been told even a true statement can be considered a lie if the person making that statement is doing so to deceive. In this situation, it is the intent of being untruthful rather than the truthfulness of the statement itself that is considered. Intention, if you like me but who has the broken hearted. &lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;Call me blind when I did not see she is coming. She was running so fast but I could not hear nothing except gun blast. It happened so fast.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  She promise me the sky with trillion of star, then toss me like a stone. There's truth in her lies doubt in her faith. What she had built she laid to waste. It seemed so, the intent of her being honest with me just a Temporary.&lt;br /&gt;  A lie with intent is a worry in the might and a misery in the day. If there were any good in it, I would not be called an intent guy and I would not have dropped it. I have a friend, we have known each other for many years. He is an intelligent mute than an ignorant talker and also a guy with no intention. Whenever things come to him, there will be solution.&lt;br /&gt;  Lying is typically used to refer to deceptions in oral or written communication. Other forms of deception, such as disguises or forgeries, are generally not considered lies, though the underlying intent may be the same. I am disappointed with intention.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5470941743500774377-3586061516037208992?l=southside-hl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://southside-hl.blogspot.com/feeds/3586061516037208992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5470941743500774377&amp;postID=3586061516037208992' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470941743500774377/posts/default/3586061516037208992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470941743500774377/posts/default/3586061516037208992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://southside-hl.blogspot.com/2008/12/intention-of-disappointment.html' title='The Intention of Disappointment'/><author><name>Ethan</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-5470941743500774377.post-4139653505708955364</id><published>2008-12-12T23:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T23:28:16.480+08:00</updated><title type='text'>One moment in Twilight</title><content type='html'>Again and again, It been a long time since i have watched a movie. Perhaps up until someday the emphasis would have been on the possibility of making life better. It comes and goes; like nightfall. Edward and Bella, the trigger that makes me turned upside down. No Doubt, I don't mind if i get to watch 1 more time. I just won't get bored. Further, Cutting out GingerBread people. She has the gorgeous smile ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6c-85u2qpf0/SUKC5ko0D4I/AAAAAAAAANs/RJpUa4A2tms/s1600-h/DSC04116.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278925638830657410" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6c-85u2qpf0/SUKC5ko0D4I/AAAAAAAAANs/RJpUa4A2tms/s400/DSC04116.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278925414744908930" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6c-85u2qpf0/SUKCsh2m5II/AAAAAAAAANk/-0MHpPBkdts/s400/DSC04128.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6c-85u2qpf0/SUKBwDylxLI/AAAAAAAAAM8/VorFtCBQ0lk/s1600-h/DSC04146.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278924375882843314" style="FLOAT: left; 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MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6c-85u2qpf0/SUKBcdGy9ZI/AAAAAAAAAMs/4GGbGxF90MM/s400/DSC04151.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&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;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6c-85u2qpf0/SUKBcdGy9ZI/AAAAAAAAAMs/4GGbGxF90MM/s1600-h/DSC04151.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5470941743500774377-4139653505708955364?l=southside-hl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://southside-hl.blogspot.com/feeds/4139653505708955364/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5470941743500774377&amp;postID=4139653505708955364' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470941743500774377/posts/default/4139653505708955364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470941743500774377/posts/default/4139653505708955364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://southside-hl.blogspot.com/2008/12/one-moment-in-twilight.html' title='One moment in Twilight'/><author><name>Ethan</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6c-85u2qpf0/SUKC5ko0D4I/AAAAAAAAANs/RJpUa4A2tms/s72-c/DSC04116.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5470941743500774377.post-2102530447572852702</id><published>2008-12-10T20:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T20:44:23.703+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Design'/><title type='text'>The Chosen 1..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6c-85u2qpf0/ST-3YtzLijI/AAAAAAAAAMk/LANU5LLaSEc/s1600-h/front+page3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278138923540515378" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 292px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6c-85u2qpf0/ST-3YtzLijI/AAAAAAAAAMk/LANU5LLaSEc/s400/front+page3.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hot stuff will launch on early Jan.&lt;br /&gt;Pls proceed to the IACT counter and purchase it.&lt;br /&gt;thank you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6c-85u2qpf0/ST-26QuA42I/AAAAAAAAAMc/1fW1wZNraEs/s1600-h/front+page1.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5470941743500774377-2102530447572852702?l=southside-hl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://southside-hl.blogspot.com/feeds/2102530447572852702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5470941743500774377&amp;postID=2102530447572852702' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470941743500774377/posts/default/2102530447572852702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470941743500774377/posts/default/2102530447572852702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://southside-hl.blogspot.com/2008/12/chosen-1.html' title='The Chosen 1..'/><author><name>Ethan</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6c-85u2qpf0/ST-3YtzLijI/AAAAAAAAAMk/LANU5LLaSEc/s72-c/front+page3.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5470941743500774377.post-42178137117261096</id><published>2008-12-10T00:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T00:23:00.348+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Disappointment[My ENG Assignment]</title><content type='html'>I have tried to employ different ways of thinking about the world. Lies and truth. to criticise each other and bring together both sides of the equation in the same place. Perhaps up until 100 years ago the point would have been on the possibility of making life better; at the moment I believe, we can only make life better if we can recognise the dark side, the side of disappointment. I am living in it all the time. Hence why the momentum to write this without storyline just begun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will post it once i have done.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5470941743500774377-42178137117261096?l=southside-hl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://southside-hl.blogspot.com/feeds/42178137117261096/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5470941743500774377&amp;postID=42178137117261096' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470941743500774377/posts/default/42178137117261096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470941743500774377/posts/default/42178137117261096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://southside-hl.blogspot.com/2008/12/disappointmentmy-eng-assignment.html' title='Disappointment[My ENG Assignment]'/><author><name>Ethan</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-5470941743500774377.post-1335697913554992549</id><published>2008-12-08T23:38:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T23:54:08.608+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Computer Graphic Final Front page[1]</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6c-85u2qpf0/ST1DEOM4GHI/AAAAAAAAAMU/QzXkRwo4B58/s1600-h/front+page2.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6c-85u2qpf0/ST1CrB-lIOI/AAAAAAAAAMM/GUlaecKg5JI/s1600-h/front+page+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277447645380813026" style="FLOAT: left; 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Auditory, I heard the echoic..&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps It's just delusion, or a trick of senses.&lt;br /&gt;I wrapped myself, Don't lie.&lt;br /&gt;There's truth in my lies,&lt;br /&gt;Doubt in my faith.&lt;br /&gt;I laid to waste in prison,&lt;br /&gt;parole maybe.&lt;br /&gt;Stimulus doesn't suit me,&lt;br /&gt;In pieces, I chose to be alone,&lt;br /&gt;Alone with all my secrets,&lt;br /&gt;regrets possibly.&lt;br /&gt;I'm indulged... Ego centred...&lt;br /&gt;Telling myself to go,&lt;br /&gt;hands beg me to stay.&lt;br /&gt;Lips say that I love,&lt;br /&gt;eyes say that I hate.&lt;br /&gt;Who's next to be my console.&lt;br /&gt;In pieces i swore, There will be No  1.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5470941743500774377-4697577323339494268?l=southside-hl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://southside-hl.blogspot.com/feeds/4697577323339494268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5470941743500774377&amp;postID=4697577323339494268' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470941743500774377/posts/default/4697577323339494268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470941743500774377/posts/default/4697577323339494268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://southside-hl.blogspot.com/2008/12/in-pieces-i-swore.html' title='In Pieces I Swore'/><author><name>Ethan</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-5470941743500774377.post-2807800512346826519</id><published>2008-11-25T03:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-25T03:41:31.341+08:00</updated><title type='text'>6 hours hand-writting( My very own version) CinderLala</title><content type='html'>There lived an unhappy girl. Lala was given by her mother. She understood that she had never really forgiven herself for not daring to look her father in the eye as death approached. Her father’s eyes had exhausted her trying to make contact, until finally they closed in loneliness. She was a strip dancer, the routine keep recycling 24/7. She wore colorful feather dresses and danced hot dances on the stage, lifting thighs to reveal underwear and petticoats with lace embroidery on the edges. She emanated a light body scent peculiar to women that grabbed hold of one’s olfactory nerves with a lucid jolt. Father’s eyes were forever asking something from her.&lt;br /&gt;Ended up wishful thinking in dawn, she walked down to the night market before going to work far from home. Again and again, she saw the forlorn hurt in her father’s eyes, until it seemed she lived only to please those eyes. Further, she knew that no matter how brilliantly she’d done in her studies, no matter how highly her character was praised by others, all for previous efforts were in vain. Father’s eyes only reminded her of her guilt and remorse. Surviving a broken heart for 3 years and being molested for a period of times.&lt;br /&gt;She has escaped from the haunt. Since then, she moved out from the mansion to live a new life. No doubt, she left with clothes and her beloved mother’s picture along with her, it was 1998. It been 3 years since she worked in a fabulous strip bar which located in the center of town, Los Angeles. Continuing her wandering, she took no notice of her feet, which had now lost all feeling, just like this cold stranger of a city where nobody noticed she’d walked up and down this same night market scores of times. When her father died she had felt freed of a heavy burden. Probing further, she even uncovered on all but imperceptible feeling of joy. In other hand, had mother lived longer, she would sooner or later have had to get married and produce a son. Added to that was the way father always made her share responsibility for her own nostalgia because she was the only child.&lt;br /&gt;She had reached the dance floor earlier as usual. The show was about to start at 9pm. So sudden, Sarah whispered her ears from left to the right. Sarah said: “meet me at the backstage right after the show.” And she replied: “sure” without hesitating. Her secret love affair with the lead dancer, expressed only in the silent understanding that existed between them, made her feel an inviolable bond that united them through good and ill. In a way she even felt tonight’s performance would be performing through Sarah’s body. They stepping forward only to circle back again in a perfect expression of the joy and anxiety of a human mother. Making peoples in the bar full of desire for hours. They have become the red light on the night. It was not the same anymore; Lala has her own career and partner who love her. The drama of her pervious life turned her to this way, a Lesbian.&lt;br /&gt;After the performance, Lala waited at the backstage exit as they’d arranged. Sarah appeared sooner than expected and grabbed her hands and gave her a smoother kiss on her forehead. They ran to wood village, some remnant face powder still clung to the hair at Lala’s temples, and Sarah brushed it away. Sarah said excitedly, “ just now on stage I had an inspiration- I thought of something I want to give you.&lt;br /&gt;Lala thought to herself, “Actually, you have already given me a great gift.” She had not quite recovered from her shaken state after seeing the performance, and when she spoke her voice was rather uneven. “Watching you on stage just now, I thought of something too. I decided I will go back to see my old home on the mainland, Detroit. Even if what I see is not what I have imagined, that can only shatter my father’s dream, not me. Whether it’s a beautiful dream or a nightmare, it’s time it was laid to rest. Sarah says nothing but sigh.&lt;br /&gt;Lala thought of the night they had spent together on the bank of Hudson River, tow days before she left. The waters were vast and the surface of the river reflected the moon at the center of the sky confounding all sense of direction. Lala had said that “when she went home to Detroit, they would once again be like two stones on shore, gazing at each other across the sea, able to meet when the sea dried up.&lt;br /&gt;Sarah had given a bright laugh and said, “look what you are missing by not being able to swim. If it were not for that you could dive under water and take a look, and you will find that even though these two stones on the shore lie on opposite banks, beneath the sea the land is all one.”&lt;br /&gt;Is the world under the sea really so wonderful? Lala decided the first thing she would do when she arrived in Detroit was learn to swim. Then she could dive into ocean and see for herself.&lt;br /&gt;She prayed hard to God on that night after separated with Sarah. She bend down her knees on the floor and lift up her hands in front of the cinders, she asked God it that the way you want me to live forever? She cried and craving for the answer. Eventually, God has no answered her question but she knew God will provides and lead her to the path. Once again, she left her home in Los Angeles and back to her mainland, Detroit. As she lie down to her greeny bed, She has come to the point of her life for making decision. She does not think that Sarah would be enough for her to spend together until the day she dies. She is 22 years old on this coming summer, was not too late for her to choose but her memories still haunt her even though her father has buried sixth feet under. She been told “when life is not the way you like it, like it the way it is” by her mother when she was young.&lt;br /&gt;She traveled in haste to the Neverland which problems does not existed, where peoples never get polluted. But she knew it was just a dream. Hence why she hated so much to sleep rather than taking a nap.&lt;br /&gt;The mourn morning; she walked down early to the fish market as she could not sleep properly. She took no notice of her feet again, which had now lost all feeling too, just like this cold stranger of a city where nobody noticed she’d walked up and down this same market scores of times. These times was not the same, an explosive face in yellow skin, six feet tall with rounded muscular and curl hairy head. It never happens for her since that long, her blood pressure goes high and heart get pumped water tank. She knew that she’s going insane with this guy. But the promises for Sarah could not be abandoned.&lt;br /&gt;Once again, she prayed in the corner of street. She asked God: “ Is that the guy you want to give it to me, your daughter?”&lt;br /&gt;Eventually, the guy called Liam appeared in front of her and invites her to his party. She was shocked at the moments because God did listened to her prays. She answered “Yes.”&lt;br /&gt;At last the happy day came; she attended the party like no others. She wore like an angel. Probably the best costume in that party. She met with Liam again. But no body knows she was a strip dancer and she has forgotten that she was once. She is too humble because this is the only way engender herself to emerge. Time has grown so fast, they get married after 3 month they have met each other.&lt;br /&gt;It being unfair to keep Sarah waited so long in Los Angeles. Sarah took a chance and traveled to Detroit. She followed the address given by Lala probably few months ago, and she discovered that the mansion was empty. She was confused and do not know what is she going to do next. She walked down whole Detroit just to look after her lover. Finally, somewhere between Julys, accidentally she met Lala’s husband on the fish market and Sarah asked him about Lala. Liam told Sarah about Lala and he was married couple months ago. Glass broken into pieces, Sarah ran like wind runner. She could not seen this as reality and she do not believe what Lala have done to her. The opposite of Love was Hate. Sarah bought a knife in fish market and waiting night approaching. During that night, the gate of Liam’s house opened widely. It seemed there is high chances for him to get assassinate. Without a minute, Sarah faced revenge on Lala’s lover. Sarah wants to let her suffer what she suffered before. Knife stabled hit on target, blood spreading out like tomato sauce from Liam’s stomach. It’s too late for Lala has a wonderful ending; everything has gone in a moment. She has fallen apart forever, ever and ever.&lt;br /&gt;1561 words&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5470941743500774377-2807800512346826519?l=southside-hl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://southside-hl.blogspot.com/feeds/2807800512346826519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5470941743500774377&amp;postID=2807800512346826519' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470941743500774377/posts/default/2807800512346826519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470941743500774377/posts/default/2807800512346826519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://southside-hl.blogspot.com/2008/11/6-hours-hand-writting-my-very-own.html' title='6 hours hand-writting( My very own version) CinderLala'/><author><name>Ethan</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-5470941743500774377.post-4777173231284273476</id><published>2008-11-23T23:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T23:53:35.421+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I am not protagonist. So obvious</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6c-85u2qpf0/SSl0w8_PrtI/AAAAAAAAAKc/e9vxlzdMgpM/s1600-h/NKJV%2520Holy%2520Bible%2520carton%2520cover.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271873223167815378" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6c-85u2qpf0/SSl0w8_PrtI/AAAAAAAAAKc/e9vxlzdMgpM/s400/NKJV%2520Holy%2520Bible%2520carton%2520cover.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is the bible i bought from MPH. It took me ages to get a bible. Hereafter, bible study will get started as soon as i could. The peachstone no longer exist and the guilty sky covered in gray. I looked through the window above my feet and folded my hands behind my head. An elbow grazed on her shoulder. The touch of cloth on her skin startled her. She had forgotten i had not taken off my button. At least it seemed so. A few red flowers on the table, some myrtle tied around the handle of the flatiron holding the door open for a breeze calmed her. Since then, the remedy cured her miserable heart. It was difficult for a person like you soaked up Umeshu. No doubt, it has proven by your attitude. So sudden, i came to this chapter " Exodus." The solution of overall. Sunset to Dawn. Hence, Lullaby sung in short term. Bristle have grown, long and longer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5470941743500774377-4777173231284273476?l=southside-hl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://southside-hl.blogspot.com/feeds/4777173231284273476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5470941743500774377&amp;postID=4777173231284273476' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470941743500774377/posts/default/4777173231284273476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470941743500774377/posts/default/4777173231284273476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://southside-hl.blogspot.com/2008/11/i-am-not-protagonist-so-obvious.html' title='I am not protagonist. So obvious'/><author><name>Ethan</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6c-85u2qpf0/SSl0w8_PrtI/AAAAAAAAAKc/e9vxlzdMgpM/s72-c/NKJV%2520Holy%2520Bible%2520carton%2520cover.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5470941743500774377.post-6176662351913277190</id><published>2008-11-21T23:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-22T00:08:05.888+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Breathe has taken away Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6c-85u2qpf0/SSbWqvIWF5I/AAAAAAAAAKU/CmhGI8ffGV4/s1600-h/DSC00724.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271136443578062738" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6c-85u2qpf0/SSbWqvIWF5I/AAAAAAAAAKU/CmhGI8ffGV4/s400/DSC00724.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6c-85u2qpf0/SSbWK3cgudI/AAAAAAAAAKM/nrWETEQGbiU/s1600-h/DSC00713.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271135896054315474" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6c-85u2qpf0/SSbWK3cgudI/AAAAAAAAAKM/nrWETEQGbiU/s400/DSC00713.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6c-85u2qpf0/SSbV8tY1RbI/AAAAAAAAAKE/RIL71JqJodE/s1600-h/DSC00718.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271135652836361650" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6c-85u2qpf0/SSbV8tY1RbI/AAAAAAAAAKE/RIL71JqJodE/s400/DSC00718.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6c-85u2qpf0/SSbVtBYOJ2I/AAAAAAAAAJ8/HSuV0yY6yDM/s1600-h/DSC00717.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271135383324600162" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6c-85u2qpf0/SSbVtBYOJ2I/AAAAAAAAAJ8/HSuV0yY6yDM/s400/DSC00717.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;=======================Circle makes thing goes round. I walked in the same haste, following the same way. Until he said Stop!! Well well well! Guess you guys get curios with this toy? Isn't that cool? yeah... No doubt... Brand new super tunnel car from Nissan. (Skyline R-35 GTR) with 22'inch tyres. Sounds no wrong. It has become japanese Ferrari. ROFLMAO... Spending a few hours in LX-Mode Company really awesome. After that, i went back to Ian's hse. His mum cooked so many nice dishes until craving for it. Yup! i have done with it. NOw what?? Dota-- For ages i did not walk in to CC. Although it was fun but i still prefer to stay with my own computer. Nothing can be compared with it. The next evening, I worked like shyt. A fatigue bartender..... Taking my 'necklace' i have wore for red day, surrender from lying down(Gethsemane.) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5470941743500774377-6176662351913277190?l=southside-hl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://southside-hl.blogspot.com/feeds/6176662351913277190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5470941743500774377&amp;postID=6176662351913277190' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470941743500774377/posts/default/6176662351913277190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470941743500774377/posts/default/6176662351913277190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://southside-hl.blogspot.com/2008/11/breathe-has-taken-away-me.html' title='Breathe has taken away Me'/><author><name>Ethan</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6c-85u2qpf0/SSbWqvIWF5I/AAAAAAAAAKU/CmhGI8ffGV4/s72-c/DSC00724.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5470941743500774377.post-400554566115830810</id><published>2008-11-19T17:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T17:55:09.519+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Today</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6c-85u2qpf0/SSPat0JkTPI/AAAAAAAAAJs/3Kcc0tn4N3A/s1600-h/beloved.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270296469581352178" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 257px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6c-85u2qpf0/SSPat0JkTPI/AAAAAAAAAJs/3Kcc0tn4N3A/s400/beloved.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;I have bought this book which cost me rm 52.90 in&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Borders. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Firstly,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;I'm so anxious with the Non-fiction book. When Jo(lecturer) introduced us about this book, I was like "wow.'' Thus i went to The Garden and purchase it. So sudden, i felt there are torns of stone on me. I can't climb up, hence why i'm so tired weaken by Ass-ignments, Novel, Design and Arise and build Fund. But i believe that HE will guides me the wisdom to solve it and create a path for me. Struggle haunt me, i'm not affraid of it. Seemed every of little things has become a challege for me. He has gave me the sign to bless me, therefore I only have to work hard on it and achieve the bless. Never felt like that b4. My relatives, whom kept arguing with me about religious. Ok! Come on.. I knew you guys are buddishm and i do respect It. But at least respect me as well. I'm human-being too. :) While listening to 3C album. I see the rising sun and it only just begun. It takes me all the way to the start. My life my ticket, journey keep on moving forward. Pen off and read my &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;"Beloved."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5470941743500774377-400554566115830810?l=southside-hl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://southside-hl.blogspot.com/feeds/400554566115830810/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5470941743500774377&amp;postID=400554566115830810' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470941743500774377/posts/default/400554566115830810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470941743500774377/posts/default/400554566115830810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://southside-hl.blogspot.com/2008/11/today.html' title='Today'/><author><name>Ethan</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6c-85u2qpf0/SSPat0JkTPI/AAAAAAAAAJs/3Kcc0tn4N3A/s72-c/beloved.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5470941743500774377.post-1182748512038539169</id><published>2008-11-16T17:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-16T17:53:01.775+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Good bye Proverty!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6c-85u2qpf0/SR_o2wJyO-I/AAAAAAAAAJk/IzNngSbjhU4/s1600-h/16112008(001).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269186116383292386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6c-85u2qpf0/SR_o2wJyO-I/AAAAAAAAAJk/IzNngSbjhU4/s400/16112008(001).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The night i have spent with them. They traveled all the way from sabah.&lt;br /&gt;It been ages since we have talked... Stop by the nearest bar " laundry''&lt;br /&gt;1.Neilson&lt;br /&gt;2.LZK&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3.Teck Liang&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hmm, just came back from service... Pastor taught a great cermon... and I do appreciate it very much. Be generous....  There is 1 part we supposed to stand up and bless the people you want... Without hesitating, i took half of my property and give it to neilson's father. WOW! Such a great feeling....  Therefore, his father gave me too.... Another south african sister actually blessed me with her only rm10 ringgit. Of course i'm happy but i did not keep it... I gave it to eric... Everyone has received equal gift by peoples around. Love has no boundaries.... Do not ask any from GOD if you are not hardworking enough, do work hard and you will receive yours someday... So Brothers and Sisters work hard for the Arise and Build, build the future together and emerge.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5470941743500774377-1182748512038539169?l=southside-hl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://southside-hl.blogspot.com/feeds/1182748512038539169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5470941743500774377&amp;postID=1182748512038539169' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470941743500774377/posts/default/1182748512038539169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470941743500774377/posts/default/1182748512038539169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5470941743500774377.post-3241702855211294827</id><published>2008-11-04T17:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-09T02:34:43.297+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Super Impose.inc</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6c-85u2qpf0/SRXbnVpDpuI/AAAAAAAAAJU/E7z-bXlidLA/s1600-h/Compact+Machine+copy2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266356808150394594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6c-85u2qpf0/SRXbnVpDpuI/AAAAAAAAAJU/E7z-bXlidLA/s400/Compact+Machine+copy2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6c-85u2qpf0/SRAVy6nQg6I/AAAAAAAAAJI/SZxCwlSmiSs/s1600-h/Compact+Machine+copy2.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;There survived an unhappy child.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Compact machine =》&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Method= Healing wand tool, Vertical shadow, Pen tool, Match colour adjustment, resize, and etc.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Estimate it will be done by 30 minutes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nothing much!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I will try to upload more.&lt;br /&gt;stay tuned!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6c-85u2qpf0/SRAVy6nQg6I/AAAAAAAAAJI/SZxCwlSmiSs/s1600-h/Compact+Machine+copy2.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6c-85u2qpf0/SRAVy6nQg6I/AAAAAAAAAJI/SZxCwlSmiSs/s1600-h/Compact+Machine+copy2.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6c-85u2qpf0/SRAVy6nQg6I/AAAAAAAAAJI/SZxCwlSmiSs/s1600-h/Compact+Machine+copy2.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br 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src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5470941743500774377-3241702855211294827?l=southside-hl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://southside-hl.blogspot.com/feeds/3241702855211294827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5470941743500774377&amp;postID=3241702855211294827' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470941743500774377/posts/default/3241702855211294827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470941743500774377/posts/default/3241702855211294827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://southside-hl.blogspot.com/2008/11/super-imposeinc.html' title='Super Impose.inc'/><author><name>Ethan</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6c-85u2qpf0/SRXbnVpDpuI/AAAAAAAAAJU/E7z-bXlidLA/s72-c/Compact+Machine+copy2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5470941743500774377.post-4504846068829972330</id><published>2008-11-02T13:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T16:59:54.980+08:00</updated><title type='text'>【Waving My Hand in Land of Abyss】</title><content type='html'>I started in a place so dark, you can hardly see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Darkness&lt;/span&gt; holding me tightly until hardly &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;breathe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm pretty anxious from the top to the bottom, hence i'm confused.&lt;br /&gt;Listen to the sound, i chasing upside down.&lt;br /&gt;Hiding from left to the right playing Pi-Ka-Boo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Water&lt;/span&gt; sprayed to my chest yet &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;fragrance&lt;/span&gt; be the decoration.&lt;br /&gt;I'm sick for the &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;tension&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;hunger&lt;/span&gt; seeking for&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt; Inspiration&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Freedom no longer can be seen,&lt;br /&gt;No body's know the reason why.&lt;br /&gt;If you like me but who has the broken hearted.&lt;br /&gt;Call me blind when i did not see you are coming,&lt;br /&gt;everyone was running but i could not hear nothing except&lt;br /&gt;Gun blast. It happened so fast.&lt;br /&gt;I was given the world to &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;explore&lt;/span&gt; myself.&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;same situation&lt;/span&gt; but &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;different faces&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;living six feet under.&lt;br /&gt;Desperate for Love....&lt;br /&gt;Wanted!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5470941743500774377-4504846068829972330?l=southside-hl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://southside-hl.blogspot.com/feeds/4504846068829972330/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5470941743500774377&amp;postID=4504846068829972330' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470941743500774377/posts/default/4504846068829972330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470941743500774377/posts/default/4504846068829972330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://southside-hl.blogspot.com/2008/11/waving-my-hand-in-land-of-abyss.html' title='【Waving My Hand in Land of Abyss】'/><author><name>Ethan</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-5470941743500774377.post-87618391247435770</id><published>2008-11-02T13:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-02T13:40:03.161+08:00</updated><title type='text'>【Peu soucieux de tout】Little anxious of everything</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6c-85u2qpf0/SQ07eS5llnI/AAAAAAAAAIw/9BspbpxWHPk/s1600-h/26102008(009).jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6c-85u2qpf0/SQ07-kHvcdI/AAAAAAAAAI4/KNOSyxsdflE/s1600-h/26102008(012).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263929485500051922" style="FLOAT: right; 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MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6c-85u2qpf0/SQ08qJ5pQoI/AAAAAAAAAJA/bYy9J55_4fc/s400/27102008(009).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6c-85u2qpf0/SQ06qHlCA-I/AAAAAAAAAIY/VIHCRHzNxDc/s1600-h/26102008(020).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263928034729264098" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6c-85u2qpf0/SQ06qHlCA-I/AAAAAAAAAIY/VIHCRHzNxDc/s400/26102008(020).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6c-85u2qpf0/SQ06S1QJbcI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/z43UnKmHyjM/s1600-h/26102008(001).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263927634672840130" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6c-85u2qpf0/SQ06S1QJbcI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/z43UnKmHyjM/s400/26102008(001).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5470941743500774377-87618391247435770?l=southside-hl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://southside-hl.blogspot.com/feeds/87618391247435770/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5470941743500774377&amp;postID=87618391247435770' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470941743500774377/posts/default/87618391247435770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470941743500774377/posts/default/87618391247435770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://southside-hl.blogspot.com/2008/11/peu-soucieux-de-toutlittle-anxious-of.html' title='【Peu soucieux de tout】Little anxious of everything'/><author><name>Ethan</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6c-85u2qpf0/SQ07-kHvcdI/AAAAAAAAAI4/KNOSyxsdflE/s72-c/26102008(012).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5470941743500774377.post-5972522812890957582</id><published>2008-10-22T22:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-22T22:18:28.368+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Martial art+Dance+self-Defense=WMAC</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6c-85u2qpf0/SP80Z4zPzGI/AAAAAAAAAHg/3DZC0c-DyY0/s1600-h/Untitled-1+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259980509140733026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6c-85u2qpf0/SP80Z4zPzGI/AAAAAAAAAHg/3DZC0c-DyY0/s400/Untitled-1+copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; THIS WASN'T NOT THE ORIGINAL POSTER THAT I CREATED FOR A COMPANY. THIS POSTER WAS PIXELESS AND COLORLESS. I CANNOT SHOW THE ORIGINAL COPY DUE TO PERSONAL POLICY. STAY TUNED!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5470941743500774377-5972522812890957582?l=southside-hl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://southside-hl.blogspot.com/feeds/5972522812890957582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5470941743500774377&amp;postID=5972522812890957582' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470941743500774377/posts/default/5972522812890957582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470941743500774377/posts/default/5972522812890957582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://southside-hl.blogspot.com/2008/10/martial-artdanceself-defensewmac.html' title='Martial art+Dance+self-Defense=WMAC'/><author><name>Ethan</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6c-85u2qpf0/SP80Z4zPzGI/AAAAAAAAAHg/3DZC0c-DyY0/s72-c/Untitled-1+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5470941743500774377.post-4762554334914650174</id><published>2008-10-15T12:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-15T12:44:46.160+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It comes and goes. It dissolved like salt</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6c-85u2qpf0/SPVvDwfhDjI/AAAAAAAAAHY/ihY4fLaKcbU/s1600-h/n506131678_1390253_9042.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257230250372304434" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6c-85u2qpf0/SPVvDwfhDjI/AAAAAAAAAHY/ihY4fLaKcbU/s400/n506131678_1390253_9042.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&gt;&gt;The day before randall goes to Manchester! we had torns of fun up there. Luna Bar!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It been a long time did not upload new post!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sigh* Things has changed a lot when i first started step on the land of abyss.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have learned to be realistic than materialistic.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;pretty satisfied with everything i had! Perhaps i found the last resort. ^^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Getting a new part-time job on friday after the exam.&lt;br /&gt;Try to save up some income and redeem a ticket to somewhere else.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Location still unidentified~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It has been raining all night..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Was a cold and long night..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wishful Thinking made me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;looks energetic yet i am so tired.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am wondering why it comes and goes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It dissolved like salt.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;*I have mentioned earlier(wishful thinking)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have met my old-friend ying swan yesterday and we chat through Msn.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kinda shocked after several years I have totally lost contact &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;with her and now she's back. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Final presentation will be on friday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;very tension and anxious to know the result.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Maturity engender to emerge!&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/5470941743500774377-4762554334914650174?l=southside-hl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://southside-hl.blogspot.com/feeds/4762554334914650174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5470941743500774377&amp;postID=4762554334914650174' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470941743500774377/posts/default/4762554334914650174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470941743500774377/posts/default/4762554334914650174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://southside-hl.blogspot.com/2008/10/it-comes-and-goes-it-dissolve-like-salt.html' title='It comes and goes. It dissolved like salt'/><author><name>Ethan</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6c-85u2qpf0/SPVvDwfhDjI/AAAAAAAAAHY/ihY4fLaKcbU/s72-c/n506131678_1390253_9042.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5470941743500774377.post-7214223758721201381</id><published>2008-10-06T00:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-06T03:49:45.762+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Final</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253758768069619506" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6c-85u2qpf0/SOkZw5JiLzI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/miADknJKhK0/s400/NB2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;-This ad shows the guy need a reliable running shoe.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6c-85u2qpf0/SOjxbGR3rFI/AAAAAAAAAGw/AK0iOy5Zb20/s1600-h/Discern+the+black+and+gray2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253714413172010066" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6c-85u2qpf0/SOjxbGR3rFI/AAAAAAAAAGw/AK0iOy5Zb20/s400/Discern+the+black+and+gray2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5470941743500774377-7214223758721201381?l=southside-hl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://southside-hl.blogspot.com/feeds/7214223758721201381/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5470941743500774377&amp;postID=7214223758721201381' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470941743500774377/posts/default/7214223758721201381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470941743500774377/posts/default/7214223758721201381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://southside-hl.blogspot.com/2008/10/before-and-after.html' title='Final'/><author><name>Ethan</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6c-85u2qpf0/SOkZw5JiLzI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/miADknJKhK0/s72-c/NB2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5470941743500774377.post-8718027281772844323</id><published>2008-10-04T20:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-05T18:28:20.232+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Discern the Black and Gray</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6c-85u2qpf0/SOdkBY2ew4I/AAAAAAAAAGo/L1Zs1SXTxD4/s1600-h/kancil.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253277465364579202" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6c-85u2qpf0/SOdkBY2ew4I/AAAAAAAAAGo/L1Zs1SXTxD4/s400/kancil.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I'm satisfied with everything i had.&lt;br /&gt;Take a look at the vector art. I spent 2 night-shift&lt;br /&gt;to finish it. It was Amazing, Awesome.&lt;br /&gt;Therefore, It given a name called '' Discern the Black and Gray."&lt;br /&gt;Stay tuned!&lt;br /&gt;Please comment it...&lt;br /&gt;This unusual advertisement shows the clever use of colour creates attraction and impression. From this advertisement, there are only two attractive colours which is Black and Gray. Firstly, Gray is a neutral, balanced color. It is a cool and surrounded all over the background. Secondly, It is a conservative color that seldom evokes strong emotion although it can be seen as a cloudy or moody color. Thirdly, all shades of gray can be good, neutral background colors can be seen in this advertisement. Black, the favourite color of teenagers, black makes you feel sexy, and mysterious. Black considered the negation of color and conservative, goes well with almost any color except the very dark. It also has conflicting connotations. It can be serious and conventional. In this advertisement, black used to replace other colours because i found that black was sophisticated. Smooth, hueless can be sensed in the advertisement. Black flowers. Many say black represents death and can thus be used as a symbol to express vengeance towards a foe. But others interpret that more liberally, suggesting as a meaning for black flowers the death of old habits, thus signaling a rebirth. A man who lift up his hands represented freedom. Circles can be found everywhere in this advertisement. The circle is exist before the beginning of recorded history. Circle is useful in mathematics but it also nice to be a combination in art.&lt;br /&gt;As a conclusion, all artists dream of a silence which they must enter, as some creatures return to the sea to spawn-Iris Murdoch, Let the Black and Gray continue to delighting your way.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5470941743500774377-8718027281772844323?l=southside-hl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://southside-hl.blogspot.com/feeds/8718027281772844323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5470941743500774377&amp;postID=8718027281772844323' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470941743500774377/posts/default/8718027281772844323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470941743500774377/posts/default/8718027281772844323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://southside-hl.blogspot.com/2008/10/discern-black-and-grey.html' title='Discern the Black and Gray'/><author><name>Ethan</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6c-85u2qpf0/SOdkBY2ew4I/AAAAAAAAAGo/L1Zs1SXTxD4/s72-c/kancil.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5470941743500774377.post-6667167724349348204</id><published>2008-10-01T14:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-01T15:31:06.732+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Endlessly Love</title><content type='html'>Far apart, Close in heart.&lt;br /&gt;It has been so long since we have talked.&lt;br /&gt;I hope that things are still the same and&lt;br /&gt;hoping they will never change.&lt;br /&gt;First, I would like to thank you for giving me such a great moment&lt;br /&gt;and I do appreciate the moment we had together.&lt;br /&gt;Second, We has been through so many thing&lt;br /&gt;and i do believe' someday, we will be together.'&lt;br /&gt;Third, I hope you hide in my arms. I hope we won't be seperated&lt;br /&gt;and getting so sweet to death.&lt;br /&gt;Although I know there's much to fear&lt;br /&gt;But someday we'll know. Why the sky is Blue?&lt;br /&gt;Someday we'll know why I wasn't meant to you.&lt;br /&gt;Let me escort you to the land that time forgot,&lt;br /&gt;and happy ever after.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5470941743500774377-6667167724349348204?l=southside-hl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://southside-hl.blogspot.com/feeds/6667167724349348204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5470941743500774377&amp;postID=6667167724349348204' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470941743500774377/posts/default/6667167724349348204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470941743500774377/posts/default/6667167724349348204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://southside-hl.blogspot.com/2008/09/endlessly-love.html' title='Endlessly Love'/><author><name>Ethan</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-5470941743500774377.post-779761472420032868</id><published>2008-09-18T01:28:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-19T01:03:48.652+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Maturity(τέλειο)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6c-85u2qpf0/SNKD_gW-vaI/AAAAAAAAAGg/Z2wLLv5Ed4k/s1600-h/DSC00577.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247401642881367458" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6c-85u2qpf0/SNKD_gW-vaI/AAAAAAAAAGg/Z2wLLv5Ed4k/s200/DSC00577.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; "When a newly married couple smiles, everyone knows why.&lt;br /&gt;When a ten-year married couple smiles, everyone wonders why."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday,Cloudy...&lt;br /&gt;I have been to college earlier this morning for Drama and presentation discussion. Things made me very pissed off when 1 of my group member actually failed to turn up during the discussion. I was like what the fish with her? As a Leader, i couldn't manage to call for recruitment and we were like sitting there for few hours doing nothing. LOL&lt;br /&gt;Shift to the next discussion- The english Drama. Somewhere around the playground, we're doing sound check and discussing what material should buy for the Play. Hmm, it took 3 hours to finish all those stuff and then we spread out to go home.&lt;br /&gt;Night- i went to cellgroup... i am so inspired by tonight. it's about maturity ! Majority of my friends think that i'm lost of something. I can surely tell you that is maturity. Maturity is Full development/Perfected condition. From now onwards, I'll make miracle ! Stay tuned&lt;br /&gt;Miss you Angel Eve..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5470941743500774377-779761472420032868?l=southside-hl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://southside-hl.blogspot.com/feeds/779761472420032868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5470941743500774377&amp;postID=779761472420032868' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470941743500774377/posts/default/779761472420032868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470941743500774377/posts/default/779761472420032868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://southside-hl.blogspot.com/2008/09/bla-bla-bla.html' title='Maturity(τέλειο)'/><author><name>Ethan</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6c-85u2qpf0/SNKD_gW-vaI/AAAAAAAAAGg/Z2wLLv5Ed4k/s72-c/DSC00577.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5470941743500774377.post-6420589821069315055</id><published>2008-09-18T01:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-18T02:06:33.598+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chill, Chat, Ciaozz</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6c-85u2qpf0/SNFFrsx5JSI/AAAAAAAAAGY/rn9Pl1wOAAw/s1600-h/5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247051657920455970" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6c-85u2qpf0/SNFFrsx5JSI/AAAAAAAAAGY/rn9Pl1wOAAw/s200/5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Everytime I call my friend on the phone at his office, his secretary Ms. Jacq says to me, "please Hole-on!" I am still trying to figure out what she means by that! ROFLMAO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Hanling had been walking for whole day,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;He had been to Pavilion,Sungei Wang,StarHill, and Times Square.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Eventually He met Evelyn. It's been a long time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;They went to a cafe and started chit-chatting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Both enjoyed the moment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;As the time not allowed them to talk longer,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;They have to spread out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;When he stare out from the building, the world looked like Shit*.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;It has been raining all afternoon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;After the dinner with KaiLoon,Mable, and Khairy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;They have been walking non-stop for 2 hours before going home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Good night Malaysia ! Don't sell the Maps !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Miss you Angel Eve !&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/5470941743500774377-6420589821069315055?l=southside-hl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://southside-hl.blogspot.com/feeds/6420589821069315055/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5470941743500774377&amp;postID=6420589821069315055' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470941743500774377/posts/default/6420589821069315055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470941743500774377/posts/default/6420589821069315055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://southside-hl.blogspot.com/2008/09/chill-chat-ciaozz.html' title='Chill, Chat, Ciaozz'/><author><name>Ethan</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6c-85u2qpf0/SNFFrsx5JSI/AAAAAAAAAGY/rn9Pl1wOAAw/s72-c/5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5470941743500774377.post-7947680411805342847</id><published>2008-09-16T23:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-17T00:30:42.243+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Active or Passive? Be The Judge...</title><content type='html'>I was on a long flight to S'pore the other day. As the flight would take 5 hours, i thought i'd better get a good refreshing sleep before landing. Much later, i was awakened by the air hostess and she asked me if i would like to have my dinner . I asked her whether there were any choices. She said there were two choices: YES or NO ! ROFLMAO..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, i've done all the assignments and hand in by time. While hanging around in college, i met Cayman once again. She had been helped me to finish my task for twice ! Thanks a lot...&lt;br /&gt;Haha... Not Monday, Wednesday neither... It's tuesday ! Me and eric went to GYM... and soon, we're going to show neilson some real power. He's coming to KL this November.&lt;br /&gt;Hmm... I would like to share something here. Last night, We were driving all the way to The curve. We're out to dinner in T.G.I fridays. That was Hilarious. I had been waiting this for ages... we have Delvin,Pohling,Randall,Edwin,Vera,Eric and me in house:)&lt;br /&gt;I am so sure to tell you that the enviroment was awesome ! I ordered an appetizer(boneless wings), en-tree (chicken cutlet), and a dessert(Chocolate Malt Cake).. Woohoo....I was tucking away at the food. Melt down my mouth ! After the dinner, The party get started .. haha We went to cheras to pick up JUN and CASSEY. Guess what, we're heading to Luna bar. Therefore, HMM i never bargain for it. Just once a while :) We arrived the bar. If there is a chance, i would like to move into this place and be my last resort. Sigh ! I did not make it to take much pic. But i will upload it once i get it from Randall and Edwin.. Hmm.. they're heading to Manchester. Wish you guys all the best ! Since tomorrow is holiday, i'll get my ass off to sleep straight away. Tomorrow is a new day... Ciaozzzz&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5470941743500774377-7947680411805342847?l=southside-hl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://southside-hl.blogspot.com/feeds/7947680411805342847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5470941743500774377&amp;postID=7947680411805342847' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470941743500774377/posts/default/7947680411805342847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470941743500774377/posts/default/7947680411805342847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://southside-hl.blogspot.com/2008/09/active-or-passive-be-judge.html' title='Active or Passive? Be The Judge...'/><author><name>Ethan</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-5470941743500774377.post-6165974587735185865</id><published>2008-09-14T23:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-15T01:11:23.773+08:00</updated><title type='text'>"I thought you knew where you were going"</title><content type='html'>Three country bumpkins were in a car on their way to Sunway Lagoon. They saw a sign which says: SUNWAY LAGOON LEFT so they all went home !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been a long time,&lt;br /&gt;I dreamt about you.&lt;br /&gt;Was a long and cold August,&lt;br /&gt;we're holding each other tightly.&lt;br /&gt;It was so amazing,&lt;br /&gt;You melt into my chest.&lt;br /&gt;I found it hard to love,&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps i never had it before.&lt;br /&gt;Until the day you told me through the signal,&lt;br /&gt;i did not know what it was that i have forgotten.&lt;br /&gt;You says i always cannot find way out in Love,&lt;br /&gt;but i can surely tell you the only way OUT is IN.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5470941743500774377-6165974587735185865?l=southside-hl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://southside-hl.blogspot.com/feeds/6165974587735185865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5470941743500774377&amp;postID=6165974587735185865' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470941743500774377/posts/default/6165974587735185865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470941743500774377/posts/default/6165974587735185865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://southside-hl.blogspot.com/2008/09/i-thought-you-knew-where-you-were-going.html' title='&quot;I thought you knew where you were going&quot;'/><author><name>Ethan</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-5470941743500774377.post-3254004281710232732</id><published>2008-09-09T20:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-09T21:19:53.836+08:00</updated><title type='text'>汉诗百三首之【废话一团团】</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6c-85u2qpf0/SMZ3b-pNVjI/AAAAAAAAAFU/1nTv7Er1RTk/s1600-h/i+for+you2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244010138675533362" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6c-85u2qpf0/SMZ3b-pNVjI/AAAAAAAAAFU/1nTv7Er1RTk/s320/i+for+you2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Last week, Chris Brown went to body check up somewhere in Damansara. Doctor said if he don't give up playing the drums, he'll be dead before month is over. I said ''MY GOODNESS ! Why is that ? Chris replied '' because the doctor's his downstair's neighbour. ROFLMAO&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;What you guys understand about ''Wishful thinking'' ?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Feel free to tell me... I am looking for the answer...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My ads&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5470941743500774377-3254004281710232732?l=southside-hl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://southside-hl.blogspot.com/feeds/3254004281710232732/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5470941743500774377&amp;postID=3254004281710232732' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470941743500774377/posts/default/3254004281710232732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470941743500774377/posts/default/3254004281710232732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://southside-hl.blogspot.com/2008/09/blog-post_09.html' title='汉诗百三首之【废话一团团】'/><author><name>Ethan</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6c-85u2qpf0/SMZ3b-pNVjI/AAAAAAAAAFU/1nTv7Er1RTk/s72-c/i+for+you2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5470941743500774377.post-2150230577667777176</id><published>2008-09-04T00:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-04T15:32:43.455+08:00</updated><title type='text'>汉诗百三首【失散的鱼儿】</title><content type='html'>晚风吹过，树摇摇。&lt;br /&gt;汉霖在此，跟着摇。&lt;br /&gt;摇到三更，不得了。&lt;br /&gt;还是睡觉，发梦好。&lt;br /&gt;本人看着窗外方佛看见你一样，&lt;br /&gt;时时刻刻都牵挂着你。&lt;br /&gt;感觉聊得越来越少，&lt;br /&gt;状况出现在你-我-他-她身上。&lt;br /&gt;桃花芳香，处可闻。&lt;br /&gt;九阴真经，真难喵。&lt;br /&gt;降龙神功，缺三掌。&lt;br /&gt;如何是好，多烦恼。&lt;br /&gt;快点睡觉，解决掉。&lt;br /&gt;不然的话，真难搞。&lt;br /&gt;我想你了，&lt;br /&gt;真的想你了。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5470941743500774377-2150230577667777176?l=southside-hl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://southside-hl.blogspot.com/feeds/2150230577667777176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5470941743500774377&amp;postID=2150230577667777176' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470941743500774377/posts/default/2150230577667777176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5470941743500774377/posts/default/2150230577667777176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://southside-hl.blogspot.com/2008/09/blog-post.html' title='汉诗百三首【失散的鱼儿】'/><author><name>Ethan</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></feed>
