<?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-2619571444012782296</id><updated>2012-01-18T05:18:46.321-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Johnny English 川</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boseyong.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2619571444012782296/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boseyong.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>wen chuann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10330711386654947226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0P84TRGFc00/SLyfGS7807I/AAAAAAAAADk/U_bt1XJ-5h8/S220/34197505944642l.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>51</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2619571444012782296.post-638287385844338152</id><published>2009-07-29T21:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-29T22:03:40.765-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dissapointment</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I finally get my laptop.  It costs my parents about like RM2.3k.  I will post the picture of my laptop when I really got the mood.  Now I still waiting for my friend to come to the library to find some books.  We need those book for the TITAS project.  TITAS is some sort like learning Sejarah over again.  But it will emphasis on those civilization(tamadun-tamadun), Tamadun Melayu, and those Islamic related topics. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I finished my first modul last week.  Dun ask me about the result, coz the result is not yet out.  I am a little bit worry about it.  The passing mark is 65, and I am not so sure that I am able to pass that paper.  And because of those outing on the weekends, I have left out quite a lot.  I have not yet wash my clothes, I have not yet study on the lecture notes, I have not finish the decoration for the class, and now I am busy blogging.  Will start studying after the class. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell you something about one of my friend.  He is a very nice guy, he never tell lies, and he is someone who is very religious.  However, last few days ago, I called him a bluffer.  We were joking around.  He get mad and walk off.  Until now, he still angry with a few of us.  I explained to him that it is a joke, don't take it so serious.  He seems like understand, but he said that he can't just forgive us.  Sometimes words really can hurt a person very deeply although is just a joke.  Time will dilute everything.  Hope he will forgive us in the nearest future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2619571444012782296-638287385844338152?l=boseyong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boseyong.blogspot.com/feeds/638287385844338152/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2619571444012782296&amp;postID=638287385844338152' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2619571444012782296/posts/default/638287385844338152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2619571444012782296/posts/default/638287385844338152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boseyong.blogspot.com/2009/07/dissapointment.html' title='Dissapointment'/><author><name>wen chuann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10330711386654947226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0P84TRGFc00/SLyfGS7807I/AAAAAAAAADk/U_bt1XJ-5h8/S220/34197505944642l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2619571444012782296.post-4831060505994742655</id><published>2009-07-22T22:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-22T22:52:13.293-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tiredq</title><content type='html'>Tired and boring... Just dun have the will to talk to people or play with people.  Maybe due to the exam on tomorrow... I will be having my exam on tomorow.  And guess what?  I had not been studying finish all the lecture notes.  There are tonnes of things that I had not study yet.  But I will try my very hard to finish as much as I can on today.  Gambateh Yong!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And my friend, Indini Jones going to present.  Wish him good luck.  Good luck to my group 1 and 2 also.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2619571444012782296-4831060505994742655?l=boseyong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boseyong.blogspot.com/feeds/4831060505994742655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2619571444012782296&amp;postID=4831060505994742655' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2619571444012782296/posts/default/4831060505994742655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2619571444012782296/posts/default/4831060505994742655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boseyong.blogspot.com/2009/07/tiredq.html' title='Tiredq'/><author><name>wen chuann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10330711386654947226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0P84TRGFc00/SLyfGS7807I/AAAAAAAAADk/U_bt1XJ-5h8/S220/34197505944642l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2619571444012782296.post-2024374693198548236</id><published>2009-07-19T18:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-19T18:52:15.621-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Countdown ~.~</title><content type='html'>4 more days and I will be most probably doomed... Oops, no, I should be thinking positively.  This Friday will be my exam day, not a real exam actually, is just a quiz for the first modul.  It will testing us on the ethnics, the 10 golden rules, the code of profession, Decleration of Geneva, and etc...  I am a little bit uneasy this morning because I have been sleeping late since yesterday.  I slept at 1 in the morning, having insomnia at the same time.  And I have to wake up 6.30 in the morning.  And the worst part is when I get to school, there is actually a small quiz for medical terminology... Guess what is my score!!! I get only 6 out of 11 questions while others get more than that.  I am a little bit frustrated too coz I have been studying days for this things... I felt that its a little bit unfair.  This is my first test and I did it so badly.  Maybe I really have to rearrange my style of studying.  I hate this shit of thing happen to me.... I hate it, I hate it, I just want to keep on ranting... Ok, stop ranting now, I should appreciate it instead.  It's a test from the God that I should be humble and start studying more harder.  I will try my very best to overcome all these boulders. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ooo ya, I am in the SPU(Sekolah Perubatan Unit) computer lab.  My classmates were sitting beside me, Kasman and Asnawi.  Kasman is just so adorable.. Hehe..  Our Asnawi will be our MC for this coming debating session, wish him all the best and good luck.  Do not mess up with the goverment and opposition again...  And my roommate, Jian Sheng just went to toilet... He is busy updating his antivirus software.  He bought the laptop for RM3300 but it turns up to be a big turn down.  Hope he will get back his normal speeed after updating those softwares.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;And Last but not least, let us sing a birthday song to my 3 dearest classmate, Wei Jinn , Duncston, and One more(I forgotten who already).... Happy birthday to you, you are born in the zoo, lalalalalala...... Happy Birthday to You three!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2619571444012782296-2024374693198548236?l=boseyong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boseyong.blogspot.com/feeds/2024374693198548236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2619571444012782296&amp;postID=2024374693198548236' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2619571444012782296/posts/default/2024374693198548236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2619571444012782296/posts/default/2024374693198548236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boseyong.blogspot.com/2009/07/countdown.html' title='Countdown ~.~'/><author><name>wen chuann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10330711386654947226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0P84TRGFc00/SLyfGS7807I/AAAAAAAAADk/U_bt1XJ-5h8/S220/34197505944642l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2619571444012782296.post-8176161948996434031</id><published>2009-07-14T01:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-14T01:30:13.786-07:00</updated><title type='text'>AFTERMATH</title><content type='html'>Yesterday, the 5 minutes presentation was a succesful one. ALthough my group did'nt get the highest mark for the presentation(Group 4 deserved it), I laughed throughout the presentation. I am the speaker for my group. Throughout the presentation, the class was in havoc, they were keep on laughing. They claimedn it to be the best presentation for the day. I have been receiving compliments since yesterday till this morning. I supposed to be happy about that, however sometimes, I might be too anxious. I am worried about the next presentation. They have set such a expectation from me in the next presentation, I scared that I might do it very badly. I always try not to think negatively, but dunno why I always get negative thinking recently. While I was studying, the other side of me will be telling me that I wont be sucessful in memorizing those facts and I will fail my exam. When I was about to enter a happy state, it will revert back to normal again. Just dunno why my brain willl actually supress my feeling to become happy, keep on telling me not to be so happy. Maybe this is what we called dual personalities, or intrapersonnel conflict.. I just hate those feelings although it does'nt really exist. I will be buying my laptop later in the end of July.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Congratz to those who get good result in their MUET especially Jun Xin and Wen Ching for getting Band 5 in MUET. You all made St. David proud!!!&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/2619571444012782296-8176161948996434031?l=boseyong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boseyong.blogspot.com/feeds/8176161948996434031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2619571444012782296&amp;postID=8176161948996434031' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2619571444012782296/posts/default/8176161948996434031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2619571444012782296/posts/default/8176161948996434031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boseyong.blogspot.com/2009/07/aftermath.html' title='AFTERMATH'/><author><name>wen chuann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10330711386654947226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0P84TRGFc00/SLyfGS7807I/AAAAAAAAADk/U_bt1XJ-5h8/S220/34197505944642l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2619571444012782296.post-3869913316846779114</id><published>2009-07-12T21:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-12T22:00:00.569-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Blogging</title><content type='html'>I am now in the discussion room... All of them have leave the room already, out for lunch.  And I am the only one inside this room.  I am actually supposed to read my Iban traditional medicine note for the 3pm presentation later.  But since Peter leave his laptop here, so I will just use it to browse through nets to find some relevant info on that topic.  In the mean time I will be reading manga as well. Hehe...  I am so nervous because I am going to present it solo.  This is the ever first time I speak in front of the class since the day I enter medic school.  It has not be a problem for me to speak in front of the class during matriculation but just don't know why I am so nervous now.  Ahh, stop blogging for now.. I will continue my reading on that topic.  Forget to tell you ALL something, we had a orientation for medical student on last Saturday. Guess what?  Our group 1, the bombastic group won the 2nd placing.  Too sad that I cant show you the prizes now.  You just imagine there are tonnes of junk food inside the hamper.  And I met with Qing Chi, which is Qing Quan's sister.  What an unexpected event..  She is my senior, a 4th year medical student going to graduate next year.  She was even in the dean list, which means cpga 3.8 above if not mistaken.  I wish I was her.  There were also one more ex st davidians here but I forgotten his name already.  I will try to meet him up.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2619571444012782296-3869913316846779114?l=boseyong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boseyong.blogspot.com/feeds/3869913316846779114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2619571444012782296&amp;postID=3869913316846779114' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2619571444012782296/posts/default/3869913316846779114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2619571444012782296/posts/default/3869913316846779114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boseyong.blogspot.com/2009/07/blogging.html' title='Blogging'/><author><name>wen chuann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10330711386654947226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0P84TRGFc00/SLyfGS7807I/AAAAAAAAADk/U_bt1XJ-5h8/S220/34197505944642l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2619571444012782296.post-1517627459892612017</id><published>2009-07-09T20:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-09T20:28:27.461-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The end of week</title><content type='html'>Yes, today is Friday.  Finally a tme for me to take breath after the hectic life of a medic student.  I have to struggle through the weekend to study all the notes given by the lectures.  One Modul is already like one semester of notes in matriculation.  I am in library now.  Just now I met with one friend which is the first friend I get to know in this school.  However, I noticed that he turn so 'dingin' towards me.  Friendship is just so brittle.  Maybe the bond isn't there yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am gonna spend tonnes and tonnes of money for my stethoscope, medical books, lab coat, food, drinks, laptop, and many more.  My friend even thought of buying a motorcycle.  And I gonna pay for the petrol if he does get one.  Then I not need to wake up so early to wait for the bus.  It would lead to a more convenient lifestyle.  Isn't it great if I can ride on my own.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, we have class on history taking.  One of the most important skill is attentive listening.  I think I would have to sharpen my skill on it.  Listening to my patients, and take down every single important details about my patient, and file them up.  Me and Indini Jones takes turn to become the doctor and patient.  My skill aren't that good yet.  I need to have more exercise.  This is because when the patient talking too fast, the doctor also write very fast, then it ended up nothing. Coz I can't read my own word.  I finally understand why layman like us just simply can't understand doctor writing..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its good to be Friday.  Class only for a few hours unlike the other weekdays.  However, my prof once said, holiday isn't holiday again for medic student.  Holiday is all about work and study.  Holy.... I wanted to play basketball with my other coursemate, I want to go 1Borneo and play Dota with them but I just can't make it.  Sorry my friends...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2619571444012782296-1517627459892612017?l=boseyong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boseyong.blogspot.com/feeds/1517627459892612017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2619571444012782296&amp;postID=1517627459892612017' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2619571444012782296/posts/default/1517627459892612017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2619571444012782296/posts/default/1517627459892612017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boseyong.blogspot.com/2009/07/end-of-week.html' title='The end of week'/><author><name>wen chuann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10330711386654947226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0P84TRGFc00/SLyfGS7807I/AAAAAAAAADk/U_bt1XJ-5h8/S220/34197505944642l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2619571444012782296.post-2071808271591723227</id><published>2009-07-07T01:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T02:09:06.392-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 2 of a medical student</title><content type='html'>Now I am in the Megalab of the school library.  It consists of 500 computers in this area.  I have been survived through the MSM, Minggu Suai Mesra.  I met a few friends.  They were just like my buddies.  I met Chong which is also from KMM and most importantly he's from Malacca. However, I am in the medic field.  So I will separate with my two other friend, Hi and Derrick.  It's so fun to be around with them.  We went to 1 Borneo together, play together, and do other stuff together.  Good times just flies faster than others.  Now, I have to attend classes from morning 8 until 5 in the evening.  There are only about 2 hour break interval.  The life is so hectic.  Now, I and another coursemate, Wei Jun is in charge of the interview stuff.  We going to ask people's opinion about the Chinese and Indian medicine.  It gonna be a hard time.  And plus with those new medical terminologies.. I gonna exhausted this time.  But my aim is still clear, I going to pass those freaking hard exam and become a specialist.  I just would not give up.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mixing around with coursemate seems to be a little be hard.  Coz most of them get to know each other already since most of them were from Kolej Matrikulasi Labuan.  Some of them even got their penang gang, study gang, and all sorts of gangs.  So, it's almost impossible to get to know all of them since they are 90++ of them.  This is the biggest class in the history of UMS medical school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;UMS is indeed a beautiful place with its unique landscape.  They have the crystal clear sea, nice mountains, fresh airs, big compound, Dewan Counsellor which claim to be the biggest one in Malaysia.  I will stop blogging for a moment before I really get my laptop.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 years of medic life......... Interesting.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2619571444012782296-2071808271591723227?l=boseyong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boseyong.blogspot.com/feeds/2071808271591723227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2619571444012782296&amp;postID=2071808271591723227' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2619571444012782296/posts/default/2071808271591723227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2619571444012782296/posts/default/2071808271591723227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boseyong.blogspot.com/2009/07/day-2-of-medical-student.html' title='Day 2 of a medical student'/><author><name>wen chuann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10330711386654947226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0P84TRGFc00/SLyfGS7807I/AAAAAAAAADk/U_bt1XJ-5h8/S220/34197505944642l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2619571444012782296.post-742156797172226771</id><published>2009-06-22T02:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-22T02:46:15.170-07:00</updated><title type='text'>UPU result</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I am just kinda tired and exhausted now.  This few days, me and my family have been busy doing preparation for my studies in Sabah university.  At first, I am a bit shocked when I get the offer from such a far far university.  It was my sixth choice out of the eight choice that I choose for university.  I am actually aiming to get dentistry, and I am so confidence that I will get it.  My thought was like I get an A for english, and my koku marks are kinda high, and a band 4, so there is no reason why the government not choosing me for dentistry.  I admitted that I am quite arrogant although the result was just pure luck.  I do not think I did well in exam but it turn out to be almost perfect.  Sometimes I will questioning myself whether I deserve to have this type of result.  However, as saying goes, The God has eyes.  He has decline my dream to become a dentist and sent me to somewhere else which I had never been before, and somewhere else which is the furthest away from my house.  I know this is a test for me, a test for me to grow stronger, a test to change my bad attitude.  Maybe God know that I do not deserve to get dentistry.  Although is not one of my best choice, I will still accept it.  I will try my Very Very Very hard to get through these five years and earn a lot of money for my family, and serve the community. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lol, I am talking too much about myself.  How about the others?  As for our ex-st davidians, Wan Hwa get some course related to biology,  she is kinda dissapointed.  Hope you will accept it and work the best out of it.  Some were happy, and some were dissapointed.  Even one of my kuliah mate did not get anything although her result was like 3.7-3.8.. You know what is the meaning of not getting anything?  The government didn't offer any course to her.  Really pity her.  Most of my friends are going to UM and UKM.  It is a record for our malacca matriculation student to get UM and UKM.  However, this year, the policy has changed or maybe our quality has improved, there are bunch of Malacca matriculation student taking their courses at these two university.  They are too many of them, so I also lazy to list them out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;Going to there this Friday!! Will miss my friends, my family, food, drinks in Malaca really really badly.. Hope You all do well in your MMU&lt;/span&gt; studies, and those STPM one you all MUST STUDY HARD HARD so that I can become your senior in next year.  For those who going to further study in university,  do study hard and play hard also.  DUn everyday study like a NERD ah@!!!!  Meet you all in the clinic after 5 years!! Ciao~~  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2619571444012782296-742156797172226771?l=boseyong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boseyong.blogspot.com/feeds/742156797172226771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2619571444012782296&amp;postID=742156797172226771' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2619571444012782296/posts/default/742156797172226771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2619571444012782296/posts/default/742156797172226771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boseyong.blogspot.com/2009/06/upu-result_22.html' title='UPU result'/><author><name>wen chuann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10330711386654947226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0P84TRGFc00/SLyfGS7807I/AAAAAAAAADk/U_bt1XJ-5h8/S220/34197505944642l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2619571444012782296.post-1295000762140517159</id><published>2009-06-19T06:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T06:47:01.378-07:00</updated><title type='text'>UPU Result Is Out</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TAHNIAH!&lt;br /&gt;Anda telah berjaya ditawarkan program pengajian seperti berikut :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KOD PROGRAM : HM00&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NAMA PROGRAM : DOKTOR PERUBATAN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IPTA : UNIVERSITI MALAYSIA SABAH (UMS)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2619571444012782296-1295000762140517159?l=boseyong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boseyong.blogspot.com/feeds/1295000762140517159/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2619571444012782296&amp;postID=1295000762140517159' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2619571444012782296/posts/default/1295000762140517159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2619571444012782296/posts/default/1295000762140517159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boseyong.blogspot.com/2009/06/upu-result-is-out.html' title='UPU Result Is Out'/><author><name>wen chuann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10330711386654947226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0P84TRGFc00/SLyfGS7807I/AAAAAAAAADk/U_bt1XJ-5h8/S220/34197505944642l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2619571444012782296.post-7836058995381183679</id><published>2009-06-18T10:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T10:59:06.468-07:00</updated><title type='text'>UPU result</title><content type='html'>UPU result is gonna come out anytime.  I can feel butterflies in my stomach now.  Never expect myself will be so nervous the night before the result come out.  I am so afraid that I can't get dentistry.  I am so afraid that I will be getting medic.  I am so worried whether I send in application already or not although I print out the page already.  The brain is keep telling me negative things.  Telling me that I not gonna get any of that three courses because of overdemand of those courses.  I know that it is freaking hard to get dentistry in UM but I pray hard for it.  Why can't the Malaysia government just introduce similar course in other university?  Currently, there are only two university offering this course. Oh shit, why am I crapping here?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2619571444012782296-7836058995381183679?l=boseyong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boseyong.blogspot.com/feeds/7836058995381183679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2619571444012782296&amp;postID=7836058995381183679' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2619571444012782296/posts/default/7836058995381183679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2619571444012782296/posts/default/7836058995381183679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boseyong.blogspot.com/2009/06/upu-result.html' title='UPU result'/><author><name>wen chuann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10330711386654947226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0P84TRGFc00/SLyfGS7807I/AAAAAAAAADk/U_bt1XJ-5h8/S220/34197505944642l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2619571444012782296.post-1707281330033742714</id><published>2009-06-16T21:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-16T21:46:30.512-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Toy Story 3</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/og-t-u-fFGM&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/og-t-u-fFGM&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, Toy Story 3 is coming to town on June 18, 2010.  It will certainly be the blockbuster movie of the year 2010.  This was my most favourite pixar movie since young.  Buzz and Woody, I love them so much.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2619571444012782296-1707281330033742714?l=boseyong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boseyong.blogspot.com/feeds/1707281330033742714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2619571444012782296&amp;postID=1707281330033742714' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2619571444012782296/posts/default/1707281330033742714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2619571444012782296/posts/default/1707281330033742714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boseyong.blogspot.com/2009/06/toy-story-3.html' title='Toy Story 3'/><author><name>wen chuann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10330711386654947226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0P84TRGFc00/SLyfGS7807I/AAAAAAAAADk/U_bt1XJ-5h8/S220/34197505944642l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2619571444012782296.post-2252779442013318494</id><published>2009-06-15T20:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-15T20:31:41.166-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Gags</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Recently, I had been addicted to lowyat forum.  I found quite a few interesting picture.  Lets begin with this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chicken for anyone tonight?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="http://img142.imageshack.us/img142/3604/laughj.jpg" alt="Image Hosted by ImageShack.us" /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Saving Private Ryan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img142.imageshack.us/img142/6228/laugh3.jpg" alt="Image Hosted by ImageShack.us" /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Why T-rex get so fierce? It's not their nature, but&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img142.imageshack.us/img142/8928/laugh4.jpg" alt="Image Hosted by ImageShack.us" /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Looking for someone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img142.imageshack.us/img142/2721/funny2d.jpg" alt="Image Hosted by ImageShack.us" /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;By &lt;a target="_new" href="http://profile.imageshack.us/user/ikanmasin"&gt;ikanmasin&lt;/a&gt; at 2009-06-15&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Just recently, the Malaysians were shocked with the incident whereby the RM300 million Sultan Mizan Abidin Stadium in Gong Badak collapsed. IN Malaysia, people will blame the government, blame the one who build this ''taufu'' building, corruption, and bla bla bla.  HOWEVER, the real reason behind all these is:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img142.imageshack.us/img142/5186/stadiumsultannizam.jpg" alt="Image Hosted by ImageShack.us" /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img142.imageshack.us/img142/7369/stadium.jpg" alt="Image Hosted by ImageShack.us" /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;The Stadium is full of&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img142.imageshack.us/img142/7767/stadium2.jpg" alt="Image Hosted by ImageShack.us" /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope this will make up your day.  笑口长&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2619571444012782296-2252779442013318494?l=boseyong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boseyong.blogspot.com/feeds/2252779442013318494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2619571444012782296&amp;postID=2252779442013318494' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2619571444012782296/posts/default/2252779442013318494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2619571444012782296/posts/default/2252779442013318494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boseyong.blogspot.com/2009/06/gags.html' title='Gags'/><author><name>wen chuann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10330711386654947226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0P84TRGFc00/SLyfGS7807I/AAAAAAAAADk/U_bt1XJ-5h8/S220/34197505944642l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2619571444012782296.post-671423315992167011</id><published>2009-06-13T23:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-14T00:03:24.258-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The World Most Hardest Game</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Yesterday, I browsed through lowyat forum and I found this.  They had claimed that this is the hardest game.  To me, it is not the hardest game but for sure this is not the easiest game either.  Here is the link&lt;a href="http://www.addictinggames.com/theworldshardestgame.html"&gt; http://www.addictinggames.com/theworldshardestgame.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Rules&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Don't Get Hit By Blue Balls! Keep your Red Square away from the Blue Balls on your way to the Green Zone or you'll DIE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img211.imageshack.us/img211/8563/worldhardestgame.jpg" alt="Image Hosted by ImageShack.us" /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;By &lt;a target="_new" href="http://profile.imageshack.us/user/ikanmasin"&gt;ikanmasin&lt;/a&gt; at 2009-06-14&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;Tips&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt;1. Patience.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Nurture the virtue of patience through this game.  I have tried ''trillions'' of times to make all my way to lvl 6.  There are 24 more levels to play before I win this game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;2. Skill. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Different level requires different skill.  I will not tell you how to solve it.   You will get to know it after the try and error session.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some player had gone all the way to lvl 12 without losing any death.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&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/2619571444012782296-671423315992167011?l=boseyong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boseyong.blogspot.com/feeds/671423315992167011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2619571444012782296&amp;postID=671423315992167011' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2619571444012782296/posts/default/671423315992167011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2619571444012782296/posts/default/671423315992167011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boseyong.blogspot.com/2009/06/world-most-hardest-game.html' title='The World Most Hardest Game'/><author><name>wen chuann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10330711386654947226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0P84TRGFc00/SLyfGS7807I/AAAAAAAAADk/U_bt1XJ-5h8/S220/34197505944642l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2619571444012782296.post-3355411253641637677</id><published>2009-06-12T02:56:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-12T09:25:03.250-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Manga Fans</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;ATTENTION&lt;/span&gt; To All Naruto and Bleach Manga Fans&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;: Naruto Manga And Bleach Manga Is Out Now due to unknown reason.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lol, I was so blur.  I thought today was thursday.  So, I get a shock when ghee shiang sms me informing me that those manga are out now.  Usually, it will be released on Friday.  This most probably due to sleeping late every night.  I have been pratice sleeping at 5 a.m. in the morning, sitting in front of the comp, browsing all sorts of things.    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Spoiler:The Primera's Power is Finally Revealed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2619571444012782296-3355411253641637677?l=boseyong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boseyong.blogspot.com/feeds/3355411253641637677/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2619571444012782296&amp;postID=3355411253641637677' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2619571444012782296/posts/default/3355411253641637677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2619571444012782296/posts/default/3355411253641637677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boseyong.blogspot.com/2009/06/manga-fans.html' title='Manga Fans'/><author><name>wen chuann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10330711386654947226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0P84TRGFc00/SLyfGS7807I/AAAAAAAAADk/U_bt1XJ-5h8/S220/34197505944642l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2619571444012782296.post-6963936799202072460</id><published>2009-06-12T02:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-12T02:55:53.559-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Electric Man</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-eef66cc60545ef9f" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v12.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Deef66cc60545ef9f%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331172397%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D5C7C0C78951E042CCF8A2EE0A2C640863F96EC7F.6F8DC6300049132D218B88CC023C01969F137DC9%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Deef66cc60545ef9f%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DXBKd739nUuvx0hc-yzIRzW_nrpo&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v12.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Deef66cc60545ef9f%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331172397%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D5C7C0C78951E042CCF8A2EE0A2C640863F96EC7F.6F8DC6300049132D218B88CC023C01969F137DC9%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Deef66cc60545ef9f%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DXBKd739nUuvx0hc-yzIRzW_nrpo&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a video showing a man grabs high voltage electric to commit suicide.  As for me, I had never experienced such thing before. Otherwise, you will be freaking scare when you are reading this post.  But my matriculation roommate, Nabil had experienced this before.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2619571444012782296-6963936799202072460?l=boseyong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=eef66cc60545ef9f&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boseyong.blogspot.com/feeds/6963936799202072460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2619571444012782296&amp;postID=6963936799202072460' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2619571444012782296/posts/default/6963936799202072460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2619571444012782296/posts/default/6963936799202072460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boseyong.blogspot.com/2009/06/this-is-video-showing-man-grabs-high.html' title='The Electric Man'/><author><name>wen chuann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10330711386654947226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0P84TRGFc00/SLyfGS7807I/AAAAAAAAADk/U_bt1XJ-5h8/S220/34197505944642l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2619571444012782296.post-7406780693968381098</id><published>2009-06-10T03:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-10T04:50:51.514-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Photo contest</title><content type='html'>Do you still remember the photo contest organized by the Star? The photo with the highest vote will get RM 50. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is the winner:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img95.imageshack.us/img95/9306/shotthecrowsg.jpg" alt="Image Hosted by ImageShack.us"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;These DBKL personnel are very keen on aiming at the crows in the council’s crow shooting operation in Jalan Tuanku Abdul Rahman in Kuala Lumpur.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And guess who is this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img229.imageshack.us/img229/6507/dsc05001.jpg" alt="Image Hosted by ImageShack.us" /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Have mattress will travel          &lt;h2&gt;by Yong Wen Chuann&lt;/h2&gt;          &lt;p&gt; This guy seems to enjoy getting a suntan and a breezy nap at the same time.  It's me!! Woohoo!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This picture was actually taken when we are on our way to Hutan Rekreasi in the evening.  Then we saw this guy in his 4WD.  Then, we asked Aaron to speed up to catch up with the car.  He noticed us when we try to capture his photo.  He was smiling while trying to hide his face.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2619571444012782296-7406780693968381098?l=boseyong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boseyong.blogspot.com/feeds/7406780693968381098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2619571444012782296&amp;postID=7406780693968381098' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2619571444012782296/posts/default/7406780693968381098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2619571444012782296/posts/default/7406780693968381098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boseyong.blogspot.com/2009/06/photo-contest.html' title='Photo contest'/><author><name>wen chuann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10330711386654947226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0P84TRGFc00/SLyfGS7807I/AAAAAAAAADk/U_bt1XJ-5h8/S220/34197505944642l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2619571444012782296.post-4717538391408888916</id><published>2009-06-09T11:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-09T12:03:13.099-07:00</updated><title type='text'>OF the day</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://img329.imageshack.us/img329/8006/dsc04921.jpg" alt="Image Hosted by ImageShack.us" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Game of the day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img216.imageshack.us/img216/8206/dsc04926.jpg" alt="Image Hosted by ImageShack.us" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spaghetti of the day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img216.imageshack.us/img216/471/dsc04927d.jpg" alt="Image Hosted by ImageShack.us" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Accident of the day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img80.imageshack.us/img80/7395/dsc04955.jpg" alt="Image Hosted by ImageShack.us" /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;King of the day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img261.imageshack.us/img261/909/dsc04956g.jpg" alt="Image Hosted by ImageShack.us" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Queen of the day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img329.imageshack.us/img329/8718/dsc04948.jpg" alt="Image Hosted by ImageShack.us" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kids of the day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img261.imageshack.us/img261/7267/dsc04953j.jpg" alt="Image Hosted by ImageShack.us" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People of the day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img518.imageshack.us/img518/5439/dsc04959i.jpg" alt="Image Hosted by ImageShack.us" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wheel fortune of the day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img81.imageshack.us/img81/5641/dsc04954.jpg" alt="Image Hosted by ImageShack.us" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Papers of the day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img329.imageshack.us/img329/8168/dsc04965.jpg" alt="Image Hosted by ImageShack.us" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Couple of the day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img329.imageshack.us/img329/4194/dsc04977.jpg" alt="Image Hosted by ImageShack.us" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Picture of the day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img413.imageshack.us/img413/4659/hkcys26.jpg" alt="Image Hosted by ImageShack.us" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope this will make up your day&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2619571444012782296-4717538391408888916?l=boseyong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boseyong.blogspot.com/feeds/4717538391408888916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2619571444012782296&amp;postID=4717538391408888916' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2619571444012782296/posts/default/4717538391408888916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2619571444012782296/posts/default/4717538391408888916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boseyong.blogspot.com/2009/06/of-day.html' title='OF the day'/><author><name>wen chuann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10330711386654947226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0P84TRGFc00/SLyfGS7807I/AAAAAAAAADk/U_bt1XJ-5h8/S220/34197505944642l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2619571444012782296.post-6843736828154262321</id><published>2009-06-08T01:58:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T02:06:07.388-07:00</updated><title type='text'>@#%$&amp;(&amp;%</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;What is the problem with the internet connection today? I have problem uploading pictures.  I had enough of tabs showing problem loading page.  Totally ruined up my day and spoil my mood to update my blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2619571444012782296-6843736828154262321?l=boseyong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boseyong.blogspot.com/feeds/6843736828154262321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2619571444012782296&amp;postID=6843736828154262321' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2619571444012782296/posts/default/6843736828154262321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2619571444012782296/posts/default/6843736828154262321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boseyong.blogspot.com/2009/06/blog-post.html' title='@#%$&amp;(&amp;%'/><author><name>wen chuann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10330711386654947226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0P84TRGFc00/SLyfGS7807I/AAAAAAAAADk/U_bt1XJ-5h8/S220/34197505944642l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2619571444012782296.post-2647012843571375773</id><published>2009-06-04T04:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T04:48:50.698-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Badminton</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Just back from central point. Have a great workout today with Bejamin, Aaron, And Kok Seong.  Saw a few ex st.david-ians at there.  Tired , tired, tired...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S: I just realised kok seong is so good in badminton.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2619571444012782296-2647012843571375773?l=boseyong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boseyong.blogspot.com/feeds/2647012843571375773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2619571444012782296&amp;postID=2647012843571375773' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2619571444012782296/posts/default/2647012843571375773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2619571444012782296/posts/default/2647012843571375773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boseyong.blogspot.com/2009/06/badminton.html' title='Badminton'/><author><name>wen chuann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10330711386654947226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0P84TRGFc00/SLyfGS7807I/AAAAAAAAADk/U_bt1XJ-5h8/S220/34197505944642l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2619571444012782296.post-1719722983416550260</id><published>2009-06-03T05:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-03T09:37:09.425-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Durian, Anyone?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Before&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img297.imageshack.us/img297/4642/dsc04862.jpg" alt="Image Hosted by ImageShack.us" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;After&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img297.imageshack.us/img297/2057/dsc04863.jpg" alt="Image Hosted by ImageShack.us" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;The 101 Durian&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img297.imageshack.us/img297/2614/dsc04865.jpg" alt="Image Hosted by ImageShack.us" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Wish all the Malaysians a very Happy Durian Festival!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2619571444012782296-1719722983416550260?l=boseyong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boseyong.blogspot.com/feeds/1719722983416550260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2619571444012782296&amp;postID=1719722983416550260' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2619571444012782296/posts/default/1719722983416550260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2619571444012782296/posts/default/1719722983416550260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boseyong.blogspot.com/2009/06/durian-anyone.html' title='Durian, Anyone?'/><author><name>wen chuann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10330711386654947226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0P84TRGFc00/SLyfGS7807I/AAAAAAAAADk/U_bt1XJ-5h8/S220/34197505944642l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2619571444012782296.post-1633854979108706661</id><published>2009-06-01T07:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T08:58:34.900-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Evil Plan</title><content type='html'>I have been rotting for one month starting the day I graduate till now.  I still have one month to rot till my saviour appeared, Aaron Lien.  Since three days ago, he has been bringing me to jog around.  We have conquered the bear hills, or better known as Bukit Beruang.  We went to jog around Hutan Rekreasi. Hutan Rekreasi has changed a lot since my last visit.  My last visit was with Mei Chee, Mei Leng, Way Ming, Kok Seong, Jun Xin, and Wen Si in form 3 to do research on our Geography project.  Those are the old days~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Comparision between Hutan Rekreasi and Bukit Beruang:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;One is forest, one is hill&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Bukit Beruang&lt;br /&gt;1. A stone thrown away from my house.  Within walking distance.&lt;br /&gt;2. Trees are lesser due to some illegal logging(word suggested by Janice, she is most probably reading this now&lt;). &lt;br /&gt;3. A bit hot, and dry.&lt;br /&gt;4. Lots of monkey. You can see people feeding them with crackers, and bananas.&lt;br /&gt;5. The slope is extremely steep, about 45 degree.  Rumours saying that this is the killer hill, most probably due to this reason.&lt;br /&gt;6. The only hill with TNB workers working inside there?(to be confirmed)&lt;br /&gt;7. Favourite workout for old people, taking their own sweet time travel up to the hill top.  &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img222.imageshack.us/img222/4396/dsc00275ejo.jpg" alt="Image Hosted by ImageShack.us" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By &lt;a target="_new" href="http://profile.imageshack.us/user/ikanmasin"&gt;ikanmasin&lt;/a&gt;, shot with &lt;a target="_new" href="http://profile.imageshack.us/camerabuy.php?model=K800i&amp;amp;make=Sony+Ericsson"&gt;K800i&lt;/a&gt; at 2009-06-01&lt;br /&gt;By &lt;a target="_new" href="http://profile.imageshack.us/user/ikanmasin"&gt;ikanmasin&lt;/a&gt;, shot with &lt;a target="_new" href="http://profile.imageshack.us/camerabuy.php?model=K800i&amp;amp;make=Sony+Ericsson"&gt;K800i&lt;/a&gt; at 2009-06-01, last year photo. View from the 'stomach' of the hill.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Rating 5/10&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Hutan Rekreasi&lt;br /&gt;1. The biggest recreational forest in Malacca.&lt;br /&gt;2. Lots and lots of tree.&lt;br /&gt;3. Newly featured aquaria is just beside Hutan Rekreasi.&lt;br /&gt;4. The route is smooth and steady.  Highly recommended for jogging.&lt;br /&gt;5. Various facilities for workout.&lt;br /&gt;6. A few dinousour stone statue still remained stationary guarding the forest.  They are the guardians with their warriors, monkeys ridding on top of them.&lt;br /&gt;7. A National Service camp is established inside there.&lt;br /&gt;8. You can have a better view of the place by taking a walk on the newly build bridge that they tie the rope from trees to trees.(till now I have never tried before)&lt;br /&gt;9. A air conditioned library.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Rating 8/10&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes it get pretty hot and high humidity in the forest after rain.  It makes you quite uncomfortable.  However, I still opt for the second one mainly due to it more natural based environment.  It has a newly build waterfall.  It seems to be an obstacle to me.  I rather having the money to be used to plant more trees around the Malacca city.  As for others, it has been a hotspot for the bride and brooms to take their photos in front of the waterfall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img222.imageshack.us/img222/8291/b021.jpg" alt="Image Hosted by ImageShack.us" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By &lt;a target="_new" href="http://profile.imageshack.us/user/ikanmasin"&gt;ikanmasin&lt;/a&gt; at 2009-06-01&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Waterfall in front of Hutan Rekreasi&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We will continue to jog until the last drop of fats burns away.  Say NO to fats!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img222.imageshack.us/img222/9978/sayno.jpg" alt="Image Hosted by ImageShack.us" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By &lt;a target="_new" href="http://profile.imageshack.us/user/ikanmasin"&gt;ikanmasin&lt;/a&gt; at 2009-06-01&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feel free to contact Aaron Lien for more details on Pelan Pembakaran Calorie.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2619571444012782296-1633854979108706661?l=boseyong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boseyong.blogspot.com/feeds/1633854979108706661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2619571444012782296&amp;postID=1633854979108706661' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2619571444012782296/posts/default/1633854979108706661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2619571444012782296/posts/default/1633854979108706661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boseyong.blogspot.com/2009/06/evil-plan.html' title='The Evil Plan'/><author><name>wen chuann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10330711386654947226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0P84TRGFc00/SLyfGS7807I/AAAAAAAAADk/U_bt1XJ-5h8/S220/34197505944642l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2619571444012782296.post-3576913786513538308</id><published>2009-05-29T11:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T12:35:10.232-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Back from cinema</title><content type='html'>One word to describe the show. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img504.imageshack.us/img504/2086/040fp0681drmoosehardcor.jpg" alt="Image Hosted by ImageShack.us"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;By &lt;a target="_new" href="http://profile.imageshack.us/user/ikanmasin"&gt;ikanmasin&lt;/a&gt; at 2009-05-29&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;The feeling was so great. Although it lacks the sense of humour, the director managed to bring those desperate and sad feeling to the spectators.  I admit that I am a afraid and worried now, scaring that our world might be controlled by computers and robots in the future. Imagine in the whole Malacca, leaving only you and me hiding underground, escape from the robots, and waiting for chance to counterattack the terminators.&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two unexpected events happened during that night:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Aaron Lost His Phone inside the cinema. &lt;br /&gt;My heart was pumping and almost cried out when Aaron told us that he lost his phone.  We ran all the way back to the cinema. There was a long queue along the staircase.  They were all waiting outside eagerly to wait for their opportunity to enter the cinema. They all were looking at us like weirdo when we just open the door and get into it. We went back to that row of seats and start finding the handphone.  Two MBO workers were cleaning the place for the next session.  One of them noticed us and offer us help.  With the help of that kind hearted worker, we managed to get back the handphone. Thanks a lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.Meet with old classmates and my family member&lt;br /&gt;After the show, we decided to go for some supper.  Unexpectedly, we met with our old pal and my family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They were:&lt;br /&gt;1. Kai Loon&lt;br /&gt;2. Edmund&lt;br /&gt;3. Wei Ming&lt;br /&gt;4. Way Ming&lt;br /&gt;5. Fuad &lt;br /&gt;6. Kok Seong&lt;br /&gt;7. Terrence Wang &lt;br /&gt;8. My dad&lt;br /&gt;9. My mum&lt;br /&gt;10. My bro&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They were all having supper at Cahaya Sri Dinar. Edmund and Kai Loon planned a trip to Kuku Island on this 8 of June.  Kok Seong did not turn up for the movie because he was with them playing badminton.  Samuel Gan for the second time joined us for the movie.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                  Dota&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img171.imageshack.us/img171/1259/dotaallstarsbykunkka.jpg" alt="Image Hosted by ImageShack.us"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;By &lt;a target="_new" href="http://profile.imageshack.us/user/ikanmasin"&gt;ikanmasin&lt;/a&gt; at 2009-05-29&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It all started with me, Wen Ching, Terrence, Kai Loon, and Samuel VS. Al Computers(insane). The thing I LOL the most is we MapHacked the whole dota map, as we can see clearly what the oppenents are doing. We do not have to fear of GB(gang bang), we can have our rune whenever it first appear, and most importantly is Wang can farm safely and soundly in the forest. Haha!~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wen Ching improved a lot! Keep up the good work. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hero of the day, Wen Ching with his pet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img529.imageshack.us/img529/3171/shrekcat.gif" alt="Image Hosted by ImageShack.us"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;By &lt;a target="_new" href="http://profile.imageshack.us/user/ikanmasin"&gt;ikanmasin&lt;/a&gt; at 2009-05-29&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img2.imageshack.us/img2/7707/raigor.jpg" alt="Image Hosted by ImageShack.us"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;By &lt;a target="_new" href="http://profile.imageshack.us/user/ikanmasin"&gt;ikanmasin&lt;/a&gt; at 2009-05-29&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Credit to Wen Ching and Samuel for becoming our driver.  Specially thanks to MBO cinema workers for helping us to find back the phone.  Hope to see Wee Kee and Raymond joining us next time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2619571444012782296-3576913786513538308?l=boseyong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boseyong.blogspot.com/feeds/3576913786513538308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2619571444012782296&amp;postID=3576913786513538308' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2619571444012782296/posts/default/3576913786513538308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2619571444012782296/posts/default/3576913786513538308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boseyong.blogspot.com/2009/05/back-from-cinema.html' title='Back from cinema'/><author><name>wen chuann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10330711386654947226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0P84TRGFc00/SLyfGS7807I/AAAAAAAAADk/U_bt1XJ-5h8/S220/34197505944642l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2619571444012782296.post-1847783940760838787</id><published>2009-05-28T20:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T12:30:19.058-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bring it on</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://img2.imageshack.us/img2/6885/terminatorsalvation2009.jpg" alt="Image Hosted by ImageShack.us"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;By &lt;a target="_new" href="http://profile.imageshack.us/user/ikanmasin"&gt;ikanmasin&lt;/a&gt; at 2009-05-29&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Salvation List:&lt;br /&gt;Date: 29 of May 2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time: 8.30p.m.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Terminators:&lt;br /&gt;1.Aaron Lien a.k.a the host,&lt;br /&gt;2.Jun Xin a.k.a the turtle,&lt;br /&gt;3.Samuel Gan a.k.a the handsome one,&lt;br /&gt;4.Shin Wei a.k.a the non-halal babi,&lt;br /&gt;5.Wen Ching a.k.a the sotong cat hybrid family members(&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;driver for tonight),&lt;br /&gt;6.Wen Chuann a.k.a ME.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Location to be terminated: MBO cinema, Mamak stall.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Be prepared or to be terminated!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2619571444012782296-1847783940760838787?l=boseyong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boseyong.blogspot.com/feeds/1847783940760838787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2619571444012782296&amp;postID=1847783940760838787' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2619571444012782296/posts/default/1847783940760838787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2619571444012782296/posts/default/1847783940760838787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boseyong.blogspot.com/2009/05/bring-it-on.html' title='Bring it on'/><author><name>wen chuann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10330711386654947226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0P84TRGFc00/SLyfGS7807I/AAAAAAAAADk/U_bt1XJ-5h8/S220/34197505944642l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2619571444012782296.post-2194571012250547469</id><published>2009-05-28T01:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-28T02:46:59.356-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Best comedy</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;Laughing is the best medicine&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you ever notice, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Just for laugh(Gags) and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;要你好笑&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;is on air now at ntv 7, your feel good channel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Really feeeling good when watching these two show. You just can't refrain yourself from laughing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just for laugh will be on every Tuesday, starting 7p.m., and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;要你好笑&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; will be starting from 7p.m., Sunday. Just remind me of something. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;有话好好说&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; is also a comedy host show which they will find people who cant speak chinese and teach them how to speak chinese.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img529.imageshack.us/img529/9356/dscn5594.jpg" alt="Image Hosted by ImageShack.us" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By &lt;a target="_new" href="http://profile.imageshack.us/user/ikanmasin"&gt;ikanmasin&lt;/a&gt; at 2009-05-28&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does this look familiar to you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img505.imageshack.us/img505/2185/img1950.jpg" alt="Image Hosted by ImageShack.us" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By &lt;a target="_new" href="http://profile.imageshack.us/user/ikanmasin"&gt;ikanmasin&lt;/a&gt;at 2009-05-28&lt;br /&gt;Jokes somemore? Easy job lah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img505.imageshack.us/img505/7007/img1952r.jpg" alt="Image Hosted by ImageShack.us" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By &lt;a target="_new" href="http://profile.imageshack.us/user/ikanmasin"&gt;ikanmasin&lt;/a&gt; at 2009-05-28&lt;br /&gt;Censored~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/9Bf-7PxQ894&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/9Bf-7PxQ894&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2619571444012782296-2194571012250547469?l=boseyong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boseyong.blogspot.com/feeds/2194571012250547469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2619571444012782296&amp;postID=2194571012250547469' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2619571444012782296/posts/default/2194571012250547469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2619571444012782296/posts/default/2194571012250547469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boseyong.blogspot.com/2009/05/best-comedy.html' title='Best comedy'/><author><name>wen chuann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10330711386654947226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0P84TRGFc00/SLyfGS7807I/AAAAAAAAADk/U_bt1XJ-5h8/S220/34197505944642l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2619571444012782296.post-8119773051636486946</id><published>2009-05-25T17:45:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-25T18:30:01.870-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Flashback</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;After neglecting this blog for so long, and due to this long term of 2 month holiday, I decided to revive it bit by bit. It has been 8 month since my last post. Should I started it with some flashback? Lets started with what I did yesterday. I slept early yesterday, at about 10 and wake up at 8. Nah, that's too boring. Let started with some movie I watched recently.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="http://img40.imageshack.us/my.php?image=push.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img40.imageshack.us/img40/5205/push.th.jpg" alt="Free Image Hosting at www.ImageShack.us" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="http://img604.imageshack.us/content.php?page=blogpost&amp;amp;files=img40/5205/push.jpg" title="QuickPost"&gt;&lt;img src="http://imageshack.us/img/butansn.png" alt="QuickPost" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; Quickpost this image to Myspace, Digg, Facebook, and others!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Rating&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;2/10&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The story is about a man trying to save a group of mutant from a secret organization. I guess. At first, I thought it would be cool, but later on it turn out to be almost like a disaster. The action is too less, the story line is not clear for layman. It sounds like a lame version of X-men to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" src="http://img507.imageshack.us/img507/8448/200pxnightatthemuseum2p.jpg" alt="Image Hosted by ImageShack.us" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;By &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" target="_new" href="http://profile.imageshack.us/user/ikanmasin"&gt;ikanmasin&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; at 2009-05-25&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Rating 8.5/10&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;It is a sequel of the Night in the museum 1. After the first episode, Larry Daley stop working in the museum and open his own business named Daley Devices, a company that manufactures his own invention and blah blah blah. It would be funny and hillarous. It would be bored and lame also. It depends on different people perspective. The most funny part would be at the part where spartan mode is on. I laughed non stop.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Just recall back something. I got a weird but nice dream yesterday. I dreamt about my primary school classmate. I still remember I saw Jsen(matric fren), Pei Yun, Angela, Yan Kae, Mellisa and a few more which I can't remember very clearly.  It has been a long time since I met them except for Pei Yun and Yan Kae.  Although it just a short dream, it would be the sweetest dream I ever had eventhough the storyline is a bit normal. It would lighten up my day for today. This is for sure.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Stay tune for more flashback.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2619571444012782296-8119773051636486946?l=boseyong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boseyong.blogspot.com/feeds/8119773051636486946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2619571444012782296&amp;postID=8119773051636486946' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2619571444012782296/posts/default/8119773051636486946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2619571444012782296/posts/default/8119773051636486946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boseyong.blogspot.com/2009/05/flashback.html' title='Flashback'/><author><name>wen chuann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10330711386654947226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0P84TRGFc00/SLyfGS7807I/AAAAAAAAADk/U_bt1XJ-5h8/S220/34197505944642l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2619571444012782296.post-2077454466328379991</id><published>2008-09-01T19:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-01T19:35:10.083-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Morning post</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0P84TRGFc00/SLymO5PHZmI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/3gjysxFD1TQ/s1600-h/DSC01465.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0P84TRGFc00/SLymO5PHZmI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/3gjysxFD1TQ/s200/DSC01465.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241246841165014626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First and foremost, I would like to apologize to all my friends coz unable to go out with you all during this holiday.  It doesn't mean that I had forgotten about you all d, but i really valued the friendship we had whenever in Secondary school or National Service. I had been busy doing my assignment, hope that u all able to understand.  I am really sorry for those things I did, especially Raymond. He has been asking me out for a bicycle ride since the last holiday, but to no avail. I never turn up for the session throughout these holidays.  I promise I would try to go out with you all in the next holiday.  Friends Forever!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0P84TRGFc00/SLylDGZiOsI/AAAAAAAAAEA/0uykl1vqZ6g/s1600-h/34197505944642l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0P84TRGFc00/SLylDGZiOsI/AAAAAAAAAEA/0uykl1vqZ6g/s200/34197505944642l.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241245539028318914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning, when i woke up, I felt like one kind.  My motivation to become a medic student rage even more inside my body.  I would try at any cost to become a medic student.  To tell the thruth, I get a B for Biology, 2A for Chemistry and Mathematics, in total 3.66(3.7 on the school board, i suppose). I had let my biology teacher down, and I have to strive even more harder to achieve my dream.  Although this is mid semester exam, I have no choice but to do more bcoz I always get bad result in biology quiz till now. Today would be my last day before departing back to school. Ok, byez~&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0P84TRGFc00/SLyl2OST4_I/AAAAAAAAAEI/4s-WfW-CGB0/s1600-h/DSC00087.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0P84TRGFc00/SLyl2OST4_I/AAAAAAAAAEI/4s-WfW-CGB0/s200/DSC00087.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241246417318831090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2619571444012782296-2077454466328379991?l=boseyong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boseyong.blogspot.com/feeds/2077454466328379991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2619571444012782296&amp;postID=2077454466328379991' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2619571444012782296/posts/default/2077454466328379991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2619571444012782296/posts/default/2077454466328379991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boseyong.blogspot.com/2008/09/morning-post.html' title='Morning post'/><author><name>wen chuann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10330711386654947226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0P84TRGFc00/SLyfGS7807I/AAAAAAAAADk/U_bt1XJ-5h8/S220/34197505944642l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0P84TRGFc00/SLymO5PHZmI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/3gjysxFD1TQ/s72-c/DSC01465.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2619571444012782296.post-4944643130536599825</id><published>2008-08-29T08:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-29T05:56:30.252-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Biology experiment</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0P84TRGFc00/SLfwz5x3szI/AAAAAAAAADI/6RltNypZ5NE/s1600-h/DSC01811.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0P84TRGFc00/SLfwz5x3szI/AAAAAAAAADI/6RltNypZ5NE/s200/DSC01811.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239921465942848306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am finally back from  kmm d... we will be having holiday start from Friday till evening in next Tuesday in conjuction with the Independence Day and First day of Hari Puasa. Envy izit? Let me tell you something that will make you even envy more. Just yesterday, same as other biology student, we had our first live dissect experiment. Its all about dissection of a half dead corspe. What corpse actually we used for the experiment? White rat!!!  But it seems that the rat had been tainted with some yellow ink, most probably due to the overdose usage of antiseptic. The experiment was a wonderful experiment. We actually did slowly peel the skin , then dissect the body into half.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we were asked to examined the digestive system.  After so many years of studying biology, I finally got the chance to touch and see it by my own eyes. The digestive system is just simply too beautiful. Other than that, we were also able to see the reporductive system  of these tiny little mice. HOwever, due to the fact that, mine one is too small in size, still underage, we cant see the uterus obviously. But i saw some meat tumour near the right bottom of the mice. I think it might be the fallopian tube.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, we pierced through the diaphgram and use scissors to cut through the rib cage. Its awesome that the heart is still beating even though its dead d. Why the heart still keep on pumping although the host has dead d? The answer is simple. Its because we learnt that there's two type of node in our heart, S.A node and A.V node. The S.A node is situated at the ventricle, while the A.V. node is situated at the atrium. The heart is a myogenic organ. It works on itself, mostly of its activities is on his/her own feet, without the control of CNS and PNS. So, when the S.A node start to send signal to the A.V node, the ventricle will start to contract(diastole state). But due to the fact that most of the cells in atrium has found dead bcoz lack of O2, the signal cant be received by the cells in atrium. So, the atrium will juz remain in stationary, while the ventricle is trying very hard to contract, relax until all the o2 is used up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, we operate the brain. But to our surprise, we actually break it.  Nothing was left inside the skull. Even the tiny little brain has been crushed by our external force.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think pictures make up a thousand word.  So, have a look.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0P84TRGFc00/SLfv4LS4lZI/AAAAAAAAADA/f4NW3vUBAzs/s1600-h/DSC01806.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0P84TRGFc00/SLfv4LS4lZI/AAAAAAAAADA/f4NW3vUBAzs/s320/DSC01806.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239920439852570002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The pathetic tiny little creature. Amitabha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0P84TRGFc00/SLfxP8Q_ahI/AAAAAAAAADY/iRgZk2Pfyqc/s1600-h/DSC01814.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0P84TRGFc00/SLfxP8Q_ahI/AAAAAAAAADY/iRgZk2Pfyqc/s200/DSC01814.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239921947646585362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My lovely malay classmate, Mus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0P84TRGFc00/SLfxPgane6I/AAAAAAAAADQ/fjA7_GPq17o/s1600-h/DSC01812.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0P84TRGFc00/SLfxPgane6I/AAAAAAAAADQ/fjA7_GPq17o/s200/DSC01812.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239921940170767266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Wee, the heart.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2619571444012782296-4944643130536599825?l=boseyong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boseyong.blogspot.com/feeds/4944643130536599825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2619571444012782296&amp;postID=4944643130536599825' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2619571444012782296/posts/default/4944643130536599825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2619571444012782296/posts/default/4944643130536599825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boseyong.blogspot.com/2008/08/biology-experiment.html' title='Biology experiment'/><author><name>wen chuann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10330711386654947226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0P84TRGFc00/SLyfGS7807I/AAAAAAAAADk/U_bt1XJ-5h8/S220/34197505944642l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0P84TRGFc00/SLfwz5x3szI/AAAAAAAAADI/6RltNypZ5NE/s72-c/DSC01811.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2619571444012782296.post-2980481911046444106</id><published>2008-07-15T22:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-15T22:20:08.139-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Guess what&gt;? i have been here for about 3 and a half week if not mistaken. BUT i think that i should have been here for 4 weeks already, dunno whether it is a correct statement or not? anyone can correct me... holy shit.. i am inside HEp now which the shift button cant be used. the computer here can be considered as the most 'advance' one already, but still got a loaf of problem. haiz, as far as u all concern, i am doing quite well in here. eating well, sleep well. Its just that i got a lot of pressure nowadays. homework seems to endless, plus i did very badly in my chemistry pra test, which is 12/40. but we learnt from mistake right?  i will try my very best to excel in my next week exam. so wat am i waiting for? i should go to have my lunch now instead of sitting here blogging. ok tata!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2619571444012782296-2980481911046444106?l=boseyong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boseyong.blogspot.com/feeds/2980481911046444106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2619571444012782296&amp;postID=2980481911046444106' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2619571444012782296/posts/default/2980481911046444106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2619571444012782296/posts/default/2980481911046444106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boseyong.blogspot.com/2008/07/guess-what-i-have-been-here-for-about-3.html' title=''/><author><name>wen chuann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10330711386654947226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0P84TRGFc00/SLyfGS7807I/AAAAAAAAADk/U_bt1XJ-5h8/S220/34197505944642l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2619571444012782296.post-4902331325466391179</id><published>2008-06-18T01:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-18T01:25:37.908-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh my god!!</title><content type='html'>I had a bad day, taking one down, sing a sad song and turn it around. This was the last song i heard before i took my short afternoon nap at 2.00 in the afternoon today. And i will be having a chemistry tutorial class on 3. So, i decided to lie down on the bed for a while(perhaps 30 minutes) bfore gettting  ready to chemistry tutorial class. So, tick tock tick tock. Guess what? I forgotten to set my alarm clock. I woke up at 3.10 due to a call from my classmate, Soo Li. She told me they are having chemistry quiz now, and I have not turn up yet. SO , i was like mad, searching for my pants and shirt. Straight away after taking a slip of water, I run all the way to Makmal Kimia 1. I lost my direction when i reach at the heart of the school coz i nvr been there before. Thx to one worker who told me where is it.. And  I managed to get there at around 3.15. Once I reached there, the exam already started and everybody is busy doing their question. I quickily apologize to my chemistry teacher. She asked me why are u late? i Answered overslept, teacher. Without wasting much time, she quickly pass me the exam paper. I quickly spotted a place at the back of the chemistry lab. Damn it, no chair is around there. So, i went around to look for a chair. I found one but the sit already detach from the chair. So i have to fix it and quickly placed it at the back of the room. Thanks again to my teacher who willing to help me at this crucial moment. She asked me whehter I brought my calculator or not, and I just realised that i did'nt bring my fx-350, casio calculator. Without hestitation, my teacher took out a calculator from her handbag and pass it to me. I really appreciate it.. So, the question was like a hell of question. There are so many question there. And quickly, i grabbed my pen and start doing it. To my surprise, I even forgotten what is the formula of molality and molarity. I mix up molarity with density. Molarity is supposed to be mole/volume, but i replace the mole with mass... ended up leaving the question blank. I was almost out of time, but i still got a few more questions to do... So, I quickly use my common sense to choose those answer, hoping that the answer I choose will turn out to be right choice. I didnt read the question carefully. I wan to cry liao lah...... I certainly know how to do if i given the enough time to think. Hoping that my chemistry quiz's result will not be too bad. Moral behind the story, dun listen to bad day before u going to sleep.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2619571444012782296-4902331325466391179?l=boseyong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boseyong.blogspot.com/feeds/4902331325466391179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2619571444012782296&amp;postID=4902331325466391179' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2619571444012782296/posts/default/4902331325466391179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2619571444012782296/posts/default/4902331325466391179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boseyong.blogspot.com/2008/06/oh-my-god.html' title='Oh my god!!'/><author><name>wen chuann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10330711386654947226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0P84TRGFc00/SLyfGS7807I/AAAAAAAAADk/U_bt1XJ-5h8/S220/34197505944642l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2619571444012782296.post-6786860659776394907</id><published>2008-06-02T21:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-02T22:27:15.432-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Life in kmm 2</title><content type='html'>2 June 2008&lt;br /&gt;The weather is good. Gosh! Woke up at 7.15pm. I forgotten to turn on my alarm before i went to sleep last night. Luckily, thx to my roomate, Nabil, he wake me up on that day. Have a cup of drinks and a few pieces of biscuit before going for the lecture. Our female Math tutorial teacher have changed due to unknown reason. So, here's come our new male Math lecture.  I forgotten about his name already. what i know about him is tat he love travelling. Coz during the ice breaking(self introduction) instead, whenever we talk about the place we born/ come from, he sure can elaborate a long story on it. He said that he never forgotten to call his wife everyday even though he almost 30 years old. Till now, i feel that he is a good math teacher. Hope that he can continue teaching us till the end of this semester and the next year.(the whole year)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I felt very drowsy during the 2nd last lecture in the afternoon. Mayb its due to the weather and some air-borne bacteria(sleepy bacteria, thx to Jason Tan) which invade my immune system. Straight away after the class, I went back to my room and had a long afternoon nap till 6++ in the evening. So, after that, i decided to have a walk around the campus. On the way, I met with Ah Heng(I.T. genius). I just realised that i haven't had my dinner yet, so i invited Jason and Heng to Kafeteria B to have our dinner. As you know very well that kafeteria B is situated miles and miles away from our room, and is male is prohibited from landing even a step on that place after 6.30. When we reach there, we saw a few male student which still having their dinner at there. In conclusion, strict rules without enforcement is still useless. Heng intends of having yong tau fu, so we just follow the flow. I think it would be first and last time to have yong tau fu at cafe B. The food is nice, its just that the soup is seriously 'polluted' by rubber bands. The cook tied the vegetables with rubber bands into a few strands. Unfortunately, without considering of our health, she straight away grab a strand of vegetable with the rubber band on it, then throw into a pot of hot water and cook with other things. Damn disgusting. I told the cook about it. Guess what she told me? Cook: 'Tak apa, takkan mati punya.' I said to myself, in short term u certainly wont die, but if comes to long term, we will die of cancer. So, after having our dinner, we decided to head back our room. To my surpirse, I saw her again. She was sitting with a group of friends. I thought of going there and talk to her.. But i dun have enough courage. AM i a coward? I said to myself. After much consideration, I decided to take a sight of her, then start reintroducing myself to her. She was my primary school classmate. But it seems like she had forgotten me.  All these time, I tried to talk to her but everytime I juz let all the opportunity to slip away. Haiz... when i decided to look at her , she turns her head the other way.. Ok, now what? What can I do somemore? I felt so down, gloomy, helpless for the whole night. I took almost 1 hour to solve a chemistry question.  Am i too stupid or mayb due to her, due to the incident? Now, i stil got plenty of things haven't done yet. Juz because updating my blog at least once per week is in my journal, so i have to complete the mission. ok time to go. Ciao~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2619571444012782296-6786860659776394907?l=boseyong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boseyong.blogspot.com/feeds/6786860659776394907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2619571444012782296&amp;postID=6786860659776394907' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2619571444012782296/posts/default/6786860659776394907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2619571444012782296/posts/default/6786860659776394907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boseyong.blogspot.com/2008/06/life-in-kmm-2.html' title='Life in kmm 2'/><author><name>wen chuann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10330711386654947226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0P84TRGFc00/SLyfGS7807I/AAAAAAAAADk/U_bt1XJ-5h8/S220/34197505944642l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2619571444012782296.post-4156765934515727998</id><published>2008-05-31T21:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-31T22:54:06.610-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Met with my national service friends.</title><content type='html'>Guess what? I met with my ns fren in gajah berang this morning(about 2 hours ago). I cant wait to post it online to share my story. Yesterday night, a group of 3 single man(aaron, me, and aldrian Teh) went to have satay celup in Ong Kim Wee till 2++in the morning. O gosh! I just realise that the next day i need to wake up early in order to meet up with my ns friends. The next morning, I woke up at 9.00a.m. I quickly wake up my dad coz we change the plan already. But i didnt inform my dad about the plan coz i thought that he already know about it. So after that, 10minutes bfore 10, I juz started to brush my teeth and bath yet i finish it in 10minutes. Pretty awesome indeed~ HOwever, my dad still haven't ready yet since i didnt inform him about the change in plan. Su Ming(primary skul's fren+ ns fren) arrived in front of my door already. So, we waited for a while before the journey start...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10.30a.m.- We arrived at the Ocean Square Food Court. I juz get to know that there is a food court outside of the abandoned mall. I quickly get a seat and start chit chat with my ns friend. Then, something happen. Someone pat at my back, Lady:Xiao Di, this is my chair. Juz shortly after the talk, everybody start laughing at me already. T.T...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And i heard some of my friends saying that got a few trainee get punished and was sent back so that they can continue their training again in the next batch. Do u know why? This is because all of them climb over the fences during late in the night, walk all the way to Jasin town. "Prison Break, ns special edition' Can u ever imagine even u drive from asahan camp to Jasin town , it takes about 45 minutes. This is madness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, we had pork porridge for our breakfast. We had a few group pictures before they leave for the camp again. Its very happy to meet with them again.  Later i upload some picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those who get 9A's and above in spm, please take a visit to http://esila.jpa.gov.my/portaljpa.php.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2619571444012782296-4156765934515727998?l=boseyong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boseyong.blogspot.com/feeds/4156765934515727998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2619571444012782296&amp;postID=4156765934515727998' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2619571444012782296/posts/default/4156765934515727998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2619571444012782296/posts/default/4156765934515727998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boseyong.blogspot.com/2008/05/met-with-my-national-service-friends.html' title='Met with my national service friends.'/><author><name>wen chuann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10330711386654947226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0P84TRGFc00/SLyfGS7807I/AAAAAAAAADk/U_bt1XJ-5h8/S220/34197505944642l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2619571444012782296.post-655502598950962695</id><published>2008-05-30T04:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T16:25:26.339-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Life in KMM</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0P84TRGFc00/SEI7fcdvxwI/AAAAAAAAACQ/SgxKMcOjXDY/s1600-h/DSC00491.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0P84TRGFc00/SEI7fcdvxwI/AAAAAAAAACQ/SgxKMcOjXDY/s320/DSC00491.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206789530596656898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0P84TRGFc00/SEI7gMdvxxI/AAAAAAAAACY/ZB_beX5vaV4/s1600-h/DSC00504.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0P84TRGFc00/SEI7gMdvxxI/AAAAAAAAACY/ZB_beX5vaV4/s320/DSC00504.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206789543481558802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0P84TRGFc00/SEI7gcdvxyI/AAAAAAAAACg/yMfyaDNXTio/s1600-h/DSC00524.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0P84TRGFc00/SEI7gcdvxyI/AAAAAAAAACg/yMfyaDNXTio/s320/DSC00524.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206789547776526114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0P84TRGFc00/SEI7g8dvxzI/AAAAAAAAACo/fwetpjRyl10/s1600-h/DSC00612.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0P84TRGFc00/SEI7g8dvxzI/AAAAAAAAACo/fwetpjRyl10/s320/DSC00612.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206789556366460722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0P84TRGFc00/SEI7hcdvx0I/AAAAAAAAACw/eiBguy6Cevk/s1600-h/DSC00658.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0P84TRGFc00/SEI7hcdvx0I/AAAAAAAAACw/eiBguy6Cevk/s320/DSC00658.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206789564956395330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it has been quite a long time since the last post.... Ok lets start blogging again coz i nid to polish up my english writting skill so that i can fully prepare before the MUET(Malaysia University English Test). Its a compulsary for those who wanted to enter any university in thish world. I am not so sure about it. Mayb its just only for Malaysia University.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ehm , after nearly two months of suffering during class and having joy with friends in plkn(Gunung Ledang Asahan), I finally get a chance to come out earlier by one week before my collegue life start..(5/5/2008).  After one week of madness, I finally continue my studies in KMM. KMM is indeed an old school. For the first week, we were having our orientation. For 5 days in the row, all of us have not been sleeping well or enough. Every morning before 6, we have to gather at the dewan kuliah alraedy. If u are found late, U will get scolded like a dog shit by our fecci( i dunno how to spell).  I still remember vividly that I overslept on the third day.  So i decided to skip the orientation by taking a short nap inside the room with one of my roomate who didnt go for the sembahyang subuh also. Someone did came to knock on our doors... He said' Jika kau masih di dalam, jelaskan diri kepada Tuhan.'  I juz dun give it a damn shit. Who cares!~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was so surprised when i saw one of my classmate on the second day during our assembly in the dewan kuliah early in the morning. Ehm... I wanted to talk to her but it seems that i Juz let the one and only chance to slip through me again. Those feeling really xxx.. On the fifth day, I get up early in the morning, 4.00+ to get prepared before going to pratice for the dance in the dewan kuliah. Damn crazy and tired yet still very happy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What else somemore? O ya, for the first week and second week of lecturing, i really went insane until today especially for the biology subject. The lecturer's teaching was so fast until i cant really understand what he is talking about. Plus, every night, in order to cope up with the teacher speed, I nid to study till late in night, and this will causing me to fall asleep and feel very drowsy during class.   However, I think that I juz managed to finish the plants part and now comes the human part. To tell the truth, the plant part was really time consuming.  I nid to study in advance so that i can only really understand what the lecturer is talking about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wan to go for a dota now.. Later i will upload some interested picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Revival of my old blog.ZZz&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2619571444012782296-655502598950962695?l=boseyong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boseyong.blogspot.com/feeds/655502598950962695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2619571444012782296&amp;postID=655502598950962695' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2619571444012782296/posts/default/655502598950962695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2619571444012782296/posts/default/655502598950962695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boseyong.blogspot.com/2008/05/life-in-kmm.html' title='Life in KMM'/><author><name>wen chuann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10330711386654947226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0P84TRGFc00/SLyfGS7807I/AAAAAAAAADk/U_bt1XJ-5h8/S220/34197505944642l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0P84TRGFc00/SEI7fcdvxwI/AAAAAAAAACQ/SgxKMcOjXDY/s72-c/DSC00491.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2619571444012782296.post-78173449808398222</id><published>2007-12-16T19:02:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-16T19:26:12.276-08:00</updated><title type='text'>So many things.~~~.</title><content type='html'>Its quite long since the last day i update my blog due to working late at night and playing games till 3-4am in the morning.  Can u imagine what is the time I actually wake up during in the morning?  Suppose to be afternoon.  This is because I will be waking up as early as 1p.m. in the afternoon, almost everyday XD.  From Monday to Friday, I will be working in Raffles Restaurant which situated in Melaka Raya, just beside Jonker Walk, across the malacca's bridge.  The working environment is quite good except when for those who working in the kitchen kept scolding bad word regardless of the situation.  I still remember that one of them even watching porn video using handphone in the kitchen during free session.  Can you even imagine a high class restaurant with these 'things'?  However, I think it is quite reasonable since the temperature is quite high in the kitchen causing the pressure exerted on them is also high.  Work Pressure~@~.  So, I just accept the fact and keep working in that restaurant.  Although they speak bad words, they treat us exist like their own children.  I am glad about that.  The paid is quite good, RM4 per hour.   I would also like to express my deepest thank to my aunty for helping and teaching me so much during those days.  She teached me how to set up the cutlery, how to serve the customers, and many things more.  From there, I also get to know some great friends at there.  They are smart and alert enough to handle the things around them. Salute!@&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Working in there is indeed a great experience. From there, you can see people from all walks of life.  A set of meal cost about RM40, however, there is still people having their dinner at there.  I stilll remember vividly that a table of 8 people cost them about RM600++, WOoot!  A great meal but a great hole in the pocket to describe the situation.  Good things don't last long.  Finally, the restaurant recruited a permanent staff, which is the time I should say goodbye to the restaurant, T.T.  However, I would have the opportunity to work there when there is any event holding in that restaurant.  I am free now! Mayb I would be looking/hunt for jobs next week.  So, anyone interested to go for a movie with me??  I would like to go to watch I am legend, enchanted,  golden compass, heartbreak kid,  and the warlord.(in condition u belanja me XD)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I willl post more about my driving lesson, and my working days on saturday and sunday.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2619571444012782296-78173449808398222?l=boseyong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boseyong.blogspot.com/feeds/78173449808398222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2619571444012782296&amp;postID=78173449808398222' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2619571444012782296/posts/default/78173449808398222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2619571444012782296/posts/default/78173449808398222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boseyong.blogspot.com/2007/12/so-many-things.html' title='So many things.~~~.'/><author><name>wen chuann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10330711386654947226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0P84TRGFc00/SLyfGS7807I/AAAAAAAAADk/U_bt1XJ-5h8/S220/34197505944642l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2619571444012782296.post-4549257713847468165</id><published>2007-12-06T19:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-06T20:05:10.471-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Alert!</title><content type='html'>As title stated above, anyone interested in joining the Scout's nite? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Details:&lt;br /&gt;Place:Bamboo hut, near A'Famosa&lt;br /&gt;TIme:7th December 2007, 6.30pm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leave an offline message, or contact my house number, 06-2320681.  U certainly can contact Hiew Wei Ming, at ---   nick_90wm@hotmail.com.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2619571444012782296-4549257713847468165?l=boseyong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boseyong.blogspot.com/feeds/4549257713847468165/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2619571444012782296&amp;postID=4549257713847468165' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2619571444012782296/posts/default/4549257713847468165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2619571444012782296/posts/default/4549257713847468165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boseyong.blogspot.com/2007/12/alert.html' title='Alert!'/><author><name>wen chuann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10330711386654947226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0P84TRGFc00/SLyfGS7807I/AAAAAAAAADk/U_bt1XJ-5h8/S220/34197505944642l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2619571444012782296.post-357907498326635117</id><published>2007-12-04T22:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T16:25:26.599-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Death note 37-Finish</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0P84TRGFc00/R1ZC4zZfyhI/AAAAAAAAACA/rMq5Cy4dgfA/s1600-h/deathnote.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0P84TRGFc00/R1ZC4zZfyhI/AAAAAAAAACA/rMq5Cy4dgfA/s320/deathnote.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140369568327256594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Huuray!!! After much 'struggling', I finally managed to watch finish death note.  It was a race between me and raymond to decide who will be the first one to watch finish the anime(actually is my own thinking, =.=).  However, I just kept on losing to him.  Due to the fact that four people using on one computer(including my mum) compared to Raymond who have plenty of comp. in his house.  However, its nice that I won him again since he only started to watch naruto season one while I am far ahead of him now. Wakakaka!!!  NOw, since there are still plenty of time, I maybe planning to watch 'heroes', I look high and low for the video clip but to no avail.  Can anyone kind enough to post the link??  Ok times to bath now. Tata!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2619571444012782296-357907498326635117?l=boseyong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boseyong.blogspot.com/feeds/357907498326635117/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2619571444012782296&amp;postID=357907498326635117' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2619571444012782296/posts/default/357907498326635117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2619571444012782296/posts/default/357907498326635117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boseyong.blogspot.com/2007/12/death-note-37-finish.html' title='Death note 37-Finish'/><author><name>wen chuann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10330711386654947226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0P84TRGFc00/SLyfGS7807I/AAAAAAAAADk/U_bt1XJ-5h8/S220/34197505944642l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0P84TRGFc00/R1ZC4zZfyhI/AAAAAAAAACA/rMq5Cy4dgfA/s72-c/deathnote.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2619571444012782296.post-6252471718817361105</id><published>2007-12-04T10:25:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T16:25:26.929-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Disaster!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0P84TRGFc00/R1ZDhDZfyiI/AAAAAAAAACI/caSaT8q73nY/s1600-h/satay.htm"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0P84TRGFc00/R1ZDhDZfyiI/AAAAAAAAACI/caSaT8q73nY/s320/satay.htm" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140370259816991266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was a disaster.  I surely believe that those who have taken chinese exam paper today will agree with me.  This was the tough, tougher, and the toughest paper that I had ever taken in the SPM history.  My essay was a piece of mess,  I think I just can't write articles about giving opinion, I should try on the story essay.  It's too late for me to regret now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For paper 2, I was so nervous when I read through the questions.  Many answers were quite close to each other.  I have no choice but to cancel off the wrong one and choose the best one.  This process consumed most of the time.  This tragedy became even more serious when it comes to poems.  Why dun these poets just eat and sleep rather than writing words and sentences that modern people can't understand?  What is the point?  I just simply can't understand them.  Do they realised that their act have bring a great impact on us??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After all those exam, I finally reached home.  I was so tired when I think of working on 6pm.  Luckily, my mum told me that I may not to attend today because the restaurant is under construction. That moment, I felt a sense of relieve.  At night, we went out to have dinner at foodcourt.  In the journey to the foodcourt, we invited my aunties to have dinner with us.  At first, they rejected us.(this is chinese old culture). After much persuasion, they decided to follow us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have satay, kuey teow, etc, etc, etc for dinner. The satay was the best food among all.  TODAY, I have realised that girl's power especially(auntie auntie) can't be underestimated.  They are alert of what is happening around us.  For example, my aunties know that there will be a shortage of oil this few month, so they have bought oil since a few months ago to keep for daily use.  Now, the reality is as my auntie expected.  Within hours, they can just non-stop talking about their own family, people's family. This can come to an extend where even they will know which ayam will bertelur today.  Secret will not become secret again in Bukit Beruang.  However, its good that these aunties are alert enough about their surrounding and change according to the environment.  Salute!!!@@@&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok I think that's all for today.  THinking of those working days, haizzzzz....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2619571444012782296-6252471718817361105?l=boseyong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boseyong.blogspot.com/feeds/6252471718817361105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2619571444012782296&amp;postID=6252471718817361105' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2619571444012782296/posts/default/6252471718817361105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2619571444012782296/posts/default/6252471718817361105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boseyong.blogspot.com/2007/12/disaster.html' title='Disaster!!!!'/><author><name>wen chuann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10330711386654947226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0P84TRGFc00/SLyfGS7807I/AAAAAAAAADk/U_bt1XJ-5h8/S220/34197505944642l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0P84TRGFc00/R1ZDhDZfyiI/AAAAAAAAACI/caSaT8q73nY/s72-c/satay.htm' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2619571444012782296.post-8161214345371449984</id><published>2007-11-27T09:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-27T09:27:09.506-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Life</title><content type='html'>Today when listening to Avril Lavigne's Complicated, I found that life is really complicate. When young, we can have fun running around, playing with a group of friends who dun ever consider who you are. As time passes, homework, tuition, exams, love, etc, etc , etc, make us so sickening.  When we try to improve something else, it may turn out to be worst.  Sometimes, I think that when we grown older, we became more and more complicated. Many things revovled around us, many problems arising.  When any problem arise, we try our very best to solve it. However, even if we put much effort, the problem may still there haunting us.  Sometimes, we would just blame ourselve for not doing this doing that at that time.  Relationship are even more headache.  There are many kinds of people in this world. Which way should i choose to treat different people from all walks of life?  Should I just treat everybody in this world with the same way? The world is so cruel and dark.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Birth, Study, Exam, Teenage, Exam, study, work, get married, have a few children, organize a family, work even harder for the bills, children grown up, worrying about their future, retired, ............  Then the cycle repeat for our future generation.  Will this cycle ever end?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last time, when I saw newspaper article saying that childhood time is the best time in my life. That time, I am curious and strongly against the statement.  However, now I wish that I would never grown up and still remain in the childhood time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2619571444012782296-8161214345371449984?l=boseyong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boseyong.blogspot.com/feeds/8161214345371449984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2619571444012782296&amp;postID=8161214345371449984' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2619571444012782296/posts/default/8161214345371449984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2619571444012782296/posts/default/8161214345371449984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boseyong.blogspot.com/2007/11/life.html' title='Life'/><author><name>wen chuann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10330711386654947226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0P84TRGFc00/SLyfGS7807I/AAAAAAAAADk/U_bt1XJ-5h8/S220/34197505944642l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2619571444012782296.post-7745386312268418641</id><published>2007-11-26T10:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T16:25:27.081-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The day after biology</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0P84TRGFc00/R0sXglJvyHI/AAAAAAAAAB4/agWqDaSPmm0/s1600-h/asianhair41.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0P84TRGFc00/R0sXglJvyHI/AAAAAAAAAB4/agWqDaSPmm0/s320/asianhair41.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137225648442427506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyone know what does this mean?? This mean that we are one step closer to independence day.  Mayb due to lack of sleep the day before biology, when it comes to paper 3,  I started to get panic.  However, I managed to finish it on time, and do a quick check before passing paper to the  most pretty  teacher in the examination room. Hehe!  Maybe due to the over secretion of adrenaline, my mind goes totally blank.  Guess what have I done?  I put my most important thing, I.C. with other papers into my school bag.  A bag is full of junks and paper.  When i reached home, I only realised that my I.C. almost became 'Mr.Tay Kim Chai'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Upon reaching home, without hestititation, open the door and rush to the kitchen. It's lunch time.  After having lunch, I get a quick bath.   Now, I felt more refreshing.  Open msn, chat with a groups of friends, browsing through net, take care of the tycoon's fish.  Later in the evening, Raymond paid a visit to my house.  We went to Wen Ching's house to take Death Note's cd.  After that, we though of going pasar malam for some reason.  However, we finally conclude that buying 'Bleach' game was more important.  Finally, we reached Shin Wei's house and we paid a visit to the cd shop.  After seeking for high and low, our effect bagai' mencurah air ke daun keladi'.  However, I managed to buy a new game, named'Ratchet the Deadlocked'. My bro and I have been looking for this game for years...... I am so happy!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At night, my family and I went out for dinner.  When reached home, I browsed through everybody's blog.  So sad that no one update their blog.....  O ya, Hwee Hsia did update her blog.  In response to her question, I think that she should have this type of hairstyle.  Just my little opinion. I will upload the picture. Avril's hairstyle is not bad also. Haha^^.  Just try and error since your national service is stilll far far away....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2619571444012782296-7745386312268418641?l=boseyong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boseyong.blogspot.com/feeds/7745386312268418641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2619571444012782296&amp;postID=7745386312268418641' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2619571444012782296/posts/default/7745386312268418641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2619571444012782296/posts/default/7745386312268418641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boseyong.blogspot.com/2007/11/day-after-biology.html' title='The day after biology'/><author><name>wen chuann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10330711386654947226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0P84TRGFc00/SLyfGS7807I/AAAAAAAAADk/U_bt1XJ-5h8/S220/34197505944642l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0P84TRGFc00/R0sXglJvyHI/AAAAAAAAAB4/agWqDaSPmm0/s72-c/asianhair41.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2619571444012782296.post-1276633075912174738</id><published>2007-11-14T07:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-14T19:13:43.441-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yipee!!</title><content type='html'>Finally, I managed to get some rest when I reached home.  These few days battling on the battle field are indeed exciting but a tiring 'war'.  So, when I have my bath, I sat in front of the computer browsing through youtube.  Dunno why suddenly my mind keep thinking of 'girlfriend', avril lavigne's new song.  So, I decided to browse through the youtube to find the MV.  After looking for high and low, I finally managed to found the mv. Yipee!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While in the process finding Avril Lavigne's song, I found a few interesting song by Avril Lavigne also.  For example, complicated+happy ending(old song but nice!), new songs(when you are gone, sk8er Boy, I am with you, Girlfriend)_. To me, these songs are   some of the best song from Avril Lavigne.  I even went to see her live concert in Hong Kong. Impressive leh!! Youtube, Hehe^^.  While waiting for the video's buff, I realised a few transformation in Avril Lavigne.  From a Punk style teenage at the early years, she transformed into a more mature girl.  I should call him a woman.  She had grown more mature lately, but i still prefer her old look.  Maybe this is due to inertia ba...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, no matter how avril changed,  I am still her no.1 supporter!!! Hoping that she could come to Malaysia and organize a concert....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2619571444012782296-1276633075912174738?l=boseyong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boseyong.blogspot.com/feeds/1276633075912174738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2619571444012782296&amp;postID=1276633075912174738' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2619571444012782296/posts/default/1276633075912174738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2619571444012782296/posts/default/1276633075912174738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boseyong.blogspot.com/2007/11/yipee.html' title='Yipee!!'/><author><name>wen chuann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10330711386654947226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0P84TRGFc00/SLyfGS7807I/AAAAAAAAADk/U_bt1XJ-5h8/S220/34197505944642l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2619571444012782296.post-1146194337170162871</id><published>2007-11-04T04:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-04T05:22:49.771-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Some tips......</title><content type='html'>SPM is just around the corner, 7 days starting from 4th of November 2007.  Everyone is opposing the Hooke's law, and eventually get sick and cough.....  So, I posting this hoping that it will lighten some of your burden.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Bahasa Malaysia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Karangan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1)Perpaduan, Kes buli&lt;br /&gt;2)Institusi Kekeluargaan&lt;br /&gt;3)Bencana alam&lt;br /&gt;4)Budi bahasa-pembangunan modal insan-masyarakat penyayang&lt;br /&gt;5)Peranan institusi pendidikan(pembentukan akhla)/ aktiviti kokurikulum/peranan PIBG&lt;br /&gt;6)Hubungan Antara Negara(Peranan Malaysia)&lt;br /&gt;Alam Sekitar, Kemasukan filem luar dan kesan kepada filem tempatan, Peranan Iklan&lt;br /&gt;Kemasukan Pendatang Asing Ke Malaysia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Tips to write an essay.&lt;br /&gt;A)Follow this according to the arrangement:&lt;br /&gt;Isi pokok, tambahan, huraian, contoh, peribahasa, perangkaan, pendapat tokoh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B)Write at least 3 pages, or 600 words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C)12 bahasa puitis and put as much peribahasa as u can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;D)6 isi pokok for the whole karangan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Roslan photostate Qing Quan's last BM essay and pass it to us.  The essay and the language is good but is quite hard to find the isi.  However. Kok Seong told me that Pn.Radiah advised him to focus on the isi.  So which one will u decide to take on???  IT's in your hand.  So, decide on yourself!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Paper 2&lt;br /&gt;Serunai malam, Kerusi, Virus Zel Untuk Abah, Di Sisi Rinda, Peminangan Puteri Gunung Ledang, Sabor, Pertaruhan Hang Jebat, Asal Usul Raja Kecil, Di kota kecilku, Di ruang gemanya,Gurindam memelihara Anggota Badan Drpd Kejahatan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Novel&lt;br /&gt;1.Nilai&lt;br /&gt;2.Watak/perwatakan&lt;br /&gt;3.Teknik penceritaan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bersatu teguh bercerai roboh, hulurkan tangan, hulurkan hati, bersama kita mencipta sejarah.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2619571444012782296-1146194337170162871?l=boseyong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boseyong.blogspot.com/feeds/1146194337170162871/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2619571444012782296&amp;postID=1146194337170162871' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2619571444012782296/posts/default/1146194337170162871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2619571444012782296/posts/default/1146194337170162871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boseyong.blogspot.com/2007/11/some-tips.html' title='Some tips......'/><author><name>wen chuann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10330711386654947226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0P84TRGFc00/SLyfGS7807I/AAAAAAAAADk/U_bt1XJ-5h8/S220/34197505944642l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2619571444012782296.post-6876403951110430650</id><published>2007-10-23T02:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-23T03:10:12.846-07:00</updated><title type='text'>More haste, less speed</title><content type='html'>So, how's holiday going on?  I have not been to school since the Raya's holiday.  Internet connection have become much slower than I thought.  For example, when I try to sign in this page, it takes about 2 minutes.. Now the (loading bar) on the bottom right of the page is still in green colour.   What happen to our only internet service provider(TmNet)????  If the tourist is having this type of internet connection and speed in our country, what do u think they will think of us??? 'kerana nila setitik, rosak susu sebelanga/ seekor kerbau membawa lumpur, semuanya terpalit.(quite useful in spm).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;According to my calculation, we will be having 20 more days before our final examination(SPM).  Can u all feel the tension and anxiety?? For my case, I am having fear and tension every morning when I wake up.  Juz 20 more days...  After studying for about one week, I managed to finish  my biology.  However, I still having some problem in chapter 5 and chapter 6 of biology. So, I planning to pay a visit to Raymond's house and ask him something about this two chapter.  Currently, I still studying on Sejarah which consists of 19 chapters, hoping that I can finish it by Tuesday.  All these while, I don't like to jog.  However, nowadays, after under influence by Aaron and Shin Wei, I finally show great enthusiasm in jogging.  I believed that after having a brief jog early in the morning, I will not be so sleepy and able to have a good sleep during night time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think that's all for today.  Remember this,' More haste, less speed'.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2619571444012782296-6876403951110430650?l=boseyong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boseyong.blogspot.com/feeds/6876403951110430650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2619571444012782296&amp;postID=6876403951110430650' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2619571444012782296/posts/default/6876403951110430650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2619571444012782296/posts/default/6876403951110430650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boseyong.blogspot.com/2007/10/more-haste-less-speed.html' title='More haste, less speed'/><author><name>wen chuann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10330711386654947226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0P84TRGFc00/SLyfGS7807I/AAAAAAAAADk/U_bt1XJ-5h8/S220/34197505944642l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2619571444012782296.post-6628438180388867314</id><published>2007-10-20T06:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-20T06:23:36.779-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Reproductive system in plant</title><content type='html'>I found this link quite useful in explaining the reproductive system in plant.  But, i dunno why i cant copy and paste the link in this post.. So i juz paste it in the link section under '&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;biology&lt;/span&gt;'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If u all have any useful link or tips on regardless of the subject, please post in on ur blog or leave a message in the chat box. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Bersatu sama teguh, bercerai sama roboh'.  Please correct me if the pepatah is wrong.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2619571444012782296-6628438180388867314?l=boseyong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boseyong.blogspot.com/feeds/6628438180388867314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2619571444012782296&amp;postID=6628438180388867314' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2619571444012782296/posts/default/6628438180388867314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2619571444012782296/posts/default/6628438180388867314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boseyong.blogspot.com/2007/10/reproductive-system-in-plant.html' title='Reproductive system in plant'/><author><name>wen chuann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10330711386654947226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0P84TRGFc00/SLyfGS7807I/AAAAAAAAADk/U_bt1XJ-5h8/S220/34197505944642l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2619571444012782296.post-1888653411240383922</id><published>2007-10-13T07:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-13T07:55:29.401-07:00</updated><title type='text'>To be continued...</title><content type='html'>What happened to me this few days???? I kept on playing computer until abandon my homework and studies.  I nearly forgotten about my exam.  According to calculation, starting from today, only left about one month to SPM..... But to me, I still have not fully prepared yet. Luckily, the mooncake festival is over now, and I am back into business now.  Believe or not, I am still currently studying Form 5 biology. This is the first time in my lifetime to study Form 5 biology while exam is just around the corner.  I have many problem on Form 5, chapter 3. It's rather hard for me to understand it deeply. Dear Raymond, if u are reading this post, please prepare yourself to face me, prepare to face and solve my question, Haha!  Not only to Raymond, to anyone who really know well about Form 5 chapter 3 biology, please don't hestitate to teach me.  U can teach me in class or through msn. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is rather a busy day.  Nowadays, students are overloaded with tuition and homework. Hustle and bustle of the teenager life make us can't even take a breath of relief.  After having tuition from 10.00-12.00, I took a car ride from yy.  Ehmm, from much observation, I curious whether wei ying and yy are a pair of couple.  This is just one of my inference.  Ehm, it should be hypothesis   Upon reaching Bkt.Beruang, we stopped by at the former'Big Eye Yong Tau Fu'.  Nowadays, things are getting more and more expensive.  One small minute fishball costs RM0.50, the 'Tau Kei' which believed under compression also cost us the same price.  Price index will be increasing next year when there is a shortage of pork supply and increase in petrol' price per litre.   Old people always saying that ‘一分钱一分货’, but now the reality is opposing this theory.  A meal which cost RM3.00 is not as good as home cook food. Do u all agree??? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aiya, my bro came back liao, I gtg out to eat 'Wan Tan Mee' with my cousin now.  I will continue my post later.  Tata!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To be continued....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2619571444012782296-1888653411240383922?l=boseyong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boseyong.blogspot.com/feeds/1888653411240383922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2619571444012782296&amp;postID=1888653411240383922' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2619571444012782296/posts/default/1888653411240383922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2619571444012782296/posts/default/1888653411240383922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boseyong.blogspot.com/2007/10/to-be-continued.html' title='To be continued...'/><author><name>wen chuann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10330711386654947226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0P84TRGFc00/SLyfGS7807I/AAAAAAAAADk/U_bt1XJ-5h8/S220/34197505944642l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2619571444012782296.post-5247687646983345710</id><published>2007-10-10T19:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-12T07:38:03.708-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Memories.....</title><content type='html'>I met her again in the pasar malam.  I dunno whether is she or not...  She was walking with a middle age guy.  My mind keep on thinking, is that her father??  She is wearing a black shirt, with a blue jean.  I cant judge whtether is she or not by a quick glance.  Slowly, her shadow dissapear in the crowd.  After I went home, I kept on thinking of this matter, thinking of her, thinking of those old memories.  I just simply can't concentrate my studies that night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During the primary school time, I had been sitting with her since standard 3. At first when I entered the class, I did not notice her until teacher arranged us to sit together.  What should i say about this girl??  She is the most beautiful girl that I have ever met. She is the first one who actually allow me to experience the love at first sight.   Until standard 6, I mixed with some friends which love to go around to play at people, and play in the class  without caring other people 's feeling.  Until one day,  she came to me and advise me not to join with the group again.  I only noticed that there is at least someone out there who care for me......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These sweet memories end until this incident happened.  I told my friend that I have feelings towards this girl.  I never expect that this incident will bring 'cold war' between us.  My friends teased me with' Xiao Bai Chai' and I think she know the meaning.  From that day onwards, she never talk to me again until the end of primary school days.  Although it only consists  a few month, my heart felt so pain and regret on what have i done....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When entered the secondary school, I tried my best to forget her.  Until one day, when I went for Mr.Huan physic tuiton, I met her again.  That time I was rushing to the tuition due to it was 5.20 already, I just walk up the staircase and I met her standing in front of me.  That time, I just lost the ability of thinking anything, I was so confused and nervous. She seemed to forget me....  From that day onwards, I felt so happy and relief whenever I  go to physic tuition everytime. I would be able to met her again, Hehe^^.  However, she seemed so sad, gloom, and moody in physic tuition.What have happened to her? I tried to find out the answer but to no avail, no one even know the answer.  Until Form 5, she did not attend for the class again. I though she went to Sunday physic class. So, I urged somebody to change class with me. Few months ago, I finally have the chance to go to Sunday physic class. That morning, I was so happy and so energetic....  When I reached there, I quickly grab a sit at the behind sitting with some old friends.  Time flies, people rustling in and out of the room, until the end of the class , she still did not turn up for the tuition.............&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All these while , I have tried so hard to forget about her... However, her image is getting clearer and clearer in my mind. I just can't simply forget about her.  I think I should just take this as a sweet but painful memories that would remain forever deep inside my heart.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2619571444012782296-5247687646983345710?l=boseyong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boseyong.blogspot.com/feeds/5247687646983345710/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2619571444012782296&amp;postID=5247687646983345710' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2619571444012782296/posts/default/5247687646983345710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2619571444012782296/posts/default/5247687646983345710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boseyong.blogspot.com/2007/10/memories.html' title='Memories.....'/><author><name>wen chuann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10330711386654947226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0P84TRGFc00/SLyfGS7807I/AAAAAAAAADk/U_bt1XJ-5h8/S220/34197505944642l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2619571444012782296.post-6829537025325601371</id><published>2007-10-08T03:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-08T03:32:38.502-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sorry Teacher..</title><content type='html'>Last week, I finally got my Chinese exam paper. I though I have fully prepared for the exam but my assumption has totally gone wrong.  To my surprise, I only get 68 marks while others were getting about 80++.  I had burnt the midnight oil to study this subject a day before the exam. Haizz..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After playing like a fool the whole day in the class,  finally the bell rang.  It's time for chinese class.  When teacher came in, I was too afraid to look at her due to my bad result.  Then, she gave us some 'lecture' on our result.  After lecture for about half an hour, she step back and walk to the F5 corridor until Kok Seong told me that our teacher is crying...... I was shocked and feel so sorry for her.  I have not paying attention and doing her homework for this two years.  I am just having fun all the time with a group of friends during her class....   I have not try my best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teacher, I promise you that I will not let u cry for us again...  I promise I will work harder to repay what you have done in this two years. I want to let the school know that you are the best teacher of all the time.... I promise!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2619571444012782296-6829537025325601371?l=boseyong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boseyong.blogspot.com/feeds/6829537025325601371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2619571444012782296&amp;postID=6829537025325601371' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2619571444012782296/posts/default/6829537025325601371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2619571444012782296/posts/default/6829537025325601371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boseyong.blogspot.com/2007/10/sorry-teacher.html' title='Sorry Teacher..'/><author><name>wen chuann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10330711386654947226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0P84TRGFc00/SLyfGS7807I/AAAAAAAAADk/U_bt1XJ-5h8/S220/34197505944642l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2619571444012782296.post-3458713638643772991</id><published>2007-10-02T09:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-03T01:32:36.398-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Aaron's Luckiest Day!!</title><content type='html'>Aaron Lien a.k.a Chan Hwa was believed that his dream to remain single will be broken soon.&lt;br /&gt;Why do I say so????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;THis is because....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;As usual, I will be having my add math tuition class on 7.30pm.  After struggling doing the add math tuition homework from 6.00-7.00pm,  I only managed to finish about 6 question which is super SLOW compared to Xinyan which can finish her add math within 'minutes'...  I have to admit that she is a genius.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After all, I am the last minute 'boy'.  After helping my bro to collect the mooncakes at PKO for the mooncake festival event from 7.00-7.15pm, I only willing to take off my clothes and went inside the bathroom to have a 'lembu bath'.  OMG again, the time is telling me again that i should call my dad to fetch me to go to tuition again....Haiz...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After bidding farewell to my father, I quickly rush into the tuition centre. Along the 'journey', I saw two woman walking in front of me, one indian and one chinese.  What should a man do when they face this type of situation??  For a young boy like me, I just have to be gentleman enough to let them go first since there is a 'Ladies first' rule in this society.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To my surprise, Jun Xin did not went to tuition(reason remain unknown).  Then, I quickly put my book beside Wei Ming's seat and took a seat beside Aaron's seat.  This is because I will be having a free view of magazine brought by Aaron.  After sitting a while, they(kai loon a.k.a Mei Leng or Banana, Shin Wei a.k.a Piggy Chung, and Aaron) urged me to sit beside Aaron.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A question crossed in my mind.  Why are they acting so??  Within seconds, I already figured out the answer based on the 'whisper' btw. Shin wei and Kai Loon.  However, I have to be responsible in taking care of my pet, Wei Ming a.k.a Lao Gao(a human with a cap, weird, Huh?), otherwise he will be gila- gila around.  The second reason is to bring happiness to my dear friend, Aaron&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Usually, a malay girl will be sitting beside Aaron.  Unfortunately, an Indian girl took over the 'spot' today.  Should we say this with a sigh?'  Certainly, NO&lt;no&gt; &lt;no&gt;!  We even teased Aaron that we will be having Muruku, Murtabak, Roti Canai, Tosei, ketupat during the new year festivals.  We even told Aaron that he is so lucky to have a darker and darker woman.  Wakakaka!!  Yi Yong was sitting with us today, and we have a lot of fun.  I was forced by Yoke Yong to write this blog.  I have added his blog link at the right side of the blog. If u feel free, just drop by to ask him, 'Yu Yong 你几时要去游泳 and see what is his response.  OK , it's late in the midnight now.  &lt;/no&gt;&lt;/no&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;P.S.:*Time to sleep now to have enough energy to play sepak takraw 2morow at our Form 5 'basement' 2morow.&lt;br /&gt;If got any mistake or comment, pls post it in the shoutbox. Tq!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2619571444012782296-3458713638643772991?l=boseyong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boseyong.blogspot.com/feeds/3458713638643772991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2619571444012782296&amp;postID=3458713638643772991' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2619571444012782296/posts/default/3458713638643772991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2619571444012782296/posts/default/3458713638643772991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boseyong.blogspot.com/2007/10/aaron-luckiest-day.html' title='Aaron&apos;s Luckiest Day!!'/><author><name>wen chuann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10330711386654947226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0P84TRGFc00/SLyfGS7807I/AAAAAAAAADk/U_bt1XJ-5h8/S220/34197505944642l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2619571444012782296.post-7029773794209806171</id><published>2007-09-28T07:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-28T18:48:02.507-07:00</updated><title type='text'>When MIsfortune Strucks Ur Daily LIfe...</title><content type='html'>This is what happen when misfortune &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;strucks&lt;/span&gt; your life......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Morning&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Get up early in the morning--Readily prepare for EST exam--Went to bus station--while waiting for bus--two dogs &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;glaring&lt;/span&gt;(juz learn from sarah) at u and try to chase you out of their 'spot'-- after leave the spot--watching them 'mating' &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;LOL~~ &lt;/span&gt;--bus left earlier than I thought--Asked dad to send me to school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Afternoon&lt;/span&gt;--&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;After finish EST--having a friendly football match--Rui Han(striker), Parvin(defender), and me(goalkeeper) as a team VS people from all walks of life(Got banana, Chicken, and many more).  Can't even catch a ball......... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.‘&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;起立， 行礼，谢谢老师&lt;/span&gt;’, after the same routine for chinese class, Wee kee asked me and Shin Wei to sit his car--Rejected--Followed Fuad's car to Keh Seng--put school bag inside school bus--went to library--Amused by the new block in Library--Quickly rush out of the library--Bus leaving--Tried to tell uncle bus to stop the vehicle--running behind--Brainless primary student watching us running and waving hands--No action have been taken by them--Lin Sye said that is the education system that has change the student to become cold hearted.  Luckily, my cousin help kept my bag.  Thx again to Ah bee,  the sexy muscular guy in Form 4.^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;3.Night--Bored to death in B.M tuition.  Felt super duber tired during the class. Luckily, I bought volume 46 Shin Chan and brought it to tuition.  Ehmm... Hwee Hsia ponteng class, went to attend people's wedding(pergi tak ajak), leaving Sharon sitting alone with Joanne.  Kong Meng start talking crap and even bully ML, Haha^^(Raymond's revenge).  Emily ponteng(reason remain unknown), Edmund have the same interest in reading Dragon Ball and Crayon Shin Chan 's manga.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Last but not least, when typing blog, I accidentaly closed the blog and rewrite again....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2619571444012782296-7029773794209806171?l=boseyong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boseyong.blogspot.com/feeds/7029773794209806171/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2619571444012782296&amp;postID=7029773794209806171' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2619571444012782296/posts/default/7029773794209806171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2619571444012782296/posts/default/7029773794209806171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boseyong.blogspot.com/2007/09/when-misfortune-strucks-ur-daily-life.html' title='When MIsfortune Strucks Ur Daily LIfe...'/><author><name>wen chuann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10330711386654947226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0P84TRGFc00/SLyfGS7807I/AAAAAAAAADk/U_bt1XJ-5h8/S220/34197505944642l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2619571444012782296.post-4229858913682918546</id><published>2007-09-25T06:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-26T05:00:43.544-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Beautiful Tuesday</title><content type='html'>It started off on 6.30am in the morning.....  OMG again!!! Why am I always the 'Last minute' guy??  Maybe this is the Malaysian 'culture'^^. My bus will be coming at 6.45 while I have not prepare anything yet.  Without hestitation, I grabbed my clothes and rushed into the bathroom to have a cold bath.  After having a refreshing bath, I try to put my belt over my waist.  To my surprise, the belt is missing.  So, I just don't care about it and rushed to the bus station which is just situated a stone's thrown away from my house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a hectic morning, as usual, I will lie down and try to have a good nap on the bus.  Many of my friends, including Shin Wei a.k.a Babi Chung will be same as me, having a good nice sweet dream  on the bus.  Apart from that, my uncle bus drive acting unusual today....  He sent us up till the St.david gate while he will only put us down by the roadside on the usual day.  What a lucky Day!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, the school day started off with the school assembly.  As usual, Mr. Ramachandran and Mr.Anuar(i think so) a.k.a turtle, will be giving their lame speech.  In my mind, I just wondering why they would spending their own sweet time giving their'Bible' while wasting our valuable time???  Is all the 'old man' acting the same way???  After the assembly, all the Form 5 students making their bee line to the top floor of the building in St.David.   Along the journey, we can see almost 90% of the student is holding a Chemistry book.  Why????? The answer is juz simple as ABC, bcoz today is Chemistry Test.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The exam day started off with Chemistry paper 1. Chemistry paper 1 is rather hard to me compared to others, because I seldom do Chemistry exercise in Form 4.  After paper 1, here's come the paper 3 and followed by paper 2.  This two paper were quite easy compared to paper 1.  After the test, I think I might to get extra more exercise to excel in Chemistry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thx to Wee Kee' mum for sending me, Wen Ching, and Shin Wei back home after school.In the afternoon, I have Bee Hoon, curry+Siu Pao(Pork Pao) for lunch.  This is the perfect combination for Malaysian food.  Yummy!!  After reading the newspaper and having a brief shower, my exhausted body pleaded me to lie down on the bed.  A sleep took me about 2 hours, from 3.30 to 5.30.   At about 6++pm,  Aaron and Raymond came to my house.  We have a brief talk on the biology and chemistry test.  My brother even teased Raymond with 'Maple Maple'. Haha, Raymond pls dun angry b'coz my brother's ignorance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It 7.30 pm, and it's time for me to go for add math tuition.  Due to my 'last minute' habit, I managed to reach there at 7.35.  Luckily, the class have not started yet.  I quickly take a seat beside Aaron.  During the class, we were having jokes throughout the tuition.  Yok Yong even asked Aaron to swim(in chinese).  I and Aaron burst into laughter.  Wen Ching and Shin Wei teased Jun Xin for drinking crocodile blood.  While I am drinking water, Hong Yuen pocked my mouth and my water nearly split out.  In order to 'revenge', I extend my 'pseudopodium' and 'meraba-raba' Hong Yuen's hairy leg. Haha^^!!.  Aaron a.k.a Ah Peng gave a new nick name to Shin Wei, Ken Zhir(If not mistaken).  And somemore Wei Ming a.k.a Lau Gau asked Mr.Huan to give mooncake since today is mooncake festival.  As we know, Mr. Huan is a stingy person(juz kidding), he asked Wei Ming to go to Jusco and rob the mooncake stall.  Haha!!! And all of us is laughing throughout the class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's raining now, I think I nid to stop here in order to study for my Chinese exam.  Ok, tat's all for today! Tata!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2619571444012782296-4229858913682918546?l=boseyong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boseyong.blogspot.com/feeds/4229858913682918546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2619571444012782296&amp;postID=4229858913682918546' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2619571444012782296/posts/default/4229858913682918546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2619571444012782296/posts/default/4229858913682918546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boseyong.blogspot.com/2007/09/beautiful-tuesday.html' title='A Beautiful Tuesday'/><author><name>wen chuann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10330711386654947226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0P84TRGFc00/SLyfGS7807I/AAAAAAAAADk/U_bt1XJ-5h8/S220/34197505944642l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2619571444012782296.post-8418735772942085171</id><published>2007-09-24T07:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-24T07:36:33.031-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Tiring Day......</title><content type='html'>I slept at 4 o' clock yesterday after burning the midnight oil updating the blog and do some revision.  I woke up at about 1.30pm in the afternoon.  OMG!! I wasted the whole morning lying on the bed....  Quickly, I went to brush my teeth and have my breakfast(lunch actually), a packet of plain rice with a piece of fried chicken which cost RM2.50.   After that,  I tried to  do some revision on Chemistry until I heard the motorbike sound, Aaron is here.  He asked me to rip the songs into my computer  because his computer have sent to PcWorld for some repair and maintance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While waiting for the songs to be copy into the computer, we have some discussion on Chemistry.  I am surprised with Aaron.  He can answer most of the Chapter 8 salt questions after studying for a few hours in school while I spend a few days to study on this chapter.  I have to admit that different people have different ability now.  After he went back, I stick to the computer browsing around the website.  At 5.00pm, I continued my daily routine, sitting in front of the television, watching my favourite 8tv Singapore drama, 'A New Life'.  It is indeed an interesting show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, when i want to continue my revision on Chemistry, my whole body felt so tired, due to lack of sleep... So, i went to have a quick nap until 7.30.  After having my dinner, I continued my study. Suddenly, I hear quarelling sound from my sister room.  Well, my bro is having a fierce quarrel with my sister again, for unknown reason.  My mum juz sit in front of the tv, watching her tv show. I felt so dissapointed with the way my mum handle the problem. Haizzzzzz.........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ehm, I am too tired to study now....... I set my alarm clock to 3 am in the next morning hoping that I manage to get up at that time to study.  I learnt a lesson today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;P.S:Don't ever stay up late in night. It is bad for health and you would not be able to do anything on the next day.  Remember this!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, tat's all for today, Tata!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2619571444012782296-8418735772942085171?l=boseyong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boseyong.blogspot.com/feeds/8418735772942085171/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2619571444012782296&amp;postID=8418735772942085171' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2619571444012782296/posts/default/8418735772942085171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2619571444012782296/posts/default/8418735772942085171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boseyong.blogspot.com/2007/09/tiring-day.html' title='A Tiring Day......'/><author><name>wen chuann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10330711386654947226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0P84TRGFc00/SLyfGS7807I/AAAAAAAAADk/U_bt1XJ-5h8/S220/34197505944642l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2619571444012782296.post-8260936913746246549</id><published>2007-09-23T12:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T16:25:27.386-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A RM 15 Lesson.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0P84TRGFc00/RvdvxyBqyeI/AAAAAAAAAAU/ULOJ1-Ned2I/s1600-h/clearer+photo.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0P84TRGFc00/RvdvxyBqyeI/AAAAAAAAAAU/ULOJ1-Ned2I/s320/clearer+photo.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5113678802935532002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a bad dream a day before yesterday. I dreamt someone hit me hard on my face. When i woke up, I could feel some liquid substance is leaking out from my nose. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;OMG&lt;/span&gt;, my two nose are bleeding. Without &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;hestitation&lt;/span&gt;,  I went to tell my dad.  My dad told me to lie down on the bed and he passed me a wet cloth to put over my head.  It seemed to relieve much more after lying down for about 15 minutes on the bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, my mum urged me and my sis to go to Confucius's Temple near the river  bank(the most 'beautiful' river in  Malacca'.  I will take a photo shot  next time if i have the chance.  After changing into my attire without taking any bath in the morning, I could feel itchiness all  over my body, just like ants moving about my body.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we reach there, we saw one mid-age housewife praying to the God.  My mum and I were curious about that lady bcoz she kept on mumbling(monolog) to herself..... Weird. After the praying ceremony,  we decided to have our breakfast at 'Botak' Yong Tau Fu near Bukit China.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My father went to find a parking while others of us went to look for places to sit.  Finally, after much struggle, we finally manage to have our seat under the fan.... Woo, so refreshing.  While waiting for our food to come, we have some odd topic about my future(LOL).  Suddenly, my mum shouted and said tat there is a police traffic standing nearby my father's car.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Without hestitation, my father quickly rush to the carpark.  Unfortunately, the police traffic had written down the 'Saman'.  My father though that 'It is not necessary to put cupoun on Sunday. '&lt;br /&gt;Some of the customer told my mum that,  'These traffic police can earn commision by KINDLY giving out their 'SAMAN", what a joke is this!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luckily, the SAMAN only cost RM15 if paid within the period(50% discount).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Today, I learned two lesson.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1)Put your car coupun regardless of the day, time, month, year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2)Pay your 'SAMAN' within the period to get 50% rebate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;3)When u are having nose bleeding, dun ever sneeze it out, try to lie down and have some water to cool your body temperature down.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;*U can also try to put ammonium nitrate+water over your head since this is a endothermic reaction(DUN ever try this at home)!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;*In chinese tradition, nose bleeding is believe to have too much heat inside the body. (Eat too much mooncake night before the day).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feel tired after having revision in Chapter 2 Form 5 chemistry with Raymond but worth it....Ok gtg to sleep liao... Tata!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2619571444012782296-8260936913746246549?l=boseyong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boseyong.blogspot.com/feeds/8260936913746246549/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2619571444012782296&amp;postID=8260936913746246549' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2619571444012782296/posts/default/8260936913746246549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2619571444012782296/posts/default/8260936913746246549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boseyong.blogspot.com/2007/09/rm-15-lesson.html' title='A RM 15 Lesson.'/><author><name>wen chuann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10330711386654947226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0P84TRGFc00/SLyfGS7807I/AAAAAAAAADk/U_bt1XJ-5h8/S220/34197505944642l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0P84TRGFc00/RvdvxyBqyeI/AAAAAAAAAAU/ULOJ1-Ned2I/s72-c/clearer+photo.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2619571444012782296.post-5186305710951581507</id><published>2007-09-23T04:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-23T12:05:07.154-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Johnny English 川</title><content type='html'>After much persuasion from my friends(shhh.... actually is on my own will..), I finally decide to open my own blog!  First of all, welcome to my blog!! Since my english is not tat good as compared to u all, I hope tat if there is any grammar error, pls dun mind to spend a few minute and post the error at the shoutbox. I will try to post something interesting in this blog, hoping tat we can share each other life experience, to b'come a better man in the future!!! ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank You!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2619571444012782296-5186305710951581507?l=boseyong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boseyong.blogspot.com/feeds/5186305710951581507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2619571444012782296&amp;postID=5186305710951581507' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2619571444012782296/posts/default/5186305710951581507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2619571444012782296/posts/default/5186305710951581507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boseyong.blogspot.com/2007/09/johnny-english.html' title='Johnny English 川'/><author><name>wen chuann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10330711386654947226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0P84TRGFc00/SLyfGS7807I/AAAAAAAAADk/U_bt1XJ-5h8/S220/34197505944642l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
