<?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-8868931792948232870</id><updated>2011-09-28T15:17:22.226+08:00</updated><title type='text'>NiChOLaS の口水部落格</title><subtitle type='html'>Okay, i'm a quite mystery person for someone that just know me for not more than couple of years because i seldom express my feeling or expose my background in front of them. So, here is the place for me to express all my personalities and it acts like "A Yong's Diary". Check it out!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicholasparadise.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868931792948232870/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicholasparadise.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>(",)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06839019229299623142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/SGo7LoLCj9I/AAAAAAAAACk/bHfuoB0R1f4/S220/PIC_1004.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>83</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8868931792948232870.post-1437699312935310701</id><published>2011-01-24T21:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-24T21:56:15.767+08:00</updated><title type='text'>M403 Perwira</title><content type='html'>long time dun post any blog dy here....cz kinda bz wif the final year stuff....however,2day i would like to share wif fellows bloggers or any1 who read tiz...the story of M403 Perwira..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perwira is 1 of the campus for the university student to stay bcz it provides hostel. M403 is a unit lot at 3rd floor for building 'M' in Perwira. It consists of 3 rooms which 3 students sleep 2gether in each room.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was the 1st year for 8 fresh graduates frm STPM to study in the same university and same faculty...8 of them staying in Room A is then called as A1, A2, and A3. It is the same for the rest staying in Room B(3 ppl) and Room C (2 ppl).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This story starts with 1 of the hsemate staying in Room B-B1. He was a desperate student who din get any place in his dream university and always sighing and wonder of his failure. He has 2 roomates...1 is funny,and the other 1 is.....mayb the word 'weird' is the best word to describe him. for the 1st week, three of them live 2gether happily....however,after the 1st week, B1 started to feel boring with the repeated action provided by B2 due to his reaction or response is too robotically. B3 felt the same too...nope, shud b every hsemate in dat hse feel the same too...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soon B1 get angry with B2 nt bcz of his reaction is too robotically...jz bcz B2 make ppl feel like he is still a children, don't know this, don't know that... and this is nt the big deal..the main problem is that he refuse to learn and mayb bcz of his wealthy family background, he juz pass all the hard work and cleaning room stuff to B1 to do....Not only that, once the lecturer gave assignment or project, and so luckily B1,A1 and B2 are assigned to be in the same group. B2 is quite happy wif himself bcz he was the class rep at that moment. But the worst he had done is....in the project, he don't do anything and pass the work to A1 and B1 to do for a reason that he is the class rep and he need to use his time to study his own book b4 he sleep. OMG!!!  the rest 2 feel more angry at this time bcz B2 is so selfish and jz think of himself....Finally, A1 get angry seriously and hold up B2's shirt's colar and shout loudly......"U think in this world u r the only 1 need to study and both of us don't need to study?? Just help you to finish the project and you can get the project marks without doing anything??....." ..................(To Be Continue....)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8868931792948232870-1437699312935310701?l=nicholasparadise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicholasparadise.blogspot.com/feeds/1437699312935310701/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8868931792948232870&amp;postID=1437699312935310701' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868931792948232870/posts/default/1437699312935310701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868931792948232870/posts/default/1437699312935310701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicholasparadise.blogspot.com/2011/01/m403-perwira.html' title='M403 Perwira'/><author><name>(",)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06839019229299623142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/SGo7LoLCj9I/AAAAAAAAACk/bHfuoB0R1f4/S220/PIC_1004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8868931792948232870.post-6859551145573586983</id><published>2010-09-11T18:22:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-17T16:44:02.416+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Best Selling Price!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;ARTISTRY Travel Bag&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 333px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517711138011059794" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/TJLZC8JdllI/AAAAAAAAAT8/ZF1G4dHEuOI/s400/bag.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 232px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517711140425294642" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/TJLZDFJD4zI/AAAAAAAAAUE/PCwJc6OsMW0/s400/bag2.jpg" /&gt; Multipurpose travel bag,few stocks are available.&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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nutrilite Crocodile Watch &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 279px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515600429160929794" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/TItZXg8hGgI/AAAAAAAAAS8/XyDmxHRzzis/s400/watch.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 89px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515606371905304802" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/TItexbZL-OI/AAAAAAAAAT0/KIK9XrupnG8/s400/watch3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;i bought this watch via the products of Nutrilite. However, there are xtra watches and i would like to sell it now. Male watch(left) and female watch(right) are shown. The market price for this watch is RM250 each. I would like to sell with the promotion price. For those who are interested, please leave a comment. The stocks are not much, jz left few of it, please order while stock lasts...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ELF Super Sporti ADV Engine Oil (4 Litres)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 167px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515605703339908418" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/TIteKgyxnUI/AAAAAAAAATs/lBPagSjrkik/s400/elf5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Excellent engine oil is going to be sold. A combo package which includes the Max Booster below will be rated with promotion price. Please order while the stock lasts.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ELF Max Booster (250ml)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 220px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515604566890157746" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/TItdIXMClrI/AAAAAAAAATU/8coNMJ_sWM0/s400/elf3.jpg" /&gt;Max Booster will be sold. It is suitabel to be used for both carburetor or fuel injector car. Combo package including ELF super sporti engine oil will be rated at promotion price. Plz order as the stock lasts....&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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/TItZYx5YjiI/AAAAAAAAATM/whhXeY-TXtg/s1600/booster.jpg"&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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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;(For those who are interested, the prices will be negotiable......)&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;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8868931792948232870-6859551145573586983?l=nicholasparadise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicholasparadise.blogspot.com/feeds/6859551145573586983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8868931792948232870&amp;postID=6859551145573586983' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868931792948232870/posts/default/6859551145573586983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868931792948232870/posts/default/6859551145573586983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicholasparadise.blogspot.com/2010/09/best-selling-price.html' title='Best Selling Price!!'/><author><name>(",)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06839019229299623142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/SGo7LoLCj9I/AAAAAAAAACk/bHfuoB0R1f4/S220/PIC_1004.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/TJLZC8JdllI/AAAAAAAAAT8/ZF1G4dHEuOI/s72-c/bag.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8868931792948232870.post-7776413326583356599</id><published>2010-05-19T11:17:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-19T12:00:10.350+08:00</updated><title type='text'>DaY dR3Am.....</title><content type='html'>Currently I'm having Sem break and doing a part time job at Jusco Seremban 2. The job is damned boring bcoz most of the time i gt plenty of time to have a day-dream from day to day. My current proton wira having a common problem which has a spoilt 1.6L automatic gear-box.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So everyday i dream of changing another used car and stated that it must be a manual car. Belows are some of my day-dream cars in my selection which are in the range of used car price from RM1xk-RM2xk,though the range of car price is slightly more expensive than my current wira. I want a low fuel-consumption,reliable,good quality,quite powerful and looks sporty car that i can use it for my university life. And for sure, normally juz gt 1 or 2 inside the car including me. So, if u were me, which 1 will b ur best selection?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PROTON PUTRA(1.8L)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/S_NYvpXJb7I/AAAAAAAAASU/ygUYmF1m5zU/s1600/putra.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 146px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472815547765321650" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/S_NYvpXJb7I/AAAAAAAAASU/ygUYmF1m5zU/s400/putra.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Powered by Mitsubishi 4G93P DOHC 16V engine&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HONDA CIVIC EG (1.6L)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 165px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472815557875667490" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/S_NYwPBpEiI/AAAAAAAAASc/P9vxSUB6Fso/s400/civic.jpg" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Powered by Honda D16Z6 SOHC 16V engine (Non VTEC)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TOYOTA COROLLA E100(1.6L)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 136px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472815562130790386" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/S_NYwe4JF_I/AAAAAAAAASk/yKMh5FqEPdA/s400/corolla.jpg" /&gt;Powered by Toyota 4A-FE DOHC 16V engine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8868931792948232870-7776413326583356599?l=nicholasparadise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicholasparadise.blogspot.com/feeds/7776413326583356599/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8868931792948232870&amp;postID=7776413326583356599' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868931792948232870/posts/default/7776413326583356599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868931792948232870/posts/default/7776413326583356599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicholasparadise.blogspot.com/2010/05/day-dr3am.html' title='DaY dR3Am.....'/><author><name>(",)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06839019229299623142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/SGo7LoLCj9I/AAAAAAAAACk/bHfuoB0R1f4/S220/PIC_1004.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/S_NYvpXJb7I/AAAAAAAAASU/ygUYmF1m5zU/s72-c/putra.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8868931792948232870.post-1288367323045039349</id><published>2010-05-03T20:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-03T20:06:34.777+08:00</updated><title type='text'>5月3日。。生日</title><content type='html'>今天，我哭了。。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8868931792948232870-1288367323045039349?l=nicholasparadise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicholasparadise.blogspot.com/feeds/1288367323045039349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8868931792948232870&amp;postID=1288367323045039349' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868931792948232870/posts/default/1288367323045039349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868931792948232870/posts/default/1288367323045039349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicholasparadise.blogspot.com/2010/05/53.html' title='5月3日。。生日'/><author><name>(",)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06839019229299623142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/SGo7LoLCj9I/AAAAAAAAACk/bHfuoB0R1f4/S220/PIC_1004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8868931792948232870.post-556989916470103641</id><published>2010-03-30T21:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-30T21:18:21.244+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/S7H4WE-gcoI/AAAAAAAAASM/AgbUArnSJYk/s1600/iphoneSMS.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 302px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454413681899106946" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/S7H4WE-gcoI/AAAAAAAAASM/AgbUArnSJYk/s400/iphoneSMS.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;最近，我才发现。。。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1）为什么一封华语简讯最多只能打70个字？&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2）为什么一封英语简讯最多只能打60个字？&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3）为什么一封华语+英语简讯最多只能打不到60个字？？&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;我从来都不曾思考过，因为我从不需打过这么满的一封讯息。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;可是现在我愕然发现，我希望一封简讯能让我打无限个字。。。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;因为我心里有无限个话想对你说~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8868931792948232870-556989916470103641?l=nicholasparadise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicholasparadise.blogspot.com/feeds/556989916470103641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8868931792948232870&amp;postID=556989916470103641' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868931792948232870/posts/default/556989916470103641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868931792948232870/posts/default/556989916470103641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicholasparadise.blogspot.com/2010/03/170-260-360.html' title=''/><author><name>(",)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06839019229299623142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/SGo7LoLCj9I/AAAAAAAAACk/bHfuoB0R1f4/S220/PIC_1004.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/S7H4WE-gcoI/AAAAAAAAASM/AgbUArnSJYk/s72-c/iphoneSMS.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8868931792948232870.post-7866130069552585993</id><published>2010-03-12T09:22:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-12T09:49:38.493+08:00</updated><title type='text'>不同的一天</title><content type='html'>今天早上8点的课取消了，本想可以睡迟点，哪里知道肚子痛，被迫要起床上廁所。。。哇靠，那时才8点而已叻。。没办法咯，下午3点才有课，现在就只好温习一下功课，再准备一下行李，等下上完课带大学的朋友到NEGERI SEMBILAN 玩玩。。昨天还真是值得纪念，我第一次到‘旺旺’（卖吃的店）打包好饭，再拿到附近朋友家~猪头家用餐。身为世界绿色环保的其中一个MEMBER，对其他同僚感到非常的愧疚，因为我不但没法减少暖和现象，反而自己打包PLASTIC 包装食物，增加污染。。。但是感觉真的很不错，猪头待我如贵宾，边吃边和她谈&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 261px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447558277824034578" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/S5mdZCrwtxI/AAAAAAAAASE/T-HNCYevn4M/s400/pig-01.jpg" /&gt;天，还看她做出不同的白痴动作，很可爱唷~哈哈！！真的希望她没看到这一页，不然让她知道我叫她猪头，她不把我打死才怪！！但如果真的让她看见了，我只能说：“对不起啦，大人不记小人过。。。猪头”:P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8868931792948232870-7866130069552585993?l=nicholasparadise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicholasparadise.blogspot.com/feeds/7866130069552585993/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8868931792948232870&amp;postID=7866130069552585993' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868931792948232870/posts/default/7866130069552585993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868931792948232870/posts/default/7866130069552585993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicholasparadise.blogspot.com/2010/03/blog-post.html' title='不同的一天'/><author><name>(",)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06839019229299623142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/SGo7LoLCj9I/AAAAAAAAACk/bHfuoB0R1f4/S220/PIC_1004.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/S5mdZCrwtxI/AAAAAAAAASE/T-HNCYevn4M/s72-c/pig-01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8868931792948232870.post-8094103502115282781</id><published>2009-12-16T22:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-16T22:33:12.410+08:00</updated><title type='text'>又来了！！</title><content type='html'>我右手的三根手指（母指，食指和中指）又发作了。 正式的从严重脱皮变成红肿疼痒，挺不好受的。 我怀疑自己的手指皮肤表层中毒了， 变成了新鲜的HOTDOG式的。 所以，从现在开始，我得学用左手来代替平时右手所做的事，更别说运动了。所有需要用到右手的运动将全面停止，至到完全康复为止，好难过哦！！&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415841853304890530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 250px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 250px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/SyjveKHuZKI/AAAAAAAAAR8/AHznH9HY1Zg/s400/sad-face.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8868931792948232870-8094103502115282781?l=nicholasparadise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicholasparadise.blogspot.com/feeds/8094103502115282781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8868931792948232870&amp;postID=8094103502115282781' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868931792948232870/posts/default/8094103502115282781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868931792948232870/posts/default/8094103502115282781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicholasparadise.blogspot.com/2009/12/blog-post.html' title='又来了！！'/><author><name>(",)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06839019229299623142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/SGo7LoLCj9I/AAAAAAAAACk/bHfuoB0R1f4/S220/PIC_1004.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/SyjveKHuZKI/AAAAAAAAAR8/AHznH9HY1Zg/s72-c/sad-face.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8868931792948232870.post-3008842736450434118</id><published>2009-12-07T17:54:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-07T18:36:21.043+08:00</updated><title type='text'>看我72变！！</title><content type='html'>你有否试过曾经很爱做的东西，很爱的事物，现在都已不再喜欢了？对你而言，善变可怕吗？ 我本人是觉得挺可怕的，更可怕的是。。。我正向着这个恐怖的深渊大大步地向前迈进着。 现在的我会想起以前我非常喜爱，觉得将来势必也还那么的喜欢着的东西，如今对我而言，已成过去了。我出奇地找不回之前那种感觉，我变了吗？至于之前在FB 想不通什么生活是我该过的。我应该怎样？做什么？心情就好象刚考完SPM准备策划着将来的路要怎么走之类的。但我心里面很早就已经有了定数，拟定了一个自己要过的生活，只是迟迟未实现。通过这个放假，一天一天的过，我也一天一天的在变。。。。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8868931792948232870-3008842736450434118?l=nicholasparadise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicholasparadise.blogspot.com/feeds/3008842736450434118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8868931792948232870&amp;postID=3008842736450434118' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868931792948232870/posts/default/3008842736450434118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868931792948232870/posts/default/3008842736450434118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicholasparadise.blogspot.com/2009/12/72.html' title='看我72变！！'/><author><name>(",)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06839019229299623142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/SGo7LoLCj9I/AAAAAAAAACk/bHfuoB0R1f4/S220/PIC_1004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8868931792948232870.post-1884401594330591769</id><published>2009-11-24T19:07:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-25T12:10:09.962+08:00</updated><title type='text'>2012...So What!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/SwvGRk8JsKI/AAAAAAAAAR0/SLq_ROgf8uI/s1600/2012_movie_poster2a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407633782864457890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 285px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/SwvGRk8JsKI/AAAAAAAAAR0/SLq_ROgf8uI/s400/2012_movie_poster2a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;2012年世界末日已證實 地球終結日，將在2012年發生 聞聲國際的作家、工程師兼業餘科學家[摩利斯.科特羅(MAURICE COTTERELL)]精於瑪雅古文明研究,他從許多古廟與碑石中發現了一組一再重複出現的密碼:1366560.若將這個密碼的單位視為"天",則換算為年的話,為3740這個年數.根據瑪雅文獻的記載,地球每隔3740年就會被毀滅一次,而地球生命在過去已曾被毀滅四次.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;換言之,現代人類應已是地球第五代子孫了. 摩利斯將瑪雅文化中的聖數1366560與太陽磁場變化週期,這二個表面上毫不相干的事連接在一起.科學的計算顯示太陽磁極每隔3740年就會對調一次,而3740年就會對調一次,而3740年剛好是1366560天換算的年數.&lt;br /&gt;由於地球的磁場受到太陽磁場很大的牽制,當太陽磁極逆轉時,摩利斯推論地球磁極也跟著對調,令地球磁極南北兩球互換.生物無法適應突然發生重大氣候變化,而集體死亡.長毛象堅信是熱帶地區的生物,但由於磁極的對調,使它們生存的地方變成天寒地凍的不毛之地,於是發生長毛象在西伯利亞、阿拉斯加集體死亡的事件.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;而考古學上的證據顯示這二個地方原本屬於熱帶氣候的. 地球滅亡之日 古瑪雅人早就已經將那個日子準確地算出來.在不少預言中,年代記載最完整的,算是&lt;克奧第特蘭年代記&gt;.它說我們得知第五太陽紀於西元前3113年.在經歷瑪雅大週期的5125年後,第五太陽紀迎向最終.與現在西曆相對照的話,便可知[太陽紀]將於[某紀的某日]結束.這個終結日,就在西元2012年12月22日的前後。 也許..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;大家可能不會相信.因為開始我也是這樣的..但是.後來,我看了下相關資料.覺的有些奇怪...之前完全不相信的態度也有所改變.. 瞭解歷史的親可能都知道 消失的瑪雅文明吧..瑪雅人在一瞬間全部消失..誰也不知道他們去了哪裡.至今,這仍是一個密團.但是.瑪雅人留給我們太多的問題了...他們的預言百分之99都變成了現實..他們預測到了汽車,飛機的生產日期.有些親可能會問.他們怎麼會知道以後有一種東西叫做汽車..這也正是奇怪的地方.在埃及.一些瑪雅文明研究者.在他們生活的地方和一些石頭上發現了這些.他們預測了西特勒出生和死亡的日期..完全一樣.... 人類歷史上的3次大浩劫...其中一次就出現的瑪雅人身上..即使他們預測到了也改變不了.....那一次..就是上面我所說的 消失的瑪雅文明. 依照瑪雅曆法，地球由始到終分為五個太陽紀，分別代表五次浩劫，其中四個浩劫已經過去，當第五個太陽紀來臨，太陽會消失，大地劇烈搖晃，災難四起，地球會徹底毀滅，按照馬雅曆法是三一一三年，換算為西曆便是二○一二年十二月二十二日。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;雖然很多民族都有末日預言，但為何瑪雅人所說的末日預言，會受到人們的重視，原因是瑪雅曆法的計算，非常準確，從瑪雅人的曆法得知，他們早已知道地球公轉時間，是三百六十五日又六小時又二十四分二十秒，誤差非常之少。另外對於其他星體的運行時間，在計算上亦非常準確，對於數學上「○」的單位數位，早在三千年前，瑪雅人已經使用而且他們所繪製的航海圖.比現在任何一個都要精確... 瑪雅人說2012年12月21日的黑夜降臨以後，12月22日的黎明永遠不會到來... 而他們預測世界末日的毀滅方式是...人類自殺...剩下的人自相殘殺....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;美國航天局和世界上一些著名的語言家都證實了瑪雅的預言.. 當然...這些並不絕對....只是有一點...瑪雅人所說的2012年...地球將會發生重大的改變...這是肯定的... 22日晚00.00點,天空變的異常悶熱,人們有的睡著了,有的還是過著一樣的夜生活,忽然,黑夜大地被照的通紅毛,天空出現耀眼的火光…隨之狂風大起…大地開始巨烈搖晃,啪,啪…"下火雨了"只聽到有人在叫…當人們還在以為這是獨特的自然景象時,卻不知道浩劫就要來了…一顆直徑達半個地球大小的隕石直奔地球而來,……救命啊…整個地球處於火熱的地獄大地在燃燒…10級地震,完了,徹底的…轟…隕石降臨了,衝擊波強於1000億個原子彈,…整個世界崩潰,橫屍億裏…是的上一次是恐龍,而這次…23日,黑暗,整個地球,回到了幾千億年前的冰川時代…人類時代徹底的被畫上了句號。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;This is an email message which i received few days ago. It declared that the Dooms Day for human race will b on 21st of Dec 2012 (0000 hour). What do u think? Believe it? It got any impact on u after u read it? I'm getting affected also since i post this message. But it doesn't mean that i am starting to become nervous or scare of this declaration from becoming true. I'm quite interested with the &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;'Mayan's&lt;/span&gt; estimation codes' and i think afterwards i will get xplored more on it in internet soon. No wonder why the movie &lt;2012&gt; will get famous so soon and i think it might due to the fear of DYING in the human kind. Human, juz like you and me, sometimes are quite curious to know what will happen to them in the future. Therefore the movie's director used the imagination of human to create this movie and yet, it won't actually mirror the real situation of 2012 in the future. It might be more severe and the condition of our earth may become more terrible, cant imagine it!! But those are just human's imagination, no any proofs on it yet. If really the estimation has been proved by the scientists or meteorologists as what the passage said, they sure will work hard to avoid this disaster, i believe, and no reason for you to deny it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;If this really become true, I will not sad. Instead, i will happy. Because it is a very rare opportunity for a human to witness and experience such a big disaster for human race. It will be my luck to witness a disaster that will happen within few thousands years. All we have to do now is to do or complete whatever things you will regret in your life if you cant make it. so don't waste your time already, time is running out, don't make your life being wasted. I already started, how about you?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8868931792948232870-1884401594330591769?l=nicholasparadise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicholasparadise.blogspot.com/feeds/1884401594330591769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8868931792948232870&amp;postID=1884401594330591769' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868931792948232870/posts/default/1884401594330591769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868931792948232870/posts/default/1884401594330591769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicholasparadise.blogspot.com/2009/11/2012so-what.html' title='2012...So What!!'/><author><name>(",)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06839019229299623142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/SGo7LoLCj9I/AAAAAAAAACk/bHfuoB0R1f4/S220/PIC_1004.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/SwvGRk8JsKI/AAAAAAAAAR0/SLq_ROgf8uI/s72-c/2012_movie_poster2a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8868931792948232870.post-4556005528840036968</id><published>2009-11-14T10:01:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-14T10:11:48.172+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sharing E-mail</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.smileycentral.com/?partner=ZSzeb001_ZN" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.smileycentral.com/?partner=ZSzeb001_ZN" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Though i received this email for more than twice already, but i still like it. I prefer the most the musix box sound effect-&lt;遇见&gt; ,very comfortable. Hope all the readers can find the other part that u will feel comfortable with him...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;&lt;誰可以當男朋友，誰只能當普通朋友&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;普通朋友：半夜會找妳打BBS聊天到很晚。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;男朋友：半夜看妳還在BBS上會趕你下線(當然妳可以柪個幾分鐘)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;普通朋友：他會找你出去玩,叫妳放棄報告或翹課。&lt;br /&gt;男朋友：他會催妳快寫作業,或者想要跟你討論功課&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;普通朋友：在你生病時，會講好話關心妳。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;男朋友：在你生病時，他會關心到你很煩，而且逼你去看醫生。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;普通朋友：他會盡量說好話來討好妳，妳會覺得他很棒。&lt;br /&gt;男朋友：他所說的話，都是關心妳的！但通常像是在命令妳，妳會覺得他幹麻這麼做。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;普通朋友：他什麼事情都會配合著你，只要你高興。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;男朋友：他會幫你辨別是非，但你會覺得他管太多&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;普通朋友：他會說他要給你最大的幸福。&lt;br /&gt;男朋友：他只能給你保證，妳跟他在一起，他是最快樂的。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;普通朋友：他會幫你買消夜，送宵夜，載你上下課。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;男朋友：他會幫你買宵夜，不過他會提醒你，吃什麼比較健康。他會載你上下課，不過要他有順路，因為他不能為你而翹課。因為他翹課，他成績便會不好，成績不好不會有好工作。那你們將來日子怎麼會好過，他會想的很遠。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;普通朋友：他只有想到現在。&lt;br /&gt;男朋友：他已經預見將來，該怎麼自我努力，好給你幸福。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;★我要把幸福裝滿.連同我......一起送給大家～。。☆&lt;br /&gt;                        &lt;br /&gt; 愛上一个人..........如此的甜蜜卻又讓人受傷害&lt;br /&gt;放棄一个人..........如此的難過卻又讓人心碎&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;珍惜身旁的每一个人,不要等到失去了&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;才瞭解到遺憾.和後悔是如此的痛苦....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~※→因為愛你.所以放手還你自由←※~&lt;br /&gt;~※→因為愛你.所以不再讓你困擾←※~&lt;br /&gt;~※→因為愛你.所以寧願自己難過←※~&lt;br /&gt;~※→因為愛你.所以我逼自己離開←※~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;如果我還一直深愛著你...你是否還會待在我身邊?&lt;br /&gt;如果我還一直在乎著你...你是否會再多看我一眼?&lt;br /&gt;是否我已不存在了...你才感覺的到我的離開?&lt;br /&gt;是否我已離開了....你才感覺的到我對你的好?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~*~在此祝福全天下所以的有情人~*~&lt;br /&gt;                ~*~都能夠忠誠眷屬~*~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8868931792948232870-4556005528840036968?l=nicholasparadise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicholasparadise.blogspot.com/feeds/4556005528840036968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8868931792948232870&amp;postID=4556005528840036968' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868931792948232870/posts/default/4556005528840036968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868931792948232870/posts/default/4556005528840036968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicholasparadise.blogspot.com/2009/11/sharing-e-mail.html' title='Sharing E-mail'/><author><name>(",)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06839019229299623142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/SGo7LoLCj9I/AAAAAAAAACk/bHfuoB0R1f4/S220/PIC_1004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8868931792948232870.post-3825519828224619995</id><published>2009-11-08T09:13:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T09:42:49.791+08:00</updated><title type='text'>知足...(Untitled)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;妈：阿荣呀，你看你几好命。。。！&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;荣：做麽叻？怎样好命？？&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;妈：你从大学第一年就有自己的电脑和车子。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;荣：.........&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;妈：你哥和姐都没有，你却什么都有，酱还不好命？&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;荣：我哪里什么都有？&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;妈：你什么没有??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;荣：女朋友咯！！&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;妈：。。。。渣到（广东）！！&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401541896376572962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 155px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 186px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/SvYhvHTqXCI/AAAAAAAAARs/rQ1b1hw1Jxg/s400/sinchan.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mum: Ah Yong ya, your life now is so good...!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yong: Why ler? How good is my life now?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mum: Coz you have your own laptop and car since your 1st year in university. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yong: Then.....?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mum: Look at your bro and sis, they didn't have such things during their 1st year..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mum: But you are different, you have everything!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yong: Since when I have 'everything'??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mum: What you still don't have now?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yong: A girl friend lor...!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mum: ..............Zha Dou(cantonese).....T_T &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401541600700239826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 280px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 315px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/SvYhd507j9I/AAAAAAAAARk/q-04ZX53qGs/s400/20070110143846-shinchan2.jpg" border="0" /&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/8868931792948232870-3825519828224619995?l=nicholasparadise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicholasparadise.blogspot.com/feeds/3825519828224619995/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8868931792948232870&amp;postID=3825519828224619995' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868931792948232870/posts/default/3825519828224619995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868931792948232870/posts/default/3825519828224619995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicholasparadise.blogspot.com/2009/11/untitled.html' title='知足...(Untitled)'/><author><name>(",)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06839019229299623142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/SGo7LoLCj9I/AAAAAAAAACk/bHfuoB0R1f4/S220/PIC_1004.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/SvYhvHTqXCI/AAAAAAAAARs/rQ1b1hw1Jxg/s72-c/sinchan.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8868931792948232870.post-6666679414885158690</id><published>2009-11-04T18:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T19:24:45.488+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Beh Tahan Liao!!</title><content type='html'>明天我有一个STATISTICS考试，到现在还没读完，很好奇为什么我还有空在这里写BLOG是吗？我是非常不得空，但是不写BLOG，心情又不好。我终于快要忍不住我那个比我还吝啬千万倍，自私怕输亿万倍的HOUSEMATE了！！现在的我可能比较情绪化，因为考试压力的缘故吧。从一认识他开始，就开始不爽他。虽然有时我常去问他有关功课上的问题，这一点我非常感激他。可是感激不能够完全包容他不对的地方，这样只会宠坏，变成一个更令人讨厌的人。平时他已经惹到周围的朋友不爽他，但我都尽量帮他说好话，不知道我这样做是对，还是错？从大学第一年开始，我的HOUSEMATE有两个怡保人，只能用“怪”来形容他们。另一个怡保人刚开始时比我现在的HOUSEMATE更离谱，但是转眼间，两年后，他变得比以前更懂得人情世故，更顺眼，不像我现在的HOUSEMATE，一尘不变，咳~还有一年半要跟他相处在同一屋檐下，算是给我的磨炼吧。。。阿荣，加油！加油！！&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8868931792948232870-6666679414885158690?l=nicholasparadise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicholasparadise.blogspot.com/feeds/6666679414885158690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8868931792948232870&amp;postID=6666679414885158690' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868931792948232870/posts/default/6666679414885158690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868931792948232870/posts/default/6666679414885158690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicholasparadise.blogspot.com/2009/11/beh-tahan-liao.html' title='Beh Tahan Liao!!'/><author><name>(",)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06839019229299623142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/SGo7LoLCj9I/AAAAAAAAACk/bHfuoB0R1f4/S220/PIC_1004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8868931792948232870.post-3439945401979844108</id><published>2009-10-31T11:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-31T11:17:50.882+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Not A Good Counsellor!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/SuusLrOGFyI/AAAAAAAAARc/WwGljAPSJB4/s1600-h/doctor.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398597894914053922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/SuusLrOGFyI/AAAAAAAAARc/WwGljAPSJB4/s200/doctor.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Recently a lot of my friends and relatives surrounding me are not happy and all have their own problems. I always tell people that I'm a good listener and can become a gud counsellor as well. However, I'm not. I can't counselling them and help them to solve their problems... Embaracing!! Just hope that they can settle their problems as soon as possible and get back to their happy life as soon as possible....I love you all!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8868931792948232870-3439945401979844108?l=nicholasparadise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicholasparadise.blogspot.com/feeds/3439945401979844108/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8868931792948232870&amp;postID=3439945401979844108' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868931792948232870/posts/default/3439945401979844108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868931792948232870/posts/default/3439945401979844108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicholasparadise.blogspot.com/2009/10/not-good-counsellor.html' title='Not A Good Counsellor!!'/><author><name>(",)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06839019229299623142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/SGo7LoLCj9I/AAAAAAAAACk/bHfuoB0R1f4/S220/PIC_1004.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/SuusLrOGFyI/AAAAAAAAARc/WwGljAPSJB4/s72-c/doctor.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8868931792948232870.post-8451805717232886721</id><published>2009-09-29T19:42:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-29T21:37:48.772+08:00</updated><title type='text'>2nd Car....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/SsH2nQsM7bI/AAAAAAAAARU/hvjP4IU291w/s1600-h/1.6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386857783667518898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 52px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/SsH2nQsM7bI/AAAAAAAAARU/hvjP4IU291w/s200/1.6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yup, let me introduce about my new arrival car - Proton Wira 1.6XLi (A). Belows are some of the specs of my car:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386856206124090034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/SsH1Lb4igrI/AAAAAAAAARE/S7jFtNh3nzw/s200/3.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Product: Proton Wira Saloon&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Year of Made: 1996&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Engine: 4G92P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Displacements: 1597 c.c.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Colour: Blue + Silver&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386854559860126690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/SsHzrnEn8-I/AAAAAAAAAQ0/mkCh558FwZA/s320/1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Reviews:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;My 1st car is 1993 Wira 1.5GL, so i gonna talk about some difference about the current and the formal cars. For me, my current car gives me more horsepower(111bhp) , thanks to its Mitsubishi's 4G92 engine. It is a series of straight-4 engines ,16-valve, and use single-overhead camshaft heads. Some feature MIVEC Variable Valve Timing, and it was the first modern electronic fuel-injection engine upon its introduction in August 1996. And 1 more thing i like about tiz car is dat i can play around wif the additional ECO/POW mode and the overdrive button. Besides, when driving on the highway, this car seems to consume less petrol compared to the 1.5 Wira, mayb due to the ability to reach until 4th gear for 1.6 wira gua. The tachometer can still remains at low rev/rpm though the speedometer has ald reach quite high. So, overall this car can be said to save more petrol than the previous 1. And thus i decided to use it as my second car in my university's life. However, tiz car got little problem on its gearbox where its shifting is not smooth as the engine hasn't warm up yet. And 1 more thing dat i dun like is its engine will become unusually heat in just few minutes while the negine is running. But i think this is the common problem faced by all the 1.6 Wira's owners.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386855292684327874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/SsH0WRDh28I/AAAAAAAAAQ8/iI-SOHaobWE/s200/2.jpg" border="0" /&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/8868931792948232870-8451805717232886721?l=nicholasparadise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicholasparadise.blogspot.com/feeds/8451805717232886721/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8868931792948232870&amp;postID=8451805717232886721' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868931792948232870/posts/default/8451805717232886721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868931792948232870/posts/default/8451805717232886721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicholasparadise.blogspot.com/2009/09/2nd-car.html' title='2nd Car....'/><author><name>(",)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06839019229299623142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/SGo7LoLCj9I/AAAAAAAAACk/bHfuoB0R1f4/S220/PIC_1004.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/SsH2nQsM7bI/AAAAAAAAARU/hvjP4IU291w/s72-c/1.6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8868931792948232870.post-725881653812873456</id><published>2009-09-26T22:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-26T22:48:47.512+08:00</updated><title type='text'>永别了。。。</title><content type='html'>老婆，不见你几天，我已开始想你了。。。&lt;br /&gt;天天想起我们所一起走过的美好路段。。。&lt;br /&gt;是你让我牵着你温柔的小手，一齐走过崎岖的道路。。&lt;br /&gt;是你让我知道在艰难的一路上互相扶持的重要。。。。&lt;br /&gt;是你在我心情坏时，陪我发泄；在我感到疲惫时，让我躺在你的怀抱里，呼呼大睡。。。&lt;br /&gt;而我这个坏男人，竟然见新忘旧，选择了抛弃你。。。&lt;br /&gt;嫌弃你已大不如前，不能满足我。。。&lt;br /&gt;我犯了全天下男人最常犯的错，贪新忘旧。。。&lt;br /&gt;我卑鄙，我下流。。&lt;br /&gt;我现在唯一能做的，唯有衷心的祝福您。。。&lt;br /&gt;希望往后没有我在你身边的日子，你会过得比往日更好，更幸福快乐。。。&lt;br /&gt;也盼你会找到一个可以付托终身的好人。。。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;永别了。。。。。。我的白骑士。。。。。。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8868931792948232870-725881653812873456?l=nicholasparadise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicholasparadise.blogspot.com/feeds/725881653812873456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8868931792948232870&amp;postID=725881653812873456' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868931792948232870/posts/default/725881653812873456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868931792948232870/posts/default/725881653812873456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicholasparadise.blogspot.com/2009/09/blog-post.html' title='永别了。。。'/><author><name>(",)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06839019229299623142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/SGo7LoLCj9I/AAAAAAAAACk/bHfuoB0R1f4/S220/PIC_1004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8868931792948232870.post-6732257842159811053</id><published>2009-09-20T22:57:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-20T23:52:10.998+08:00</updated><title type='text'>BoTaK!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/SrZLgwrxbCI/AAAAAAAAAQs/xOUHrXnYsbU/s1600-h/so+zai.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383573430764399650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 306px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 190px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/SrZLgwrxbCI/AAAAAAAAAQs/xOUHrXnYsbU/s400/so+zai.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yup, tiz was my owesome looks where my fren_Ah Goh created tiz cute '8 liong gam' image to describe me.Cute rite? Tiz was the 1st time i started to keep a long hair (long enuf for me la) and yet,im nt happy wif it. I'm desperate nt bcoz of the funny 'so zai' hairstyle...it is just quite difficult for me to accept the truth dat i'm facing the problem of potentially becoming a BOTAK!! My hair dropped a lot recently and the picture below shows how bad and serious is my condition now. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/SrZLD4xII8I/AAAAAAAAAQk/xwnlYRanUiM/s1600-h/botak.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383572934718137282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/SrZLD4xII8I/AAAAAAAAAQk/xwnlYRanUiM/s400/botak.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The circle shows the bold space of my hair..terrible!! I oni noticed it when my fren told me last week. I'm getting a deep 'M' hairstyle at my forehead!! Most of the chinese say that ppl wif 'M' hairstyle at forehead are usually a handsome guy or a pretty girl. And if this statement is true, i think i can be considered as the SUPER HANDSOME GUY already NOW!! Haha..... I shouldn't get botak so soon....I'm still young!!I will nt afraid to face tiz problem and i will get the advices from barbers or specialists soon....mayb by tomorrow. I think the worst solution for me is....just cut off all my hair into BOTAK. Coz according the others, after i cut until botak and grow back hair times, my hair will getting more and more. How trustable is this method? I don't know. I will just give it a try...I'm not afraid to be a macho BOTAK in this age..... &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/8868931792948232870-6732257842159811053?l=nicholasparadise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicholasparadise.blogspot.com/feeds/6732257842159811053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8868931792948232870&amp;postID=6732257842159811053' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868931792948232870/posts/default/6732257842159811053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868931792948232870/posts/default/6732257842159811053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicholasparadise.blogspot.com/2009/09/botak.html' title='BoTaK!!'/><author><name>(",)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06839019229299623142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/SGo7LoLCj9I/AAAAAAAAACk/bHfuoB0R1f4/S220/PIC_1004.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/SrZLgwrxbCI/AAAAAAAAAQs/xOUHrXnYsbU/s72-c/so+zai.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8868931792948232870.post-7100571171078869085</id><published>2009-09-20T17:39:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-20T17:53:06.084+08:00</updated><title type='text'>一封令我感到惭愧的。。朋友 EMAIL</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;送給你！ 忙 的 時 候 ， 想 要 休 息 ；&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;渡假 的 時 候 ， 想 到 未 來 。 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;窮的 時 候 ， 渴 望 富 有 ； &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;生活 安 逸 了 ， 怕 幸 福 不 能 長 久 。 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;該決 定 的 時 候 ， 擔 心 結 果 不 如 預 期 ； &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;看明 白 了 ， 後 悔 當 初 沒 有 下 定 決 心 。 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;不屬 於 自 己 的 ， 常 常 心 存 慾 望 ； &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;握在 手 裡 了 ， 又 懷 念 未 擁 有 前 的輕 鬆 。 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;生命 若 不 是 現 在 ，那 是 何 時 ？&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;一 個 人 可 以 毫 無 道 理 跟 你 做 一 輩 子 親 戚 , &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;但 一 個 人 不 會 毫 無 道 理 跟 你 做 一 輩 子&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;朋 友  我會 想 起 . . 與 你 們 認 識 的 種 種 . . &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;也會 想 起 .. . 發 生 過 的 點 點 滴 滴 . . &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;直到 我 們 都 年 老 時 . . 是 否 會 像 現 在 這 樣 . . 坐 在 電 腦 前 互 訴 心 聲  &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;不管 如 何 . . 希 望 我 們 永 遠 是 真 誠 相 對 的 朋 友 ( 知 己 ) . ..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;朋 友 就 是 喜 歡 你 也 了 解 你 的 人願 你 都 能 珍 惜 身 邊 每 一 個 朋 友&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;因 為 你 我 有 緣 份 ， 才 能 成 為 朋 友可 以 成 為 知 己 的 ， 更 難 得 ！&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;時 間 未 必 O 你 我 成 為 知 己 的 原 因但 一 定 可 以 証 明 到 你 對 朋 友 的 關 懷 不 是 白 費 ！&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;希 望 您 永 遠 都 係 我 的 好 朋 友 ！&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;朋 友 ， 是 你 高 興 時 想 跟 他 分 享 的 ，&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;朋 友 ， 是 你 不 高 興 時 可 以 給 你 發 脾 氣 的 ，&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;朋 友 ， 也 是 在 你 沒 錢 開 飯 時 打 救 你 的 ，&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;朋 友 ， 你 悶 得 發 荒 時 可 以 跟 你 一 同 發 荒 的 ，&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;朋 友 ， 會 甘 願 給 功 課 你 抄 ， 跟 你 一 同 出 貓 一 同 被 人 罰 的 ，&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;朋 友 ， 也 是 你 買 手 信 時 ， 想 買 一 份 大 的 給 他 的，&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;朋 友 ， 也 是 你 看 見 他 上 線 時 ， 想 給 他 ' 喔 噢 ' ！&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;想 要 體 會 「 一 年 」 有 多 少 價 值 ， 你 可 以 去 問 一 個 失 敗 重 修 的 學 生 想 要 體 會 「 一 月 」 有 多 少 價 值 ， 你 可 以 去 問 一 個 不 幸 早 產 的 母 親 .想 要 體 會 「 一 週 」 有 多 少 價 值 ， 你 可 以 去 問 一 個 定 期 週 刊 的 編 輯 想 要 體 會 「 一 小 時 」有 多 少 價 值 ，你 可 以 去 問 一 對 等 待 相 聚 的 戀人.  想 要 體 會 「 一 分 鐘 」有 多 少 價 值 ， 你 可 以 去 問 一 個 錯 過 火 車 的 旅人  想 要 體 會 「 一 秒 鐘 」有 多 少 價 值 ，你 可 以 去 問 一 個 死 裡 逃 生 的幸運儿  想 要 體 會 「 一 毫 秒 」有 多 少 價 值 ，你 可 以 去 問 一 個 錯 失 金 牌的運动員 &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;朋 友 就 是 ~ ~ 即 使 是 一 點 小 感 動 ， 一 點 小 事 情 都 想 一 起 分 享&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;朋 友 就 是 ~ ~ 當 你 抱 頭 μ h 哭 的 時 候 ， 扶 著 你 肩 膀 的 那 個 人&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;朋 友 就 是 ~ ~ 當 你 面 對 人 生 挫 折 時 ， 一 直 緊 握 你 那 雙 手&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;你 好 嗎 ？你 能 夠 看 到 它 是 你 與 他 的 緣 份&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;你 能 夠 和 你 身 邊 的 人 做 朋 友 也 是 你 與 他 的 緣 份&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;縱 使 你 不 知 道 這 夥 流 星 會 何 時 消 失&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;但 如 若 你 好 好 珍 惜 看 到 這 流 星 的 每 一 刻&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;那 就 算 流 星 走 了 你 也 不 會 後 悔 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;請 大 家 好 好 珍 惜 身 邊 的 每 一 個 人珍 惜 這 段 友 誼 ！&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;建 立 友 誼 如 像 種 樹 ， 因 為 友 誼 是 一 株 樹 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;( T R E E ) :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;T : T r u s t ( 信 任 )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;R : R e s p e c t ( 尊 重 )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;E : E x c h a n g e ( 交 流 )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;E : E m o t i o n a l   S u p p o r t ( 精 神 支 持 )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;---- 好 朋 友 守 則 ---- &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;朋 友 就 是 無 形 中 伴 你 走 過 風 雨 ， 永 遠 支 持 你 的 力 量&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;朋 友 就 是 一 種 無 法 言 喻 的 美 好 感 覺&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;朋 友 就 是 在 別 人 面 前 永 遠 護 著 你 的 那 個 人&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;朋 友 就 是 即 使 是 一 點 小 感 動 ， 一 點 小 事 情 都 想 一 起 分 享&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;朋 友 就 是 當 你 抱 頭 痛 哭 的 時 候 ， 扶 著 你 肩 膀 的 那 個 人&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;朋 友 就 是 當 你 面 對 人 生 挫 折 時 ， 一 直 緊 握 你 的 那 雙 手&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;喜歡下雨，因為你不會知道我流淚....&lt;br /&gt;喜歡發呆....因為你不會知道我想你....&lt;br /&gt;喜歡孤單....因為你不會發現我愛你....&lt;br /&gt;喜歡在你身邊....因為你是我快樂的唯一因素 ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;幸福方程式： 一顆敢夢的心＋兩倍的努力＋三倍的行動 就能成就百分之的幸福和成功 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8868931792948232870-7100571171078869085?l=nicholasparadise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicholasparadise.blogspot.com/feeds/7100571171078869085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8868931792948232870&amp;postID=7100571171078869085' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868931792948232870/posts/default/7100571171078869085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868931792948232870/posts/default/7100571171078869085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicholasparadise.blogspot.com/2009/09/email.html' title='一封令我感到惭愧的。。朋友 EMAIL'/><author><name>(",)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06839019229299623142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/SGo7LoLCj9I/AAAAAAAAACk/bHfuoB0R1f4/S220/PIC_1004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8868931792948232870.post-2619229112308313339</id><published>2009-08-30T00:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-30T00:37:31.683+08:00</updated><title type='text'>当它走了。。。</title><content type='html'>有位朋友今天神色凝重地跟我说：“它走了。。。”&lt;br /&gt;一问之下才知道他的爱狗刚去世，自己又身在他方，不能见到它最后一面。&lt;br /&gt;他眼眶含泪却硬要假装没事的告诉我，如果他早点带它去看医生，可能一切都会不一样，感到很后悔。&lt;br /&gt;“我说伤心的朋友啊，你不要太怪责自己了，也不要太伤心了。如果人能够死后到天国长居，我相信它也一样能！在天国的它也不希望你为它难过的。。。”&lt;br /&gt;对了，这里的读者们有谁能够告诉我狗狗的寿命有多长呢？狗狗的年龄是怎么计算的？我在想如果他日我家的狗狗-JOY也离我而去，我不懂我会怎样。。。~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8868931792948232870-2619229112308313339?l=nicholasparadise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicholasparadise.blogspot.com/feeds/2619229112308313339/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8868931792948232870&amp;postID=2619229112308313339' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868931792948232870/posts/default/2619229112308313339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868931792948232870/posts/default/2619229112308313339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicholasparadise.blogspot.com/2009/08/blog-post.html' title='当它走了。。。'/><author><name>(",)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06839019229299623142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/SGo7LoLCj9I/AAAAAAAAACk/bHfuoB0R1f4/S220/PIC_1004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8868931792948232870.post-1378078238688267632</id><published>2009-08-19T23:42:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-20T00:01:02.118+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A DoWn Day!!</title><content type='html'>2day can be considerd as a DOWN day for me coz i juz received 2 bad news that 2 uncles that i know passed away already in the same day. 1 uncle is my dad's best friend and he treated us very good. But he suddenly got heart-attack then died when he was playing badminton just now. Maybe he too exhausted already. The other uncle is my youngest sister's roomate's father, he is a Singkh. I met him when my family and i sent my sister to study at UiTM's INTEC. He had a car accident after he came back from his company according to my sister. Finally, due to severe injuries, he cannot be cured anymore. I was thinking while human life is so fragile and might passed away at whenever time. While i was blogging just now, an unlucky thing happened. A bee just stung on my leg, PAINNNNN........!!After about 5 minutes, my leg started to BENGKAK but the lucky thing is i still can continue blogging, haha!!! Hope that the bee that stung me won't have any poison la...God Bless the family of the 2 uncles and bless me also...!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8868931792948232870-1378078238688267632?l=nicholasparadise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicholasparadise.blogspot.com/feeds/1378078238688267632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8868931792948232870&amp;postID=1378078238688267632' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868931792948232870/posts/default/1378078238688267632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868931792948232870/posts/default/1378078238688267632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicholasparadise.blogspot.com/2009/08/down-day.html' title='A DoWn Day!!'/><author><name>(",)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06839019229299623142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/SGo7LoLCj9I/AAAAAAAAACk/bHfuoB0R1f4/S220/PIC_1004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8868931792948232870.post-2619549169887081821</id><published>2009-08-17T20:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-17T21:28:48.496+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yeah...Holiday nw!!</title><content type='html'>2day is the 1st day of my 1 week short breaks....argh...yeah, 2day can be considered as the 1st day though i started my holidays since last Wednesday(my uni has been shut down due to the severe H1N1 cases). What am i doing during this short term breaks?? Study lor, whatelse??a lot of tests papers and assignments waiting for me after this breaks.....Hell No!! Thus i have to start doing revision now to boost back my poor academic results(my CGPA dropped last sem). But i really feel bored especially when i face with Laplace Theorem and frequency response of certain circuits...Besides, i feel sleepy as i were required to find the value of current or voltage in a given circuit by using Thevenin Theorem, superposition,current divider or voltage divider methods. I'm still confusing whether i've taken the right course, Electrical Engineering. Ok la, dun talk abt studying anymore. Lets change topics... Now i start missing other friends in my university already...They all went back to their hoemtown....don't know what are they doing right now? Are they also feel boring like me now? Or went to have some activities such as watching sunset near the beach? Haiz....till now i don't ever watch sunset yet....So don't knw hw will b the feeling while watching sunset...especially with the 1 that u love and care....!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8868931792948232870-2619549169887081821?l=nicholasparadise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicholasparadise.blogspot.com/feeds/2619549169887081821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8868931792948232870&amp;postID=2619549169887081821' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868931792948232870/posts/default/2619549169887081821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868931792948232870/posts/default/2619549169887081821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicholasparadise.blogspot.com/2009/08/yeahholiday-nw.html' title='Yeah...Holiday nw!!'/><author><name>(",)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06839019229299623142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/SGo7LoLCj9I/AAAAAAAAACk/bHfuoB0R1f4/S220/PIC_1004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8868931792948232870.post-2216146626752705570</id><published>2009-08-02T10:57:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-02T11:23:32.458+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Be aware of.....Virus!!</title><content type='html'>H1N1 is attacking my university...Nw my university have already 3 confirmed cases and 5 more suspected cases of H1N1, according to my friends' information. Every1 in my university become more nervous as they saw i wore a mask and walked in the university. Every1 plz take gud care of ur health, drink  more water and wash hands more frequently....Especially my friends, plz go to see the doctor as you feel not well and it is still not too late for recovering....don't ever be afraid to face the truth as i will owaz by ur side.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8868931792948232870-2216146626752705570?l=nicholasparadise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicholasparadise.blogspot.com/feeds/2216146626752705570/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8868931792948232870&amp;postID=2216146626752705570' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868931792948232870/posts/default/2216146626752705570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868931792948232870/posts/default/2216146626752705570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicholasparadise.blogspot.com/2009/08/be-aware-ofvirus.html' title='Be aware of.....Virus!!'/><author><name>(",)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06839019229299623142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/SGo7LoLCj9I/AAAAAAAAACk/bHfuoB0R1f4/S220/PIC_1004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8868931792948232870.post-484779113823432387</id><published>2009-07-27T20:04:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T23:01:37.863+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Conv3rsatioN btw Giam Xiap Gui(s)~</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;N: 喂, 你干嘛到处去跟人说我在家里限制很多规则?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;XX: 不是嚒? 你不是说每个星期一直四晚上8点后要全部人聚在二厅, 共用电灯和风扇,不要浪费电,对吗?我只是说事实而已...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;N:事实?事实是那个是啊Jay定的规则, 问我们意见时,又不见你反对?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;XX:还有, 你是不是跟我讲过如果我带电COOKER来, 你要我另付电费?不然就不准我带来...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;N:的确我有这样讲过, 可是我有向你提议,如果你已经有那个电COOKER,可以带来让大家一起用. 不然我们也可以一起筹钱买一个呀.....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;XX:........&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;N: 哪里知道你却要我自己出钱买一个让大家用.天啊!你以为我是开金矿的吗?就算我家里人有一点钱, 那也是他们的钱啊! 我和你们一样,用着自己的钱进来读书, 哪来那么多钱?我是不会向家里要钱的.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;XX: 这.........&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;N: 所以计划拉倒了,现在你才向我身边的好友说我的不是, 这样好吗?做人不可以太过分,太自私或吝啬,在别人背后说人家坏话更要不得........&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Today is the most desperate day for me because i become the 'HOT' person that everyone talking about,especially FKEE 3rd year students. Shud i be happy or sad...?I have been blamed to be a SUPER STINGY person.....don't care whether the humors are truth or wrong, i shud take this as a chance for me to try a life that every1 stare at you with different and weird view...yup, i shud appreciate it....!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8868931792948232870-484779113823432387?l=nicholasparadise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicholasparadise.blogspot.com/feeds/484779113823432387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8868931792948232870&amp;postID=484779113823432387' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868931792948232870/posts/default/484779113823432387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868931792948232870/posts/default/484779113823432387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicholasparadise.blogspot.com/2009/07/conv3rsation-btw-giam-xiap-gui.html' title='Conv3rsatioN btw Giam Xiap Gui(s)~'/><author><name>(",)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06839019229299623142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/SGo7LoLCj9I/AAAAAAAAACk/bHfuoB0R1f4/S220/PIC_1004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8868931792948232870.post-7421616515089487705</id><published>2009-07-03T21:33:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-03T23:01:15.472+08:00</updated><title type='text'>回到过去~半岛铁盒</title><content type='html'>明天，我就得回到大学的怀抱，所以今天下午就开始收拾行李。翻翻下堆满垃圾的抽屉。。。。&lt;br /&gt;。。。eii...有好多好多的信唷！（一堆是和朋友的通信，另一堆是中学时代收到的暗恋者们的信:P） 回想起当时被暗恋的时光还真爽呀，有些甚至只收到生日礼物却没看过庐山真面目。但是信件里却留着一张留着一个EMAIL ADD 和另一张留着一个手机号码的纸条，真想打去查看对方是谁，很好奇吗。。。。。&lt;br /&gt;。。。eii...又看到一张多年前和一班小孩子露营所拍的照片。当时我和几位朋友才读FORM4，便到KL 去参与照顾小孩的郊外露营。照片里的我们个个看起来都很年轻，不像现在，是时候认老咯！现在各有各忙，有些已经不在国内了！（叹！！！）。。。。。。&lt;br /&gt;。。。eii...再看到一堆小时候朋友们学大人一样派给我拥有印有自己质料的名片，不同的是上面还印着可爱的图案等。那时候有类似名片的朋友们都引以为荣，但是我想现在他们若再看回这些名片，一定和我一样，笑破大牙的！。。。。。。&lt;br /&gt;这一切对我而言都具有非常高的收藏价值，所以一定会继续保存下去。等到下一次再翻看这些信件的时候，可能和我一起分享回忆的就不只是我咯，我的孩子，孩子的孩子，孩子的孩子的孩子的孩子的孩子的孩子的孩子的孩子的孩子。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。（完）&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8868931792948232870-7421616515089487705?l=nicholasparadise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicholasparadise.blogspot.com/feeds/7421616515089487705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8868931792948232870&amp;postID=7421616515089487705' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868931792948232870/posts/default/7421616515089487705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868931792948232870/posts/default/7421616515089487705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicholasparadise.blogspot.com/2009/07/blog-post.html' title='回到过去~半岛铁盒'/><author><name>(",)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06839019229299623142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/SGo7LoLCj9I/AAAAAAAAACk/bHfuoB0R1f4/S220/PIC_1004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8868931792948232870.post-8111918542892346259</id><published>2009-06-29T18:58:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-29T20:07:28.414+08:00</updated><title type='text'>KL 一日游</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352718994879283906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 235px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/SkitkOBEAsI/AAAAAAAAAQE/wdcfFrZ4YtA/s320/Image000.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;昨天，6月28日星期天，我连同我爸妈一同送我妹到KL 的UTiM 里的INTEC去报到！ 她拿到JPA 奖学金，所以头两年在那儿读A LEVEL MEDICINE， 接着两年才到本地NOTTINGHAM大学读两年药剂科，最后两年才到英国NOTTINGHAM大学读完药剂科，令我非常羡慕。想想看，如果我能够出国读书，那个情景是多么的美妙呀。。阿荣，不要再发白日梦咯！我已经老了，呜呜~另一样我羡慕的事情是我送我妹到她宿舍时看到很多华人女学生，华人和马来人成50%的对比，真是太棒了！这种“好”事绝对不会发生在本地大学，尤其是我现在正读这的那间，真羡慕。然而，事情往往不是十全十美的，因为我妹的宿舍简直简陋的无法和我大学宿舍相比。我有在那儿拍了一些照片~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352719003739221154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/SkitkvBb7KI/AAAAAAAAAQc/W09BA2LgI8w/s320/Image007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;宿舍里的SOFA&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352718999973920914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/Skitkg_uAJI/AAAAAAAAAQU/o7VnPXrzWag/s320/Image005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;宿舍里的桌椅&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352718997078436274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/SkitkWNYabI/AAAAAAAAAQM/VpdBvEsRG8w/s320/Image002.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;宿舍楼梯的墙上漆开始脱落，丑死了~&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;之前有关JPA奖学金的分配制度闹得满城风雨一事，我本人有一些些小意见。许多拿不到奖学金的家庭一直不断地在投诉，说什么分配制度不够透明化，那多A的学生无法被录取，反而一些成绩不是说最好的却成功被录取。其实我本人也不太明白与了解JPA自己真正的制度，我还以为这个奖学金是给一些成绩优异及家境穷或不富裕的学生所申请的。然而，我看见摆在我妹宿舍旁学生家长们的轿车大部分都是豪华房车，不论种族。什么MERC-BENZ，BMW，VOLKSWAGON， TOYOTA 和 HONDA 等，他们都是奖学金得主的代步工具耶，难以想象吧！难怪马来西亚人渐渐地都学着新加坡人的“怕输”嗜好，喜欢尽早地把孩子送去补习。补的多自然而然地就比别人优胜了一些吗。补的习多，成绩很难不会拿得多A一些吧。 家长们的理念是从小可以投资一些在孩子的补习费用，将来补到拿到好成绩，就能够拿到JPA奖学金，可以省下一大笔出国读书的费用。 照我而言，补习真的可以令成绩突飞猛进，因为补习与考试的大纲来来去去都差不多一样吗！只要在补习时记下老师所教的，在考试时重复的写下来，就可以啦！那些因为穷而无法供孩子补习，间接造成孩子无法拿到好成绩，无法拿到奖学金，难道都是因为家境没有钱的关系？有钱的才可以拿到奖学金出国深造？这就让你们好好分析吧。。。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8868931792948232870-8111918542892346259?l=nicholasparadise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicholasparadise.blogspot.com/feeds/8111918542892346259/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8868931792948232870&amp;postID=8111918542892346259' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868931792948232870/posts/default/8111918542892346259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868931792948232870/posts/default/8111918542892346259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicholasparadise.blogspot.com/2009/06/kl.html' title='KL 一日游'/><author><name>(",)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06839019229299623142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/SGo7LoLCj9I/AAAAAAAAACk/bHfuoB0R1f4/S220/PIC_1004.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/SkitkOBEAsI/AAAAAAAAAQE/wdcfFrZ4YtA/s72-c/Image000.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8868931792948232870.post-1966943568300627594</id><published>2009-06-23T18:35:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-24T17:56:52.687+08:00</updated><title type='text'>......(~: Will You Marry Me?? :~)......</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/SkHw7nYvmnI/AAAAAAAAAPs/Q93FYlrfYq0/s1600-h/love-ing.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350822739268573810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 291px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/SkHw7nYvmnI/AAAAAAAAAPs/Q93FYlrfYq0/s400/love-ing.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;20th June 2009 was my eldest brother, Eric Liong Boon Hee's wedding BIG day! My family held a wedding's open house on the previous day. I woke up early in the morning at 6am on dat BIG day and went to the bride's house together with the groom and his BROTHERS in 6 different cars. When we reached at the bride's house, an accident occured, but it wasn't a big matter. My brother, the groom forgot to bring along the flower's bucket which is a must in the Chinese's tradition. So all we had to do were trying to delay the time and asked my sister to bring it to us as soon as possible. I, as the camera man was responsible to take photos and record down all the wedding sceneries.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350824391139896258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 232px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/SkHybxFjq8I/AAAAAAAAAP0/CHI_651ReJE/s400/benzR.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350819061782818482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/SkHtljr0LrI/AAAAAAAAAPM/xIYbUWoSQlg/s400/DSC01679.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;#Good Posers#&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Oh ya, have to introduce a bit on the groom's wedding car. It is a Mercedes-Benz SLK 200 which is my eldest brother's boss's sports car. It is a compact roadster sports car which uses 1.8L Kompressor with supercharged 4 cylinder engine with 184 horse power. I had a try to drive this car on that BIG day and here were some of my comments about this car. I found out that it uses a lot of high-tech electronic devices on the dashboard including the speedometer as well. After i poked in the keyless go sensor device and start the engine, i could hear the 'pleasant' engine sounds which is full of power, thanks to the Supercharged kompressor engine. However, it just has 2 doors with 2 seats and lack of the boots space. So it is quite nt convenient to some people. Furthermore, for those driver who normally drive a normal compact sedans like me, i have a problem to see clearly where is the top front-end and rear-end from the cabin inside though my height is tall enough in this car. So have to depends on the sensors in the car. There is a centre wide screen in the car which i think is GPS display but i have no ideas on how to operate it. Because the instructions are in Japanese language(It is a brand-new recon. car from Japan spec.) I was quite dissappointed on its acceleration as i pressed the pedal to quite deep. It didn't let me feel that i'm driving a sports car. Instead, it lets me feel that im driving a normal comfort compact car with more horse-power. Then i changed to use the manual-shift mode (it uses merc. 6 speeds tiptronic-semi auto gearbox), the feel was still the same. This is the first time of my experience on driving a sports car.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350819072317492802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/SkHtmK7ejkI/AAAAAAAAAPU/YlSUcyl1z50/s400/DSC06598.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;#Counting Ang Pao's Money#&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;In the evening before the wedding dinner started, i brought my family went to the saloon to set our hairstyles. After that, we went to the restaurant to get all ready. While the dinner is running, my 2 sisters with a friend and me faster went into a secret room to count the Ang Pau's money to be totalled up. Unfortunately the count of the ang pau values and its money were not tally at that time. Then we continued to find out where was the problem. We spent few hours in there until we missed to see what was going on out there, in the wedding ceremony.We started to count the money inside the room before the dinner startsed and finished counting while the dinner was about to be finished. I still remember it was 10.15pm at that time we finished counting and we havent eat at all. I was starving and having gastriks at that time and faster find a seat to sit and eat. Who knows the chairperson called out my name to sing a song on the stage after my sister and brother sang. So, no choice lor, i have to sing. My pitch of singing a Lee Hom's song was not accurate, so embaracing. Fortunately my dad had recorded down all the scenes from the beginning and the end. Then only i can replay back those scenes. Finally, I would like to wish my brother and my sister-in-law, Happy Ever After.....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350819074804131954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/SkHtmUMVqHI/AAAAAAAAAPc/n2xSIpWkeWc/s400/DSC06649.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;#Family's Photo#&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350826742116954658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 235px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/SkH0knKKsiI/AAAAAAAAAP8/7a7Phisxw9Q/s400/kiss.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;#Happy Ever After...#&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/8868931792948232870-1966943568300627594?l=nicholasparadise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicholasparadise.blogspot.com/feeds/1966943568300627594/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8868931792948232870&amp;postID=1966943568300627594' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868931792948232870/posts/default/1966943568300627594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868931792948232870/posts/default/1966943568300627594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicholasparadise.blogspot.com/2009/06/will-you-marry-me.html' title='......(~: Will You Marry Me?? :~)......'/><author><name>(",)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06839019229299623142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/SGo7LoLCj9I/AAAAAAAAACk/bHfuoB0R1f4/S220/PIC_1004.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/SkHw7nYvmnI/AAAAAAAAAPs/Q93FYlrfYq0/s72-c/love-ing.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8868931792948232870.post-6281305576384105777</id><published>2009-06-08T19:08:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T21:15:50.321+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The 1st Rule: Don't Panic!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/Siz4x7GnhiI/AAAAAAAAAPE/AzAf5YTC2dA/s1600-h/dontpanic_1024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344920394344662562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/Siz4x7GnhiI/AAAAAAAAAPE/AzAf5YTC2dA/s400/dontpanic_1024.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Still got 2 more weeks to reach my eldest bro's wedding dinner night. So i think he will be very busy recently preparing for that night, so do I. I went to sing at Greenbox ktv at Jusco yesterday with my eldest sis, my 2nd bro and my youngest sis. And I was asked to duet with my eldest sis at my bro's wedding dinner night. Then my youngest sis will duet with my 2nd bro at that night also. My duet song is &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;《另一个天堂》&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;which is sang by Lee Hom and a China gal. Whereas my youngest sis duet's song is&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;《心愿便利贴》&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;which is taken from the Taiwanese famous drama &lt;my&gt;or &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;《命中注定我爱你》.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Yesterday was like a training lesson for singing for us. My sis duet group got it done very soon maybe due to the song is easier to be sang compared with my duet song. My eldest sis and I still haven't mastered it so far. The hardest part is how to mix my voice with her voice during duet time so that the song will be nicer. And my sis is quite busy doing her job at KL and she might not come back in this weekend. So i'm quite panic whether we got time to practice to get better performance before 20th June since she will only come back during weekend. And at first I planned to sing solo Lee hom's another song which is &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;《爱你等于爱自己》.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; However when i sang this song yesterday, my siblings said this song is not so nice. so, i might change to sing the song which is &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;《春雨里洗过的太阳》.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Also Lee hom's song, well....This song and my duet song are in his latest album:HeartBeat. So my duet song has been confirmed already. Just need to see how will be my 'condition' at that night only. If my 'condition' is not so good, I will only sing the duet song, say bye bye to the solo song. 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Panic!!'/><author><name>(",)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06839019229299623142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/SGo7LoLCj9I/AAAAAAAAACk/bHfuoB0R1f4/S220/PIC_1004.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/Siz4x7GnhiI/AAAAAAAAAPE/AzAf5YTC2dA/s72-c/dontpanic_1024.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8868931792948232870.post-7398522295019839752</id><published>2009-05-26T19:16:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-26T20:09:01.526+08:00</updated><title type='text'>见血了~！</title><content type='html'>星期日早上，和朋友们唱完K后，我便在JUSCO里捐血。当天，一名无经验的医务马来安娣，往我的右手插了用来抽血的针下去，抽着抽着，开头一切都很顺利，突然间我的血流得越来越慢，她赶紧去找另一个华人医务人员来看看。那位华人安娣一见状，便马上把那支正插在我右手上的针拔进拔出，又左右两旁移动，再用PAM血压的器材加压，搞了半天，我的血还是一样，毫无反应。最后眼看自己的右手已开始麻痹，快无感觉，整支手已呈现紫色，她们才告诉我可能刚才空气进入我血中，导致血袋里的血已凝固了一大部分。我的天呀，我的血已装至差不多1/2包血袋了，现在才告诉我那包血袋里的血不能输给任何病人了， 就此作废！休息了一下，另一支针就往我的左手血脉的部位狠狠地咬了一口，大口大口地在吸食着。最后，捐血过程才圆满结束。那天，我总共丧失了大概有700ML的血（左手450ML，右手250ML）。 本以为一切都已结束，才刚捐完血，便马上拔了刚才贴在右手上的胶布（为了在女性朋友面前耍帅吗！）谁知其中一位朋友因为身体不适，晕了过去。在帮忙扶他起来时，不知是不是用了一点力，我右手的伤口爆裂了，又留血了（PS：右手的伤口特别大一点，还有瘀青一大片，都怪刚才那位马来安娣的杰作）！我的妈呀，又见血了，还把我名牌的长袖衣内侧染上了血迹。我赶忙卷起长袖，不断地吹着伤口，好让血快点凝固。还好伤口比我想象中复原的快，两天时间，右手上的瘀青已慢慢转淡，没那么痛了，今晚还可以和爸一同去练羽球。至于有朋友问我，在上一个BLOG里所说的模拟女友究竟是谁。其实我已说得很明白，她是不存在的，是为了让我自己暂时有爱的感觉而被创造出来的。一直以来我常说看台湾爱情偶像剧的人都是白痴，浪费时间，现在我才知道它很有用。现在我正追看着贺军祥和SHE里的HEBE所演的《斗牛。要不要》，看了这套戏后，我才明白为何现在的年轻人那么爱看偶像剧。 充满着丰富想象力的我，当然也会试着被故事中男女之间的爱情故事所感染啦，以加速令我产生爱的感觉，当然是幻想的啦，哈哈。。。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8868931792948232870-7398522295019839752?l=nicholasparadise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicholasparadise.blogspot.com/feeds/7398522295019839752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8868931792948232870&amp;postID=7398522295019839752' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868931792948232870/posts/default/7398522295019839752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868931792948232870/posts/default/7398522295019839752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicholasparadise.blogspot.com/2009/05/blog-post_26.html' title='见血了~！'/><author><name>(",)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06839019229299623142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/SGo7LoLCj9I/AAAAAAAAACk/bHfuoB0R1f4/S220/PIC_1004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8868931792948232870.post-3474636207115921436</id><published>2009-05-20T21:16:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-20T22:41:21.286+08:00</updated><title type='text'>~虚拟女友~</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/ShQVmoeNO4I/AAAAAAAAAO8/29gzjtTUyEM/s1600-h/1130347974Invisible%2520Girl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337915211784207234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 246px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/ShQVmoeNO4I/AAAAAAAAAO8/29gzjtTUyEM/s400/1130347974Invisible%2520Girl.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;从现在算起还有一个月时间，就到我大哥结婚请喜酒的那一天了。我打算在那一天上台献唱一首&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;王力宏&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;的&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;《爱你等于爱自己》&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;或是&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;《爱的就是你》&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;这两首歌都是我最喜爱的歌，还是情歌呢，所以打算在那一个神圣的那一天送给我大哥，就当做是结婚礼物吧。。！！一想到那一天要在八百多人面前上台演绎其中一首歌，我就有点害怕。怎么说我都没有在大庭广众面前表演过什么，又害怕当天会大失水准，还是我根本毫无水准可言吧！这几天我都不断地，重复的在听着这两首歌，希望能够得到其中的精髓。可是，我研究也研究过了，练习也练习过了，就是感觉唱出来时还是欠缺了什么似的。想了好多天，我猜主要原因是我还不够投入这两首歌，没有充分的感情。我不曾拍过拖，所以也不了解究竟爱是怎样的，&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;爱是什么感觉&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;？到底有谁能够明确的告诉我爱的感觉呢？在完全没有办法之中的办法是，找一个&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;虚拟&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;的女友，然后和她谈一场甜蜜的恋爱。何谓虚拟的女友呢？就是不存在的，凭空幻想出来的女友。大家一定以为我脑子有问题，傻了！这并不是傻，而是能在最短的时间内能够解决我现在所面对的问题的最佳方案。我现在的阶段也只是想想而已，会否成功就不得而知了！至少让我在6月20日之前能够谈一场甜蜜的虚拟恋爱，才能够有感情地唱出这两首歌吗。直到那天过后，我就会自然地会从这个梦苏醒。。。。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;（&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;PS：我有点幼稚，对不对？哈哈&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;）&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8868931792948232870-3474636207115921436?l=nicholasparadise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicholasparadise.blogspot.com/feeds/3474636207115921436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8868931792948232870&amp;postID=3474636207115921436' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868931792948232870/posts/default/3474636207115921436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868931792948232870/posts/default/3474636207115921436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicholasparadise.blogspot.com/2009/05/blog-post.html' title='~虚拟女友~'/><author><name>(",)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06839019229299623142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/SGo7LoLCj9I/AAAAAAAAACk/bHfuoB0R1f4/S220/PIC_1004.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/ShQVmoeNO4I/AAAAAAAAAO8/29gzjtTUyEM/s72-c/1130347974Invisible%2520Girl.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8868931792948232870.post-2036323843559083268</id><published>2009-05-17T17:58:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T18:39:46.240+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gunung Datuk</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336732973086839186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/Sg_iXSH0kZI/AAAAAAAAAOE/7-qTJf19IUw/s320/PIC_0060.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Today is 17th May 2009, I've planned a personal trip to go hking at Gunung Datuk which is just located near to my house in Rembau, N.Sembilan. Although it is just few miles away from my house, this is the 1st time I climbed Gunung Datuk, what a shamed....Those who accompanied me are 2 friends from Gemas (we knew each other in Form 6). We need to pay RM3 per person as the registration fees, what rule is this? For your information, G. Datuk's height is 885 meter (2,900 feet). And we spent about 4 hours(1.75hrs spent for climbing up-hill, 0.5hrs to stay on the top taking photos, and 1.75hrs for climbing down-hill)&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336732979080364626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/Sg_iXocyglI/AAAAAAAAAOM/BVnMTFcPaQ0/s320/PIC_0062.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is up-to-down landscape photo of Rembau&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(Took on the top of G. Datuk, quite blur coz megapixels not high enuf:P)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336733277725042258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/Sg_ipA_OplI/AAAAAAAAAO0/pYEfkqLjM1w/s320/PIC_0078.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Can u see how big is the rock on the above photo?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Yup, the photo belows was took when i stood on the regarding rock (YEAH)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336733274138108018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/Sg_iozoCYHI/AAAAAAAAAOs/XoF54sCXV1Q/s320/PIC_0077.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;What a Beautiful scenery up there!!(I took off my shoes, kaka!)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336732988060095282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/Sg_iYJ5uUzI/AAAAAAAAAOk/qIT1iaardrU/s320/PIC_0070.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336732983322630626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/Sg_iX4QOWeI/AAAAAAAAAOc/2R4dZHsl-9U/s320/PIC_0066.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;The photo above is the legendary and historical &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Datuk's footprint&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; on the rock. Some of them said that it was here when Hang Tuah and Hang Jebat fought on the hill and left it. No comment whether it is true or false....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;My foot ngam ngam suit to the footprint...Is it means that I'm the legendary Datuk? Unbelievable... &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336732984238612946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/Sg_iX7qnIdI/AAAAAAAAAOU/s_EOnO-ra7U/s320/PIC_0064.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;This trip is the trip that i planned since many years ago but never work. However, now it works already(though the members are not so many). Finally i get to hike on the G. Datuk&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;...Task Completed...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8868931792948232870-2036323843559083268?l=nicholasparadise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicholasparadise.blogspot.com/feeds/2036323843559083268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8868931792948232870&amp;postID=2036323843559083268' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868931792948232870/posts/default/2036323843559083268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868931792948232870/posts/default/2036323843559083268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicholasparadise.blogspot.com/2009/05/gunung-datuk.html' title='Gunung Datuk'/><author><name>(",)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06839019229299623142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/SGo7LoLCj9I/AAAAAAAAACk/bHfuoB0R1f4/S220/PIC_1004.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/Sg_iXSH0kZI/AAAAAAAAAOE/7-qTJf19IUw/s72-c/PIC_0060.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8868931792948232870.post-335078226183659356</id><published>2009-05-12T13:05:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-13T21:39:47.883+08:00</updated><title type='text'>2 Days 1 Night in KUKUP.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/SgkO1q9kGEI/AAAAAAAAAN0/D2s4YCOwNSY/s1600-h/KUKUP+TRIP.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334811548825425986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 439px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 199px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/SgkO1q9kGEI/AAAAAAAAAN0/D2s4YCOwNSY/s400/KUKUP+TRIP.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;On 8th May 2009, some of my classmates + friends &amp;amp; I went for a vacation at Kukup (located in Pontian, Johor) just right after our last paper-Digital Electronics on that day. We departed at around 1pm and reached there at 3pm. Kukup can be considered as a fishing village in which the houses there are built on the sea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334802913253136242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/SgkG_A8sF3I/AAAAAAAAALk/6IF8lSfTB-g/s320/4167_80185677380_657797380_1679285_4276487_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is the house we rented to stay for 1 night...Bungalow ler.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Belows are our lunch + dinner&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334804287100499538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/SgkIO-7bNlI/AAAAAAAAANU/r900b-iOueA/s320/4167_80264392380_657797380_1680453_5523215_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334802907728148514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/SgkG-sXbeCI/AAAAAAAAALM/Q8m-E_hL_Cg/s320/4167_80185612380_657797380_1679276_4767903_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334804281199322146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/SgkIOo8eZCI/AAAAAAAAANM/xGZRcE_RJyc/s320/4167_80264382380_657797380_1680452_5454897_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334804279555030434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/SgkIOi0cfaI/AAAAAAAAANE/lCczD54a55w/s320/4167_80264377380_657797380_1680451_7172035_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;How About Entertainments?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334803647482926450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/SgkHpwKtlXI/AAAAAAAAAMc/yYli5mNsERI/s320/4167_80185767380_657797380_1679299_1562149_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Sing Kara-ok....Jay Chow appears in KUKUP liao~&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334802908327001442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/SgkG-umNPWI/AAAAAAAAALU/IxCivkI2cLE/s320/4167_80185617380_657797380_1679277_2328315_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Few kaki-judi play Mahjong here...Police!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334803244636383234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/SgkHSTcnKAI/AAAAAAAAAL8/Hc20t3ZdE1g/s320/4167_80185697380_657797380_1679288_5699295_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;At the meantime, others are playing poker cards...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334803241011109538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/SgkHSF8R3qI/AAAAAAAAAL0/CInDwXpMGY8/s320/4167_80185692380_657797380_1679287_585609_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;What a relaxing beautiful morning~&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334804286164054930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/SgkIO7cKM5I/AAAAAAAAANc/7nB8mkH2uP0/s320/4263_1145339878988_1392243744_390367_667389_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Take photo, SmIl3S!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334803652237332754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/SgkHqB4QERI/AAAAAAAAAMs/L20PJWaoHNk/s320/4167_80264297380_657797380_1680438_4698469_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Everyone is Posing~!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334803654452115106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/SgkHqKIS9qI/AAAAAAAAAMk/tpKnOq3RwQo/s320/4167_80264272380_657797380_1680434_3790585_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;We're celebrating our birthday 2gether...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334803245881169234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/SgkHSYFZFVI/AAAAAAAAAME/GyGN14BWpr4/s320/4167_80185707380_657797380_1679290_6389125_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Birthday date: (from left)Me:3th May,Wei Jie:7th May,DK:1st May,Boon:2nd May&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334803250429918274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/SgkHSpB5fEI/AAAAAAAAAMU/5_hEQ-Vr7Zs/s320/4167_80185727380_657797380_1679293_3331603_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334803247532566674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/SgkHSePHaJI/AAAAAAAAAMM/baVWOnnrD3o/s320/4167_80185722380_657797380_1679292_6446838_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Go to see Paya Bakau near to the Taman Negara&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334803660101941074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/SgkHqfLUd1I/AAAAAAAAAM8/glyPBbVkDDY/s320/4167_80264357380_657797380_1680450_3529078_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;The sampan is no more can stand for our weight....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334804846033306002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/SgkIvhHZAZI/AAAAAAAAANs/wUmW2QiDPvw/s320/IMG_3132.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;YeaH!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334804295732659538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/SgkIPfFfhVI/AAAAAAAAANk/0N_B-uLkRTc/s320/IMG_3130.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;The bridge... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335301016424581218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/SgrMAb3EiGI/AAAAAAAAAN8/8J-r1a0-cpw/s320/n1049129247_432090_8153269.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334803659435730098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/SgkHqcse5LI/AAAAAAAAAM0/zd_-6rvR1jw/s320/4167_80264352380_657797380_1680449_1993719_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8868931792948232870-335078226183659356?l=nicholasparadise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicholasparadise.blogspot.com/feeds/335078226183659356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8868931792948232870&amp;postID=335078226183659356' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868931792948232870/posts/default/335078226183659356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868931792948232870/posts/default/335078226183659356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicholasparadise.blogspot.com/2009/05/2-days-1-night-in-kukup.html' title='2 Days 1 Night in KUKUP.....'/><author><name>(",)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06839019229299623142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/SGo7LoLCj9I/AAAAAAAAACk/bHfuoB0R1f4/S220/PIC_1004.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/SgkO1q9kGEI/AAAAAAAAAN0/D2s4YCOwNSY/s72-c/KUKUP+TRIP.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8868931792948232870.post-2902526113052149805</id><published>2009-05-04T10:51:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T11:21:40.603+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It was Your Buffday..Make A Wish!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Yesterday was my 22-years-old birthday(&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3th May 2009&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;). My family celebrated it with me at home without having a special birthday party or what, it was just simply a birthday meal in the morning. Belows are my Birthday meals:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331801395677894146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/Sf5dHspQFgI/AAAAAAAAAK8/dIcuz0wcac8/s320/PIC_0045.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331801388427807410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/Sf5dHRosirI/AAAAAAAAAK0/7lGt3CNQZ04/s320/PIC_0044.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;2 small pieces of birthday cakes+3 red boiled eggs+Chinese noodles' soup (面线汤).....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331801399776836082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/Sf5dH76g-fI/AAAAAAAAALE/jRLn_2NrwIc/s320/PIC_0050.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Let me Chef Liong introduce you all the Chinese traditional noodles soup. Tasty &amp;amp; 'Ho Jiak'!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;How about my birthday gift? Currently i just received 1 from my parents.&lt;br /&gt;It is &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ferrari 599 GTB FIORANO&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; models car (From shell petrol-station) Is it looks cool?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331801380398188162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/Sf5dGzuSRoI/AAAAAAAAAKs/KFQWPhAPktg/s320/PIC_0041.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And i do have received a lot of birthday wishes from my dearest friends via different media such as sending message through live messenger, sms through phone and some even directly call to my handphone. The number of my friends who wished me is uncountable.......if i count with fingers that i have la, haha...! I really happy and appreciate of their wishes. Thanks a lot, ladies and gentlemen.......&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8868931792948232870-2902526113052149805?l=nicholasparadise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicholasparadise.blogspot.com/feeds/2902526113052149805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8868931792948232870&amp;postID=2902526113052149805' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868931792948232870/posts/default/2902526113052149805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868931792948232870/posts/default/2902526113052149805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicholasparadise.blogspot.com/2009/05/it-was-your-buffdaymake-wish.html' title='It was Your Buffday..Make A Wish!!'/><author><name>(",)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06839019229299623142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/SGo7LoLCj9I/AAAAAAAAACk/bHfuoB0R1f4/S220/PIC_1004.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/Sf5dHspQFgI/AAAAAAAAAK8/dIcuz0wcac8/s72-c/PIC_0045.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8868931792948232870.post-2433401117838953492</id><published>2009-05-02T14:05:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-02T16:20:17.457+08:00</updated><title type='text'>创新 VS 怀旧</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/SfwCDPt-bUI/AAAAAAAAAKk/d-Mucwla_aY/s1600-h/stamp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331138313682054466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 236px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/SfwCDPt-bUI/AAAAAAAAAKk/d-Mucwla_aY/s400/stamp.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/SfwBycDEOsI/AAAAAAAAAKc/2AJ8VI0QNNA/s1600-h/stamp.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;今天是&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5月2日&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;的星期六，也是我大哥与CLASSMATE 香蕉人&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;BOON YONG 的生日&lt;/span&gt;。经过了昨天在KL忙碌“扫货”了一整天，今天只好在家休息休息一下。明天就是本少爷的生日了，应该不会刻意地庆祝，最多是出外和家人吃一两餐。我想自我懂事以来，真正庆祝过我生日的次数5根手指都数得完。 每一年的生日前夕，我都会想着同样的问题：“呃，明天我的生日会怎么过呢？”结果呢，每年的生日还是一样的过。我并不表示要任何亲戚朋友陪我庆祝啦，只是我期待着会有新花样出现，而且是要创新的概念！本来这次能够和以往不一样，能留在大学里和一班朋友庆祝，怎知我姐突然来电说她与哥都回来了，要提早庆祝“母亲节”，所以叫我也会去一起庆祝。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;说着说着，我想起昨天刚回到家时，我妈跟我说前几天来了一封&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;我的信&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;。直到今天我才拆开了这封信。这封信共用了3 张FOOLSCAPE A4 PAPER， 而且都布满了估计有&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;〉500&lt;/span&gt;个汉字，但却全都塞进了一个超小的信封里，挺有趣的！翻开信封，看着一堆熟悉的字迹，似曾相识。再看见一句亲切又搞怪的称呼：“&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;老YONG&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;”，顿时我就想起了对方是谁。&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;艺心&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;是我5年前参与KL的CAMP时认识的小妹妹。当时我和一班朋友受人委托到KL去帮手办一个似乎为KL“有钱小孩”而设的森林露营。我因为爱玩，所以拒绝了当节目策划或站长，走去当队长，进而认识了同组组长-陈艺心（ORGANISER的女儿）。她当时只有12岁，但却是里面最年长的，所以咱们的代沟并不是很大。想着以前和这个傻里傻气的“妹妹”度过的那两个CAMP的时光是多么的愉快，真怀念！之后的两年里我们还有以通信来联络。接着大家有了MSN ACCOUNT 又交换了之后，反而没有再通信，也很少在网上聊天了。至到昨天收到了这&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;阔别了两三年&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;的信，心里非常的开心，证明了我们的友情并没有因为时间的流逝而淡化掉。写信的确有它本身的乐趣，尤其是那种在写信或收到和读着给自己的信时的心情是温暖的。尽管现今科技如何的发达，可以使用电子邮件或MESSENGER在最短的时间内传达信息，但都体验不出这些亲眼看着对方在信里用自己的一笔一字所带出来的心情。好了，我也是时候要回信了，就此搁笔！阿YONG，&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;生日快乐，我对自己说~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&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/8868931792948232870-2433401117838953492?l=nicholasparadise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicholasparadise.blogspot.com/feeds/2433401117838953492/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8868931792948232870&amp;postID=2433401117838953492' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868931792948232870/posts/default/2433401117838953492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868931792948232870/posts/default/2433401117838953492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicholasparadise.blogspot.com/2009/05/vs.html' title='创新 VS 怀旧'/><author><name>(",)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06839019229299623142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/SGo7LoLCj9I/AAAAAAAAACk/bHfuoB0R1f4/S220/PIC_1004.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/SfwCDPt-bUI/AAAAAAAAAKk/d-Mucwla_aY/s72-c/stamp.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8868931792948232870.post-1248319215775378995</id><published>2009-04-21T10:04:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-21T10:13:35.325+08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Update...</title><content type='html'>Long time i don't update my post already because i'm busy facing my final tests for few weeks.&lt;br /&gt;What i can say is my moods is not so good recently due to bad results that i might get for this sem's pointer. Here is the SUMMARY for my recent conditions:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I MiSs:      &lt;br /&gt;Sports&lt;br /&gt;Understanding&lt;br /&gt;Independence&lt;br /&gt;Nature&lt;br /&gt;Gauss's Law&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8868931792948232870-1248319215775378995?l=nicholasparadise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicholasparadise.blogspot.com/feeds/1248319215775378995/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8868931792948232870&amp;postID=1248319215775378995' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868931792948232870/posts/default/1248319215775378995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868931792948232870/posts/default/1248319215775378995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicholasparadise.blogspot.com/2009/04/new-update.html' title='New Update...'/><author><name>(",)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06839019229299623142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/SGo7LoLCj9I/AAAAAAAAACk/bHfuoB0R1f4/S220/PIC_1004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8868931792948232870.post-1152861049693737232</id><published>2009-03-29T09:45:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T09:54:12.474+08:00</updated><title type='text'>123 时光机 321</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/Sc7Ui7zg0CI/AAAAAAAAAKU/tH7ZyKHOJ88/s1600-h/jeffhour.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 257px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/Sc7Ui7zg0CI/AAAAAAAAAKU/tH7ZyKHOJ88/s320/jeffhour.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318421906605527074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span  lang="ZH-CN" style="font-family:SimSun;"&gt;                &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;时光机&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;，&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ZH-CN"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span  lang="ZH-CN" style="font-family:SimSun;"&gt;顾名思义，就是指一台能够令时光逆转或迅速迈向前的机器。我想人人心中都渴望着拥有一台时光机，将一切不愉快的时光&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SKIP&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span  lang="ZH-CN" style="font-family:SimSun;"&gt;掉，留着或&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;HOLD&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span  lang="ZH-CN" style="font-family:SimSun;"&gt;着一些甜蜜快乐的时光，包括我在内。但是，行得通吗？&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;               &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span  lang="ZH-CN" style="font-family:SimSun;"&gt;在人类还在思索着古埃及塔是如何形成的时候，就曾经有一位科学家日日夜夜地在研究着发明一台前所未有的时光机。科学家十分积极地在做，只因他的一生中做了好多令自己非常&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;后悔&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;，不愉快的事。他希望能够借用这个时光机来挽回自己所失去的时光。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;               &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span  lang="ZH-CN" style="font-family:SimSun;"&gt;至到有一天，他终于成功了！然而，当时的他已是一个头发斑白，弱不禁风的老头子，&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ZH-CN"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span  lang="ZH-CN" style="font-family:SimSun;"&gt;有了小孩，还有小孩的小孩。。。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;              &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span  lang="ZH-CN" style="font-family:SimSun;"&gt;“&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);font-size:130%;" &gt;我终于都成功了！&lt;/span&gt;”科学家高兴得叫喊了起来。第二天，老头子科学家又突然变得沉默寡言，像是在想着什么东西，孩子与孙子也感到很疑惑。直到第三天，科学家再次有了笑容。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;               &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span  lang="ZH-CN" style="font-family:SimSun;"&gt;孙子终于忍不住发问：“&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;爷爷，你是不是已经让时光逆转了？&lt;/span&gt;”科学家笑了笑，指向前方正要越过马路的一家三口，说道：“&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;我的乖孙呀，你看看他们个个手牵着手，多么幸福美满，是不是像我们一样？幸福快乐！&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;”孙子还是百思不解。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;               &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span  lang="ZH-CN" style="font-family:SimSun;"&gt;“&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;现在地球上天天都在上演着不同的事情，时光的大巨轮也不停地在滚着。如果爷爷我为了个人的利益而将时光逆转，那现在其他人所拥有的甜蜜快乐时光，所拥有的幸福，不全都消失了吗？？你们这班在看着&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BLOG &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span  lang="ZH-CN" style="font-family:SimSun;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;的朋友们应该从现在开始好好珍惜现在所拥有的一切美好时光，不要像爷爷我这样用了大半辈子才了解到这个道理。切记珍惜才是人类最有价值的时光机，好好地学会怎么去珍惜吧！&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;”&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;爷爷&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;留言。。。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8868931792948232870-1152861049693737232?l=nicholasparadise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicholasparadise.blogspot.com/feeds/1152861049693737232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8868931792948232870&amp;postID=1152861049693737232' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868931792948232870/posts/default/1152861049693737232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868931792948232870/posts/default/1152861049693737232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicholasparadise.blogspot.com/2009/03/123-321.html' title='123 时光机 321'/><author><name>(",)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06839019229299623142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/SGo7LoLCj9I/AAAAAAAAACk/bHfuoB0R1f4/S220/PIC_1004.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/Sc7Ui7zg0CI/AAAAAAAAAKU/tH7ZyKHOJ88/s72-c/jeffhour.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8868931792948232870.post-3441403844171611730</id><published>2009-03-23T20:41:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-23T22:05:37.498+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Where Is Beethoven?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/SceXIzaUHmI/AAAAAAAAAKM/rP_cd5qXfVY/s1600-h/480px-Beethoven.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 257px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/SceXIzaUHmI/AAAAAAAAAKM/rP_cd5qXfVY/s320/480px-Beethoven.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316384062629486178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Ludwig van Beethoven&lt;/b&gt;, a quite common and popular name for those who like musics that are played by piano. He was a German composer&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Composer" title="Composer"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and pianist &lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;and a crucial figure in the transitional period between the classical and romantic eras in Western Classical Musics. No one ever think that a completely deaf people can become a most successful and well-known pianist. Even until now he is still like a living melody that guides people to the spirit of musics. I know about him for quite many years already since i was young. During my childhoods time, i used to sleep comfortly every evening as my sister played Beethoven's musics to me by using piano. What a sweet memories. I miss his musics' melodies. And i can figure out that i have some similarities with him. The main similarity is both of us likes musics(but i don't have the talents of playing piano like him). But the sad thing is my laptop that provides me variety of musics is now spoilt. I cannot open my laptop to listen to songs already. It is like how Beethoven suffered when he started to become deaf. He can no more listen to the melodies he created, so sad! My friend having the same &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;hp &lt;/span&gt;laptop model which has the same problem. After sending to hp factory to be repaired, he was told to pay &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;RM900++&lt;/span&gt; for repairing the motherboard of the pc. I hope that i can find my warranty card for my pc back so that i don't need to pay so much money for repairing my laptop. Lastly, i gave a girl a birthday present which i made it myself. I'm not sure whether she likes it or not and what i sure is her smile will worth for everything...   &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Classical_music" title="Classical music"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Classical_music" title="Classical music"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8868931792948232870-3441403844171611730?l=nicholasparadise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicholasparadise.blogspot.com/feeds/3441403844171611730/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8868931792948232870&amp;postID=3441403844171611730' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868931792948232870/posts/default/3441403844171611730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868931792948232870/posts/default/3441403844171611730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicholasparadise.blogspot.com/2009/03/where-is-beethoven.html' title='Where Is Beethoven?'/><author><name>(",)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06839019229299623142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/SGo7LoLCj9I/AAAAAAAAACk/bHfuoB0R1f4/S220/PIC_1004.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/SceXIzaUHmI/AAAAAAAAAKM/rP_cd5qXfVY/s72-c/480px-Beethoven.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8868931792948232870.post-5857626542094772581</id><published>2009-03-12T08:08:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T08:35:00.118+08:00</updated><title type='text'>不能说的.秘密</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/SbhUCVTNJpI/AAAAAAAAAKE/JthkX6yGf-M/s1600-h/20071023144957295.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312088159537669778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 226px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/SbhUCVTNJpI/AAAAAAAAAKE/JthkX6yGf-M/s320/20071023144957295.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;S.H.E - 爱来过&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;我 看不开 也放不开 因为我曾见过 爱情真的盛开&lt;br /&gt;我 要等待 一直等待 等那一个夜晚 从回忆回来&lt;br /&gt;当你拥抱着我 那一瞬间 我象飞到空中&lt;br /&gt;而当我缓缓降落 我不再是我 我有了梦 我在梦中&lt;br /&gt;爱来过 来得那么美 那么凶&lt;br /&gt;欢呼着 从我生命 狠狠碾过&lt;br /&gt;连遗憾 也都不争气的 珍惜成笑容&lt;br /&gt;爱来过 让我完整过 幸福过&lt;br /&gt;怎么能轻易就放他走 我不想解脱 我只怕错过&lt;br /&gt;我就是要等你回来 爱我&lt;br /&gt;寂寞喧哗 我不害怕 因为我只听得见对你的牵挂&lt;br /&gt;世界很大 会容得下 我这小小傻傻顽固的信仰&lt;br /&gt;你有没有过承诺 我已忘了 那已不重要了&lt;br /&gt;反正我都会守候 在梦中守候 我最唯一 最美的梦&lt;br /&gt;爱来过 来得那么美 那么凶&lt;br /&gt;欢呼着 从我生命 狠狠碾过&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;连遗憾 也都不争气的 珍惜成笑容&lt;br /&gt;爱来过 让我完整过 幸福过&lt;br /&gt;怎么能轻易就放他走 我不想解脱 我只怕错过&lt;br /&gt;我就是要等你回来&lt;br /&gt;如果需要动用奇迹来交换美丽&lt;br /&gt;就让泪蒸发 下成雪花&lt;br /&gt;和我一起在爱中被融化&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;这几天，除了忙着应付突如其来的考试外，我还发现最近我班 2-BER 开了好多忙着要发芽的&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;桃花&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;。我班华人人数虽然不超过十根手指，可是桃花却盛开！有的桃花正在犹豫着该不该开，有的就正努力着开花结果，但有的呢却比较可怜一点，正步入或已经凋谢。。。而我呢就见证了这些桃花的每一个阶段，从而往心里头埋下了许许多多桃花们的爱情故事，点滴。日子一天一天地过，我也尽我所能保密以维护我对桃花们的陈诺。但是，不知道是不是听了太多关于这一切的一切，我像是中了某种迅速且严重性传染的“&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;绝症&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;”，我突然出现了想恋爱的憧憬。。。 (To Be Continue…)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8868931792948232870-5857626542094772581?l=nicholasparadise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicholasparadise.blogspot.com/feeds/5857626542094772581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8868931792948232870&amp;postID=5857626542094772581' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868931792948232870/posts/default/5857626542094772581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868931792948232870/posts/default/5857626542094772581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicholasparadise.blogspot.com/2009/03/blog-post.html' title='不能说的.秘密'/><author><name>(",)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06839019229299623142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/SGo7LoLCj9I/AAAAAAAAACk/bHfuoB0R1f4/S220/PIC_1004.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/SbhUCVTNJpI/AAAAAAAAAKE/JthkX6yGf-M/s72-c/20071023144957295.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8868931792948232870.post-5681066020318678634</id><published>2009-02-25T13:57:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-25T14:18:08.249+08:00</updated><title type='text'>~When Romeo Lost Juliet~</title><content type='html'>Actually my post for today has nothing to do with &lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Romeo &amp;amp; Juliet&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, juz simply put a title that can describe my feeling now. My favourite &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;adidas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; sports shoes spoilt already. It is my beloved shoes that I used to wear for the past 3-4 years. It is so comfortable that I felt like walking on the clouds. It is a specially designed footwear with soften interiors and provides adequate air intake from the outside. But, now, it spoilt already. I might not be able to wear it again in the future. The only hope to save it is by putting super glue on it and ask others to help me sew it to make it back to the origin. Below is the problem&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;encountered by my &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;adidas&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; shoes now:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306611246403289874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/SaTe0B72AxI/AAAAAAAAAJU/60EpGZawGmA/s320/clip_image002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fortunately I still got another shoes to back-up, which is a commonly known &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Nike&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; sport shoes. It almost same age with the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;adidas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;’ but I seldom wear it except playing basketball. I would like to write some reviews about this &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nike&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; shoes. It is a specially designed sports shoes for basketball games only, so you won’t feel much comfort like the one in &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;adidas&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nike&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;’s interior is not so soft to prevent your legs from being injured while doing tough exercising. It provides extremely thrust for you while you speed up or jump for ball rebounding. For me, it is acting like a &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;warrior&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; in the battle field. Before the job for repairing my &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;adidas&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; is getting done, I will be temporary using my &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nike&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; to go to class and etc.Here is the my &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;adidas&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;VS&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nike&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; image...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306615257079395618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/SaTide3itSI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/Ro71EKHZ3Os/s320/clip_image002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306615002053406946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/SaTiOo0m8OI/AAAAAAAAAJs/pSIGp29Pns0/s320/clip_image002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8868931792948232870-5681066020318678634?l=nicholasparadise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicholasparadise.blogspot.com/feeds/5681066020318678634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8868931792948232870&amp;postID=5681066020318678634' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868931792948232870/posts/default/5681066020318678634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868931792948232870/posts/default/5681066020318678634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicholasparadise.blogspot.com/2009/02/when-romeo-lost-juliet.html' title='~When Romeo Lost Juliet~'/><author><name>(",)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06839019229299623142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/SGo7LoLCj9I/AAAAAAAAACk/bHfuoB0R1f4/S220/PIC_1004.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/SaTe0B72AxI/AAAAAAAAAJU/60EpGZawGmA/s72-c/clip_image002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8868931792948232870.post-219974201360790459</id><published>2009-02-18T13:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-18T14:03:04.512+08:00</updated><title type='text'>妈. 我想你!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/SZukYZZNGOI/AAAAAAAAAI8/6zKTKrXN108/s1600-h/MufasaAndUru.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304013725199309026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 207px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/SZukYZZNGOI/AAAAAAAAAI8/6zKTKrXN108/s320/MufasaAndUru.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;今天我正式地病了, 喉咙痛,伤风咳唆, 头痛这几位好兄弟都一起来了. 在眯眯檬檬之间, 我想起了小时候每次生病时被妈妈关心与 呵护的那种&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;温暖&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;的感觉. 睡着养病时会有人过来用温暖的手来摸摸你的额头, 再问问你感觉有好了点吗? 过后还会煮好一盘爱心营养餐, 真是好滋味. 现在的我超想马上打电话回家听听妈妈的声音, 可是又害怕让她听出我的声音有异,知道我病了. 我不想让她担心…现在整个星期课程都排得满满的,唯有期待能在下个星期等病完全康复后再回去咯…&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8868931792948232870-219974201360790459?l=nicholasparadise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicholasparadise.blogspot.com/feeds/219974201360790459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8868931792948232870&amp;postID=219974201360790459' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868931792948232870/posts/default/219974201360790459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868931792948232870/posts/default/219974201360790459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicholasparadise.blogspot.com/2009/02/blog-post_18.html' title='妈. 我想你!'/><author><name>(",)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06839019229299623142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/SGo7LoLCj9I/AAAAAAAAACk/bHfuoB0R1f4/S220/PIC_1004.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/SZukYZZNGOI/AAAAAAAAAI8/6zKTKrXN108/s72-c/MufasaAndUru.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8868931792948232870.post-3252709326486718253</id><published>2009-02-14T09:34:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-14T09:40:51.218+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HaPpY VaL3NtIn3's DaY!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/SZYgvbxT2iI/AAAAAAAAAIk/J5k3rDmdQmI/s1600-h/Love.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302461610555857442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/SZYgvbxT2iI/AAAAAAAAAIk/J5k3rDmdQmI/s320/Love.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;14th Feb 2009-Valentine’s Day, I’m still single like the previous years. Sometimes I really hope that Valentine’s Day for this year will be different than previous. The only thing I can do now is to wish all my friends who are in a relationship Happy Valentine’s Day and their love can last forever. For those who haven’t found their &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;心怡の对象&lt;/span&gt;&lt;target&gt; (including me lah of course) , can faster&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;转角遇到爱&lt;/span&gt;&lt;found&gt;. However, when you found your true love, please remember to love your lover from heart and protect her as well, and please NEVER hurt their feeling! What special days else that are coming after Valentine’s Day…..April Fool’s Day? (P/s: Apologize to your ….&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;心怡の对象&lt;/span&gt;sincerely whenever you have fooled or lied to her. Otherwise, this relationship will soon break! ) April Fool’s Day still have 2 months to go, I don’t know why i don’t hope it to reach so early, because it means that it’s time for me to let go……&lt;br /&gt;Here I attach with LeeHom song’s lyrics-….唯一&lt;the&gt; but neither audio nor video is available. It is an old song and also the best song he ever made. Hope that everyone is THE ONE &amp;amp; ONLY for their love partner. Enjoy It! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;唯一曲：王力宏 詞：王力宏&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;我的天空多麼的清新 透明的承諾是過去的空氣 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;牽著我的手是你 但你的笑容 卻看不清 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;是否一顆星星變了心 從前的願望 也全都被拋棄 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;最近我無法呼吸 連自己的影子 都想逃避(逃避)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;BABY 你就是我的唯一 兩個世界都變心 回去談何容易 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;確定 你就是我的唯一 獨自對著電話說我愛你 我真的愛你 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;BABY 我已不能多愛你一些 其實早已超過愛的極限&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8868931792948232870-3252709326486718253?l=nicholasparadise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicholasparadise.blogspot.com/feeds/3252709326486718253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8868931792948232870&amp;postID=3252709326486718253' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868931792948232870/posts/default/3252709326486718253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868931792948232870/posts/default/3252709326486718253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicholasparadise.blogspot.com/2009/02/14th-feb-2009-valentines-day-im-still.html' title='HaPpY VaL3NtIn3&apos;s DaY!!'/><author><name>(",)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06839019229299623142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/SGo7LoLCj9I/AAAAAAAAACk/bHfuoB0R1f4/S220/PIC_1004.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/SZYgvbxT2iI/AAAAAAAAAIk/J5k3rDmdQmI/s72-c/Love.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8868931792948232870.post-3000933656162972309</id><published>2009-02-05T08:28:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-05T11:30:35.476+08:00</updated><title type='text'>混合体~</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/SYpdNGMFIWI/AAAAAAAAAIc/5QXrp7OOjyQ/s1600-h/hybrid.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 309px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/SYpdNGMFIWI/AAAAAAAAAIc/5QXrp7OOjyQ/s320/hybrid.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299150391135773026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;对了,这张就是我和我二哥合二为一的&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;混合照&lt;/span&gt; . 平时常听到别人说我和他有那么一点像,所以就想印证一下,做出了这张合照。果然“&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;听妈妈的话、别让她~&lt;/span&gt;”,是地,我妈说我俩有50%像,只是眼睛、发型、肤质及肤色有差别。你们认为呢?事实上、我俩整体上有夫嚷之别呀~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;他&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;是优质型的男生、皮肤光滑不再说,举止还很欺文。在学业方面他常是姣姣者,又擅长于制做创意手工艺品,醉心于中国书法如大楷及挥春。&lt;br /&gt;至于&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;我&lt;/span&gt;呢却是个皮肤较粗、不光滑、较黑的弟弟,跟&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;他&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;比起来、&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;他&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;就像个有钱人家的贵公子,而&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;我&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;就像个出来混的流氓,哈哈!在学业方面&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;我&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;都常维持刚过得去的成绩,不擅长于任何创意手工艺品,至于书法方面也没&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;他&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;好。可是呢,&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;我&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;在运动方面或许还可加点分吧:跟&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;他&lt;/span&gt;比起来,&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;我&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;较擅于玩各种运动:游泳、篮球、乒乓…其中以羽球为佳。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;我&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;爱刺激,&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;他&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;爱温柔,但是我俩都有个共同点,就是现在还是单身,不曾拍拖。所以希望有意者请拨打以下电话:010-xxxxxxx哈哈!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8868931792948232870-3000933656162972309?l=nicholasparadise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicholasparadise.blogspot.com/feeds/3000933656162972309/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8868931792948232870&amp;postID=3000933656162972309' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868931792948232870/posts/default/3000933656162972309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868931792948232870/posts/default/3000933656162972309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicholasparadise.blogspot.com/2009/02/blog-post_1758.html' title='混合体~'/><author><name>(",)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06839019229299623142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/SGo7LoLCj9I/AAAAAAAAACk/bHfuoB0R1f4/S220/PIC_1004.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/SYpdNGMFIWI/AAAAAAAAAIc/5QXrp7OOjyQ/s72-c/hybrid.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8868931792948232870.post-7489404551635310523</id><published>2009-01-20T15:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-20T15:05:01.850+08:00</updated><title type='text'>...sAd...</title><content type='html'>I’m now doing revision personally in the library of my university, preparing for tomorrow’s test. I don’t know why am I feeling so down and tired. Maybe I scared of the test that I gonna take tomorrow, not confident to answer the test at all. I need more TIME!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8868931792948232870-7489404551635310523?l=nicholasparadise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicholasparadise.blogspot.com/feeds/7489404551635310523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8868931792948232870&amp;postID=7489404551635310523' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868931792948232870/posts/default/7489404551635310523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868931792948232870/posts/default/7489404551635310523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicholasparadise.blogspot.com/2009/01/sad.html' title='...sAd...'/><author><name>(",)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06839019229299623142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/SGo7LoLCj9I/AAAAAAAAACk/bHfuoB0R1f4/S220/PIC_1004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8868931792948232870.post-7326551201430617717</id><published>2009-01-03T09:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-03T10:15:50.399+08:00</updated><title type='text'>How to Advertise?</title><content type='html'>I established a website for my dad's used car company during the past semester breaks. Because of the economy crisis that is becoming more serious now, a lot of business fields are being affected, including my dad's shop. So, i'm hoping to help my dad a bit in his business by establishing this website as an advertisement for his company. But the problem now is how to direct more people to this website and get to know the existance of the company. I have tried posting as bulletin in friendster and put in the forum of international car-trade website, but still not so efficient. Anyone got any suggestions? And i would be more prefer if the way to advertise this website is FOC de,k? The website url is: www.acliong.webs.com&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8868931792948232870-7326551201430617717?l=nicholasparadise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicholasparadise.blogspot.com/feeds/7326551201430617717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8868931792948232870&amp;postID=7326551201430617717' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868931792948232870/posts/default/7326551201430617717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868931792948232870/posts/default/7326551201430617717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicholasparadise.blogspot.com/2009/01/how-to-advertise.html' title='How to Advertise?'/><author><name>(",)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06839019229299623142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/SGo7LoLCj9I/AAAAAAAAACk/bHfuoB0R1f4/S220/PIC_1004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8868931792948232870.post-7208083967807567842</id><published>2008-12-23T15:56:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-25T00:00:08.418+08:00</updated><title type='text'>解剖~王力宏新歌:心·跳</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/SVCh2mX_eWI/AAAAAAAAAIA/K8YB7yvkSlI/s1600-h/New+Picture+(28).bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282900322291775842" style="WIDTH: 160px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 121px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/SVCh2mX_eWI/AAAAAAAAAIA/K8YB7yvkSlI/s320/New+Picture+(28).bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;作词：王力宏、易家扬 作曲：王力宏 专辑:心·跳&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;想跟我吵架 我没那么无聊&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;不懂得道歉 我没那么聪明&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;好想要回到我们的塬点　　　　&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;你又在哭泣 我给不了安慰&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;我又在摇头 有那么点后悔&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;爱情的发展已难以回头却无法往前走　　　　&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;但身不由己出现在胸口&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;两颗心能塞几个问号&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;爱让我们流多少眼泪　　　　&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*你的眼神充满美丽带走我的心跳　　　　&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;你的温柔如此靠近带走我的心跳&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;逆转时光到一开始 能不能给一秒 　　　&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;等着哪一天你也想起那悬在记忆中的美好&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;————————————————————————————————————————————————&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After downloading this song from www.sogou.com , i've listened to it quite a few times. Then i tried to download its MTV and after i watched it, i found that its MTV contents have some similarities with Jay Chow's song-"我不配", both describing the dilemma of being an artist to be falling in love with others. The estimated love story of an artist will never be a good ending. Aiyo, everything has its pros and cons. What i want to concentrate on is the famous topic: why divorce rate keeps increasing? One of my frenz answer is: Most of the people said they divorce bcoz they dun have 'good feeling' to each other already, but the main reason is just they don't want to continue this kind of feeling to each other only. So, do you agree with it? Or you actually don't understand what i'm talking about :P My humble opinion is we should love the one we love with simple heart, don't ever think too much or too complex. Think too much of useless things or like to imagine too much will only harm relationship between you and her/him. I'm one of the example and it is the main reason why i'm still single nowadays, haha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8868931792948232870-7208083967807567842?l=nicholasparadise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicholasparadise.blogspot.com/feeds/7208083967807567842/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8868931792948232870&amp;postID=7208083967807567842' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868931792948232870/posts/default/7208083967807567842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868931792948232870/posts/default/7208083967807567842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicholasparadise.blogspot.com/2008/12/blog-post.html' title='解剖~王力宏新歌:心·跳'/><author><name>(",)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06839019229299623142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/SGo7LoLCj9I/AAAAAAAAACk/bHfuoB0R1f4/S220/PIC_1004.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/SVCh2mX_eWI/AAAAAAAAAIA/K8YB7yvkSlI/s72-c/New+Picture+(28).bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8868931792948232870.post-8630233595013784777</id><published>2008-12-01T23:23:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-02T01:28:10.333+08:00</updated><title type='text'>玩转怡保（5 days in IPOH）！！</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;2008年11月25日，我和一位朋友共同搭乘TRANSNASIONAL巴士从芙蓉TERMINAL1通往怡保MEDAN GOPENG。我俩寄住在我宿舍ROOMATE位于&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;MENGLEMBU&lt;/span&gt;（万里望）的家。我们享用了“老黄芽菜鸡”，“鸡丝河粉”，“河嘻”等。睡了一晚后，旅程正式开始。一大早，我们三个连同另一个朋友到MENGLEMBU出名的怡保“&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;升旗山&lt;/span&gt;”爬山。汗珠从我们身上一滴一滴地滴下，我们个个都累坏了，但是却非常爽，享受着爬山的乐趣。爬完山后，我们四人便去&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;三宝洞，观音洞，极乐洞&lt;/span&gt;等。这时我才发现原来怡保处处都是洞，佩服！&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/STQWMivT7DI/AAAAAAAAAGE/89dQ2eJK9c4/s1600-h/PIC_1225.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274865468297178162" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/STQWMivT7DI/AAAAAAAAAGE/89dQ2eJK9c4/s320/PIC_1225.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;第二天，我们再通往&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;TAMBUN&lt;/span&gt; 的 &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;THE LOST WORLD&lt;/span&gt; 水上乐园玩。玩空中飞行，逆水赛跑与泡温泉，我们个个都像小孩子般玩得不亦乐呼，一点都不像是大学生。玩水后我们再去吃STEAMBOT，每人RM18.90，任拿任吃，几够值得一下XD！&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/STQWMivT7DI/AAAAAAAAAGE/89dQ2eJK9c4/s1600-h/PIC_1225.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/STQWM4eZt2I/AAAAAAAAAGM/ilLcZ8lQLV8/s1600-h/PIC_1270.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274865474131834722" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 263px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/STQWM4eZt2I/AAAAAAAAAGM/ilLcZ8lQLV8/s320/PIC_1270.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/STQWNmfxTzI/AAAAAAAAAGU/SfnJzzH3MQQ/s1600-h/PIC_1278.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274865486485606194" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/STQWNmfxTzI/AAAAAAAAAGU/SfnJzzH3MQQ/s320/PIC_1278.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Taking photos in front of the Kellie's Castle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/STQWNmfxTzI/AAAAAAAAAGU/SfnJzzH3MQQ/s1600-h/PIC_1278.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/STQY5KEtZgI/AAAAAAAAAG0/MPpIxvhth9s/s1600-h/PIC_1282.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274868433793410562" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/STQY5KEtZgI/AAAAAAAAAG0/MPpIxvhth9s/s320/PIC_1282.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/STQY5e-p5PI/AAAAAAAAAG8/ZnpdoYjewyM/s1600-h/PIC_1283.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274868439405159666" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/STQY5e-p5PI/AAAAAAAAAG8/ZnpdoYjewyM/s320/PIC_1283.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Do you spot the difference between these 2 photos??It is him.....Mr. Smith Kellie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;第三天一早，我们去参观古迹也是传说中的鬼屋—&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;凯利古堡（KELLIE CASTLE&lt;/span&gt;）。 200 多年前，一对恩爱夫妇诞下了爱的结晶品，就决定盖下一个宏伟的豪宅延续着美满的家园。岂料建设中主人家&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;SMITH KELLIE&lt;/span&gt; 在外地公干时不幸去世，建设工程就从此暂停，他的遗孀也带着孩子搬回SCOTTLAND。传说SMITH的鬼魂一直都留在古堡里&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;监视&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;着建设工程的进展，可是我却无法拍到他的鬼魂。又有传说指如果能在古堡里刻下自己和心爱人的姓名的话，SMITH 的鬼魂将会庇佑这份真挚的爱情。 我本来有个冲动想要这么刻，可是看见被外人刻到面目全非的墙壁，我刻不下手，破坏了古堡的原貌。我想如果SMITH先生看见自己的古堡变成这样，一定心痛不已。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/STQWN2OY7TI/AAAAAAAAAGc/7K6-_JLpDiI/s1600-h/PIC_1297.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274865490707672370" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/STQWN2OY7TI/AAAAAAAAAGc/7K6-_JLpDiI/s320/PIC_1297.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Vegetables in Cameron Highland&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;之后我们便驱车走着走着便不知不觉上了&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;金马伦高原（CAMERON HIGHLAND&lt;/span&gt;）。 住在山上的友人带我们去品尝好茶时不幸途中下起大雨，土崩造成车辆排长龙。等呀等呀，天黑了我们还没下到山。夜间下大雨的视度就只有30%，再加上路上又没有路灯的关系，车里的人都怕怕的。幸而上天保佑，我们终于安全回到家，真是啊弥陀佛！！&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/STQWOMf36NI/AAAAAAAAAGk/nsirevHuYus/s1600-h/PIC_1402.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274865496686586066" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/STQWOMf36NI/AAAAAAAAAGk/nsirevHuYus/s320/PIC_1402.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Gua Tempurung&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;第四天一早我们便通往BATU GAJAH 的&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;椰壳洞（GUA TEMPURUNG&lt;/span&gt;）。最衰的是天不做美，快下雨了，我们被逼走洞里的干路，不是湿路，一点挑战性都没有。之后我们便去&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;金保（KAMPAR）&lt;/span&gt;吃&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;面包咖喱鸡&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;，再去参观那里的&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;UTAR&lt;/span&gt;， 在湖边留下倩影。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274871001664889954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/STQbOoI-pGI/AAAAAAAAAHE/zonj-mH7mok/s320/PIC_1414.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Taking photo at the side of the UTAR lake&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;最后一天早上吃过早餐后，我们便通往&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;霹雳洞（GUA PERAK&lt;/span&gt;）看看，顺道再去&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;GUNUNG LANG&lt;/span&gt;看风景。这一次乃是我人生中第一次和朋友出外旅游，非常愉快。但是快乐的时光过得特别快，又是时候离开怡保了，真的非常舍不得。真希望下一次会有机会再到怡保一游，在此也非常感谢住在怡保的朋友们肯抽出时间带我们去玩，你们是&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;最棒&lt;/span&gt;的！！&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/STQYgD8TXCI/AAAAAAAAAGs/ePEOkUDpCgg/s1600-h/PIC_1441.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274868002650807330" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/STQYgD8TXCI/AAAAAAAAAGs/ePEOkUDpCgg/s320/PIC_1441.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Perak Tong&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8868931792948232870-8630233595013784777?l=nicholasparadise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicholasparadise.blogspot.com/feeds/8630233595013784777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8868931792948232870&amp;postID=8630233595013784777' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868931792948232870/posts/default/8630233595013784777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868931792948232870/posts/default/8630233595013784777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicholasparadise.blogspot.com/2008/12/5-days-in-ipoh.html' title='玩转怡保（5 days in IPOH）！！'/><author><name>(",)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06839019229299623142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/SGo7LoLCj9I/AAAAAAAAACk/bHfuoB0R1f4/S220/PIC_1004.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/STQWMivT7DI/AAAAAAAAAGE/89dQ2eJK9c4/s72-c/PIC_1225.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8868931792948232870.post-3434806525125430790</id><published>2008-11-24T20:12:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-24T20:45:31.934+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Singing...Singing!!</title><content type='html'>20th NOV2008 was the last day for my final test Electronic Principle and finally my nightmare for this sem had passed. Right after taking test, few friends and I departed to Battu Pahat town to 'jalan-jalan' ! After having lunch 2gether at certain restaurant nearby the Carfour hypermarket, my gang all separated. Most of them went shopping at the Carfour and 2 other friends went singing kara-ok with me. We spent about 4 hrs in the ktv room and sang till we all felt unbearable painful in our throats. We spent RM23.00 each for singing 4 hrs with little snackes provided. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272199214015326594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 262px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 206px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/SSqdQHh6KYI/AAAAAAAAAF0/L2Ni0DFG96U/s320/20112008273.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Andrew Chung Ka Hou (right) and I&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;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272199219622804722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 260px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 186px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/SSqdQca1fPI/AAAAAAAAAF8/7reP2N4IrZU/s320/20112008274.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;(right): this guy keep singing oh~My turn la!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8868931792948232870-3434806525125430790?l=nicholasparadise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicholasparadise.blogspot.com/feeds/3434806525125430790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8868931792948232870&amp;postID=3434806525125430790' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868931792948232870/posts/default/3434806525125430790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868931792948232870/posts/default/3434806525125430790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicholasparadise.blogspot.com/2008/11/singingsinging.html' title='Singing...Singing!!'/><author><name>(",)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06839019229299623142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/SGo7LoLCj9I/AAAAAAAAACk/bHfuoB0R1f4/S220/PIC_1004.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/SSqdQHh6KYI/AAAAAAAAAF0/L2Ni0DFG96U/s72-c/20112008273.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8868931792948232870.post-4673082373230195788</id><published>2008-11-16T08:56:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-16T09:31:12.571+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy....start from ease.....</title><content type='html'>My final tests for this semester are about to be finished. So far all the tests which have been taken were still ok for me, i just worry about the last test paper at 20th Nov- Electrical Principle. It is quite tough for me though the chinese lecturer who teach us this subject is quite good and have more experiences. Now i have 2 more tests to be taken, and the EP subject is the hardest subject to be scored A's. How about the day after 20th Nov? Of course it is the time for me to enjoy my holiday lar....I will go to &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ipoh&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;for about 1 week to enjoy the &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;delicious foods&lt;/span&gt; there, visit to all the &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;famous caves&lt;/span&gt; there, &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;hiking&lt;/span&gt;, and most importantly refresh my eyes to look for &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;'leng lui'&lt;/span&gt; made in Ipoh, Haha! I cannot wait to go there now seems that so many interesting activities are waiting for me. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269061686689265170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 191px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 145px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/SR93r_a79hI/AAAAAAAAAFk/FkJ3ezqnv4I/s320/1175549086_logo_jpa.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Another thing is i get shocked when i received a phone call from my mum on 14th Nov. I was informed that i was success in applying for the &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Biasiswa Persekutuan JPA&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. The letter for confirming on the scholarship reached my house at Negeri Sembilan on that day. The happiest thing is i got free money to be used in my university life. The JPA offered me scholar money which is more than i can loan from PTPTN. However, when there is a pros, there will be a cons as well. The criteria for receiving this scholarship is I have to be bonded and work for government for 6 years after I graduated. I know that most of the chinese people hate to work in government sectors because the inefficiency of the work done by government sector maybe due to the majority workers are Malay. I'm not sure whether this is a truth but this is what most of the Chinese claimed. I critic so many things in my previous post but in the future need to work for them, haiz...Hoping that everythings that i critic will get improvement soon. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8868931792948232870-4673082373230195788?l=nicholasparadise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicholasparadise.blogspot.com/feeds/4673082373230195788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8868931792948232870&amp;postID=4673082373230195788' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868931792948232870/posts/default/4673082373230195788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868931792948232870/posts/default/4673082373230195788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicholasparadise.blogspot.com/2008/11/happystart-from-ease.html' title='Happy....start from ease.....'/><author><name>(",)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06839019229299623142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/SGo7LoLCj9I/AAAAAAAAACk/bHfuoB0R1f4/S220/PIC_1004.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/SR93r_a79hI/AAAAAAAAAFk/FkJ3ezqnv4I/s72-c/1175549086_logo_jpa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8868931792948232870.post-4034925712195919200</id><published>2008-11-08T14:30:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-09T09:26:19.387+08:00</updated><title type='text'>气死我了！！！</title><content type='html'>今天(11-08-11)我为第三年搬出去找屋子的事情很烦恼，不知要搬去哪里或未来的HOUSEMATE 是谁也令我感到头痛。有一个人人都不想跟他住的，人称ROBOT，又硬要和我一起住。虽然我已经很明确地告诉他我的未来HOUSEMATE已经够人了，叫他另外找其他人。可是，在他却好像不明白似的，死缠着我不放。难道要我再一次地警告他？人人都说此举会不会很残忍，也听说他很容易哭的。我倒想看看一个21岁的大男人动不动就哭的模样。。！如果他真的那么容易就哭的话，那他还不如做个小妹妹吧！ &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;另外一件令我生气的事是今天我穿着运动装走到宿舍大门前，想要拿打包好的华人餐。怎知未到门前，坐在亭边的保安人员叫了我过去，问我为何穿没袖的衣服， 还叫我跑回3楼去换了有袖的衣服再回来拿饭。混蛋！当时我尝试着说服他让我拿了就在眼前的饭回去，以后会记得穿整齐的衣服下去。结果呢，他以很‘串’的口气警告我回去换了衣服再回来。当时的我真想一拳就挥到他脸上去，可是最终还是沉住了气。换了衣服下来，只看见另一位女保安人员问刚刚那位保安人员道：“KAMU BETUL-BETUL SURUH DIA BALIK TUKAR BAJU LEPAS TU BALIK AMBIL MAKANAN KE？”接着就听到那两位保安对着我哈哈大笑。我好像变成了一个猴子，被人耍了再耻笑！这是个什么样的大学宿舍？连穿个无袖衣都会被阻止。不如他干脆命令所有的人都把自己包得像粽子一样，在大热天气下走动麽？以下是事发地点和我所穿的服装：&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266189174008424658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 265px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 157px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/SRVDJvzHqNI/AAAAAAAAAFE/KobrTbCDwYw/s320/DSC00017.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266189178172608514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 226px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 171px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/SRVDJ_T8EAI/AAAAAAAAAFM/l0i-0jHruoQ/s320/DSC00019.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266189182459318626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 220px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 206px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/SRVDKPR-EWI/AAAAAAAAAFU/u5PI0XR6_Nk/s320/DSC00020.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;有时我真的很憎恨那一些马来人，说什么自己是BUMIPUTRA（真正的土著才是ORANG ASLI），说我们华人是PENDATANG，其实他们跟我们一样，都属于PENDATANG。 有了这种人，才有现今腐败的政府。虽然我也有一些较要好的马来朋友，但我不可不承认我超想诅咒他们，他们是马来西亚继续向前发展的绊脚石。但我们有何办法？我们也只好无奈的继续让这些寄生虫迅速的繁殖，看着国家保持原地不动。说什么马来西亚已成为一个不同种族的民主国家，其实呢也就是挂羊头卖狗肉，对非回教徒也那么专制。表面上说民主，事实上和将MALAYA改为马来西亚之前一样，这是我们马来人的地方！（以上所说的一切是不正确的，猪头，我是人，马来西亚公民，我对现今马来西亚政府非常满意！}10，19，21，22，25{ ）&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/8868931792948232870-4034925712195919200?l=nicholasparadise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicholasparadise.blogspot.com/feeds/4034925712195919200/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8868931792948232870&amp;postID=4034925712195919200' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868931792948232870/posts/default/4034925712195919200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868931792948232870/posts/default/4034925712195919200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicholasparadise.blogspot.com/2008/11/blog-post_08.html' title='气死我了！！！'/><author><name>(",)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06839019229299623142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/SGo7LoLCj9I/AAAAAAAAACk/bHfuoB0R1f4/S220/PIC_1004.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/SRVDJvzHqNI/AAAAAAAAAFE/KobrTbCDwYw/s72-c/DSC00017.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8868931792948232870.post-3209356223323402599</id><published>2008-11-06T10:21:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-06T11:03:04.063+08:00</updated><title type='text'>发型。。换换换！！</title><content type='html'>突然我有种冲动想要把现时的发型给换了，毕竟已用了好几年了。可是理发师曾经告知我，我的头上有两个“转”，不太适合于其他任何的发型。况且我的发质较直较硬，所以每当头发长了就会好像红毛丹一样长出来。从小到大我都是短头发，所以很想看一下长发的我会长得什么模样，不知会像个流氓还是一个野人呢？发型标本如下： &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265374391247511890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 160px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 120px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/SRJeHJe_IVI/AAAAAAAAAE8/VQlOVUMkIJI/s320/800Lee%2520Hom%2520Wong13053.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;有人说一种发型适合一个人必不代表也适合另一个人。 但我非常渴望王力宏的发型会适合我咯。各位试幻想看看，照片里的力宏的脸孔换成我的，会是怎么样？见到鬼吗？？！！&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8868931792948232870-3209356223323402599?l=nicholasparadise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicholasparadise.blogspot.com/feeds/3209356223323402599/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8868931792948232870&amp;postID=3209356223323402599' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868931792948232870/posts/default/3209356223323402599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868931792948232870/posts/default/3209356223323402599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicholasparadise.blogspot.com/2008/11/blog-post.html' title='发型。。换换换！！'/><author><name>(",)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06839019229299623142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/SGo7LoLCj9I/AAAAAAAAACk/bHfuoB0R1f4/S220/PIC_1004.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/SRJeHJe_IVI/AAAAAAAAAE8/VQlOVUMkIJI/s72-c/800Lee%2520Hom%2520Wong13053.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8868931792948232870.post-395258392099796715</id><published>2008-10-30T09:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-30T09:36:10.584+08:00</updated><title type='text'>人生的光彩在哪裡？</title><content type='html'>早上醒來，光彩在臉上，充滿笑容的迎接未來。* &lt;br /&gt;到了中午，光彩在腰上，挺直腰桿的活在當下。*&lt;br /&gt;到了晚上，光彩在腳上，腳踏實地的做好自己。* &lt;br /&gt;原來人生也很簡單，只要能懂得              *&lt;br /&gt;「珍惜、知足、感恩」你就擁有了生命的光彩  *&lt;br /&gt;**************************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;这是我从朋友寄来的EMAIL里抄出来的，看了之后，我有种莫名的惭愧。朋友们，不知你们已拥有了生命的光彩？ 还是一直都活在生命的黑暗之中呢？&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8868931792948232870-395258392099796715?l=nicholasparadise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicholasparadise.blogspot.com/feeds/395258392099796715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8868931792948232870&amp;postID=395258392099796715' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868931792948232870/posts/default/395258392099796715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868931792948232870/posts/default/395258392099796715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicholasparadise.blogspot.com/2008/10/blog-post_30.html' title='人生的光彩在哪裡？'/><author><name>(",)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06839019229299623142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/SGo7LoLCj9I/AAAAAAAAACk/bHfuoB0R1f4/S220/PIC_1004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8868931792948232870.post-6580557192435598428</id><published>2008-10-26T08:43:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-26T09:26:42.384+08:00</updated><title type='text'>嘻嘻哈哈！</title><content type='html'>昨天和一班CLASSMATE到BATU PAHAT MALL 去庆祝朋友仔的生日，逛到5.30pm 就回各自的宿舍去了。不只为何我回到宿舍后有种不太想翻开书本读书的感觉。所以我便邀了另外三位HOUSEMATE 来和我一起玩一种“锄大D”+“TRUE OR DEATH” 的游戏。 参与者有AH SIM， JOE WAI， CHAN CHOON 和我。过后又加入了“黑人”和 JUNIOR 安荣。此游戏玩法很简单，就是当第一位“锄大D”的赢家，有权出一道难题来考验其他三位之中手上拥有最多牌的LOOSER。 所提出的难题不能太过分（不能造成不安，伤害和违反自然动态的行为），还要得到其他两位玩者的同意，此惩罚才能生效。昨天所用过的惩罚包括到宿舍下面的巴士亭向一位不相识的女生搭讪，还要介绍自己和向对方强调自己还是单身。另外还有打电话给异性友人，向对方说明自己有多想念她，或是近距离吸穿了多天未洗的袜子长达5秒钟。以上所说的都是我接受过的惩罚，真衰呀！此外，昨天我还给了我人生中的第一次。一位同性玩者的惩罚是强吻我的额头和两边脸颊，我的第一次就酱没有了。。。！其他人所承受的惩罚还包括打电话给异性友人说自己其实已暗恋对方很久了和询问对方是否也一样对自己有感觉， 或是将一瓶1 LITTER 的水现场喝掉500ML。 还记得大伙儿当时都笑破肚皮，现场一片欢笑声。爽毙了！&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8868931792948232870-6580557192435598428?l=nicholasparadise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicholasparadise.blogspot.com/feeds/6580557192435598428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8868931792948232870&amp;postID=6580557192435598428' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868931792948232870/posts/default/6580557192435598428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868931792948232870/posts/default/6580557192435598428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicholasparadise.blogspot.com/2008/10/blog-post_26.html' title='嘻嘻哈哈！'/><author><name>(",)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06839019229299623142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/SGo7LoLCj9I/AAAAAAAAACk/bHfuoB0R1f4/S220/PIC_1004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8868931792948232870.post-2853653292042903122</id><published>2008-10-17T20:24:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-17T20:31:51.876+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SiGh~~</title><content type='html'>Time passed so fast, my university's 2nd year 1st sem is going to be past. 1 more week is my study week and this time i'm not planning to go back. Becoz i can't concentrate in doing revision at home, i owaz get busy v doing other things. So, i want to try to stay at my hostel for the whole study week and go back only maybe on 21st Nov after taking my final test. Hopefully i can get better results since i'm not going back....The latest problems are.... i still haven't finished my assignments now and their deadline iare on next week. So, i better stop talking bullshit now and continue doing my job now. Ciaoz....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8868931792948232870-2853653292042903122?l=nicholasparadise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicholasparadise.blogspot.com/feeds/2853653292042903122/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8868931792948232870&amp;postID=2853653292042903122' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868931792948232870/posts/default/2853653292042903122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868931792948232870/posts/default/2853653292042903122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicholasparadise.blogspot.com/2008/10/sigh.html' title='SiGh~~'/><author><name>(",)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06839019229299623142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/SGo7LoLCj9I/AAAAAAAAACk/bHfuoB0R1f4/S220/PIC_1004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8868931792948232870.post-3425846833630270505</id><published>2008-10-03T12:01:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-03T12:31:51.414+08:00</updated><title type='text'>"-_- ???</title><content type='html'>最近我感到很矛盾。有一天和二哥与大姐闲谈，谈谈着，谈到了有关男女感情的话题。我感到好奇地向他们俩发问：“为何你们到现在还没有另一半呢？”大姐自从与她的男友分手后，就没有再交男朋友了。二哥则更奇怪，一副优质帅气的外表，却从来没交过女友，真令人摸不着头脑。他们说，大学时期是最容易找男女朋友的，因为人际范围较大。相反地，现在他们都在工作，甚少机会认识到较多的人。姐还鼓励我在大学时期找个女友。这时我想回以前妈对我说过，大学时期不要拍拖，应专注于学业，毕业出来再找也不迟。那我该听谁的呢？我害怕一旦在大学时期交女友，成绩会一落千丈，况且我现在没有女友，成绩也相当地差了。可是，我已经成年了，会有交女友的冲动，也盼望着谈一场“&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;童话&lt;/span&gt;”式的恋爱呀！我该怎么做呢？&lt;br /&gt;************************************************************************************各位亲爱的到访者，请你们抽出一点时间，在此留下你们的意见，小弟我将感激不尽！！&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8868931792948232870-3425846833630270505?l=nicholasparadise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicholasparadise.blogspot.com/feeds/3425846833630270505/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8868931792948232870&amp;postID=3425846833630270505' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868931792948232870/posts/default/3425846833630270505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868931792948232870/posts/default/3425846833630270505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicholasparadise.blogspot.com/2008/10/blog-post.html' title='&quot;-_- ???'/><author><name>(",)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06839019229299623142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/SGo7LoLCj9I/AAAAAAAAACk/bHfuoB0R1f4/S220/PIC_1004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8868931792948232870.post-4604757684841893246</id><published>2008-09-29T14:23:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-29T14:55:26.463+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HapPy HARI raya PUASA to Malays!!</title><content type='html'>I'm having my Hari Raya's holiday for 1 week at home now. The word-'holiday' actually are days for us to relax and play until crazily, no need to busy with other things out of playing. However, that was just my concept of holiday when i was studying at primary school. During this holiday, i have to do a lot of assignments and 2 tests are waiting for me just after this holiday. I have to bring back my books or moduls from my hostel to be revised during this holiday. Yet, i haven't started to revise them though i've made a timetable on when to do this thing, and when to do the other things. For the past 2 days, my daily life are just surfing internet to chat with friends using msn and watching DVDs that my dad just bought-溏心风暴之家好月圆. I did nothing actually.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Belows is the picture i took with my sister while we were swimming in the swimming pool at Seremban 2 sports complex yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251330252560907346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/SOB5Cr4nvFI/AAAAAAAAAEs/pwWXfl-sccE/s320/IMG0018A.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Am i look cool like Western's Stars in Bay Watch?&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually it is not my ideal to take picture at the swimming pool. It is my sister's idea. She asked my dad to help taking our photo since we don't have water-proof camera. Soon, a guard came and told my dad that no one can take picture at that swimming pool, maybe it is due to privacy problem gua. Malu betul~Fortunately we have already took 1 picture before the guard came, haha. Today, my hands are very pain maybe due to long time not involving in swimming activities. My performance dropped dramatically compare to last time. Now i can only swim for 3 rounds using frogs' swimming style and 2 rounds using free swimming style. Maybe I'm old already. Maybe some of you think that i'm show off now saying that how many rounds i can swim. I don't care whether you all will believe or not, i just want to make a declaration that..........................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yup, obviously i'm show off now :P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8868931792948232870-4604757684841893246?l=nicholasparadise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicholasparadise.blogspot.com/feeds/4604757684841893246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8868931792948232870&amp;postID=4604757684841893246' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868931792948232870/posts/default/4604757684841893246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868931792948232870/posts/default/4604757684841893246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicholasparadise.blogspot.com/2008/09/happy-hari-raya-puasa-to-malays.html' title='HapPy HARI raya PUASA to Malays!!'/><author><name>(",)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06839019229299623142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/SGo7LoLCj9I/AAAAAAAAACk/bHfuoB0R1f4/S220/PIC_1004.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/SOB5Cr4nvFI/AAAAAAAAAEs/pwWXfl-sccE/s72-c/IMG0018A.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8868931792948232870.post-1558404116192785576</id><published>2008-08-30T16:45:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-30T21:37:41.657+08:00</updated><title type='text'>农历七月~宿舍闹鬼！！</title><content type='html'>渐渐地又到了&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;农历鬼月&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;的尾端，中秋节也紧紧跟随上来了。回顾快成为过去的鬼月间，似乎没有什么惊心动魄的灵异事件发生。只是偶尔在报纸上看到什么某某学校在兴建场地中发现了两副古代巫裔巫师的&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;墓棺&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;，疑是与当校过去一个月内50个学生先后陷入类似“&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;鬼&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;上身”的状态有关。或是在祭鬼日夜晚正正某某神庙前面发生一宗严重&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;死亡&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;车祸，涉案者无一生还，种种疑云就在那儿祭拜着的信徒们之间传开。到底这一切是否都与灵异事件有关系？没人知道，知道的人也不一定会说出来，说出来的也不一定有人会信。就连有一宗我所经历的怪事，至今仍让人摸不着头脑。。。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2008年8月28日，对华人而言，三个8（发）字一起出现的同时，是个幸运的一天。但是，这一天好运并未到来。故事发生在我的大学宿舍，而我觉得有这个必要向各位描述一下宿舍的所在地。我的大学宿舍名为&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Kolej Kediaman Perwira&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;，不在大学范围内。从大学通往本宿舍需通过一条长达大约3km且是进入了大马记录的全马车祸率居亚的大马路。此公路有时还会上演不同的车祸案件，要多逼真就有多逼真。经过了这段路还要转进一个小路，长达大约1km，两旁长满了野草。仔细一看，右边还有一大片&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;马来坟地&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;，路边灯也只有那一两盏，晚上走在这条路上会显得格外地&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;阴森&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;，&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;黑暗&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240262880535682146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="154" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/SLknU2P-nGI/AAAAAAAAAEE/TORMiD2jW_s/s320/Playmobil-Scary-Ghost-Toy_49F20E08.jpg" width="132" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我就住在宿舍区大门进来会看到的blok B 第三楼，对面是住满了女生的blok A 宿舍，两个BLOK 的距离也只不过是隔了一条马路。还记得当天用完晚餐回来已是晚上8时许，一入屋就看到几个舍友正努力地啃书以面对明天的考试。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240298896643439346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="137" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/SLlIFQtNuvI/AAAAAAAAAEM/AhHZIlCsVx8/s320/DSC05008.JPG" width="196" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;当天我感到有点疲惫，不太想翻开书本，坐一下躺一下，又不能完全地入睡。渐渐地4个小时就这样过去了，现在已是午夜12时左右。为什么我会那么清楚当时的时间？因为当时屋内像是电流不足般，电灯不断地&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;闪烁&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;着。接着再来个电流中断，我看了看手机内的时间显示，再打趣地向其他舍友说道：“喂，现在已是半夜12点多了。校方为了要你们早点睡，才关掉电的。。。”话说到一半，“&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;砰&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;”一声巨响从对面BLOK传来。一听之下，大家普遍地都知道那是玻璃破裂声，心想又不知是哪一个蠢才又打破了窗口的玻璃镜。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240298911420045042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="163" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/SLlIGHwO1vI/AAAAAAAAAEk/N2KRwXijkjo/s320/DSC05012.JPG" width="233" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;当我正想伸手去打开门锁，和其他舍友出去看个究竟的同时，连续不断刺耳且&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;阴森入骨&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;的女生尖喊声让我不由自主地迟钝了一下。过了一会儿，尖叫声不断没有减少，反而是更变本加厉。我强逼自己用那僵硬的手将门给打开，月光映照下只见对面BLOK的女生们都不约而同地一手按着嘴巴喊叫，一手指着她们BLOK底层的一个角落。被指之处只见有一个物体被&lt;strong&gt;白布&lt;/strong&gt;包裹着，缓缓&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;扭动&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;着。走着走着，我已下了两个阶梯，来到距离那个物体只有几米的路上。当时，我整个人呆着了，没有再向前走多半步的勇气。仔细一看，我身前不远处的物体是个人，是个马来女生，躺在玻璃碎中！白色的头巾加上衣服也染上了疑是&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;鲜血&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;的污迹，整个身体像是在做着临&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;死&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;前的挣扎，她还发出了一连串轻微“&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;格拉格拉&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;~”声，搞不清是喉咙间所发出的痛苦呻吟声，还是从高处摔下，断裂的骨架在她拼命挣扎之下所发出的&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;恐怖&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;摩擦声，皆让人毛骨悚然。正当几个宿舍保安人员忙着维持次序的时候，我回想起去年同样在宿舍发生的鬼上身案。当年的受害者也是马来女生，不同的一点是当年的女受害者在一番疯狂喊叫后就昏倒了，并未造成任何伤亡。会不会是去年巴力拉惹（PARIT RAJA）传说中的&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;血红&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;眼睛&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;熊公仔&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;事件再度发生？失去了栖身之所的&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;鬼仔&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;们得不到安息，四处乱窜，危害人间？&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240298901805500850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="187" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/SLlIFj78ibI/AAAAAAAAAEU/wh4lJhIjbNQ/s320/DSC05009.JPG" width="158" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;在我想到一半的时候，顿时一阵凉风迎面吹来，脚腕上感到被一个&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;冰冷&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;的物体牢牢握着。我不想再多想那冰冷的物体究竟是什么，只是整身在颤抖，强迫自己转头往下一看。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;那是&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;一支手&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;，她的手。。。！！哈哈，我的鬼故事怎么样？不错吧？如果你不是这么认为的话，就赶紧写下你的评语啦，笨蛋！其实呢，什么农历七月鬼门开，都只是个民谣吧了！引用一句师父的话，难道不同种族的鬼就只有在农历鬼门开时才出来吗？平时就没有鬼哦？！鬼其实和我们也一样是个体，只是存在的‘空间’不一样而已。要是平时没做亏心事，半夜敲门也不惊啦，对不对？&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8868931792948232870-1558404116192785576?l=nicholasparadise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicholasparadise.blogspot.com/feeds/1558404116192785576/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8868931792948232870&amp;postID=1558404116192785576' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868931792948232870/posts/default/1558404116192785576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868931792948232870/posts/default/1558404116192785576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicholasparadise.blogspot.com/2008/08/blog-post.html' title='农历七月~宿舍闹鬼！！'/><author><name>(",)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06839019229299623142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/SGo7LoLCj9I/AAAAAAAAACk/bHfuoB0R1f4/S220/PIC_1004.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/SLknU2P-nGI/AAAAAAAAAEE/TORMiD2jW_s/s72-c/Playmobil-Scary-Ghost-Toy_49F20E08.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8868931792948232870.post-5124104843193425054</id><published>2008-08-18T16:00:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-18T17:15:28.932+08:00</updated><title type='text'>LONG time NO see, EVERYONE!!</title><content type='html'>It has been quite a long time i din post my blog here. Coz a lot of assigments and tests all made me wanna become crazy already. But I was quite happy with &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; things. The 1st thing is i have joined &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Badminton Carnival&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; organized by my university and the 2nd thing is i have joined &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Buddhist Camping&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; organized by Parit Raja Buddhist Association. I have joined double for badminton match and me and my partner have made it until &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Quarter-Final match&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; which both of us din expect at that time. That was the 1st time for me and partner to play double together and we can reach that stage, so lucky. Although lastly we have beaten by a Malay's double, but we were quite happy. We can learn many different skills or tactics from our opponents. And i do have&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt; fans&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; to come and support me for my 1st match, they are my friends. I'm quite shocked and happy at that time. Even though i have misunderstanding with 1 friend among the fans, she still came and giving me support. May be this is what we called: &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;friendship&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4ever&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; gua!!...........&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(",)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have joined Buddhist Camping on last 2 weeks at Batu Pahat and I've made few friends, majority of them are my juniors. I have never joined such a buddhist camp before and this time was considered my &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;第一次&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. The buddhist camp lasted for 3 days and within these three days, we listened to the Bhantte/monk in giving his 'lecture', we played crazily in order to be the champion and most interesting thing is we slept in a room with air-cond. Belows are some of the snapshot taking from the buddhist camp:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/SKk5QgYqnaI/AAAAAAAAADk/hVi_Yt-XFTk/s1600-h/b.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235778997528993186" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/SKk5QgYqnaI/AAAAAAAAADk/hVi_Yt-XFTk/s200/b.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bhante was surrounded by a group of Monkeys from UTHM&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/SKk5Q_q1iMI/AAAAAAAAAD8/3BbaU8sxf4Y/s1600-h/e.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235779005926705346" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/SKk5Q_q1iMI/AAAAAAAAAD8/3BbaU8sxf4Y/s200/e.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Members in my group-悲心组, all ''Ke Xiao'' one. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The girl standing beside me not bad huh, quite cute....~&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/SKk5QQBZ_HI/AAAAAAAAADc/FUQKl6dzfIg/s1600-h/a.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235778993136467058" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/SKk5QQBZ_HI/AAAAAAAAADc/FUQKl6dzfIg/s200/a.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;My character in the 天才表演 is to be a sexy nurse, with big boops, haha...!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/SKk5QklSOwI/AAAAAAAAADs/E6wt9YLzGhk/s1600-h/c.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235778998655662850" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/SKk5QklSOwI/AAAAAAAAADs/E6wt9YLzGhk/s200/c.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I was doing YOGA exercise, all my bones cracking, so tired......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/SKk5Q9x_uOI/AAAAAAAAAD0/Gu5LVKPNB7A/s1600-h/d.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235779005419862242" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/SKk5Q9x_uOI/AAAAAAAAAD0/Gu5LVKPNB7A/s200/d.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;We were waiting to take our yummy vegetarian's food. We were very hungry but still need to 双手合十。。。感恩呀！&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8868931792948232870-5124104843193425054?l=nicholasparadise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicholasparadise.blogspot.com/feeds/5124104843193425054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8868931792948232870&amp;postID=5124104843193425054' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868931792948232870/posts/default/5124104843193425054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868931792948232870/posts/default/5124104843193425054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicholasparadise.blogspot.com/2008/08/long-time-no-see-everyone.html' title='LONG time NO see, EVERYONE!!'/><author><name>(",)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06839019229299623142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/SGo7LoLCj9I/AAAAAAAAACk/bHfuoB0R1f4/S220/PIC_1004.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/SKk5QgYqnaI/AAAAAAAAADk/hVi_Yt-XFTk/s72-c/b.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8868931792948232870.post-5987908131056041055</id><published>2008-07-12T10:07:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-14T16:56:14.824+08:00</updated><title type='text'>糗爆！！！</title><content type='html'>2008年7月8日，正当新学期的第二天开始，学弟学妹们带着愉快的心情到UTHM学府上课，我也不例外。我本想今天会是一个见回班上的朋友仔的好日子，收拾好心情，看看谁会是某某课的LECTURER，再准备上课。岂知当天一整天都过得不太顺利！该来教课的老师没来上课，然后我又发现自己本身的LAB衣忘了带来，放在ＮＥＧＥＲＩＳＥＭＢＩＬＡＮ的家里。不止这样，我还发现原来自己先前登记的外语课—日语登记错了ＳＥＫＳＹＥＮ，需要更改，害我得这里去那里去找三个有关机构索取签名与印章。当时的天气热到我汗流浃背，累死了！终于等到下午把一切东西干完，托着疲惫的身躯，上了通往宿舍的巴士。眼见当时的巴士司机还未有要开动引擎的动机，我就放下了书包，霸了一个位，提着我那可爱的紫色水罐，想下巴士去装满水。当我正要靠近巴士楼梯口时，好戏就来了！“砰”了一声，巴士顶部多出来的不知何物在我额头猛力的撞击下令我连退了两步。当时坐在前排的都是样貌姣好的新学妹们，而我却不偏不倚的屁股往她们的方向倒去，或是更容易的说法是往她们的方向‘坐’去！当时我只见巴士司机不断地偷笑，那些学妹们及其他后坐乘客的表情我就不得而知了，因为我也不敢往后面的方向看去，好糗哦！等装满了水，再上巴士时，只见刚才那些学妹们以异样带有一点吓倒的表情望着我，我也只好做了一个道歉的手势，再装作若无其事地回到自己的桌位上。回到宿舍后，我对舍友们提起这件事时，个个都笑得很夸张，连我自己都觉得很好笑。想必从今以后，我在那班新学妹们会有了一定的‘名气’，但我觉得这并不值得骄傲。。。。。。我好丢脸噢！！！！&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222790745654512754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/SHsUgvrvTHI/AAAAAAAAADM/3jf8HGPsIYo/s200/Brick%2520Wall.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8868931792948232870-5987908131056041055?l=nicholasparadise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicholasparadise.blogspot.com/feeds/5987908131056041055/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8868931792948232870&amp;postID=5987908131056041055' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868931792948232870/posts/default/5987908131056041055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868931792948232870/posts/default/5987908131056041055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicholasparadise.blogspot.com/2008/07/blog-post.html' title='糗爆！！！'/><author><name>(",)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06839019229299623142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/SGo7LoLCj9I/AAAAAAAAACk/bHfuoB0R1f4/S220/PIC_1004.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/SHsUgvrvTHI/AAAAAAAAADM/3jf8HGPsIYo/s72-c/Brick%2520Wall.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8868931792948232870.post-3645590932273379788</id><published>2008-07-04T16:48:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-04T18:08:28.183+08:00</updated><title type='text'>2008_EnViRoN_SeaSon'S Product....</title><content type='html'>On 3rd July 2008, Yoong Ltd Company's President Nicholas Liong had created an awesome product and it is called 2008_EnViRoN_SeaSon Photo Album/Holder shortly. This brand new product is targeted on those home-sick students who need to study at university or college that is far away from their mama or papa. With this product, they can put their beloved parent's photo or their boyfriend's or girlfriend's photo. Or, they also can choose to not putting any photos and the 3D like mini Chinese Chess can be a good decoration too.Of course, the theme/background for this product is Chinese Culture that is very famous of using Tradisional Chinese Caligraphy. It is extremely environmental-friendly because it is made by boxes' paper hard cover that are thrown by citizens in their daily life. This product will not cause any pollutions to the environment because it can be recycled to become useful paper again. It can be considered as the Century's Green Product and it was estimated to lead the whole light-industry's products into a new generation. "Two thumbs up for this product..."said by the Malaysia Production Minister XXX yesterday. However, it is a limited edition product and belongs to the president Nicholas Liong only, haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Product's Specifications&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Height: 15cm&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Width: 25cm&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thickness: 2mm&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Weight: &lt;50g&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Toughness: TUV proved&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Compatibility: Excellent&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219092385280766914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/SG3w31qbM8I/AAAAAAAAACs/xu4Du3iBIvc/s200/PIC_0998.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/SG3xZZiII5I/AAAAAAAAAC0/5QBxq8NicPA/s1600-h/PIC_0999.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219092961845322642" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/SG3xZZiII5I/AAAAAAAAAC0/5QBxq8NicPA/s200/PIC_0999.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219093996404389042" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/SG3yVnkOtLI/AAAAAAAAADE/JoozpiAbXvk/s200/PIC_1000.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Full Size&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;#Family Photo(left)# And #Panda with Bamboo(right)#&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Left page without Photo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Chinese Chess&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219093751108230818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/SG3yHVxEXqI/AAAAAAAAAC8/vtA_j9qT9LY/s200/PIC_1001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8868931792948232870-3645590932273379788?l=nicholasparadise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicholasparadise.blogspot.com/feeds/3645590932273379788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8868931792948232870&amp;postID=3645590932273379788' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868931792948232870/posts/default/3645590932273379788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868931792948232870/posts/default/3645590932273379788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicholasparadise.blogspot.com/2008/07/2008environseasons-product.html' title='2008_EnViRoN_SeaSon&apos;S Product....'/><author><name>(",)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06839019229299623142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/SGo7LoLCj9I/AAAAAAAAACk/bHfuoB0R1f4/S220/PIC_1004.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/SG3w31qbM8I/AAAAAAAAACs/xu4Du3iBIvc/s72-c/PIC_0998.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8868931792948232870.post-8869343316020466896</id><published>2008-07-01T16:13:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-01T17:25:38.107+08:00</updated><title type='text'>~Be MySeLf~</title><content type='html'>Recently i'm confusing who am i actually. I can't ensure which are those ori characteristics and attitudes that are found inside me now. Sometimes i'm 1 person, sometimes the others. Sometimes i faced to the big mirror in my bedroom, stared at 'me' inside the mirror and asked:"Who are you? You are stranged to me..." Quite silly huh! And till one day later, the whole story changed. I walked into my same bedroom again and finally i found 'myself' through the photos' albums which are closed for quite a long time already. It is a treasure for me. Blew away the thick dust which covered the albums and opened it. Few yellowish photos brought me a lot of memories that i almost forget. They are my family's photos. And of course, my childhoods' photos are also included inside. My childhoods' photos all are quite cute, but i don't know what will you think. I was always laughing inside those photos, a happy kid. However, it is quite tough for me or the others to see me laughing happily, even my smiling face is also rare to be spotted now. Then i tried to recall back why was i laughing happily that time. Finally i realized, i was just simply laughing, had neither reasons nor purposes. How could i forget of 'simple'? Why should i act like a totally different people when i'm making new friends? Why should i act like very gentle and smart and everytime try to show off my talents in front of my friends (girls as well)?Why should i become very passive and act like i'm very 'cool'(don't like to speak) when i'm making new female friends? Do i want to attract their attention like what the others do? Yes, maybe i was. Why should i keep thinking of such things? I hope that from now on, i will be myself, the truly me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Belows are some of my personal photos that were the footprints of my growing up process: &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;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217969431755421314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/SGnzjVyg9oI/AAAAAAAAACI/FD6jHcQ1Y9w/s200/PIC_0996.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Little ah Yong!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217969925084907954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/SGn0ADlbibI/AAAAAAAAACQ/EoqDv73HqZ0/s200/PIC_0995.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Which 1 is me?(1st from left)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217970266981168098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/SGn0T9P2c-I/AAAAAAAAACY/1jgydsjrQIc/s200/PIC_0997+(2).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Big ah Yong at ShuZhou, China&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8868931792948232870-8869343316020466896?l=nicholasparadise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicholasparadise.blogspot.com/feeds/8869343316020466896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8868931792948232870&amp;postID=8869343316020466896' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868931792948232870/posts/default/8869343316020466896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868931792948232870/posts/default/8869343316020466896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicholasparadise.blogspot.com/2008/07/be-myself.html' title='~Be MySeLf~'/><author><name>(",)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06839019229299623142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/SGo7LoLCj9I/AAAAAAAAACk/bHfuoB0R1f4/S220/PIC_1004.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/SGnzjVyg9oI/AAAAAAAAACI/FD6jHcQ1Y9w/s72-c/PIC_0996.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8868931792948232870.post-5764648852801414484</id><published>2008-06-24T15:55:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-26T22:21:21.146+08:00</updated><title type='text'>《相对论》</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/SGOlev-LyaI/AAAAAAAAACA/mGMTW8tagp8/s1600-h/auto-show-photos.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216194741117110690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/SGOlev-LyaI/AAAAAAAAACA/mGMTW8tagp8/s200/auto-show-photos.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;哎呀，又是阿荣手痒的时候啦！今天的课题是本无名小子的“相对论”。由于此课题有一定程度地敏感，所以众女性被劝勉勿阅读此文章。其后果甚严重，会引起不安，重则发生暴动，轻则家破人亡，没有啦！女人和车子长久以来拥有割不断的关系，正所谓香车美人，两者不能缺一，至今仍是男人们的最爱。所以他们自然而然成为了今日论题的主角：&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;相：现代大部分男人都喜欢换新车，是因新车尚新，车漆漂亮，车身线条一流，人人看了都羡慕不已。男人拥有了它，可以鼻尖对着天说：它是我的老婆仔！&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;对：现代大部分男人都喜欢换女人，是因女人尚年轻或有新鲜感，皮光肉滑，身材一流，人人看了都羡慕不已。男人拥有了她，可以鼻尖对着天说：她是我的老婆仔！&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;相：男人爱车的性能。性能越卓越，男人就能在公路上飞驶，满足男人好胜的欲望！&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;对：男人爱和女人发生性爱关系。女人越瘙，男人就越能展现其雄风，满足男人性爱的欲望！&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;相：车吸引男人的优点在于它有多少设备，如：ABS, EBD 等等。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;对：女人吸引男人的优点在于她有多少内涵，如：性格，天分等等。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;相：现今油价高涨，男人转变，心仪小车，只因小车较省油，负担不重！&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;对：现今经济欠佳，男人转变，心仪爱节省的女人，只为和女友交往时花费不大，负担不重！&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;现时离婚率剧增，男人换女友比换车还快，难道这就是男人本性？无可否认，身为男人的我也认为男人是可恶的，偏爱新鲜感，所以希望各位女士要小心提防男人啊！奈何有句话说：男人不坏，女人不爱，现时的女士们究竟怎么了？如果你是一个男人但痛恨现时男人的通病，却发现自己正趋向那一方面，你又会怎样？&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216194735909844370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 168px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 183px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="200" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/SGOleckrNZI/AAAAAAAAAB4/TzBg7LKrNZM/s200/auto-show-photos1.jpg" width="235" 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/8868931792948232870-5764648852801414484?l=nicholasparadise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicholasparadise.blogspot.com/feeds/5764648852801414484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8868931792948232870&amp;postID=5764648852801414484' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868931792948232870/posts/default/5764648852801414484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868931792948232870/posts/default/5764648852801414484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicholasparadise.blogspot.com/2008/06/blog-post.html' title='《相对论》'/><author><name>(",)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06839019229299623142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/SGo7LoLCj9I/AAAAAAAAACk/bHfuoB0R1f4/S220/PIC_1004.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/SGOlev-LyaI/AAAAAAAAACA/mGMTW8tagp8/s72-c/auto-show-photos.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8868931792948232870.post-1148700757956955551</id><published>2008-06-19T23:03:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-19T23:51:48.107+08:00</updated><title type='text'>An accident!</title><content type='html'>Yesterday, 18th June 2008, my dad involved in an accident, he was knocked down by a car. That incident was happened in the morning. When he was riding his motorcycle, at Rasah street in Seremban, a car knocked his motorcycle from behind. Then, of course, he fell down at that instant. One of my dad's friend passed by and saw the incident. He faster approached my dad but he din't dare to touch my dad. Because my dad just lied on the road and fainted. Soon, he awake and kept asking his friend the same question: Where is here? Where am I? Then the driver of the car that knocked my dad together with the uncle sent my dad to the nearest hospital to check whether my dad was in the good condition. After doing the X-Ray for my dad, nothing (bad symptoms) was detected. Fortunately he wore helmet at that time. If not, he won't be so healthy now. He just got few wounds around his hands and legs and some at his body, not so serious. And how about the driver of that car? My dad just let him go after the man agreed to pay for the motorcycle's repairments. (The driver aged already, about 60-70 years old). After this accident, i want to leave some comments or advices for the road user. When you are riding motorcycle, please remember to wear a helmet and fasten the helmet's belt for your own safety. And for the car's driver, please be caution and aware of the other road user and of course, need to wear the seat belt all the time. I think the JPJ of M'sia should pay more atentions on the road safety aspect seems that the accident rate in M'sai is keep increasing. I think that the citizens of M'sia are not skillful enough in driving their vehicle, including me. Many citizens drive dangerously. Those teachers in driving's school should put more efforts in dealing with this problem.&lt;br /&gt;(P/S: Plz think of your family and other road-users while you are driving and trying to do something that against the road's rules that might harm their life)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8868931792948232870-1148700757956955551?l=nicholasparadise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicholasparadise.blogspot.com/feeds/1148700757956955551/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8868931792948232870&amp;postID=1148700757956955551' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868931792948232870/posts/default/1148700757956955551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868931792948232870/posts/default/1148700757956955551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicholasparadise.blogspot.com/2008/06/accident.html' title='An accident!'/><author><name>(",)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06839019229299623142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/SGo7LoLCj9I/AAAAAAAAACk/bHfuoB0R1f4/S220/PIC_1004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8868931792948232870.post-1586425635225290705</id><published>2008-06-10T15:01:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-10T17:11:41.636+08:00</updated><title type='text'>#3 in 1#</title><content type='html'>Blog 1:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha, i went for a vacation to Hong Kong on 31st May and came back on 4th June. A lot of people asked me how was my trip to Hong Kong and i just answered: 1/2 happy, 1/2 sad lor...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy things are my family and i have visited many places that are quite famous. We have visited Hong Kong Disneyland, Hong Kong "Dussary" Wax House, Qin Shui Wan......Actually we spent our holiday at Shenzen also. We went to the China's Culture Village which includes different ancient buildings which are much more smaller than the actual one. We took a lot of photos there and also picture in Disneyland and Wax House and i plan to make them into a movie and burn it out. I met Mickey, Minnie, Goofie, Donald Duck, Chip Munks, Tarzan and much more cartoon's characters inside the Disneyland. Besides , i met also Jacky Chan, Andy Lau, Bruce Lee,.....But all of them are made from wax, not real person. The Wax Andy Lau is different from the others because it has a fake heart inside its body. You can feel its heart beat if you put your hand on its chest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sad things are the Hong Kong people's behaviour, for example the tour guide. She acted like very friendly with us and willing to do anything to serve us like a VIP. But the truth is....she just think of getting more and more money from us by adding a lot of extra programmes in our trip. When we refused to let her do so, her face changed black immediately. Then, she started to avoid from socialize with us. What a poor services. They were too materialistic. The second thing that i'm not satisfied with is the accomodation provided by the tourism agency. We stayed in one of the hotel at Mongkok and the hotel room for 2 people is damned small. It is even smaller than a standard room in First World Hotel Genting. And everything that was sold at Hong Kong there all very expensive to us, including small souveniers and foods.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fortunately we came back to Malaysia few days earlier before the flooding in Hong Kong which caused few flights cancelled and caused Disneyland cannot operate like usual, luckily...!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blog 2:&lt;br /&gt;On 8th June(Sun), i did something that made me very happy. It was my 1st time in my whole life to donate blood! After fetching my brother to the Terminal 1bus station, my mum, sis and me went shopping at the Terminal 1 shopping centre. At first, i felt very bored because i don't like to shopping. Then, i found out that there was a blood-donation campaign at the 1st floor. After getting permission from my mum, i faster went to the campaign and donated 450ml of blood which i thought was very little. I was very excited and keep smiling while i was donating blood. The nurse looked at me with a weird sight and wondered why i was smilling at that time. After donating blood, my dad and i went to the wedding dinner at Sunway Resort Hotel and it was my first time to drink a glass of Brandy-"Martell Blue-Cotton" which my mum doesn't allow me to drink. At first, I was very cold inside the hotel but soon, after drinking the blue-cotton, i didn't feel cold anymore. It really helped to make me hotter. Haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blog 3:&lt;br /&gt;I dreamed of one girl this morning but i didn't know who is she. I don't think I know her before these. But she don't make me feel strange. In my dream, both of us wore clothes which seems to be designed during china's dynasty period. At first, i saw her dressed in male clothes and soon i discovered that she was a girl. She is very beautiful  and not like other girls that depend on make-up to improving their look. And when i wanted to approach her to ask for her name, my mum woke me up. Haiz...I was almost there.Soon only i knew it was just a dream. A dream that quite similar with one of the Chinese's drama-"The Butterfly Lovers 梁祝"! Haha!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8868931792948232870-1586425635225290705?l=nicholasparadise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicholasparadise.blogspot.com/feeds/1586425635225290705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8868931792948232870&amp;postID=1586425635225290705' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868931792948232870/posts/default/1586425635225290705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868931792948232870/posts/default/1586425635225290705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicholasparadise.blogspot.com/2008/06/3-in-1.html' title='#3 in 1#'/><author><name>(",)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06839019229299623142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/SGo7LoLCj9I/AAAAAAAAACk/bHfuoB0R1f4/S220/PIC_1004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8868931792948232870.post-7549561018421228507</id><published>2008-05-30T12:17:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-30T13:44:51.315+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wulala, it's your Birthday&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;Present</title><content type='html'>Haha, i just received my 21st years old birthday's present, or the only present for my 21st birthday, from someone that i knew for almost 14 years. Ya, she is the one, my friend from my beloved and the most close friends' group. Even though my date of birth has past already, i'm very happy because still can received birthday's present. Actually my friend bought the present before my birthday. And she didn't has free time to give me because i seldom go out or hang out with her and the other friends. Yesterday only i have the opportunity to get the present. After singing ktv with other friend, i went to meet my friend, and got the present from her. I was thinking what would she gave me. Reached home and opened my present then only i knew what was being wrapped inside. It is a toy like electronic device that can put pen or pencil on it. It is better to be shown than be described. Its image is as belows: &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206027059989105762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/SD-GB0G4zGI/AAAAAAAAABY/qyh3AeyBfd0/s200/DSC04983.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Halo~&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206038355753094290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/SD-QTUG4zJI/AAAAAAAAABw/XTALzxH0Phs/s200/DSC04986.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206028112256093298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/SD-G_EG4zHI/AAAAAAAAABg/OPcxxHO3a5Y/s200/DSC04984.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206037574069046402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/SD-Pl0G4zII/AAAAAAAAABo/xLt6ON3DiNQ/s200/DSC04985.JPG" border="0" /&gt;My Asshole&lt;/p&gt;Do you know how special is this toy? It can voice out when we put our pen into its asshole. I've tried for many times and about 15 different sentences came out. For example: "Argh~Oh~", "No~No~Oh No~", "Augh, it's hurt!", "Oouu~~", "Oh yeah~I feel good!",.... I think 'fucking asshole' are the most suitable words to describe this product, haha....Anyway, i will very appreciate this present given by my friend. Thanks, pal!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8868931792948232870-7549561018421228507?l=nicholasparadise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicholasparadise.blogspot.com/feeds/7549561018421228507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8868931792948232870&amp;postID=7549561018421228507' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868931792948232870/posts/default/7549561018421228507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868931792948232870/posts/default/7549561018421228507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicholasparadise.blogspot.com/2008/05/wulala-its-your-birthdaypresent.html' title='Wulala, it&apos;s your Birthday&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;Present'/><author><name>(",)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06839019229299623142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/SGo7LoLCj9I/AAAAAAAAACk/bHfuoB0R1f4/S220/PIC_1004.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/SD-GB0G4zGI/AAAAAAAAABY/qyh3AeyBfd0/s72-c/DSC04983.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8868931792948232870.post-3614211339363273072</id><published>2008-05-26T18:34:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-26T21:40:53.498+08:00</updated><title type='text'>无聊......</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;哈哈, 又是几星期,或是几个月一度的华文部落格又诞生了. 这一次的主题是.........没错, 就是无聊! 无聊的爱情故事灵感来自朋友部落格里的男女感情. 别说我事先没说好, 这故事的确是挺无聊的. 如果您觉得读了之后, 不会无聊的话, 那您就继续读下去吧! 本故事纯属虚构,内容如下:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;在一个离城市不远的乡区里住着一家人. 故事中的&lt;a href="http://www.chinese-word.com/data/0949.html"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;女主角就是生长在这一个家庭里的小女儿,称之为"女孩". 女孩自小生长在一个家教甚严的平庸家庭,在家人眼中, 女孩的学业永远得摆在第一位, 其他东西如爱情等, 永远是免谈!虽然女孩自小学就开始暗恋他人,踏入中学也经常感受到别人的追求,尤其是马来同胞的追求, 但在这种环境下长大的她,根本就没用勇气接受.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;一天复一天,一年复一年,女孩终于长大了,年龄已满21岁,还入读了本地一所大学. 大学的生活与环境对女孩来说是挺陌生的, 一切东西都得由女孩亲自动手, 她知道自己已不再是往年温室里的一朵小花了. 在大学里的生活是苦闷的, 但这一切很快就改变了.在一次巧合的机遇下, 女孩与故事中的男主角-"男孩"相遇,接着就相识了.大学里的图书馆不仅是读书或借书的好去处, 也是女孩遇见男孩的好地方. 说也奇怪, 女孩的第一眼已深深地被男孩吸引着, 经那次之后就对男孩念念不忘, 难道这就是传说中的"一见钟情"?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;每一次相遇, 女孩心中总是有一种甜蜜的感觉. 渐渐地男孩在女孩的心中占据了一个相当重要的地位. 女孩也感到男孩似乎对自己有点好感, 于是便吩咐朋友去察探男孩是否对自己有好感. 岂知回来的消息竟是晴天霹雳. 原来男孩早已有了心上人, 心上人还是别有他人, 女孩当时感到万分的迷惘. "难道这一切都只是我的憧憬和错觉, 他不曾对我有好感?"女孩不停的地反复思索着. 女孩思索了将近一个星期, 在这一段期间男孩的友人也劝勉女孩放弃对男孩的感情. 终于, 女孩想明白了. 女孩决定放下这段感情, 立志把学业给搞好, 还坚决地对男孩友人说她早已放下了对男孩的感情.事实上, 女孩并没有完全地放下这段感情, 口是心非而已, 但她相信时间能冲淡一切, 也认为忙碌能让她不再想起这一切一切. 这一切其实是暂时性的, 短暂的. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;当女孩在家无聊地渡着两个月长的大学假期时, 男孩那俊俏的脸孔不断涌现在她的脑海中, 甚至连晚上做梦也会梦见男孩. 女孩还会不时看看自己的手机是否会有男孩的来电或短讯记录, 也不时上网查看是否能在聊天室遇见男孩, 但结果是什么也没有. 女孩心中还是惦记着男孩, 只是没说出口而已. 可是, 女孩依然还记得自己多年前曾对家人许下的诺言, 那就是一定要专心把书读好, 大学毕业之后才想男女之间的感情. 看来女孩这一次真得完完全全地放下男孩, 但她能够做得到吗?...........................................(完)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204680785310305362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/SDq9mUG4zFI/AAAAAAAAABQ/WVTW1_aFd-A/s320/Love__s_new_ID_by_love.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/8868931792948232870-3614211339363273072?l=nicholasparadise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicholasparadise.blogspot.com/feeds/3614211339363273072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8868931792948232870&amp;postID=3614211339363273072' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868931792948232870/posts/default/3614211339363273072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868931792948232870/posts/default/3614211339363273072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicholasparadise.blogspot.com/2008/05/blog-post.html' title='无聊......'/><author><name>(",)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06839019229299623142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/SGo7LoLCj9I/AAAAAAAAACk/bHfuoB0R1f4/S220/PIC_1004.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/SDq9mUG4zFI/AAAAAAAAABQ/WVTW1_aFd-A/s72-c/Love__s_new_ID_by_love.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8868931792948232870.post-6645957033344466627</id><published>2008-05-21T17:00:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-21T17:56:59.788+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Si-Chuan 5-12......Myanmar......Natural disaster.....</title><content type='html'>Huh, finally the whole programs or activities that were organized by my hometown's temple--'Tai Aik Kong 太乙宫' past. I can really have a fully rest now but i might start boring also. Recall back what i had done during the past few days. I became the vice-secretary for the classical singing contest which was organized by my temple. I responsible in jotting down all the marks that were scored by all the candidates and arranged them into the winner's short-list. The contest had been organized for 3 days including the final, with total of 80 participants. 31 of them had been finalized to compete again on 18th May, and the 1st, 2nd and 3rd prizes had been awarded to the participants, all 3 are guys. Actually i planned to test singing on the singing stage on 18th May, like what my dad did on the previous 2 days. But, damned participants, they came so early to test singing. So, i was forced to help them registered their name and let them tested singing. Sigh!&lt;br /&gt;And my temple was celebrating its 'birthday' on 19th May, which is the next day of final. My temple had a dinner night and attracted more than thousand people to come for it. Some VIP, or Very Important People had been invited also to come. Remember, not Very Idiot Person, they are some well-known people with 'Dato' or 'JP' added in front of their name. Besides, the hottest people, our Prime Minister-Pak Lah's son-in-law, Khairil also was invited to become one of the guests for that dinner night. Still remember who is he? He is the one who started the politics' topic that critic about Chinese's rights. Fortunately at the end, he apologized for his fault. Else, I don't think that Malaysia now is still in peace condition. and i think that also lead to the worse results that had been obtained by BN in the passed selection. At that night, i thought my job in temple was finish and can enjoy my dinner already. But, actually, it isn't finished. While i was enjoying my dinner, my auntie took 1 box and passed it to me and asked me to help her collecting the money of donation from all the guests. That donation is for charity of course, for helping those victims in Si-Chuan's earthquake and also victims in Myanmar's taufan disaster. I had been asked to do the harder job, was collecting money of donation from those VIP, including Malay VIP. And i was so lucky. 1 reporter took my picture while i was collection donation from a Malay VIP and the picture came out in the Sin Chew Daily's newspaper, the part for Negeri Sembilan's news which i read this morning. This is the first time my picture comes out with bigger size in the newspaper where people can clearly see my face in that picture. The picture of my dad together with other authorities when they were giving souveniers to the VIPs also came out locating besides of my picture but in a smaller size and blur image. My dad was laughing saying that he was the president for that dinner night but his picture is much more smaller than mine. Haha, so lucky am i. We had collected total of RM25,000 that night for the natural disaster that happened inSi-Chuan and Myanmar. Wow, if i get that money, then i can buy a lot a lot of things already....... I really hope that those money can help those victims. They are very pity, so many people died because of those disasters. And how about you? Have you donate for the natural disaster's victims? Or, have you even donate for charity purpose?.....Just kidding!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8868931792948232870-6645957033344466627?l=nicholasparadise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicholasparadise.blogspot.com/feeds/6645957033344466627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8868931792948232870&amp;postID=6645957033344466627' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868931792948232870/posts/default/6645957033344466627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868931792948232870/posts/default/6645957033344466627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicholasparadise.blogspot.com/2008/05/si-chuan-5-12myanmarnatural-disaster.html' title='Si-Chuan 5-12......Myanmar......Natural disaster.....'/><author><name>(",)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06839019229299623142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/SGo7LoLCj9I/AAAAAAAAACk/bHfuoB0R1f4/S220/PIC_1004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8868931792948232870.post-4889245379040279390</id><published>2008-05-16T16:53:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-16T17:51:55.437+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What Ah Yong feels today.........</title><content type='html'>Today morning, my dad didn't ask me to go out helping him at the temple there since i told him that i don't want to help doing works at the temple anymore by giving a lot of reasons yesterday. I thought he might be angry with me but soon i know it is not. Because today he started the conversation between us about a English movie when we were having our lunch at home. Then, seems that everything is fine, i asked for my mum's permission to hang out with friends at Seremban on Saturday.Even though she had agreed to let me out but soon she kept saying some words like scolding me at the time softly. She kept saying: "All of your siblings include you r very lucky and 'senang' nowadays. Do less works, not like your dad and me when we were like your age. Last time we had to work hard days and nights, and look what you people do now? Always go out playing and enjoying. Ask you fellows to do some works only, you all said don't want, here pain, there pain...."  I do agree with some of what she said. My siblings, including me are quite lazy in doing houseworks at home, especially my youngest sister. I don't mean to talk about something bad about her. But she is really never do any houseworks unless being forced by others.I was once also like her, doig nothing at home, very lazy. But soon i saw my mum tired doing the houseworks,finally i felt very sorry to her. Start from the next day, i changed already, start helping my mum doing part of the houseworks. And till now, my mum and me are the only two persons who do all the houseworks at home. So, everytime isaw my youngest sister, i will keep scolding her to do some houseworks. I threatened her by saying that actually girls should know how to do houseworks, else, there will nobody will love you or even marry you. But, those words doesn't work on her. She is so studborn and keep ignoring what i said. My mum also like to compare us wif the others. She everytime want us to be like others who very good in doing works. But, everyone is different from what qualities they own.Nobody is perfect. For example, my cousin. He is quite hardworking and good in doing tough work like lifting heavy things which i can't. She wants me to be like him. And everytime i quite angry if i being compared to the others. I was thinking if i want to be like him, it is possible. i can become like that if i stop my studies untill SPM level and go out finding jobs. But why my parents want me to be excellent and graduate from university? Why my parents don't ever think in different way?Like my cousin should become like my brother and sister, continue studying after SPM and graduate from university with good results. Then find an easy job that offers high salary by just holding a pen or clicking on computer? Everyone sure have their weakness and they might be very good in other field. If everyone wants to specify on certin field only, for example being a worker, then who will be the instructor, or boss? Hah, after expressing my moods here, i feel better now.So, what do you all think about this problem? Can share with me?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8868931792948232870-4889245379040279390?l=nicholasparadise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicholasparadise.blogspot.com/feeds/4889245379040279390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8868931792948232870&amp;postID=4889245379040279390' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868931792948232870/posts/default/4889245379040279390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868931792948232870/posts/default/4889245379040279390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicholasparadise.blogspot.com/2008/05/what-ah-yong-feels-today.html' title='What Ah Yong feels today.........'/><author><name>(",)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06839019229299623142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/SGo7LoLCj9I/AAAAAAAAACk/bHfuoB0R1f4/S220/PIC_1004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8868931792948232870.post-2040165327992628810</id><published>2008-05-12T15:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-12T15:06:00.781+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HaPpY mOtHeR's DaY</title><content type='html'>ya, today is 11th May 2008 (Saturday), Mother's Day.Not everyone comes back to celebrate it because my family do not celebrate it outside, just simply my eldest sister cooks for lunch. Yesterday night, i have a gathering with other friends (hometown buddies) at 1 of my buddies, Ah Kheng's birthday party at her home. After eating and chatting until about 11pm, we went for "trip" to the nearby Fun-Fair. We took several pictures there. I backed at 12.30am and slept at 1am. But these are not the main topic for this blogs. The main topic is Mother's Day. I woke up on this morning at 9am and the 1st thing i do is finding the location of my target, or victim, who is my mum. When i found my target, I quickly went to her side, gave her a polar-bear hugs, and beside her left ear i said: Maam, Happy Mother's Day!! At first i wish to give her a kiss too but before i want to do this, her response is: Yer, so geli~! So, i stopped my next plan immediately. She gave response like that because this was the first time i implement such a 'geli' action on her. I think this was the classic way that most of the sons/daughters use to wish their mum.Then, after having my breakfast, i've been forced to go out to a temple at my place called 'Tai Aiks Gong' to help doing something. Because the birthday of this temple is just around the corner, so my dad asked me to go there with him doing the cleaning, arranging and preparation job for the temple. Actually it is good if we can volunteered to do something for your religious. But, what i fed out was, the "instructor" holding Justice Of Peace (JP), who gave instruction of doing anything in the temple. This morning, he asked me to take something to another place. After just couple of minutes, he suddenly changed his mind and asked me to take the things back. "Fuck You, Man!!" i  wanted to shout out but i didn't.  i just wonder why he can't make a final decision that won't change before he asked others to do something? Freak! Then, finally is lunch time. After i went back to house to have my lunch, i faster went taking bathe because i sweat a lot while in the temple just now. After eating, i didn't go out to help anymore although my dad asked me to go out. Am i considered lazy? Actually it is not. i got reason why i don't want to go out. First, i have an uncured disease, on my three fingers of my right hands. i don't know what is happening to my fingers,they were infected and last for almost 1 year already.And recently they become worse.Maybe next time i would upload photo of my fingers here. 2nd, i hate to work again under the lousy instructor. i will still scolding him inside my heart eventhough he is my dad's best friend. Then, until night, i was chatting with a guy that is younger than me. i don't know why i told him about my puppies' love story. it is actually not a love story, because the love between 1 girl and i had not started at all.He also agree that my love story is very touching. But soon i've changed my mind. I scared later the guy will spread my secret to the others. So, i informed him that what i told him was all lying. I think he will believe of what i said because i used to cheat and lie to him. I do not have any choice. Because i just know him for not more than 1 year and thus i don't know how well is he in keeping the 'secret'. Sorry lo, young man!Oops, 12am already, not Mother's Day already. But in my heart, everyday is Mother's Day for me and all sons/daughters should think like me. If u show only your love to your mum during real Mother's Day, then it might be too late. So, better appreciate the time with the one that you like the most before it is too late, ok?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8868931792948232870-2040165327992628810?l=nicholasparadise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicholasparadise.blogspot.com/feeds/2040165327992628810/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8868931792948232870&amp;postID=2040165327992628810' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868931792948232870/posts/default/2040165327992628810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868931792948232870/posts/default/2040165327992628810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicholasparadise.blogspot.com/2008/05/happy-mothers-day.html' title='HaPpY mOtHeR&apos;s DaY'/><author><name>(",)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06839019229299623142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/SGo7LoLCj9I/AAAAAAAAACk/bHfuoB0R1f4/S220/PIC_1004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8868931792948232870.post-3955175512830071323</id><published>2008-05-08T10:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-08T10:25:01.128+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ZZZZZ......</title><content type='html'>Oh ya, today i woke up at 8.30am and when i was still in blur condition, my mum asked me to fetch her together with my grandman and auntie to the Asah's Hospital which is located at Seremban.My grandma can be considered as an aged woman and some common diseases for aged people are found in her body. She had a fever few days ago and her leg 'bengkak' for few days already. Yesterday she just being fetched to Malacca's hospital for leg's treatment. But she still suffered for the leg's pains after seeing the doctor. So, we tried to go for the Asah's hospital to search for treatment. Actually, i didn't know where is exactly the location of the hospital. Then, my mum asked my untie who knows the location of the hospital to sit beside of me in the car and guide me the direction and way to travel to the hospital. Finally, we reached. There were a lot of patients waiting there for doctors and we had to wait for about 3 hours. Within the 3 hours, I was boring and had nothing to do inside there. Then, i fell sleep very soon on the resting chair in the hospital. I guessed at that time might have some people staring at my funny sleeping posture. After that, i fetched them back and reach home at about 3.00pm. Next, what was going to be happened?........Haha, of course nothing else to be happened. I did a big business after i reached home........it is...............continue zzz..........(",)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8868931792948232870-3955175512830071323?l=nicholasparadise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicholasparadise.blogspot.com/feeds/3955175512830071323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8868931792948232870&amp;postID=3955175512830071323' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868931792948232870/posts/default/3955175512830071323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868931792948232870/posts/default/3955175512830071323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicholasparadise.blogspot.com/2008/05/zzzzz.html' title='ZZZZZ......'/><author><name>(",)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06839019229299623142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/SGo7LoLCj9I/AAAAAAAAACk/bHfuoB0R1f4/S220/PIC_1004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8868931792948232870.post-6000822293338028095</id><published>2008-05-03T21:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-06T16:50:29.777+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday!!!</title><content type='html'>My blogs setting got some problem because the time and date setting are not accurate. This is my latest posted blog, on 03-05-2008, 9.20pm. Today is my birthday and i don't celebrate it by organizing party or what.Morning, i go shopping in Tampin with my mum and my brother. Then i went back and later my sister came back.After chatting with her for a while, i started washing my "White Rider" and when i finished my work, i played badminton with my 2 sisters. Today i din celebrate my birthday with my friends because i feel tired and sleepy today, lazy want to hang out with my friends. So, today will passed like normal and after today i will become an adult already, 21st years old. Fortunately i received a lot of wishing messages from my friends since yesterday night. Haiz....This is how i passed my 21st years old birthday.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8868931792948232870-6000822293338028095?l=nicholasparadise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicholasparadise.blogspot.com/feeds/6000822293338028095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8868931792948232870&amp;postID=6000822293338028095' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868931792948232870/posts/default/6000822293338028095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868931792948232870/posts/default/6000822293338028095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicholasparadise.blogspot.com/2008/05/happy-birthday.html' title='Happy Birthday!!!'/><author><name>(",)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06839019229299623142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/SGo7LoLCj9I/AAAAAAAAACk/bHfuoB0R1f4/S220/PIC_1004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8868931792948232870.post-8592455711738755482</id><published>2008-04-25T18:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-24T18:45:27.326+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Last paper for Final Tests!!!</title><content type='html'>Yes, now still have one more paper that i gonna to take on next Monday. It is Thermodynamic, the legendary cursing subject for almost all the FKEE students in UTHM. I just finished sitting for the paper of Technology Electric subject with 3 credit hours in 2nd semester. It was not considered very tough but frankfully said it is quite hard for me to score an 'A's in this subject due to my low carried marks in this subject. But, more important thing is ...it was passed. I think i can get rid of all things i have learnt before in each tests which are passed.Nyek...nyek.....Now i have to concentrate on one more subject, the last 'killer' subject. After the test on 28th, i will be free and do whatever i want. No need to study and prepare for PLAYING during the semester breaks.....YaYA.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8868931792948232870-8592455711738755482?l=nicholasparadise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicholasparadise.blogspot.com/feeds/8592455711738755482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8868931792948232870&amp;postID=8592455711738755482' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868931792948232870/posts/default/8592455711738755482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868931792948232870/posts/default/8592455711738755482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicholasparadise.blogspot.com/2008/04/last-paper-for-final-tests.html' title='Last paper for Final Tests!!!'/><author><name>(",)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06839019229299623142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/SGo7LoLCj9I/AAAAAAAAACk/bHfuoB0R1f4/S220/PIC_1004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8868931792948232870.post-4409127345511333572</id><published>2008-04-07T11:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-07T12:08:04.836+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The myths of Scottland's Water Horse</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/R_mQlab6k-I/AAAAAAAAAA8/0HR-GmO2zDk/s1600-h/2007_the_waterhorse_029.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186335418319803362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/R_mQlab6k-I/AAAAAAAAAA8/0HR-GmO2zDk/s320/2007_the_waterhorse_029.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/R_mQbKb6k9I/AAAAAAAAAA0/ulLWiOjK5qs/s1600-h/2007_the_waterhorse_wallpaper_001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186335242226144210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/R_mQbKb6k9I/AAAAAAAAAA0/ulLWiOjK5qs/s320/2007_the_waterhorse_wallpaper_001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Last night, i just watched a movie called &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;The Water Horse &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;LEGEND OF THE DEEP&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;. &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;The main actors for this movie are Emily Watson, Ben Chaplin and Alex Etel. It is an interesting story for me because I always imagine to be one of the character in this movie-Angus, the child that picked the egg of the water horse.Since i was young, i dreamed of discovering eggs of unknown creature, especially dinasours' eggs. Maybe i was influenced by watching too many dinasours' movie when i was young and since then, i have a special feeling to those creature until now. i think the water horse in this movie-"Crusoe", is one of the specices and can be categorized into the dinasours group if it really exists. Hmm, for me, i still believe that it still exists now since long time ago. Actually, i was informed of its existance through the newspaper since i was young but it is just i did not find more details about it. But now, after watching this movie, i straight away went to search for its details through Internet. Then only i know the water horse story is a legend or myths for Scottland and it took place at water lake of Inis Beag, a quite deep and big lake.What can i say that in such a deep lake, there must have a lot of creatures that are not identified by human yet. Like recently, human just found some species of fish that are not recognized in deep blue sea. So, we can't deny that the existance of the water horse and other creature in our earth is possible.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Water lake of Inis Beag, it becomes one of my target place i must visit before my life is ended. i will not let go any chance to visit to these adventurer place because i am the one who likes adventure and also marine activities. i like the world under the sea water and jealous of the freedom that are owned by the marine living things. I had visited almost all popular island in peninsular of Malaysia which are famous with snorkelling and diving activities. I prefer sports in the water more compare to sports on the ground because i am the one who sweats a lot easily and it is totally different while i'm in the water. I won't feel that i was sweating and of course i won't tire easily. I feel more comfortable in the water. However, it has been a long time i do not visit to island already. Now, all my family members grew up already and each of them have a lot of works to do. It is quite hard for us to organize a trip to island and play together again like what we did before i reached 16 years old. I miss the period while we spending time in island and go snorkelling together. I miss also the smell of the sand of beach and also the sea water. I miss everything that can be found in an island. I miss you all, marine living things. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aiya, it looks like i'm out of topic already, we continue talking about the movie. It is really an unforgettable journey if we can become 'Angus' in that movie and discover little 'Crusoe'. If it really happens to you, and you experience what 'Angus' experienced, what will you feel? Don't ever give answers that are differed from "Fun, excited,happy,joyful..." and bla bla bla.My last comment for this movie is:Three thumbs up!....only if i have extra one thumb la.......... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8868931792948232870-4409127345511333572?l=nicholasparadise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicholasparadise.blogspot.com/feeds/4409127345511333572/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8868931792948232870&amp;postID=4409127345511333572' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868931792948232870/posts/default/4409127345511333572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868931792948232870/posts/default/4409127345511333572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicholasparadise.blogspot.com/2008/04/myths-of-scottlands-water-horse.html' title='The myths of Scottland&apos;s Water Horse'/><author><name>(",)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06839019229299623142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/SGo7LoLCj9I/AAAAAAAAACk/bHfuoB0R1f4/S220/PIC_1004.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/R_mQlab6k-I/AAAAAAAAAA8/0HR-GmO2zDk/s72-c/2007_the_waterhorse_029.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8868931792948232870.post-6914174068280719694</id><published>2008-04-07T03:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-06T17:06:01.612+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My 1st car.........</title><content type='html'>Today i will go back to my university (UTHM) at 4pm from my hometown. Actually i don't want to go back so early, i mean before the study week ends. But, i can't concentrate in doing revision at home and my final tests will start on 14thApril, it is on next monday....Oh no, i haven't start studying and my test is about to approach. I'm very stressed. So, the only hope to reduce my stress and not getting very low marks in my test, i choose to go back to my hostel. Without the distraction of TV or internet, hopefully i can do my revision in a more proper and efficient way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya, few days ago i was given a car by my dad. I will no longer using the previous black Wira in my university and it is replaced by white Wira, which my dad let me to use for a long term during my university life. The image for my new "wife" is like belows:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187469742127204706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/R_2YPv6USWI/AAAAAAAAABE/XZZ816BAEDc/s320/Untitled1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha, great is it? Of course it doesn't same with my car, it is just an image i picked from the Initial-D.....Mitsubishi Lancer Evo IV from Emperor Group. But my car do have some similarities with it because my car's model was the clone of Lancer since my car was first launched. Same engine, same body bonding and 80% same from their outlooks. But, how about their performance and quality? I don't have any idea for it.......Seems that it is my first car that i gonna use for a long time, i'm busy on finding a suitable name for it.What should i call her? Huh, finally i got an idea, i named it as "The White Rider" or in mandarin-"白骑士"! It sounds like the warrior that is always prepared for a battle using a white horse. But, at the meantime, it is like a gentleman in a balls, like me......haha! Even though she is quite ages already compared to the previous black Wira, but, as long as she has four wheels and can be drove safely on the road, then she can be considered as a good car and for sure i will take good care of her.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8868931792948232870-6914174068280719694?l=nicholasparadise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicholasparadise.blogspot.com/feeds/6914174068280719694/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8868931792948232870&amp;postID=6914174068280719694' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868931792948232870/posts/default/6914174068280719694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868931792948232870/posts/default/6914174068280719694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicholasparadise.blogspot.com/2008/04/my-1st-car.html' title='My 1st car.........'/><author><name>(",)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06839019229299623142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/SGo7LoLCj9I/AAAAAAAAACk/bHfuoB0R1f4/S220/PIC_1004.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/R_2YPv6USWI/AAAAAAAAABE/XZZ816BAEDc/s72-c/Untitled1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8868931792948232870.post-2262696693246719471</id><published>2008-04-05T17:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-06T14:40:03.183+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chinese Blogs</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/R_dSs6b6k5I/AAAAAAAAAAU/ohfNJfRzF04/s1600-h/DSC04864.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185704427494478738" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/R_dSs6b6k5I/AAAAAAAAAAU/ohfNJfRzF04/s320/DSC04864.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/R_dSe6b6k4I/AAAAAAAAAAM/qna8P_Mfaz8/s1600-h/DSC04863.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185704186976310146" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/R_dSe6b6k4I/AAAAAAAAAAM/qna8P_Mfaz8/s320/DSC04863.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today i gonna write my blog in mandarin because i never do it before and i want to try. Hopefully those who know mandarin can enjoy with my blog.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;2008年4月5日，我刚从大学回家乡第二天的下午4时30分。睡了一个午觉起来，神智还未完全清醒，独自来到院子，突然有点感触。当时的我看起来有点像在发愣，但只有我自己知道，我正在思索，思索着当时的感触。它是一种无形，透明且摸不着，也难以形容的感觉。望着庭院前有点淡黄的夕阳映照着个个看起来风平浪静的树木，看起来格外的迷人。而我尚还记得，其中的两棵大树，从我年纪还小时就已经存在，因此勾起了少许我对自己童年时的感触。我在想，同年时的我，在这个同样的时分，同样情景前，究竟在做着什么，脑子里想的又是什么呢？慢慢地我才想起，童年时的我在那个时候什么也没想，就只单纯的想要玩乐！但是，将满21岁的我却已经辦不到了。我还有很多事要做，很多很多！也许，这都得拜成长后遗症所赐吧。但还好，我至少还有几分钟至十几分钟的时间，让整个人都平静下来，思索一下刚刚的感触，让自己的心情不再像平时那样的绷紧一会儿。那种感觉其实也蛮不错，挺棒的！看了此篇文章的观众朋友们，有时间的话，不妨也试试吧，保证您会喜欢的！&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/8868931792948232870-2262696693246719471?l=nicholasparadise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicholasparadise.blogspot.com/feeds/2262696693246719471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8868931792948232870&amp;postID=2262696693246719471' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868931792948232870/posts/default/2262696693246719471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868931792948232870/posts/default/2262696693246719471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicholasparadise.blogspot.com/2008/04/chinese-blogs.html' title='Chinese Blogs'/><author><name>(",)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06839019229299623142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/SGo7LoLCj9I/AAAAAAAAACk/bHfuoB0R1f4/S220/PIC_1004.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/R_dSs6b6k5I/AAAAAAAAAAU/ohfNJfRzF04/s72-c/DSC04864.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8868931792948232870.post-2250123381520365340</id><published>2008-04-02T14:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-02T14:37:02.564+08:00</updated><title type='text'>POPBL presentation is OVER!!!!</title><content type='html'>Yahoo, today is the last day for presentation for all subjects in semester 2. The last presentation for today is presentation of Computer Programming subject which I normally scored very low marks in test. However my group encountered some problems or mistake when we were asked by the panels who were responsible in finding mistakes in students' project. So bad! Finally I can have time to do my revision after this. And I will back to my hometown on this coming Friday, hurray.....................&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8868931792948232870-2250123381520365340?l=nicholasparadise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicholasparadise.blogspot.com/feeds/2250123381520365340/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8868931792948232870&amp;postID=2250123381520365340' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868931792948232870/posts/default/2250123381520365340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868931792948232870/posts/default/2250123381520365340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicholasparadise.blogspot.com/2008/04/popbl-presentation-is-over.html' title='POPBL presentation is OVER!!!!'/><author><name>(",)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06839019229299623142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/SGo7LoLCj9I/AAAAAAAAACk/bHfuoB0R1f4/S220/PIC_1004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8868931792948232870.post-7004597518537347675</id><published>2008-04-02T13:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-02T14:10:11.107+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy April Fool Day, not happy at all....</title><content type='html'>At the eve night of April Fool day(01-04-2008), I had carried out a joke with one of my friends who is studying in the same university as me. On that day, she tried to contact me by sending short messages. And I was busy on that day preparing for presentations and forgot to reply her message. Soon, I had an idea on how to fool others and she unfortunately became my first victim. I made up my mind to ignore all her calls and used my friend's handphone to message her telling that I was involved in a car accident and was sending to the surgery room in one of the hospital of Kluang. I was lying that my conditions at that time was not good. She trusted of what were stated in the messages and asked her friend who stays in the same hostel with me to check whether I was lying or not. And I agree that I am quite good in acting. Therefore at that night, her friend failed to find where was I and I only appeared after 12a.m., the morning of 01-04-08. Then, I tried to call my friend to let her knows that I was fine and it was just a joke for celebrating April Fool Day, but I failed to do so. She ignored all my calls at that night and obviously she knew already that I was joking with her. She just sent few messages to me saying that she hated me to apply this kind of joke on her and made her worry and cry for some times. I was shocked at that time. "Huh, first time I heard there is girl that cries for me, exclude my mum" I wonder whether it was just a joke for April Fool. The only wish that I want to make now is that I hope my friend can forgive me as soon as possible.&lt;br /&gt;(WARNING: Please don't let the one that caring about you worry of you, especially FRIENDS)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8868931792948232870-7004597518537347675?l=nicholasparadise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicholasparadise.blogspot.com/feeds/7004597518537347675/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8868931792948232870&amp;postID=7004597518537347675' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868931792948232870/posts/default/7004597518537347675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868931792948232870/posts/default/7004597518537347675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicholasparadise.blogspot.com/2008/04/happy-april-fool-day-not-happy-at-all.html' title='Happy April Fool Day, not happy at all....'/><author><name>(",)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06839019229299623142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/SGo7LoLCj9I/AAAAAAAAACk/bHfuoB0R1f4/S220/PIC_1004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8868931792948232870.post-4008777107848235005</id><published>2008-03-31T15:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-31T16:00:38.949+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Desperate!!!!</title><content type='html'>Today, 31/03/2008, Monday, I just received back my Test 2 result for BSM1933 Mathematics Engineering II from my lecturer. I am very angry and desperate now. I just scored 55 out of 60 and it made my carry marks for this subject to become 44.6% out of 50.0%. I knew how to solve every questions in Test 2 but due to some careless mistake and some "errors" made by the lecturer that responsible for the Question 1 in the test paper, I can't get high score for this subject. Then, I tried to persuade my lecturer for not deducting my marks for the part that the lecturer made mistake but finally I failed to do so. "Sir, this is not my mistake, I did the right thing if I followed as what were written in the question! Why you give me wrong? " I asked my lecturer in a more polite way. However, he replied:"No, even though the question printed out with some errors, you need to ask me for the right question during taking the test! So, seems that your final answer not the same with my answer scheme, so I must deduct your marks for that..." WHY??? Why I can't get full marks for question 1 although I do the right thing? Why all the lecturers did not make any announcements that got correction for question 1? Why my lecturer just informed those who asked for the mistake in the question 1 during taking test?&lt;br /&gt;It is UNFAIR for ME!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8868931792948232870-4008777107848235005?l=nicholasparadise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicholasparadise.blogspot.com/feeds/4008777107848235005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8868931792948232870&amp;postID=4008777107848235005' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868931792948232870/posts/default/4008777107848235005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868931792948232870/posts/default/4008777107848235005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicholasparadise.blogspot.com/2008/03/desperate.html' title='Desperate!!!!'/><author><name>(",)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06839019229299623142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/SGo7LoLCj9I/AAAAAAAAACk/bHfuoB0R1f4/S220/PIC_1004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8868931792948232870.post-1104612630389730105</id><published>2008-03-26T12:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-26T12:36:35.608+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Something left, another things approaching.....</title><content type='html'>I have good news and bad news recently. The good news is my test 2 was just past.The bad news is the due date for submitting assignments is approaching. And what i worrying now is that whether i can complete all the assignments in time. HEADACHE!!!!By hook or by crook, i have to finish all the assignment before the due date. Then only i can enjoy the study week at home.Yuh hu.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8868931792948232870-1104612630389730105?l=nicholasparadise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicholasparadise.blogspot.com/feeds/1104612630389730105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8868931792948232870&amp;postID=1104612630389730105' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868931792948232870/posts/default/1104612630389730105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868931792948232870/posts/default/1104612630389730105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicholasparadise.blogspot.com/2008/03/something-left-another-things.html' title='Something left, another things approaching.....'/><author><name>(",)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06839019229299623142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/SGo7LoLCj9I/AAAAAAAAACk/bHfuoB0R1f4/S220/PIC_1004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8868931792948232870.post-3926177602365442505</id><published>2008-03-17T11:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-17T11:49:50.245+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Test 2 is just around the corner............</title><content type='html'>Recently I became more-hot tempered and more emotional because the test 2 is coming. I gained bad result for last semester and I manage to get higher score in every subject in this semester to cover back the semester 1's result. But, I fail to do it. The test 2 is very very near already but I still haven't study for it yet! Assignments and projects all still haven't settled yet. What should I do? I'm lack of time now.....Shall I suppose to spend more time on doing projects' work or concentrate on doing revision for all the subjects that are going to be tested?Oh, I wish that I have more time compare to the others. If I have been given a chance, I wish to have 36 hours perday to be spent. But, what I know is that, it is impossible in realistics...........&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8868931792948232870-3926177602365442505?l=nicholasparadise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicholasparadise.blogspot.com/feeds/3926177602365442505/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8868931792948232870&amp;postID=3926177602365442505' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868931792948232870/posts/default/3926177602365442505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868931792948232870/posts/default/3926177602365442505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicholasparadise.blogspot.com/2008/03/test-2-is-just-around-corner.html' title='Test 2 is just around the corner............'/><author><name>(",)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06839019229299623142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/SGo7LoLCj9I/AAAAAAAAACk/bHfuoB0R1f4/S220/PIC_1004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8868931792948232870.post-9187131654537150823</id><published>2008-03-15T11:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-15T11:56:27.865+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A shameful accident!!!!</title><content type='html'>Few days ago, i was involved in an accident, just a minor accident. I drove to my university from my hostel in the morning. When i passed by the bus-stop in my hostel, i saw my friends waiting there for bus. They were going to attend the same class as me. So, before going out from the main entrance of my hostel, i stopped. And i tried to reverse my car to the bus-stop there. Unfortunately, an accident occured. One of my rear wheels dropped into the small drain near the bus-stop and it made a sharp and loud squeking sound. All the people waiting at the bus-stop there were looking on what i had done. Luckily, there were no serious injuries to my car. This is my first time doing such a shameful mistake. Now i'm still thinking whether my driving skill is really so bad? This kind of mistake should not be done by a driver who holds driving license for almost 3 years. My driving skill is not much different from those holding 'L' license while in the process of learning on driving. Now I'm going to try a lot of methods to improve my drving skills and be a good driver. By hook or by crook, I wish that I can success and be a skillful driver..............&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8868931792948232870-9187131654537150823?l=nicholasparadise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicholasparadise.blogspot.com/feeds/9187131654537150823/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8868931792948232870&amp;postID=9187131654537150823' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868931792948232870/posts/default/9187131654537150823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868931792948232870/posts/default/9187131654537150823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicholasparadise.blogspot.com/2008/03/shameful-accident.html' title='A shameful accident!!!!'/><author><name>(",)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06839019229299623142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/SGo7LoLCj9I/AAAAAAAAACk/bHfuoB0R1f4/S220/PIC_1004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8868931792948232870.post-3838465897542590230</id><published>2008-03-04T18:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-04T18:32:46.516+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hApPy!</title><content type='html'>Today, as usual, i go to school to study. After class, I feel boring and straight away go to computer room in my university to online. Then, surprisingly I meet my friend in msn messenger. This is the first time I see her online and chat with her. Since she went to United Stated of America to further her study in the beginning of this year, I lost contact with her. I'm very happy today!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8868931792948232870-3838465897542590230?l=nicholasparadise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicholasparadise.blogspot.com/feeds/3838465897542590230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8868931792948232870&amp;postID=3838465897542590230' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868931792948232870/posts/default/3838465897542590230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868931792948232870/posts/default/3838465897542590230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicholasparadise.blogspot.com/2008/03/happy.html' title='hApPy!'/><author><name>(",)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06839019229299623142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/SGo7LoLCj9I/AAAAAAAAACk/bHfuoB0R1f4/S220/PIC_1004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8868931792948232870.post-4789094904795610341</id><published>2008-02-29T14:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-29T15:12:15.785+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Boring Friday.....</title><content type='html'>Today is a boring Friday,  I need to wake up early for 9 a.m. lecture class. I need to submit 2 projects on the same day, which are Technical Writing's assignment and Electric Technology's assignment. Then, there is something happens today. I have Thermodynamic's lecture class at 9 a.m. At the beginning, our lecturer asked us to take out tutorial's paper downloaded from the E-learning to discuss the questions inside. But, none of us remember to bring it today exclude our class monitor, Chan Kai Ming. Then, my lecture become very angry and straight away ask us to go back and refuse to give us lecture. Later, we do not leave the automotive lab and try to persuade him to teach us. However, we do not get the expected response from our lecture. Actually, it is not the lecturer's fault, is our faults. Because he told us earlier about a week before to do the respected tutorial and bring it during Friday's class. But, we do not follow as what he said. I hope that he can teach us back as soon as possible. Because Thermodynamic can be considered as one of the subject that pull students to 'HELL'!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8868931792948232870-4789094904795610341?l=nicholasparadise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicholasparadise.blogspot.com/feeds/4789094904795610341/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8868931792948232870&amp;postID=4789094904795610341' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868931792948232870/posts/default/4789094904795610341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868931792948232870/posts/default/4789094904795610341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicholasparadise.blogspot.com/2008/02/boring-friday.html' title='Boring Friday.....'/><author><name>(",)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06839019229299623142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/SGo7LoLCj9I/AAAAAAAAACk/bHfuoB0R1f4/S220/PIC_1004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8868931792948232870.post-3828798417242797253</id><published>2008-02-27T18:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-27T19:01:00.897+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What happen to me??</title><content type='html'>My emotion is is not so stable recently. Few days ago,on Sunday night, I can't control myself when my housemate started teasing me.(What I'm going to tell is that it is quite normal for my housemate and me to tease each other)I was the one who started this small 'fighting' action first. I started to push him first rudely. While he tried to defense himself by using his hands and body, I was pushed to the wall and my face was accidently hitted by his hands. Then, I knew that if I continued this kind of action, it is hard for us to continue being friends or even housemate.Thus, I stopped it and released my tension in another way, such as hitting wall.Fortunately, a day later he sent me a message to apologize to me and of course later our relationship become normal again. I'm so happy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8868931792948232870-3828798417242797253?l=nicholasparadise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicholasparadise.blogspot.com/feeds/3828798417242797253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8868931792948232870&amp;postID=3828798417242797253' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868931792948232870/posts/default/3828798417242797253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868931792948232870/posts/default/3828798417242797253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicholasparadise.blogspot.com/2008/02/what-happen-to-me.html' title='What happen to me??'/><author><name>(",)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06839019229299623142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/SGo7LoLCj9I/AAAAAAAAACk/bHfuoB0R1f4/S220/PIC_1004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8868931792948232870.post-4271057241619451706</id><published>2008-02-20T17:55:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-20T18:40:42.376+08:00</updated><title type='text'>How i spent my CNY break....</title><content type='html'>Although CNY 2008  passed few weeks already, I still can not forget what had happened during the short CNY breaks....... I went back to my hometown, Rembau on 2nd February with my friend who currently studying at the same university with me, UTHM. I brought a lot of homeworks, assignments and reference books to my hometown and I thought I can do all the assignments that were given by my lecturers before the one week break. But, i was wrong.Starting from the next day i backed to my hometown, i had to use a part of my time by helping my mother doing the houseworks, such as painting my house, washing the walls and mopping floor.Then I spent the remaining time by watching television, surfing internet or sleeping. I totally forgot about what I palnned to do during the whole week.&lt;br /&gt;Days passed after days, finally eve of CNY approached. That day was an important day for me to gather with a lot of relatives from outside. I had opportunity to play with my naughty cousins. They used to jump here and crawl there, very active, like wild animals.&lt;br /&gt;I passed the first three days of CNY by visiting to relatives' and friends' house, same like what i do during every CNY.Finally, the fourth day of CNY approached. It was time for me to go back to UTHM. This time, I went back to my hostel in Johor by driving my dad's car. This was the first time for me to drive for a long distance with two other friends and we met little traffic jam in Yong Peng. And what I am going to mention is that on that way back to my hostel, my dad's car had been knocked lightly by another car. And seems that my dad's car do not spoilt heavily, i just ask the driver of that car to pay me RM10.00 as the repairing cost and let him go.This was what I faced suring the journey back to my hostel, so unlucky!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8868931792948232870-4271057241619451706?l=nicholasparadise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicholasparadise.blogspot.com/feeds/4271057241619451706/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8868931792948232870&amp;postID=4271057241619451706' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868931792948232870/posts/default/4271057241619451706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868931792948232870/posts/default/4271057241619451706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicholasparadise.blogspot.com/2008/02/blog-post.html' title='How i spent my CNY break....'/><author><name>(",)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06839019229299623142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/SGo7LoLCj9I/AAAAAAAAACk/bHfuoB0R1f4/S220/PIC_1004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8868931792948232870.post-346365073105045168</id><published>2008-01-29T09:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-30T12:26:29.656+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My First Blogs</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;This is the first blogs that i created  for myself. Actually since long time ago, I was longing for creating an interesting blogs after viewing blogs that had been created by my friends. And finally, today i have an opportunity to create my own blogs with the guidance from my Technical Writing subject's lecturer, En. Azmi Bin Abdul Latiff who asked my whole class to create a new blogs and we were required to post blogs as one of the subject's assignment. It covers 5% of the overall marks for the assignments part of this subject. So, what can i do? I have no choice. In steads of loosing the 5% marks, i have better completed this task in order to gain higher marks in assignments' part which may be helpful and useful in my grade for this subject at the end of this semester. Oops, it seems like I am blaming my own lecturer! No, I should not blame him. I should thank him for urging us to create a new blogs and start posting blogs. May be I am still have not create an account in blogging without him. One thing that I can ensure is blogging will play a quite important role in my life in the future.........      &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8868931792948232870-346365073105045168?l=nicholasparadise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nicholasparadise.blogspot.com/feeds/346365073105045168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8868931792948232870&amp;postID=346365073105045168' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868931792948232870/posts/default/346365073105045168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8868931792948232870/posts/default/346365073105045168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nicholasparadise.blogspot.com/2008/01/my-first-blogs.html' title='My First Blogs'/><author><name>(",)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06839019229299623142</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_A4My_fOYcaE/SGo7LoLCj9I/AAAAAAAAACk/bHfuoB0R1f4/S220/PIC_1004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
