<?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-4414286011598401396</id><updated>2012-01-27T01:49:44.662+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Welcome to Boringville</title><subtitle type='html'>My Daily Ranting Just For You</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wenchaeng.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4414286011598401396/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wenchaeng.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Wen Chaeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15934771932430192891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y6kSixeLsHE/SyYlIODAMhI/AAAAAAAAACE/KPQ58NIGg68/S220/DSC00514.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>68</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4414286011598401396.post-3862071773701602231</id><published>2010-04-08T02:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-08T02:40:28.457+08:00</updated><title type='text'>End of the World is Coming! Why bother waiting for 2012?</title><content type='html'>Do you guys know that the Internet is a really really great place? For few simple reasons, Internet can be consider the greatest human invention ever:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-It contains endless stream of information and what-not for FREE but never EVER in a million years contain the critical thing you need when you need them UNLESS you PAY!&lt;br /&gt;-It has enough gibberish sites (this blog is a really GREAT example) to constantly remind you that this world is made up of crazy people&lt;br /&gt;-It is made possible by having internet connection which is always slowwwwww(if you are staying in Malaysia) to the extent you feel like hanging yourself to death while waiting forever for the site to load [not necessary during your lifetime]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why do i make this post? Well, its 2am in the morning and yet, im spending many happy hour cursing at my streamyx for being the pathetic connection it is so i feel really really passionate bout blogging this shits to the world!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, since im here, the news the other days really made me mad! "Robber shot injured accomplice before fleeing scene of crime" I was like WTF!!!! What is wrong with this world!? If you so EFFING don't trust that guy, why bother going into a robbery with him!? Its is like you cant even trust your best/only friend....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But enough of my "passionate" rambling... Urghh...i think my lack of sleeps since college start is beginning to make me sound like a middle aged uncle and have certainly make me grumpier than usual&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes! Before i forget, someone ask me exactly who my wife are (which just show this person isn't all that close to me because my close friends would have known better) For the better knowledge of you people who doesnt understand that question, go backtrack my post. In order to make my answer as humanly as possible without making me look like a total loser, i must first clarify that no matter what impression i give to people, im a total otaku/geek! I fall in love with 2D gals all the time. I find pictures of the latest computer/laptop/handphone to be arousing. I watch anime instead of TV drama. I spend more time on my computer than i do on sleeping. Not to say im not interested in reality, just that my life is too much of a drama for me to appreciate the concept of realness, so i find the otaku realm more..."promising". Now that you guys have a good understanding of me, let me reveal my wife.....which just so happen to be....my laptop!! Haha! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think i have spend enough of my precious youth cursing streamo (streamyx + emo) so im gonna stop here. Well, actually, a friend of mine told me my blog needs more color.... i've been faithfully keeping it black cause someone told me the black backdrop with white font make it easier on the eyes when reading my dull blog... If i ever feel like it, i might try to make it more....colorful =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4414286011598401396-3862071773701602231?l=wenchaeng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wenchaeng.blogspot.com/feeds/3862071773701602231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4414286011598401396&amp;postID=3862071773701602231' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4414286011598401396/posts/default/3862071773701602231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4414286011598401396/posts/default/3862071773701602231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wenchaeng.blogspot.com/2010/04/end-of-world-is-coming-why-bother.html' title='End of the World is Coming! Why bother waiting for 2012?'/><author><name>Wen Chaeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15934771932430192891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y6kSixeLsHE/SyYlIODAMhI/AAAAAAAAACE/KPQ58NIGg68/S220/DSC00514.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4414286011598401396.post-7490906110328649745</id><published>2010-04-01T19:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-01T19:51:43.590+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sumimasen! Sumimasen!</title><content type='html'>How many of you though i have forgotten bout this blog?? If you are one of them, you may well be correct! For 1 thing, with all things happening around, dis blog was definitely at the very back of my head, but then again, i am being reminded every week via my headcount script in this blog that there are still beings (human or not is not really the question now, is it? &amp;gt;&amp;lt;) that check out my blog despite i havent been very faithful to it, especially my wordpress which i havent even log into for a while now. As nice as it may be, i still fill obligated to my blogspot blog since it has been with me much much long through all thick and thin. So, if you have any issues with my blog, do look for those "beings" and not me in your quest of vengeance =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With the issues of responsibility taken care of, lets move right into business...Ok, by all rights this should be an incredibly long post with really lots of interesting and maddening events to blog about...IF i ever remember any of them but you fellow reader should know better the kind of memory i have. I have a guy memory which means i can never remember important detail such as who i went out with the day before but i can remember with precise detail which anime said "Sieg Zeon" (answer: Gundam) or which anime has a pink haired songstress with a pink talking ball (answer: Gundam) or which anime has a winged robot that kick ass (answer: Gundam). So there you have it. But i wont be so irresponsible as to leave my blog without recalling at least a little something to share with you guys. But before we begin, i do like to say that all this recollection is from my perspective with is tend to be filled with sarcasm and metaphor, so things may not look like what it may be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have been warned....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, letz go with the most recent issues. College has started and so far so good with the lessons. But the timetable...urgh... Dont get me started on the timetable. Some days, its so carefree. Some days its so jam packed to the extent of crazy. 9am to 8pm class on Friday then 9am to 4pm class on Saturday! On a Saturday!! FOR GOODNESS SAKE!!! Not that it affect much but then again, whenever after finishing class, it never feel like a Saturday all because i just spent an entire precious morning n most of the afternoon being trapped in a class on an uncomfortable chair with a small table looking and listening to a middle aged uncle ranting on and on about stuff like perspective, functionalism, brain, mind, blah blah blah. Its sociology of organization subject which doesnt even have exam...urgh....Enough of the depressing stuff. My coursemate this time around is a really rowdy bunch. Not that i have anything against it. Itz really nice, IF the lecturer were the sporting type which unfortunately, 1 of them isnt...Being the complete opposite, a super strict old fashioned lecturer and the situation in class can get pretty tense sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm, beside that, i dont really know what else to add since all that is in my mind now are epic and awesome soundtrack from Gundam that i have been playing nonstop since weeks ago.... Weather in Penang has been totally crazy these last few days... Scorching and sizzling hot afternoon and heavy downpour in the evening =.="&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There should be a lot more interesting thing that has happened since my last post.... but for whatever reason, i have forgotten all of it =P&lt;br /&gt;Since i cant seem to recall anything anyway, i ll just end this post here and get back on my assignment... &lt;br /&gt;Ja neh ^^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4414286011598401396-7490906110328649745?l=wenchaeng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wenchaeng.blogspot.com/feeds/7490906110328649745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4414286011598401396&amp;postID=7490906110328649745' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4414286011598401396/posts/default/7490906110328649745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4414286011598401396/posts/default/7490906110328649745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wenchaeng.blogspot.com/2010/04/sumimasen-sumimasen.html' title='Sumimasen! Sumimasen!'/><author><name>Wen Chaeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15934771932430192891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y6kSixeLsHE/SyYlIODAMhI/AAAAAAAAACE/KPQ58NIGg68/S220/DSC00514.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4414286011598401396.post-4564729766921242307</id><published>2010-01-27T20:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-27T20:58:40.674+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy 2010~~!!!!</title><content type='html'>A bit too late for that title =( but oh well, better late than nvr! ^_^&amp;nbsp; (ughh, such an irresponsible crap..but i get that a lot so im already immune to it! &amp;gt;&amp;lt;) So, b4 i forget, happy CNY as well!! Haha! Anyway, i just got sum site report regarding my blog n apparently i have had more than 40 visits since 1st January 2010 (n that was last week! [im so darn touched by whoever you people are that has stay by dis poor little blog even though the master is really such an irresponsible jerk!]) even though i havent posted anything so im really sorry. I feel very bad, honestly, i am T.T&amp;nbsp; Well, i dont really recall that many ppl knowing that i blog =.=" but oh well, probably sum1 lost on the superhighway of internet anyway...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, what kept me from blogging?? Well, some of you might already knoe that i got a new wife! (YATTA!!) ^.^ And so im really spending everyday in eternal bliss wif her! (Wheee!) FYI, we have even spend a few romantic night 2gether! (KYAAA!!) &amp;lt;&amp;lt;= Ok, forget bout that scream... I ll post sum picture of her when i finally find the time. Oh, since it is, i might as well recap what i did over the last few weeks beside that...hmm... wif all honesty, there was nothing much interesting...i got a new watch back in Xmas. It was really nice so i ll post picture of it after im bored down to my wit to be pathethic enough to take picture of it (hehe). Well, overall i did many stuff (mostly crazy but really pointless) and did something which i have thought to have been exclusively girl's such as :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- eating ice-cream straight out of the tub (yeah, i knoe its really normal even for guys but i have nvr been too fond of sweet things)&lt;br /&gt;- buying on impulse (i have always been a very rational shopper but the long holidays has really throw me off my usual rhythm)&lt;br /&gt;-indulging in romance stories (sum was really really realllllllllllly touching!)&lt;br /&gt;- went shopping even when there was nothing i need (wad more can i say???)&lt;br /&gt;- gossiping (i was nvr interested at such stuff....but wad gives =.=)&lt;br /&gt;- checking out hot and handsome korean/japanese singers (WAIT!! before your thought stray to the wrong direction, let me clarify that im NOT a GAY!!! SO NOT A GAY!!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lately, im really hooked up on romance manga and novels!! ^.^ V [victory smile =)] But not those mushy, conceited, melancholy and dramatic crap came up by guys who think they know about girl so darn well!! How could those shits even passed as romantic stuff with all the unnecessary drama that is so way over the hill!!! GRRRR. Really piss me off even without reading it. Nope, not for me. The one im hooked up at are those written by female writers. Most of them, if not all of them, are just soooo soooooo nice! There was even one about a girl that had a stillbirth. The story was so touching i cried a bunch myself because the story and setting and drama and everything is just so real and convincing! Until later i found out that the writer had experienced stillbirth herself! So darn touching!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Besides, i am really into those dance mv by korean and japanese bishounen (pretty boys)! Rather than being think of as gay, let me just say im the type to appreciate and attracted by pretty and beautiful stuff. Of coz, pretty and beautiful isnt just limited to guys... gals as well... cloth.... stuff... animals (like kitten!!!) etc etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm... well, i guess that is all for now...anyway, im really happy and thank you to all those people who stood by my blog despite the fact of its pretty much dilapidated state! I ll try to work harder in the future!! Thats all! Tata ^^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4414286011598401396-4564729766921242307?l=wenchaeng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wenchaeng.blogspot.com/feeds/4564729766921242307/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4414286011598401396&amp;postID=4564729766921242307' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4414286011598401396/posts/default/4564729766921242307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4414286011598401396/posts/default/4564729766921242307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wenchaeng.blogspot.com/2010/01/happy-2010.html' title='Happy 2010~~!!!!'/><author><name>Wen Chaeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15934771932430192891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y6kSixeLsHE/SyYlIODAMhI/AAAAAAAAACE/KPQ58NIGg68/S220/DSC00514.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4414286011598401396.post-1316645952629000629</id><published>2009-12-20T01:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-20T01:54:47.854+08:00</updated><title type='text'>K = Just because i never started my title with this alphabet before xD</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Today was yet another "productive" day of my holiday. Well, didnt really do much so i wouldnt want to bother whoever might be reading this with my nonsensical boring stuff. But anyway, in the afternoon, i did cook something and although it was purely experimental, i must say it turn out real well ^^ So im gonna call it carbonara chicken! Wheeeee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y6kSixeLsHE/Sy0SU9IDLMI/AAAAAAAAADk/q2Wwh5f4gBM/s1600-h/DSC00605.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y6kSixeLsHE/Sy0SU9IDLMI/AAAAAAAAADk/q2Wwh5f4gBM/s320/DSC00605.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y6kSixeLsHE/Sy0SWphz8MI/AAAAAAAAADs/ayqj5LS2iII/s1600-h/DSC00604.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y6kSixeLsHE/Sy0SWphz8MI/AAAAAAAAADs/ayqj5LS2iII/s320/DSC00604.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Well, it really just a deep fried chicken drumstick coated with cheese and carbonara gravy but it was really turn out well...which was a gud news since i only cooked it with leftovers. But since it was quite a success, im gonna be trying to improve it soon. Wakakakaka. After all im pretty darn free rite now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Hmm...datz all for now i think...although im pretty sure there was sumthing else i wanted to share..................................=.="&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="goog_1261244560746"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="goog_1261244560747"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="goog_1261244560742"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="goog_1261244560743"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4414286011598401396-1316645952629000629?l=wenchaeng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wenchaeng.blogspot.com/feeds/1316645952629000629/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4414286011598401396&amp;postID=1316645952629000629' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4414286011598401396/posts/default/1316645952629000629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4414286011598401396/posts/default/1316645952629000629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wenchaeng.blogspot.com/2009/12/k-just-because-i-never-started-my-title.html' title='K = Just because i never started my title with this alphabet before xD'/><author><name>Wen Chaeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15934771932430192891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y6kSixeLsHE/SyYlIODAMhI/AAAAAAAAACE/KPQ58NIGg68/S220/DSC00514.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y6kSixeLsHE/Sy0SU9IDLMI/AAAAAAAAADk/q2Wwh5f4gBM/s72-c/DSC00605.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4414286011598401396.post-9108061497392268717</id><published>2009-12-19T02:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-19T02:28:12.454+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Big Big Screen to Watch my Anime ^^</title><content type='html'>Just recently, i brought a laptop back in the pc fair n it was HDMI ready. At the same time, i happen to hv a spare HDMI cable and i try hooking the laptop to my tv n i was like whoa! My 42" tv jut bcome my new monitor! xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So i instantly watch my HD version of Gundam 00 on it n i hv to say, it was uber satisfying! Now im on a downloading spree, putting my hand on every gud anime there is out there waiting to be awe in front of my TV. Wakakakaka.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On another note, one of my fren asked me if im hooked up to posting picture in my blog coz yesterday post doesnt really require any picture but still, i did. The answer is, YES!!! Im pretty addicted to posting picture in my blog coz it really make my otherwise dull blog look my lively-ish. So, yea, 2day post will feature picture as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;So, on Thursday, i went to BJ court to do some gadgets shopping. Yes, gadgets...i am a geek...dun expect to c me shopping for cloth... The last time i shop for cloth, it took me only about 5 minutes and rm60 to buy 3 t-shirts. So you can see im not one to waste my time shopping for cloth. If i spend more than 15 minutes shopping for cloth, i ll deem myself to be not in the mood and stop wasting anymore time shopping n instead go back home to my glue myself in front of the computer. Anyway, back to the BJ story...so i happen to walk past this lego exhibition and boy, does it bring back some good-ol memories of my childhood playing with lego.... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y6kSixeLsHE/SyvJCVoMAKI/AAAAAAAAADE/70nQmj-AW_A/s1600-h/DSC00602.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y6kSixeLsHE/SyvJCVoMAKI/AAAAAAAAADE/70nQmj-AW_A/s320/DSC00602.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y6kSixeLsHE/SyvJGkwzBBI/AAAAAAAAADM/p8pObQ4lfio/s1600-h/DSC00603.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y6kSixeLsHE/SyvJGkwzBBI/AAAAAAAAADM/p8pObQ4lfio/s320/DSC00603.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Cool eh?? Of coz, lego back in those day arent so sophisticated yet and the level of detail is far from what is possible today....Kinda make me wanna go get myself a jumbo set of lego now =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Well, anyway, that's all for today.... Till next time^^&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/4414286011598401396-9108061497392268717?l=wenchaeng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wenchaeng.blogspot.com/feeds/9108061497392268717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4414286011598401396&amp;postID=9108061497392268717' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4414286011598401396/posts/default/9108061497392268717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4414286011598401396/posts/default/9108061497392268717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wenchaeng.blogspot.com/2009/12/big-big-screen-to-watch-my-anime.html' title='Big Big Screen to Watch my Anime ^^'/><author><name>Wen Chaeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15934771932430192891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y6kSixeLsHE/SyYlIODAMhI/AAAAAAAAACE/KPQ58NIGg68/S220/DSC00514.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y6kSixeLsHE/SyvJCVoMAKI/AAAAAAAAADE/70nQmj-AW_A/s72-c/DSC00602.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4414286011598401396.post-7792406922713836035</id><published>2009-12-18T00:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-18T00:05:12.671+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What a slow storm... =.="</title><content type='html'>Many guys find yesterday picture to be a real nightmare. HAHAHAHA. Now they will be experiencing goosebumps everytime they take a pee! Wakakakaka.&lt;br /&gt;On another note, yesterday i planned for a great nite of movie wif sum frens but guess wad happen, the tickets for 7pm onwards Storm Warrior II shows was completely sold out!!! I was like "WTH!!??". The plan had to be canceled and i thought it was really such a waste since me and another 2 fren was already there. So instead of wasting the rm1 parking, i decided to try my luck on the 5.15 show instead and i was like "WTH!!!???" [AGAIN!!] when i found out the cinema was practically empty... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, b4 i watched the movie, i went through sum rating and reviews through the net and also through word of mouths from my fren. The comments i heard was really very contradicting as it went from "superbly marvelous" to "insanely stupid". Nevertheless, i decided to take a stab at it and this is my own personal view of the movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y6kSixeLsHE/SypV7-kvBrI/AAAAAAAAAC8/SSfHcjLQ16I/s1600-h/Storm-riders-2-movie3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y6kSixeLsHE/SypV7-kvBrI/AAAAAAAAAC8/SSfHcjLQ16I/s320/Storm-riders-2-movie3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y6kSixeLsHE/SypV5XYz58I/AAAAAAAAAC0/qKGcRyjDesM/s1600-h/stormwarriors-poster2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y6kSixeLsHE/SypV5XYz58I/AAAAAAAAAC0/qKGcRyjDesM/s320/stormwarriors-poster2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4/5 - Storyline&lt;br /&gt;I think the script writer and the director did a really gud job trying to make an otherwise what should have been a really really long story into a 2 hour movie without missing out too much important details. I followed the comics and although there were quite a lot of deviation and alteration from the original storyline, but it was still a great piece of work if you ask me since the original Fung Wan storyline is very dark and a lot of gud ppl turn bad and a lot of gud character die which wouldnt really do well if adapted into movie. At the very least, the beginning and the end remain more or less similar and the altered storyline gave quite a fresh perspective on the whole story. It was also much better than other adaption i know which practically miss out all the important detail and rich content of its original masterpiece. Im not one to naming names but Harry Potter is one such example that did a poor movie adaption. Tsk Tsk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4/5 - Special Effects&lt;br /&gt;The movie used really a lot of special effects. Too much actually, that it really kills most of the fighting scene although it does make the movie very flashy and entertaining at certain time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2/5 - Fight Scene&lt;br /&gt;Like i said earlier, too much special effects. Who the hell would want to watch aaron kwok standing there swinging his ultimate superior sword at empty air while watching black colored smoke emitted from his wild swing to attack his enemy? No! We want actual battle, actual clashing of swords, actual blood (as if! haha). Not some standstill special effect battle. If we want special effect, we will watch Star Wars or Lord of the Rings. LOL. There was always WAY too much slow mo scene. It would be cool if it was utilize at the right timing, but too much of a good thing will spoil the whole darn thing. So yea, the battle scene was really terrible. There was only a few good solid fighting scene.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, if you are planning to watch it as just another movie with interesting storyline, then by all means, go ahead. You are planning to watch the movie expecting sum really good fighting scene, i suggest you watch Assassin &amp;amp; Bodyguard instead =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4414286011598401396-7792406922713836035?l=wenchaeng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wenchaeng.blogspot.com/feeds/7792406922713836035/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4414286011598401396&amp;postID=7792406922713836035' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4414286011598401396/posts/default/7792406922713836035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4414286011598401396/posts/default/7792406922713836035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wenchaeng.blogspot.com/2009/12/what-slow-storm.html' title='What a slow storm... =.=&quot;'/><author><name>Wen Chaeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15934771932430192891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y6kSixeLsHE/SyYlIODAMhI/AAAAAAAAACE/KPQ58NIGg68/S220/DSC00514.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y6kSixeLsHE/SypV7-kvBrI/AAAAAAAAAC8/SSfHcjLQ16I/s72-c/Storm-riders-2-movie3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4414286011598401396.post-1650575794459346091</id><published>2009-12-15T19:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-15T19:37:09.781+08:00</updated><title type='text'>First Picture Post!! WooHooo xD</title><content type='html'>After what i would say as a tiresome month, finally i can enjoy a good night sleep that is worry free and stress free. So the first thing i did was sleep till the sun was setting. LOL. 12+ hours of good solid sleep (YUM YUM!). And now, i am going to catch up with all the funs i have miss and re-update the geek within me (i have seriously lost touch with the geeky/otaku world for a while)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm.... Kinda forgotten what i have got to say..LOL!!! Whenever its holiday, i can feel my brain degenerating/rotting, not just literally too! =P&lt;br /&gt;But anyway, like i promised, i am gonna post some interesting picture which i took a few weeks back to share with you guys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**WARNING**&lt;br /&gt;**THIS PICTURES SHOULD BE AVOIDED BY THE MALE POPULATION**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heed my word guys....you have been warned...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y6kSixeLsHE/SydzsBCK06I/AAAAAAAAACs/jaQO_kmHckI/s1600-h/DSC00590.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y6kSixeLsHE/SydzsBCK06I/AAAAAAAAACs/jaQO_kmHckI/s320/DSC00590.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y6kSixeLsHE/Sydzqcy43MI/AAAAAAAAACk/SCpE-BJDVTU/s1600-h/DSC00591.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y6kSixeLsHE/Sydzqcy43MI/AAAAAAAAACk/SCpE-BJDVTU/s320/DSC00591.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;What you see on top...is the two method which doctors use to extract genes from a guy... The first picture is where they insert the long "device" into a man's penis opening (OUCHHHHH!!!) to directly extract the..erm... "tadpoles" (WAKAKAKA). The latter picture is where they stick a finger into the man's anus to stimulate the prostate in order to conjure an ejaculation. It is a more "friendly" and "less-scary" method to get a man's gene (Not that it would make the guy feel any better =.=")&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;So guys, if you are considering donating your genes for whatever purpose to a medical facilities... do reconsider &amp;gt;&amp;lt;&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/4414286011598401396-1650575794459346091?l=wenchaeng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wenchaeng.blogspot.com/feeds/1650575794459346091/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4414286011598401396&amp;postID=1650575794459346091' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4414286011598401396/posts/default/1650575794459346091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4414286011598401396/posts/default/1650575794459346091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wenchaeng.blogspot.com/2009/12/first-picture-post-woohooo-xd.html' title='First Picture Post!! WooHooo xD'/><author><name>Wen Chaeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15934771932430192891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y6kSixeLsHE/SyYlIODAMhI/AAAAAAAAACE/KPQ58NIGg68/S220/DSC00514.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y6kSixeLsHE/SydzsBCK06I/AAAAAAAAACs/jaQO_kmHckI/s72-c/DSC00590.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4414286011598401396.post-7018020097274362404</id><published>2009-12-14T20:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-14T20:10:45.529+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Return to the Regular Posting</title><content type='html'>Finally!! Finally!! FINALLY!!!! Let go through the checklists of what i have to do again;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Attending class and sleeping inside...&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; [Check]&lt;br /&gt;Annoying the lecturer...&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; [Check]&lt;br /&gt;Becoming a slave to assignments...&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; [Check]&lt;br /&gt;Becoming a clown during presentation...&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; [Check]&lt;br /&gt;Suffering from heart attack during exam...&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; [Check]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well, guess i pretty much finished all that need to be done. So now its back to regular days, enjoying freedom and the every little thing that comes with it. Of course, i ll be back into regular posting mode as well. Gonna keep today post shorter since i am feeling a little in the blues after a pretty tough exam just now. Have a bundle to share with you guys and some pictures (YES! AT LAST!) to post (If i can figure out how to xD) tomorrow. Look forward to it =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4414286011598401396-7018020097274362404?l=wenchaeng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wenchaeng.blogspot.com/feeds/7018020097274362404/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4414286011598401396&amp;postID=7018020097274362404' title='42 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4414286011598401396/posts/default/7018020097274362404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4414286011598401396/posts/default/7018020097274362404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wenchaeng.blogspot.com/2009/12/return-to-regular-posting.html' title='Return to the Regular Posting'/><author><name>Wen Chaeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15934771932430192891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y6kSixeLsHE/SyYlIODAMhI/AAAAAAAAACE/KPQ58NIGg68/S220/DSC00514.JPG'/></author><thr:total>42</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4414286011598401396.post-5482045626380047550</id><published>2009-11-12T12:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-12T12:08:27.613+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wad happen!!!??? And/Or Secret of creating a Good Assignments in a few Hours</title><content type='html'>In case anyone at all been wondering wad happen to my blog, before anyone of you starts coming up with reasons like im dead or anything, i ll just tell u guys i was pretty busy rushing my assignments. N the endless drone of assignments kinda kill my mood to blog. I mean, i have enough of typing string of words which is pretty much meaningless. LOL! Once again sum1 tell me i need to post pictures on my blog...Point taken =) I do feel like posting pict, but that will only come after i manage to successfully change the cosmetic appearance of my blog, which so far, im no where near completing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since im on the topic of assignments, sum1 ask me, how do i keep cranking out creative and interesting reports all the time? Seriously, i never have any idea of what i have typed and submitted. The secret to creating a good assignments report lies within the usage of words. If itz a business assignment reports, just use these words i use ;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Advantage/Disadvantage&lt;br /&gt;Effiecient/effective&lt;br /&gt;Management&lt;br /&gt;Cost/Overhead&lt;br /&gt;Profit/Revenue&lt;br /&gt;Operation&lt;br /&gt;External/Internal&lt;br /&gt;Production&lt;br /&gt;Market&lt;br /&gt;Demand/Supply&lt;br /&gt;Leadership&lt;br /&gt;Maximise/Minimize&lt;br /&gt;Utilize&lt;br /&gt;Quantity/Quality&lt;br /&gt;Marketing&lt;br /&gt;Resources&lt;br /&gt;Globalization/International&lt;br /&gt;Pricing&lt;br /&gt;Intensive&lt;br /&gt;Strategy&lt;br /&gt;Outsourcing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are many more, but these fews are the one that would appear most often...at least it should. You can even combine those words to form really eye-catching phrases such as "cost advantage", "internal outsourcing" or even "operational excellence". In fact, by using multiple combination of those words n phrases, you can crank out a business-like sentence that you can almost use in any report without knowing exactly what it means such as ;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By considering the quantity vs quality factor, the management can decide if their globalization goal in the manufacturing sector&amp;nbsp;should emphasize on cost advantage or revenue intensive for maximum utilization of their production staff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hows that?? So i can practically keep producing such business-like sentence that probably have no meaning wat-so-ever endlessly just by repeating those words again n again in every sentence i type in my assignment n in no time at all, i can complete an interesting looking solutions to my case study, even though most of the times, i have no idea what the case is about at all =P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4414286011598401396-5482045626380047550?l=wenchaeng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wenchaeng.blogspot.com/feeds/5482045626380047550/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4414286011598401396&amp;postID=5482045626380047550' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4414286011598401396/posts/default/5482045626380047550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4414286011598401396/posts/default/5482045626380047550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wenchaeng.blogspot.com/2009/11/wad-happen-andor-secret-of-creating.html' title='Wad happen!!!??? And/Or Secret of creating a Good Assignments in a few Hours'/><author><name>Wen Chaeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15934771932430192891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y6kSixeLsHE/SyYlIODAMhI/AAAAAAAAACE/KPQ58NIGg68/S220/DSC00514.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4414286011598401396.post-4405435753195974797</id><published>2009-11-01T22:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T22:20:52.989+08:00</updated><title type='text'>UNDER CONSTRUCTION</title><content type='html'>New Look, Better Content, Same ol-Lameness coming your way =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4414286011598401396-4405435753195974797?l=wenchaeng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wenchaeng.blogspot.com/feeds/4405435753195974797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4414286011598401396&amp;postID=4405435753195974797' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4414286011598401396/posts/default/4405435753195974797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4414286011598401396/posts/default/4405435753195974797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wenchaeng.blogspot.com/2009/11/under-construction.html' title='UNDER CONSTRUCTION'/><author><name>Wen Chaeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15934771932430192891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y6kSixeLsHE/SyYlIODAMhI/AAAAAAAAACE/KPQ58NIGg68/S220/DSC00514.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4414286011598401396.post-6238377986690382034</id><published>2009-10-27T21:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-27T21:47:50.450+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Quantity VS Quality</title><content type='html'>As i ve said many many times, dis semester is a really assignments+presentation intensive semester as almost every subject have at least 2 assignments. And i ve notice as i become more and more desperate and rushed to meet each assignment's respective deadline, the quality of the work drop. LOL. Ok, it partially my fault for not being able to put forth full concentration until the date due is near, but you cant blame the fact that i work faster and more efficiently while pressured. But seriously though, trying to accomplish a vast quantity of assignments has really taken a toll on the quality of the production. ZZZZ&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At any rate, 2day presentation went on without a glitch, although quite funnily, most of MY group member didnt know that 2day was d presentation day until TODAY!YES! 2 hour before our presentation start and only then do they know we are presenting today. Haha. But no biggies. The lecturer was quite a lenient one. Which explain my "chin-chai"-ness while presenting as well...Sigh...And there is 1 more presentation this thursday and 1 report to hand in this saturday.... What a terrible education system we are having now....T.T&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4414286011598401396-6238377986690382034?l=wenchaeng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wenchaeng.blogspot.com/feeds/6238377986690382034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4414286011598401396&amp;postID=6238377986690382034' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4414286011598401396/posts/default/6238377986690382034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4414286011598401396/posts/default/6238377986690382034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wenchaeng.blogspot.com/2009/10/quantity-vs-quality.html' title='Quantity VS Quality'/><author><name>Wen Chaeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15934771932430192891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y6kSixeLsHE/SyYlIODAMhI/AAAAAAAAACE/KPQ58NIGg68/S220/DSC00514.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4414286011598401396.post-5674840029823332105</id><published>2009-10-26T21:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-26T21:56:05.518+08:00</updated><title type='text'>In a Pinch!</title><content type='html'>DIE DIE DIE!!!! Assignments deadline tomorrow and im still pretty much drawing blank! Well, itz not dat i dunno how to do it...but...oh well....anyway... Dis all for today. Yea. Sorry. =P But i really really gotta rush dat assignments 1st...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4414286011598401396-5674840029823332105?l=wenchaeng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wenchaeng.blogspot.com/feeds/5674840029823332105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4414286011598401396&amp;postID=5674840029823332105' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4414286011598401396/posts/default/5674840029823332105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4414286011598401396/posts/default/5674840029823332105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wenchaeng.blogspot.com/2009/10/in-pinch.html' title='In a Pinch!'/><author><name>Wen Chaeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15934771932430192891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y6kSixeLsHE/SyYlIODAMhI/AAAAAAAAACE/KPQ58NIGg68/S220/DSC00514.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4414286011598401396.post-2944276182504118467</id><published>2009-10-25T17:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-25T17:35:22.206+08:00</updated><title type='text'>LOL!!! Ooops I Did it Again!</title><content type='html'>There is a very innocent reason why there was no post yesterday this time around. So innocent that you might chuckle when u read it.... I forgot.... Not forgot as in forgot but forgot as in it sorta slips out of my mind.... Guess it went out along with the tension of the resit yesterday. LOL! The exam went on without a hitch (well, if u wanna be critical [N JUDGMENTAL], there was a few wild guesses along the way but nothing to shout about) I kinda remembered there is sumthing i need to do but havent do so in the night but simply cant recall what it is!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;URGHH. But dis time around, i wont be blaming my bad memory. Although it probably did play a major role in yesterday fiasco, but i have way too much thing to think about lately so u knoe, shits just happen something. Hehe. Recently my fren was really crazy over SNSD n their songs n stuff. So i was kinda curious wad sort of group they were. Turns out, it was SPECTACULAR! Not their song though. The group members consists of 9 young and hot and beautiful and (the lists could goes on n on) gal. No wonder guys wag their tail while listening to their mv even though (N dis is a very modest n honest comment from me) they cant really sing. Well, most of the time they seem clueless rather than singing (but do take note i have little music sense) so im not really trying to be judgmental on them. Just that i prefers singers with powerful vocals such as Celine Dion or Whitney Houston. Well, thatz all for today. I ll take more effort to remember to post in the future, if i do remember bout dis effort though =P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4414286011598401396-2944276182504118467?l=wenchaeng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wenchaeng.blogspot.com/feeds/2944276182504118467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4414286011598401396&amp;postID=2944276182504118467' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4414286011598401396/posts/default/2944276182504118467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4414286011598401396/posts/default/2944276182504118467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wenchaeng.blogspot.com/2009/10/lol-ooops-i-did-it-again.html' title='LOL!!! Ooops I Did it Again!'/><author><name>Wen Chaeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15934771932430192891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y6kSixeLsHE/SyYlIODAMhI/AAAAAAAAACE/KPQ58NIGg68/S220/DSC00514.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4414286011598401396.post-1292199540424335525</id><published>2009-10-23T22:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-23T22:03:49.640+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The 2nd Encounter</title><content type='html'>Judgment day around the corner....AGAIN!!! RAWR. My moral paper resit is 2molo n the promised notes have finally arrive just today! I have already decided today that if the notes didnt arrive, i would refuse to take the exam 2molo n later complain to the school. I should still have all the right to complain since the notes arrive at such last minutes but better late than never. Im pretty sure quite many people didnt get the notes since i went to collect it at 1pm but me n my frens was among the first(if not, we MIGHT just be the 1st) to get it. Oh well... Thatz all for today i guess...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4414286011598401396-1292199540424335525?l=wenchaeng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wenchaeng.blogspot.com/feeds/1292199540424335525/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4414286011598401396&amp;postID=1292199540424335525' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4414286011598401396/posts/default/1292199540424335525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4414286011598401396/posts/default/1292199540424335525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wenchaeng.blogspot.com/2009/10/2nd-encounter.html' title='The 2nd Encounter'/><author><name>Wen Chaeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15934771932430192891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y6kSixeLsHE/SyYlIODAMhI/AAAAAAAAACE/KPQ58NIGg68/S220/DSC00514.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4414286011598401396.post-746597502252371</id><published>2009-10-22T21:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-22T21:45:42.959+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Not enough time. Too many assignments</title><content type='html'>Just today, i ve noticed that this semesters, i have been endlessly rushing to meet assignments dateline. This week alone, 2 assignments due. Next week, another 1 assignment gonna due while another assignment gonna start. Just last week, 1 assignments was due. Well, dis semester, the way our lecturer divide up our marks seems different from last time. Last time, we just need to do 1 assignments consisting of 1 report n 1 presentation which would gives a total of 30 marks out of 100. Now, we hv to do ranging from 2-4 assignments per subjects n most of this assignments (actually, ALL of it) consists of 1 written report n 1 presentation. It goes without saying that each assignments carries a lot less marks that they used to but the job burden wasnt decrease at all!!! Sigh... More jobs...Less worth... Wad a joke =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On another note, im having my moral paper resit dis Saturday and the promised notes from the lecturer WHICH WE SHOULD HAVE BEEN ABLE TO COLLECT LAST WEDNESDAY is still not available for us. Figures as much. Now, im really wandering why would KDU hire such an irresponsible bozo to teach moral studies. Ironic isnt it. The one that really ought to practice more moral value is the one teaching us about it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4414286011598401396-746597502252371?l=wenchaeng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wenchaeng.blogspot.com/feeds/746597502252371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4414286011598401396&amp;postID=746597502252371' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4414286011598401396/posts/default/746597502252371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4414286011598401396/posts/default/746597502252371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wenchaeng.blogspot.com/2009/10/not-enough-time-too-many-assignments.html' title='Not enough time. Too many assignments'/><author><name>Wen Chaeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15934771932430192891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y6kSixeLsHE/SyYlIODAMhI/AAAAAAAAACE/KPQ58NIGg68/S220/DSC00514.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4414286011598401396.post-3412308453262053876</id><published>2009-10-21T22:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-21T22:05:48.179+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fashion Tips for Guy</title><content type='html'>2day, i wanna share about a secret tip to self grooming and fashion for guys. Well, i cant share fashion tips for gal coz honestly, gal has much better fashion sense than guy. Guy, even by the simplest fashion standard of a gal, is basically a fashion offender committing endless fashion crime with their (ok guys, lets face the fact) atrocious fashion capability.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, wads my secret tip to self grooming and fashion for guys?? The answer is simple. Fashion magazine. GQ, Esquire, Mens Weekly. Go ahead, take ur pick. Whichever makes u happy will do. Now, look through every pages inside n take notice of d hairstyle or d way the model in there comb their hair. Now, U, as an ordinary GUY, should definitely STAY AWAY from those styles. Why? Coz those person are born with natural and nice looking hair (PLUS, they have professional hairstylist) while YOU (including d late Albert Einstein) DOESNT! Coz any hairstyle they have will never ever in a hundred year look nice on u. Count urself lucky if it doesnt make u look like Mr. Dork! Instead, use the ultimate hair solution invented by brilliant men few thousand years back....a hat! (more on dis later)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, onto fashion... Ok, u can throw away those magazine now coz believe me, those cloth feature inside never look nice on YOU... Reason is;&lt;br /&gt;False : Those cloth mutate into sumthing horrendous once u bring them home&lt;br /&gt;Fact&amp;nbsp; : Those ppl have the perfect body to fit into those cloth n look nice in it while u look would probably look like a snake which has swallowed a cow.&lt;br /&gt;So, wad should u do? Easy. Consult a women. Be it ur girlfriend, ur sister, ur close friends. But do try to stay within the same age generation (im not saying aunties have bad fashion sense, but those senses arent any more fresher then canned toufu) Let them pick UR wardrobe, INCLUDING THE HAT n just try to get socks with matching colour and a clean underwear and YOU should be perfectly fine to go.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4414286011598401396-3412308453262053876?l=wenchaeng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wenchaeng.blogspot.com/feeds/3412308453262053876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4414286011598401396&amp;postID=3412308453262053876' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4414286011598401396/posts/default/3412308453262053876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4414286011598401396/posts/default/3412308453262053876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wenchaeng.blogspot.com/2009/10/fashion-tips-for-guy.html' title='Fashion Tips for Guy'/><author><name>Wen Chaeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15934771932430192891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y6kSixeLsHE/SyYlIODAMhI/AAAAAAAAACE/KPQ58NIGg68/S220/DSC00514.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4414286011598401396.post-2786689340573402123</id><published>2009-10-20T17:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T17:55:21.020+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Stealing Bone again?? Nah...</title><content type='html'>Lol!!! It just happened again!!! Haha! K. My fault. I gotta admit it. But dis time, i was really more busy than lazy (although i would not completely rule out lazy as a participating factor) One anonymous person asked me if i have finally ran out of idea to crap here in my blog. Of coz not! LOL!! Im full of idea....just dat i havent found the right way and the right time with the right words to express it. Dis same person (dont ask me who coz i have seriously no idea) ask where do i get my inspiration to write all these nonsense everyday?? The answer is simple. It is bcoz there is u as the reader that actually take the valuable time off your precious life to actually read my lifeless and valueless blog...Kinda ironic isnt it? But plz, dont be too hard on urselves for it k.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, the moment i took d newspaper up, i saw in d headline "Malaysia Day to finally become a national holiday" and i was like "WAD!?". Turns out, there is dis significance thingie happening about like waaaaaaay back in Sept 16, 1963 and now yearsssssssssssss later, we the descendant of those great people get to enjoy more holidays =) Although personally, dis doesnt have much of a significant impact on my everyday life, but happy stuff is worth to share. Haha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4414286011598401396-2786689340573402123?l=wenchaeng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wenchaeng.blogspot.com/feeds/2786689340573402123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4414286011598401396&amp;postID=2786689340573402123' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4414286011598401396/posts/default/2786689340573402123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4414286011598401396/posts/default/2786689340573402123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wenchaeng.blogspot.com/2009/10/stealing-bone-again-nah.html' title='Stealing Bone again?? Nah...'/><author><name>Wen Chaeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15934771932430192891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y6kSixeLsHE/SyYlIODAMhI/AAAAAAAAACE/KPQ58NIGg68/S220/DSC00514.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4414286011598401396.post-3534412351798824366</id><published>2009-10-18T20:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-18T20:37:03.914+08:00</updated><title type='text'>How Things Really Are??</title><content type='html'>Ok, b4 i get into anything, im really sorry that there was no post yesterday. The reason being was im pretty busy and lazy...Mostly lazy though. I mean, even famous mangaka (person who draw jap comics) and authors take time off and stop producing once in a while. So i decided to take some time off as well in search of nice and interesting stuff to share with all of you. And I found it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Has anyone ever wondered, what actually happens when u purchase diamond?? The way i see it, diamond are nothing more than a tiny shiny piece of rock. And they worth so much more compared to something gazillion time it size such as a big mac! (Datz a really poor comparative i knoe but im really craving for big mac...LOL) If you really look into it, the whole concept of purchasing diamond seem to be paying thousands of dollar to exchange for a pebble people pick off the ground.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beside diamond jewelry, another thing i can never comprehend is golf. No matter how much i see it, the most simple interpretation i can make of golfing is middle aged men (usually balding) trying to outwit a tiny ball that has the same IQ level as a waffle iron. I mean, they spend so much times under hot blazing sun trying to hit that ball into a tiny hole miles away. If i wanna put a ball into a hole that is far away, you logically take the ball up, walk over to the hole and just drop it in. But no. These golfers have to do it the hard way. No pain, no gain is probably their favorite motto. And has anyone tried to watch this golfing events?? I did, once! And it was boring as well. A golfing events is as interesting as bass fishing, only a lot less disgusting. I mean, they put more time into squatting, squinting at the ball, circulating around it as though it is some terrorist device, taking complete geometric survey as though it is some crime scene, calculating wind pressure and praying (ok, i made that up) rather than actually hitting the darn ball, which in case you have forgotten, was the whole point of them game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So if you can think of anymore ridiculous concept of the thing that people do all the time, feel free to share it with all of us =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4414286011598401396-3534412351798824366?l=wenchaeng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wenchaeng.blogspot.com/feeds/3534412351798824366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4414286011598401396&amp;postID=3534412351798824366' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4414286011598401396/posts/default/3534412351798824366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4414286011598401396/posts/default/3534412351798824366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wenchaeng.blogspot.com/2009/10/how-things-really-are.html' title='How Things Really Are??'/><author><name>Wen Chaeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15934771932430192891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y6kSixeLsHE/SyYlIODAMhI/AAAAAAAAACE/KPQ58NIGg68/S220/DSC00514.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4414286011598401396.post-2786850045294490594</id><published>2009-10-16T21:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-16T21:26:31.835+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Diary of a Sleeping Fellow</title><content type='html'>ZzZzZzZzZzZzZz.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ZzZzZzZzZzZzZzZzZzZzZzZzZz......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZ......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Asz thez titlez suggestz, disz postz isz az diaryz ofz az sleepingz fellowz....butz itz wouldz bez prettyz uninterestingz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, enuf of dat z stuff. LolZ. Datz d final one! OOPZ. K, watever. Truth be told, due to various reason (mainly staying up till 5am in d morning) i slept till nearly 3pm in d afternoon 2day. N bcoz it was a holiday, it is pretty much boring from then till now. I watch the singapore comedy "Just Follow Law" dis afternoon (for the 1st time even though it being a 2006 production) n it was pretty interesting! Haha. How come Malaysia never seem to be able to crank out such movie considering the vast amount of resources that we have compare to Singapore. Oh well...datz all for 2day i guess....gonna go back to.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZ.........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ZzZzZzZzZzZzZzZzZ......&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4414286011598401396-2786850045294490594?l=wenchaeng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wenchaeng.blogspot.com/feeds/2786850045294490594/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4414286011598401396&amp;postID=2786850045294490594' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4414286011598401396/posts/default/2786850045294490594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4414286011598401396/posts/default/2786850045294490594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wenchaeng.blogspot.com/2009/10/diary-of-sleeping-fellow.html' title='Diary of a Sleeping Fellow'/><author><name>Wen Chaeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15934771932430192891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y6kSixeLsHE/SyYlIODAMhI/AAAAAAAAACE/KPQ58NIGg68/S220/DSC00514.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4414286011598401396.post-2338665493337364699</id><published>2009-10-15T22:57:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-15T22:59:47.032+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Damage Report (part 2)</title><content type='html'>One of my blog reader asked me, how come i never post any pictures up here to make my storytelling more interesting than it already is (ok, i made up d last part myself). The reason is, im not big on taking picture. Im sumtimes a narcissist and occasionally(very rarely but not completely non-existent) a cam whore but im not really into snapping photo of my private life. Heck, i hardly even have any life outside my computer. (BIG LOL) So yeah, pictures of my "life" would be pretty boring...But i ll look into dat suggestion, so mayb ur wish might just come true...in the distant future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2day was a pretty rough days...Not because of the hectic schedule, but bcoz of the blazing and scorching hot weather. Any1 in penang should understand. Although KDU library was as chill as ever even with the mighty sun blasting half filtered heat ray straight onto earth. Y was I at KDU library?? PUH_LIZ!!! Wad else u do at library?? TO LOOK AT HOT CHICKS DUH!!! Of coz i was joking....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;....or maybe i wasnt.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.....no seriously it was a joke...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;....period....like seriously....come on......period....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok ok..nuf of dat. Later at nite went to a restaurant (not much of a restaurant if u ask me) in Jalan Zainal Abidin that serve china cuisine specifically in the form of ramen (hand-stretched noodles). This would probably be a gud time to post some pictures of d food i've eaten but unfortunately, i didnt took any...I could post them up 2molo or mayb later in the week...But it wouldnt look as appetizing as it is supposed to be...IF u get my drift =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, watever....Letz get into the main focus. Ok...my exam result...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WARNING WARNING!!! PROCEED AT YOUR OWN DISCREET*&lt;br /&gt;Disclaimer's Notice&lt;br /&gt;*IF U FOUND YOURSELF NOT UNDERSTANDING ANY OF THIS, READ A FEW POSTS EARLIER. IF U STILL DOESN'T UNDERSTAND ANY OF IT, WORRY NOT, THERE IS NOTHING WRONG WITH YOU. THERE IS ONLY SOMETHING WRONG WITH ME*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Management Information System&lt;br /&gt;Status : Draw (sumwad alive...but sumwad not)&lt;br /&gt;Remark : Beaten hard, but came crawling back alive. Enemy forces retreat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;International Business&lt;br /&gt;Status : Victory&lt;br /&gt;Remark : Troop fought valiantly to secure a comfortable victory&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Service Marketing&lt;br /&gt;Status : Victory&lt;br /&gt;Remark : Enemy's confusion attack was strong, But troop fought back hard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Operation Management&lt;br /&gt;Status : Victory&lt;br /&gt;Remark : Enemy step on booby traps laid. End of story xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Malaysia Economic&lt;br /&gt;Status : Victory&lt;br /&gt;Remark : Annihilated enemy troop without a single trace&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So there you have it! =) Till 2molo...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4414286011598401396-2338665493337364699?l=wenchaeng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wenchaeng.blogspot.com/feeds/2338665493337364699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4414286011598401396&amp;postID=2338665493337364699' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4414286011598401396/posts/default/2338665493337364699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4414286011598401396/posts/default/2338665493337364699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wenchaeng.blogspot.com/2009/10/damage-report-part-2.html' title='Damage Report (part 2)'/><author><name>Wen Chaeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15934771932430192891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y6kSixeLsHE/SyYlIODAMhI/AAAAAAAAACE/KPQ58NIGg68/S220/DSC00514.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4414286011598401396.post-4270664714682207305</id><published>2009-10-14T23:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-14T23:28:18.039+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Another Random Post</title><content type='html'>2day's presentation went pretty smoothly! =) Considering it was a very very VERY last minutes work, i have to say it was quite a job well done. It was raining pretty heavily dis morning which kinda seem like a bad omen n all but, oh well, everything is good! Haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After 2molo, i ll be posting my...erm...war result up...So, datz all for 2day ^^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4414286011598401396-4270664714682207305?l=wenchaeng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wenchaeng.blogspot.com/feeds/4270664714682207305/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4414286011598401396&amp;postID=4270664714682207305' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4414286011598401396/posts/default/4270664714682207305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4414286011598401396/posts/default/4270664714682207305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wenchaeng.blogspot.com/2009/10/another-random-post.html' title='Another Random Post'/><author><name>Wen Chaeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15934771932430192891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y6kSixeLsHE/SyYlIODAMhI/AAAAAAAAACE/KPQ58NIGg68/S220/DSC00514.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4414286011598401396.post-7073821523915145945</id><published>2009-10-13T20:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-13T20:39:07.148+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Panic! Heart Attack!! Doki doki**</title><content type='html'>OMG!! OMG!! OMG!! I keep repeating to myself as time passes by and im still stuck wif no progress on my assignment. How did i end up in dis predicament?? Well, i actually have everything prepared out nicely for my 2500 words report on toyota but after 1000words or so, i suffered from a complete brain seizure, ran out of idea, mental blockade, call it watever u want! With not much time remaining, i decided to switch my topic over to AirAsia instead as i've found lots of juicy detail to write.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The progress was pretty gud...In 3 hours, i manage to produce roughly 1500 words and i thought, "hey! how hard can dis be??" Turns out, d final 1000 words was tougher than i thought...But i'll work things out =) I always do....Even if i hv to burn midnite oil until my pants caught fire. LOL! Ok ok. Enuf for 2day...gotta go back to do more brainstorming.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4414286011598401396-7073821523915145945?l=wenchaeng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wenchaeng.blogspot.com/feeds/7073821523915145945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4414286011598401396&amp;postID=7073821523915145945' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4414286011598401396/posts/default/7073821523915145945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4414286011598401396/posts/default/7073821523915145945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wenchaeng.blogspot.com/2009/10/panic-heart-attack-doki-doki.html' title='Panic! Heart Attack!! Doki doki**'/><author><name>Wen Chaeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15934771932430192891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y6kSixeLsHE/SyYlIODAMhI/AAAAAAAAACE/KPQ58NIGg68/S220/DSC00514.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4414286011598401396.post-6694095218228588195</id><published>2009-10-12T20:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-12T20:56:06.976+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Why businesses pay money to annoy TV viewer through advertisement??</title><content type='html'>Nowadays, i hardly ever watch tv shows anymore. The main reason is bcoz for most of d things i wan to watch, i prefer to watch in on my computer via download and streaming (due to legal hassles, the source wont be stated here, also a great deal of u out there already knoe how to anyway), frequenting the cinema and watching dvds that my parent brought back. So yeah, the tv channels r pretty redundant to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But this afternoon, i decided to watch tv for a while, just for the fun of it and i noticed sumthing very peculiar about public tv channels. Namely, it has WAY too much advertisement. I mean, seriously, why would dis ppl THINK we would even CONSIDER buying their product if all they do is ANNOY us while we r watching our FAVOURITE soap opera on TV with the ENDLESS droning of ridiculously plotted ads! I really doubt the effectiveness of TV advertisements. IN FACT, i think there is a conspiracy theory behind it and actually, it is another company that are paying those money for tv channels to air the ads of their competitor to send us to the brink of insanity just so we would never ever buy their product.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On another note, i noticed that there is rather a lot of advertisement related to female hygiene products which bring another point up to attention here. How many women actually BELIEVE this ads?? Personally, all d females i knoe doesnt. And has any1 noticed just how nonsensical those ads really are!? The demonstration fluid is ALWAYS BLUE!! I mean, heck! if any1 start secreting anything BLUE, the last thing they would want to worry about is how absorbent their pad is.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4414286011598401396-6694095218228588195?l=wenchaeng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wenchaeng.blogspot.com/feeds/6694095218228588195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4414286011598401396&amp;postID=6694095218228588195' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4414286011598401396/posts/default/6694095218228588195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4414286011598401396/posts/default/6694095218228588195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wenchaeng.blogspot.com/2009/10/why-businesses-pay-money-to-annoy-tv.html' title='Why businesses pay money to annoy TV viewer through advertisement??'/><author><name>Wen Chaeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15934771932430192891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y6kSixeLsHE/SyYlIODAMhI/AAAAAAAAACE/KPQ58NIGg68/S220/DSC00514.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4414286011598401396.post-8710466928473541009</id><published>2009-10-11T19:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-11T19:53:04.639+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tick Tock Tick Tock. The clock is ticking...</title><content type='html'>2day was a really slow day for me. From the moment i woke up till dis very moment, i feel as if time has stopped and was pretty aimless. Ok, just to be fair, im pretty aimless all the other days too but at least those days pass by surprisingly fast, unlike 2day. So i took time off my hectic and busy schedule (whoever said busy means doing sumthing productive is an idiot and shallow minded =P) to ponder on the meaning of life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To begin my pondering on the meaning of life, i started with dictionary and to my amazement, the meaning to life it pretty shallow; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"the condition that distinguishes organisms from inorganic objects and dead organisms, being manifested by growth through metabolism, reproduction, and the power of adaptation to environment through changes originating internally." - quote Random House Dictionary.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In order to further understand the meaning of life, i tried wikipedia (when in doubt, wiki is ur best fren =) LOL) and got the following;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Life&lt;/b&gt; is a characteristic that distinguishes objects&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Object_%28philosophy%29" title="Object (philosophy)"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; that have self-sustaining biological processes ("alive," "living"), from those which do not&lt;sup class="reference" id="cite_ref-Koshland_0-0"&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Life#cite_note-Koshland-0"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;sup class="reference" id="cite_ref-AHDLife_1-0"&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Life#cite_note-AHDLife-1"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/sup&gt; —either because such functions have ceased (death), or else because they lack such functions and are classified as "inanimate." - Wikipedia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, thx a lot! So from wad i can understand, the meaning of life is, u r born. U grow up (except a few individual i personally knoe that doesnt). Reproduce (just proven the fact that reproduction[and everything that might be involved] is a vital part of life. And then die. Kinda funny how there is sooooo many things we are forced to do while we are alive arent mentioned in the meaning of life for example.....STUDYING!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Oh well, life is just like dat i guess. As Dilbert has said it "If life gives u lemon, make lemonade. Unless of coz you r allergic to lemon. In which case it will be "If life gives u lemon, swell up and die!" Which in reality is wad actually happening to a majority of the world population.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4414286011598401396-8710466928473541009?l=wenchaeng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wenchaeng.blogspot.com/feeds/8710466928473541009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4414286011598401396&amp;postID=8710466928473541009' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4414286011598401396/posts/default/8710466928473541009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4414286011598401396/posts/default/8710466928473541009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wenchaeng.blogspot.com/2009/10/tick-tock-tick-tock-clock-is-ticking.html' title='Tick Tock Tick Tock. The clock is ticking...'/><author><name>Wen Chaeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15934771932430192891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y6kSixeLsHE/SyYlIODAMhI/AAAAAAAAACE/KPQ58NIGg68/S220/DSC00514.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4414286011598401396.post-8549963291084032258</id><published>2009-10-10T23:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-10T23:41:46.252+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Everything deserves a second chance</title><content type='html'>2day, d 1st thing in d morning, my lecturer drop d bomb by giving us 1 incredibly bad news, dat is a lot of ppl did really really really badly in d surprise exam he gave last week. Even though he has only managed to mark around half of those paper, but he came to a conclusion basically all of us did very poorly and after a discussion with the school, he decided to give a second chance of resitting for the exam again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, so i thought at least i got a chance to redeem myself. But then, during 2day lecture, he was just teaching bout those stuff dat came out during exam!!! GRRRRRR!!! How could he set question which he has nvr taught yet!!! Not like it make any different to me =P, but still, itz not fair for the others (ya rite). At least he did try to make our burden easier by providing us free notes of wad would be coming out for the resit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, well, basically i ll be having another exam soon....sigh....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4414286011598401396-8549963291084032258?l=wenchaeng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wenchaeng.blogspot.com/feeds/8549963291084032258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4414286011598401396&amp;postID=8549963291084032258' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4414286011598401396/posts/default/8549963291084032258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4414286011598401396/posts/default/8549963291084032258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wenchaeng.blogspot.com/2009/10/everything-deserves-second-chance.html' title='Everything deserves a second chance'/><author><name>Wen Chaeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15934771932430192891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y6kSixeLsHE/SyYlIODAMhI/AAAAAAAAACE/KPQ58NIGg68/S220/DSC00514.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4414286011598401396.post-5609922040603503780</id><published>2009-10-09T20:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-09T20:26:56.184+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Guys Problems...Why it is against the law to be a guy</title><content type='html'>Dunno y, but ive been feeling pretty run down lately. Tired, lethargic, moody n so on n so forth. 2day, i slept most of d day away n im feeling very refreshed now!! Haha. Now im ready to fite more challenges facing my way! Wait....my exam result coming out next week....Sigh...*dejected*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watever! Not d 1st exam i ve went through anyway =) Well, i ve promised to make 2day post more juicer so i went browsing through random sites can came across a few pretty interesting articles. 1 of it, which was dated all d way back from Feb 27, 1991, "Testosterone was declared a controlled substance, like heroin" which was published by Group Health Cooperative of Puget Sound. I dunno about u, but when i read it my thought on it was, n here i quote, "HUH!?" So, the way i see it, itz basically against the law to be a guy. Doesnt dat means all guys are illegal(doesnt make sense to me at all)??? Doesnt dat means all the male politicians are illegal?? (ok, dis part make sense!) Although to a certain extend, i have to agree. Guy is a dangerous being, capable of illicit and dangerous behavior, the worst being;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; i. War&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; ii. Do-It-Yourself Project&lt;br /&gt;Due to testosterone, guys seem to have the tendency to want to fix thing themselves rather than admit to their spouse or close one they cant do anything (although it is already obviously a fact to everyone) He would had prefer to drill his own hand(which he probably would) while trying to fix sumthing himself instead of getting sum1 who is capable of fixing it as it would should how gutless he is. They cant help it. Testosterone is such dangerous substance just like how sum1 indulging in steroid or marijuana, only a lot dumber and brainless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the next time u c a guy, be extra careful as inside every guy is a criminal waiting to burst out. Although i wouldnt make such a big fuss out of it if i were u, since guys are (lets just face the reality here) most of the time clueless and aimless more than they are evil. So guys, just enjoy being guy. N girls, the next time u r wondering wat is d guy in ur life is thinking, be rest assured that it is absolutely nothing =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4414286011598401396-5609922040603503780?l=wenchaeng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wenchaeng.blogspot.com/feeds/5609922040603503780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4414286011598401396&amp;postID=5609922040603503780' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4414286011598401396/posts/default/5609922040603503780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4414286011598401396/posts/default/5609922040603503780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wenchaeng.blogspot.com/2009/10/guys-problemswhy-it-is-against-law-to.html' title='Guys Problems...Why it is against the law to be a guy'/><author><name>Wen Chaeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15934771932430192891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y6kSixeLsHE/SyYlIODAMhI/AAAAAAAAACE/KPQ58NIGg68/S220/DSC00514.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4414286011598401396.post-5260602657858182088</id><published>2009-10-08T23:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-08T23:39:13.927+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Long Long Way, Another Long Long Day</title><content type='html'>Whew! Boy am i tired! Been going here n there since morning even thought i havent had much of a rest. I went out. Came back. Went out again. N just came back. Zzz. So needless to say, im freaking tired right now to the extent my eyes can barely open. No joke. LOL! So, let me off easy k guys. 2molo i ll make sure i post sumthing juicy up =). Haha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4414286011598401396-5260602657858182088?l=wenchaeng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wenchaeng.blogspot.com/feeds/5260602657858182088/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4414286011598401396&amp;postID=5260602657858182088' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4414286011598401396/posts/default/5260602657858182088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4414286011598401396/posts/default/5260602657858182088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wenchaeng.blogspot.com/2009/10/long-long-way-another-long-long-day.html' title='A Long Long Way, Another Long Long Day'/><author><name>Wen Chaeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15934771932430192891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y6kSixeLsHE/SyYlIODAMhI/AAAAAAAAACE/KPQ58NIGg68/S220/DSC00514.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4414286011598401396.post-7507741444009248780</id><published>2009-10-07T20:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-07T20:41:11.305+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Accomplishing The Impossible!</title><content type='html'>2day, i just did d unthinkable! D Impossible! D unimaginable! Wads d big fuss u say? IVE FORGOTTEN TO HAND IN MY ASSIGNMENT!!! N itz wayyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy past itz due date.... How i come to remember bout it now??? Simple. Coz a warning letter was sent to my home 2day....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well, wads done is done. All i do now is hope i dun forget bout d next assignment otherwise i so screwed over it! Not to mention those weekly forum participation thingie. Sigh.... Hmmm...Datz all for 2day...kinda suffering from a mental blockade at dis moment. Will make up things for u guys wif more thrashes 2molo =) haha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4414286011598401396-7507741444009248780?l=wenchaeng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wenchaeng.blogspot.com/feeds/7507741444009248780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4414286011598401396&amp;postID=7507741444009248780' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4414286011598401396/posts/default/7507741444009248780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4414286011598401396/posts/default/7507741444009248780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wenchaeng.blogspot.com/2009/10/accomplishing-impossible.html' title='Accomplishing The Impossible!'/><author><name>Wen Chaeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15934771932430192891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y6kSixeLsHE/SyYlIODAMhI/AAAAAAAAACE/KPQ58NIGg68/S220/DSC00514.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4414286011598401396.post-5667869793834795121</id><published>2009-10-06T21:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-06T21:01:43.506+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Just when u think things cant get any better, it always get better =)</title><content type='html'>As i ve said in my previous post (again n again) i have an assignment to hand in 2molo, turns out im wrong! =) Well, i can c u lotz arent suprised even d slightest. Im not suprised myself. Wif my deteriorating memory, im glad even if i remembered when im having my exam, which of coz as u guys knoe, i totally forgotten about until 2days b4 d darn thing! LOL!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So i was rejoicing until i continue reading d email my lecturer send me, n he inform me dat class for dis week is cancelled! WOW! Just when i thought things was good, it turns out great!! Wheeeeeeeeee. So once again i found myself loitering around waiting for d deadline to hit again b4 i start doing anything. Dun blame me. Seriously, blame my mood. Just when it was about to reach home, apparently he saw d email b4 me(probably sum of those parallel dimension shits) n goof off sumwhere again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, no assignments to worry about till next week. Guess dis is gonna be a pretty relaxing weekend =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4414286011598401396-5667869793834795121?l=wenchaeng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wenchaeng.blogspot.com/feeds/5667869793834795121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4414286011598401396&amp;postID=5667869793834795121' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4414286011598401396/posts/default/5667869793834795121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4414286011598401396/posts/default/5667869793834795121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wenchaeng.blogspot.com/2009/10/just-when-u-think-things-cant-get-any.html' title='Just when u think things cant get any better, it always get better =)'/><author><name>Wen Chaeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15934771932430192891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y6kSixeLsHE/SyYlIODAMhI/AAAAAAAAACE/KPQ58NIGg68/S220/DSC00514.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4414286011598401396.post-2428146030868431810</id><published>2009-10-05T20:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-05T20:30:44.067+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mood oh Mood, where are you?? I need you to finish my assignment~~~</title><content type='html'>I guess the title said it all. LOL. As i ve posted in my previous post, 1 of my assignment is due dis wednesday n i ve yet to complete it...Truth be told...im still quite far from finishing it. I have all d material n points ready, just doesnt have the mood to put it into words....ZZZZ. Itz not really dat long. Just 2500-3000words. But for sum reason, it feels like my head is in the cloud n i just doesnt knoe want to do wad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of head in the cloud, 2day afternoon, i just did 1 of d silliest thing ever. I was planning to go queensbay to settle sumthing. So I left my house n walk all d way outside to d main road junction just to realize; "What am i doing??? SHIT! I was supposed to DRIVE there!!" So i walk back into the carpark just to remembered, i didnt even ask for d car keys from my dad! LOLX!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well... Oh well, if any1 saw my mood, plz ask him/her to come back as soon as possible coz d assignments aint gonna complete itself =P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4414286011598401396-2428146030868431810?l=wenchaeng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wenchaeng.blogspot.com/feeds/2428146030868431810/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4414286011598401396&amp;postID=2428146030868431810' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4414286011598401396/posts/default/2428146030868431810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4414286011598401396/posts/default/2428146030868431810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wenchaeng.blogspot.com/2009/10/mood-oh-mood-where-are-you-i-need-you.html' title='Mood oh Mood, where are you?? I need you to finish my assignment~~~'/><author><name>Wen Chaeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15934771932430192891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y6kSixeLsHE/SyYlIODAMhI/AAAAAAAAACE/KPQ58NIGg68/S220/DSC00514.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4414286011598401396.post-9914548738226586</id><published>2009-10-04T21:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-04T21:31:35.984+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yes! Im back on Business!!</title><content type='html'>After facing off my my exams 1 after another, im finally a free man!!!! WHEEEEEE. Well, not really though...just literally. Currently im free from exam, but slaving in assignments n presentations... Just like d ol-saying, "Jump from the frying pan into the fire".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 assignment due dis wednesday. 2 due end of dis month. 2 due beginning of next month. So, yeap..i ll be "slaving" myself in front of the computer a lot from now on...(As if i aint from the very start =P)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Any1 who havent watch District 9 n plan to do so soon either buying d dvd or downloading it or streaming it or watever, i would recommend u dun... It would be wasting ur 1hour 40minutes wif sum really pointless ugly movie. Well, it might satisfy a minority of u, but it definitely didnt stuck on to me. N i was taking a lunch break eating chicken rice while watching eat. So im gonna giv u guys a 2nd warning. If u do plan to watch it, make sure u aint eating! Coz right now, i cant look at chicken rice d same way anymore without feeling discomfort, if u get wad i mean. LOL.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4414286011598401396-9914548738226586?l=wenchaeng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wenchaeng.blogspot.com/feeds/9914548738226586/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4414286011598401396&amp;postID=9914548738226586' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4414286011598401396/posts/default/9914548738226586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4414286011598401396/posts/default/9914548738226586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wenchaeng.blogspot.com/2009/10/yes-im-back-on-business.html' title='Yes! Im back on Business!!'/><author><name>Wen Chaeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15934771932430192891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y6kSixeLsHE/SyYlIODAMhI/AAAAAAAAACE/KPQ58NIGg68/S220/DSC00514.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4414286011598401396.post-5944002093017743080</id><published>2009-10-03T21:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-03T21:25:25.560+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Sudden Raid</title><content type='html'>OMG OMG OMG!!!! Dat was the only thing running through my mind when my "RESPONSIBLE" sorry excuse of a lecturer turn up today, after 2 weeks of "Amazing Act of Disappearance" to announce that today, we will be hving our mid sem exam for dis paper. Yes! Without prior notice, without naught. He disappear for 2 weeks n come out unnoticed to give us all a heart attack.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Naturally, im not 1 who pay "LOTZ" of attention during class. Furthermore, his notes was still unavailable to be downloaded from kdu student portal. So d moment i saw d exam question, all im seeing is strings of words which apparently means sumthing important which i should knoe by now, BUT I DONT, which pose a serious problem, bcoz i couldnt read more than 10 words without scratching my head once.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In conclusion, if i pass dis paper, i ll go up to my church n announce, "God has made a miracle in me!" coz if any1 should take any credit for it, itz Him =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4414286011598401396-5944002093017743080?l=wenchaeng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wenchaeng.blogspot.com/feeds/5944002093017743080/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4414286011598401396&amp;postID=5944002093017743080' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4414286011598401396/posts/default/5944002093017743080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4414286011598401396/posts/default/5944002093017743080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wenchaeng.blogspot.com/2009/10/sudden-raid.html' title='The Sudden Raid'/><author><name>Wen Chaeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15934771932430192891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y6kSixeLsHE/SyYlIODAMhI/AAAAAAAAACE/KPQ58NIGg68/S220/DSC00514.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4414286011598401396.post-4545120616704030016</id><published>2009-10-02T21:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-02T21:20:17.269+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Damage Report</title><content type='html'>Finally im done n over wif my exam!!! WHEEE!!!! Sorry for the lack of post d last few days...Stupid blogspot cant sign in dunno y(*UPDATE* Everything fix now)...so 2day gonna be a single post(*UPDATE* Not anymore)... Well, since we hv everything cleared up, lets get started wif my mid term exam damage report =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;WARNING!! WARNING!! THE FOLLOWING POST CONTAIN ATROCIOUS METAPHOR!! PROCEED AT YOUR OWN DISCREET!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day#1&lt;br /&gt;Battle Location &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; : Management Information System&lt;br /&gt;Status&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; : Unknown&lt;unknown&gt;&lt;unknown&gt;&lt;/unknown&gt;&lt;/unknown&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remark&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; : Troops suffered heavy damaged as enemy forces was relentless and merciless. Hoping for an avalanche to fall down n squash them flat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Battle Location&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; : International Business&lt;br /&gt;Status&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; : Should Survive&lt;should survive=""&gt;&lt;should survive=""&gt;&lt;/should&gt;&lt;/should&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remark&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; : A hard fought war, but troops held out till the end. Massive damage, but should live through another day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day#2&lt;br /&gt;Battle Location &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; : Service Marketing&lt;br /&gt;Status&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; : Total Massacre&lt;total massacre=""&gt;&lt;total massacre=""&gt;&lt;/total&gt;&lt;/total&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remark&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; : Enemy forces appear in camouflage clothing in the form of Mickey Mouse. Troops suffered confusion and killed each other.... Probably complete wipe out...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day#3&lt;br /&gt;Battle Location &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; : Operation Management&lt;br /&gt;Status&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; : Unknown&lt;unknown&gt;&lt;unknown&gt;&lt;/unknown&gt;&lt;/unknown&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remark&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; : Troops fought valiantly and left a few booby traps here and there. Lets pray the enemy force step on it and got bomb to kingdom come! Otherwise, another losing war.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day#4&lt;br /&gt;Battle Location &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; : Malaysia Economics&lt;br /&gt;Status&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; : Alive&lt;alive&gt;&lt;alive&gt;&lt;/alive&gt;&lt;/alive&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remark&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; : Enemy battle plan leaked beforehand. Manage to formulate counter attack plan and beat the enemy. Suffered minor bruise and injuries but nothing to shout about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;WARNING!! WARNING!! ATROCIOUS METAPHOR HAS COME TO AN END!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So there you have it...If u have a hard time understanding it....Wait for my next post..LOL!! Well, gotta go enjoy my well deserved rest now =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4414286011598401396-4545120616704030016?l=wenchaeng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wenchaeng.blogspot.com/feeds/4545120616704030016/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4414286011598401396&amp;postID=4545120616704030016' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4414286011598401396/posts/default/4545120616704030016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4414286011598401396/posts/default/4545120616704030016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wenchaeng.blogspot.com/2009/10/damage-report.html' title='Damage Report'/><author><name>Wen Chaeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15934771932430192891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y6kSixeLsHE/SyYlIODAMhI/AAAAAAAAACE/KPQ58NIGg68/S220/DSC00514.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4414286011598401396.post-6998674984294788728</id><published>2009-09-29T04:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-29T04:50:34.251+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Itz time to die!</title><content type='html'>Any1 noticed sumthing missing??? Itz yesterday post!!! Gosh!!! Sorry ya..im hving exam dis week, so update will be irregular abit...Not to mention im suffering from brain freeze wif all d ...erm... pressure (AS IF!). Well, 2day marks d beginning of my exam, wif d 1st paper starting in roughly 5+ hours time. So, wish me luck guys =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4414286011598401396-6998674984294788728?l=wenchaeng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wenchaeng.blogspot.com/feeds/6998674984294788728/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4414286011598401396&amp;postID=6998674984294788728' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4414286011598401396/posts/default/6998674984294788728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4414286011598401396/posts/default/6998674984294788728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wenchaeng.blogspot.com/2009/09/itz-time-to-die.html' title='Itz time to die!'/><author><name>Wen Chaeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15934771932430192891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y6kSixeLsHE/SyYlIODAMhI/AAAAAAAAACE/KPQ58NIGg68/S220/DSC00514.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4414286011598401396.post-2560009831050801281</id><published>2009-09-27T18:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-27T18:39:49.617+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Stress Stress Stress!!!!</title><content type='html'>Like seriously, exam is d LAST thing u wanna think about during ur holiday coz, u will get insomnia, paranoia, high blood pressure n many other scientifically related issues. Well, i ll be hving my mid sem exam soon (itz d exam!!! remember??? i mentioned on my post earlier?? PIF, as if any1 beside me can forget bout his exam =.=)&lt;br /&gt;n im in a pretty stressful mood now. Not coz i didnt study enuf of anything. But i guess itz just a pretty natural thing. Every1 get nervous n stressful on the eve of examination, gud student, bad student, smart student, top student, flop student. Whichever suits u. Only the degree of stress n nervousness every1 feel is different. In my case, itz:&lt;br /&gt;&amp;lt;-------------------DIS MUCH------------------------&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dat roughly 7-9cm for optical measurement, or 7-9mental breakdown for brain's stress n nervous metric measurement. So, yeah, im currently in a very unstable mental state. Probably a few straw short of going NUTS!!!! Darn! Who invented d examination system to torture us anyway?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well, ntg much interesting 2day (unless being driven to insanity is interesting to u [in which case you do, i recommend u start seeking out psychology treatment soon]) so gonna crash for a while now. Till 2molo =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4414286011598401396-2560009831050801281?l=wenchaeng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wenchaeng.blogspot.com/feeds/2560009831050801281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4414286011598401396&amp;postID=2560009831050801281' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4414286011598401396/posts/default/2560009831050801281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4414286011598401396/posts/default/2560009831050801281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wenchaeng.blogspot.com/2009/09/stress-stress-stress.html' title='Stress Stress Stress!!!!'/><author><name>Wen Chaeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15934771932430192891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y6kSixeLsHE/SyYlIODAMhI/AAAAAAAAACE/KPQ58NIGg68/S220/DSC00514.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4414286011598401396.post-3724858975748924421</id><published>2009-09-26T21:37:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-26T21:38:25.321+08:00</updated><title type='text'>You Be The Judge!</title><content type='html'>Boy, am i freaking pissed right now! Dis morning i went to college, bcoz there is "SUPPOSED" to be another class by the "FREAKING-STUPENDOUSLY-HARDWORKING" lecturer of my. He even make it clear we MUST attend 2day class bcoz there will be an important quiz. He specifically told us that he will upload d notes over our KDU student portal so we can revise over d holiday. N guess wad? My fren checked at yesterday nite, n still, NO NOTES!!! N yet again, when i reach college dis morning, another note was sticked in from d lecture theater stating there is no class 2day. WAT THE HELL IS WRONG WIF THAT GUYS!!! Cant he call or at least send us email saying class is cancelled. Last week was a holiday n yet he insisted on hving a class. 2day is practically STILL a holiday, n he still insist on having a class. N on both occasion, he stood us up!! Without any prior noticed! Do take notice, dis very same lecturer hv sum1 from the office to call me up to remind me how irresponsible i was to hv skipped his class. N now dis very same lecturer just show us how to be "RESPONSIBLE"! Whew. Sorry for all the caps...i can be a real jerk when im mad...granted it does take a lot of effort to make me mad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well, in the end went out wif frens until 5pm =) Hahaha. To release anger mah. (Big Har!) Right after i came out, i took a bath n went out again! Gosh. Dis time, to help my dad. Resulting me getting dirty n hv to bath again right after i reach home just now. Talk bout personal hygiene..dis is d 1st time i wash my hair 3 times in a single day! =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Btw, remember d previous post where i said i forgotten bout sumthing. Guess wad.....ITZ MY EXAM!!!!!!!!! ARGHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!! Im having my mid-sem exam right after the break...How long till my break is over......&lt;br /&gt;NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!ITZ PRACTICALLY OVER!!! DIE DIE DIE!!!! Wait...calm down, calm down.....WHERES MY NOTES!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! WHATS COMING OUT!!!!!!!!! NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!..........&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, u get wat i mean....My feeling now can pretty much be sum up in 2 words...."Im screwed!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4414286011598401396-3724858975748924421?l=wenchaeng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wenchaeng.blogspot.com/feeds/3724858975748924421/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4414286011598401396&amp;postID=3724858975748924421' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4414286011598401396/posts/default/3724858975748924421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4414286011598401396/posts/default/3724858975748924421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wenchaeng.blogspot.com/2009/09/you-be-judge.html' title='You Be The Judge!'/><author><name>Wen Chaeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15934771932430192891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y6kSixeLsHE/SyYlIODAMhI/AAAAAAAAACE/KPQ58NIGg68/S220/DSC00514.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4414286011598401396.post-1037289621737502097</id><published>2009-09-26T00:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-26T00:32:34.839+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Alamak....Overshot..Pass 12 d =P</title><content type='html'>Oh my om my..Lookey dat time..GOSH! Itz 12.15 am already. Time flies when u r having fun. Hehe. Was watching television wif my mom n without noticing, hours hv passed! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, a little recap on 2day...erm...i mean, yesterday. I went down to the minimart below my apartment to buy sum bread n the uncle there happen to be chatting wif sum neighbor. Without noticing, i sorta just tag along in their conversation. We talk bout so many things, such as d recent problems wif the lamp-post on d main road outside my hse. Itz a steep hill road, surrounded by tree so basically, itz total darkness. So d resident nearby r pretty worried as dis pose a serious threat not only to passing motorist but to us as well. I ended up spending roughly 1 hour there chatting wif 3 uncles. Only after leaving did i notice wad i just done...MY GOODNESS!!! I just stand right there n talk wif 3 balding-white haired uncles as though im one of them. LOLz. Age must be catching up wif me. zzz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm... got a few more stuffs to add...but sumhow cant recent them....ARGHH. I ll update them later after i clear my head abit...Nd to catch sum sleep for my class later =) Till then.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4414286011598401396-1037289621737502097?l=wenchaeng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wenchaeng.blogspot.com/feeds/1037289621737502097/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4414286011598401396&amp;postID=1037289621737502097' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4414286011598401396/posts/default/1037289621737502097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4414286011598401396/posts/default/1037289621737502097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wenchaeng.blogspot.com/2009/09/alamakovershotpass-12-d-p.html' title='Alamak....Overshot..Pass 12 d =P'/><author><name>Wen Chaeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15934771932430192891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y6kSixeLsHE/SyYlIODAMhI/AAAAAAAAACE/KPQ58NIGg68/S220/DSC00514.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4414286011598401396.post-6863363073416683662</id><published>2009-09-24T22:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-24T22:13:47.583+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tvb drama fest!</title><content type='html'>Wheeee!!! After a grueling day yesterday doing ntg but staring at computer screen, 2day i decided to reward myself by doing ntg but staring at my television screen. LOL!!! Haha. Well, im not really a big fan of drama series but i was really attached to dis recent tvb series titled "You are hired". Not only d series hv my favourite actor n actress in them, the storyline is pretty interesting as well. Not to mention pretty funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So i pratically glued myself to the sofa n watch d show endlessly, episode after episode, nonstop. N thus, i've finally graduated from a mouse potato into a couch potato.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, that aside, 2day i didnt really do anything much. Since it was my mom off day, teman her went to Tesco to shop for grocery n i must say, after d holiday, Tesco is pretty much in a mess! Much of the stocks on the shelf now is either dusty or in a pretty bad shape. N lotz of the stuff i wanted was unavailable!! CIS! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm...anything more to add??...guess not =) Till 2molo ^^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4414286011598401396-6863363073416683662?l=wenchaeng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wenchaeng.blogspot.com/feeds/6863363073416683662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4414286011598401396&amp;postID=6863363073416683662' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4414286011598401396/posts/default/6863363073416683662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4414286011598401396/posts/default/6863363073416683662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wenchaeng.blogspot.com/2009/09/tvb-drama-fest.html' title='Tvb drama fest!'/><author><name>Wen Chaeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15934771932430192891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y6kSixeLsHE/SyYlIODAMhI/AAAAAAAAACE/KPQ58NIGg68/S220/DSC00514.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4414286011598401396.post-824798320511873085</id><published>2009-09-23T22:05:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-23T22:09:05.661+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Another Productive Day, yet Another UNPRODUCTIVE Holiday</title><content type='html'>Normal days are there so u can work, study or doing sumthing gud n contributing. Holidays are there so u can rest n relax n be ready to fite again on normal days. So can sumbody tell me why am i wasting my time looking for material to do my assignment which will due after the holiday DURING my holiday when CLEARLY i should be RESTING n ENJOYING T.T *dun get me wrong, doing is assignment is fun too =) but only the part whenu get a gud marks for it xD*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stupid stupid retarded report. ZZZ. Here i am, in the middle of my holiday, looking at ntg but "information", "data", "knowledge", "management", "system" n wat-not. GRRRR. In terms of a normal day, 2day was indeed very productive, but in terms of holday...well 2day was shitty!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1st of all, my dad woke me up early in the morning n ask me to fetch my mom to work instead without any apparent reason. So, i end up waking up early in the morning during my holiday, depite d fact i slept at d wee hour in the morning(NO, i did not go curi ayam!) n wasted whole days staring at my computer....Ok, i would hv stare at my computer for d whole day too even if im not doing my assignment but datz not my point here..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who the hell even come out wif the whole education system, the whole meaning, the whole freaking existence anyway! I say we build a time machine, go back in time, n shoot the darn person down...of coz, without education, i doubt we could build a puny little clock, let alone a time machine....sigh...reality is depressing...so better go n enjoy my sweet dream =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4414286011598401396-824798320511873085?l=wenchaeng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wenchaeng.blogspot.com/feeds/824798320511873085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4414286011598401396&amp;postID=824798320511873085' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4414286011598401396/posts/default/824798320511873085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4414286011598401396/posts/default/824798320511873085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wenchaeng.blogspot.com/2009/09/another-productive-day-yet-another.html' title='Another Productive Day, yet Another UNPRODUCTIVE Holiday'/><author><name>Wen Chaeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15934771932430192891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y6kSixeLsHE/SyYlIODAMhI/AAAAAAAAACE/KPQ58NIGg68/S220/DSC00514.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4414286011598401396.post-7202972642250469647</id><published>2009-09-22T17:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-22T17:56:43.744+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Great Exploration</title><content type='html'>Due to various reasons (me being lazy, me being moody, me beeing stupidish), i ve decided to stop fiddling around wif d html scripting of blogger n just move over to wordpress. There is really lotz of neat stuff to do there and i can practically tinker wif it for hours upon hours n stuff being completely unproductive. LOLZ! Since im still trying to settle down there, so d next few days i ll probably update both blog, until i can finally get d wordpress blog to be exactly d way i wan it to be =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The 1st thing i notice bout wordpress is it got lotz of neat stuff...lotz of button, icons, links,.....stuff in general..stuff dat guys, nerdy guys, like me, like to tinker around wif. Haha. Even though i do not knoe wad everything there does, i feel so obligated to press everything at least once just for the heck of it. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, overall, ntg much i did 2day since i woke up late, run sum errands as driver, fiddle a bit wif blogger templates n scratch my head over wordpress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm...guess datz all for here, gotta leave sum shit to write over at wordpress! LOL&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4414286011598401396-7202972642250469647?l=wenchaeng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wenchaeng.blogspot.com/feeds/7202972642250469647/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4414286011598401396&amp;postID=7202972642250469647' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4414286011598401396/posts/default/7202972642250469647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4414286011598401396/posts/default/7202972642250469647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wenchaeng.blogspot.com/2009/09/great-exploration.html' title='The Great Exploration'/><author><name>Wen Chaeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15934771932430192891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y6kSixeLsHE/SyYlIODAMhI/AAAAAAAAACE/KPQ58NIGg68/S220/DSC00514.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4414286011598401396.post-7638844098007646587</id><published>2009-09-21T23:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-21T23:54:31.813+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Late Nite Update! Lolx</title><content type='html'>Ok, did any1 notice anything different bout my blog?? Hehe...&lt;br /&gt;Guess #1&lt;br /&gt;Itz more retarded than b4&lt;br /&gt;Guess #2&lt;br /&gt;Itz more active??&lt;br /&gt;Guess #3&lt;br /&gt;Got a nice nite skyline picture in my header&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The answer IS.......#3!!!!!!!!!! Woohoo.&lt;br /&gt;Yeap, yesterday nite i spend sum time fiddling around wif d templates design n such n decided to add sumthing new over my blog. I even tried to learn d html scripting to custom design my own templates. In the end, i spend most of time 2day to learn how to do so, n leach stuff off ppl's templates n custom make my own templates....though still no luck so far. haha. But im getting closer...if i hv d mood to continue 2molo, u may well c a completely different blog d day after....&lt;br /&gt;In fact, u would DEFINITELY c a completely new blog 2molo coz either i managed to do sumthing bout d html scripting, or i move my blog over to wordpress.&lt;br /&gt;Reason being, a fren told me wordpress was much better, n after fiddling it around for half hour dis afternoon, i gotta agree it is more sophisticated compared to blogspot, although blogspot is much more user friendly in terms of the interface.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well...either way, look forward to these changes =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4414286011598401396-7638844098007646587?l=wenchaeng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wenchaeng.blogspot.com/feeds/7638844098007646587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4414286011598401396&amp;postID=7638844098007646587' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4414286011598401396/posts/default/7638844098007646587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4414286011598401396/posts/default/7638844098007646587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wenchaeng.blogspot.com/2009/09/late-nite-update-lolx.html' title='Late Nite Update! Lolx'/><author><name>Wen Chaeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15934771932430192891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y6kSixeLsHE/SyYlIODAMhI/AAAAAAAAACE/KPQ58NIGg68/S220/DSC00514.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4414286011598401396.post-2344139991173193266</id><published>2009-09-20T21:16:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-20T21:44:22.771+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Recipe to a "GOOD" holiday</title><content type='html'>Wake up n go to church as usual dis morning. The pastor was preached about sumthing which i could definitely relate too...well, not entirely, but quite surely. 2day was talking bout praying n coping with the departure of a loved one. Of coz, in this case, the loved one went to heaven. For my case, it was still much nearer(compared to There!) n i dun hv to sit the Heaven Airline to reach there....just need cheap airasia =P LOL. But there was really sumthing i could learn from it, especially the part. "Do not feel sad or mourn, but rather rejoice, be happy that they have return to the Lord, the Father in Heaven. Pray! Pray for their departure for they have begin their real life, The life of eternity in Heaven" I was like, WOW! Until yesterday i was still feeling pretty down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, had Domino's pizza for lunch n guess wad? Another free pizza for me =) Kinda makes me wonder, Domino's is just 5 minutes ride away from my hse, how come they have been late twice out of the 4 times i ordered them, but my fren which stay in lipsip which is another 5 minutes away, nvr once get a late order. Oh well, i get free pizza, so who am i to complain ^_^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, started working on my college assignment n man! The whole time while i was working on my assignment, i keep thinking, WHY AM I WASTING MY PRECIOUS HOLIDAY DOING THIS STINKING ASSIGNMENT! Not to mention im having exam after d holiday, so dis is like seriously! AINT MUCH OF A HOLIDAY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well...gonna continue to enjoy my stinking holiday for now. Till 2molo =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4414286011598401396-2344139991173193266?l=wenchaeng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wenchaeng.blogspot.com/feeds/2344139991173193266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4414286011598401396&amp;postID=2344139991173193266' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4414286011598401396/posts/default/2344139991173193266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4414286011598401396/posts/default/2344139991173193266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wenchaeng.blogspot.com/2009/09/recipe-to-good-holiday.html' title='Recipe to a &quot;GOOD&quot; holiday'/><author><name>Wen Chaeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15934771932430192891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y6kSixeLsHE/SyYlIODAMhI/AAAAAAAAACE/KPQ58NIGg68/S220/DSC00514.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4414286011598401396.post-7291623530699733704</id><published>2009-09-19T15:56:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-19T16:39:33.694+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Grrrr Geram!!!!</title><content type='html'>GRRRRRR!!!!!! 2day, my holiday officially start n im freaking mad now! Last week, my lecturer insist that he wan to have a class 2day n said that he will let us off early. 2day, when i went there, the only thing there is a not saying, "Today's class 19/09/09 has been cancelled. Class as usual at 26/09/09" WTH MAN! U freaking insisted on hving a freaking class on a freaking holiday n without notifying us earlier, u cancelled d freaking class just by leaving us a note! GRRRRRRR! GERAM GERAM GERAM!!! N there wasnt even any earlier notification! What kind of lecturer is that U TELL ME!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grrr...Anyway, my sis is back for raya holiday, so that means, more hair to be sweep every nite...Im telling u...ITZ NIGHTMARE, LIKE SERIOUSLY! She doesnt just drop 3 or 4 hairs...she practically shed hundreds of them! (ok, i might hv exaggerated a bit =P) Oh well, enuf ranting for 2day, gotta start my holiday college assignments. Cya soon =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4414286011598401396-7291623530699733704?l=wenchaeng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wenchaeng.blogspot.com/feeds/7291623530699733704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4414286011598401396&amp;postID=7291623530699733704' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4414286011598401396/posts/default/7291623530699733704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4414286011598401396/posts/default/7291623530699733704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wenchaeng.blogspot.com/2009/09/grrrr-geram.html' title='Grrrr Geram!!!!'/><author><name>Wen Chaeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15934771932430192891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y6kSixeLsHE/SyYlIODAMhI/AAAAAAAAACE/KPQ58NIGg68/S220/DSC00514.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4414286011598401396.post-1887151730675713090</id><published>2009-09-18T17:26:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-18T17:38:16.871+08:00</updated><title type='text'>1st step to an active blogging!</title><content type='html'>I've said it once...i'll say it twice....Ok, mayb thrice....watever....From now on, im gonna blog actively! Very actively in fact. Im trying a once a day thingie, if not, once every 2 days, so, hv fun looking forward to it =) Of coz, there is downside to lotz of post, beside hving to read more nonsense from me, every post pretty much gonna be short. Im full of shit, but i dun hv unlimited amount of them xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, to start things off, im gonna talk about kiasu-ness of penangites. 2day, i was in the dimsum place, n sitting across my tables was around 4 auntie...probably in their late 50s. They ordered quite a lot of foods (to my suprise!) and they shared most of it. So i was thinking, what a lovely bunch. Such caring group of frens even until so old. Heck, they hv even more stuff on their table than mine. Even stuff that cant really be shared was shared among them such as hong kong style noodle wif char siew, fish meat beehun, century egg porridge n many others smaller dim sum. Here comes the funny part. Their friendship was put to test when it was time to pay the bill. After the person come over to count the money, every1 insist that the other should pay more coz they obviously ate less. LOL!!! Imagine 4 auntie, debating how many strand of noodles n beehun they ate which is a few milimeter shorter than the rest n therefore should pay less. None of the auntie would yield n in the end, the worker took rm2 out of their bill, n they happily pay equal share. Should try it out myself sumtimes in the future =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well...holiday is starting n i have class 2molo + assignments to rush + an exam to sit after the exam. Man...gonna be d worst holiday ever! K, till next time =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4414286011598401396-1887151730675713090?l=wenchaeng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wenchaeng.blogspot.com/feeds/1887151730675713090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4414286011598401396&amp;postID=1887151730675713090' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4414286011598401396/posts/default/1887151730675713090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4414286011598401396/posts/default/1887151730675713090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wenchaeng.blogspot.com/2009/09/1st-step-to-active-blogging.html' title='1st step to an active blogging!'/><author><name>Wen Chaeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15934771932430192891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y6kSixeLsHE/SyYlIODAMhI/AAAAAAAAACE/KPQ58NIGg68/S220/DSC00514.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4414286011598401396.post-2824079536349574977</id><published>2009-08-15T16:10:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-15T17:07:22.998+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Secret of Getting Rich (NOT A SCAM)</title><content type='html'>Boy, am i in a pinch....College starting next week and im still unsure what im feeling rite now....I mean, holiday was pretty boring for me...But...college is boring as well isnt it....Sigh.... So anyway, a little recap on what i did...Basically, it was a really productive 3 week break (if productivity is relatively related to the hour u spend on the bed, eat and poop) On the note of pooping, i poop really a lot during holidays....must be all the sleep im getting i guess. Oh well, enuf of such blabering. Haha. Btw, has any1 notice that my blog now looks more colourful?? xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2day i wanna share a secret to getting rich like Bill Gates&lt;br /&gt;Wanna knoe Bill Gates's secret? The answer is simple.&lt;br /&gt;Version&lt;br /&gt;So what do i mean exactly by version?? I'll explain it through a simple analogy. Imagine u brought a car version1.0 . U were driving it around and notice itz not moving properly, and it make loud scrapping noise n such. U study the problem for a while and notice the car didnt have any front wheel. So u drive the car back to the place u brought it and the salesperson explain to u that front wheel as well as back wheel will be featured in version 1.1 . So when version 1.1 is released, u happily upgrade to it which means u pay money. Now with ur complete wheel, u drive the car out and 30 minutes later, drove into your neighbour's porch. The salesperson again explain to u that brake arent scheduled to be released until version 1.3 . So, Microsoft started with Ms-DOS version 1.0 . In that version, all the DOS could do is;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A:&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No matter what u type inside, the response is always;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BAD COMMAND OR FILE NAME&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;N instantly revert back to;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A:&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So many ppl spend many hour figuring what they could actually do with Ms-DOS. An example of such interaction between human and computer back then look sumthing like this;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A:&gt; HELLO&lt;br /&gt;BAD COMMAND OR FILE NAME&lt;br /&gt;A:&gt; HELP&lt;br /&gt;BAD COMMAND OR FILE NAME&lt;br /&gt;A:&gt; DO SOMETHING&lt;br /&gt;BAD COMMAND OR FILE NAME&lt;br /&gt;A:&gt; RUN A PROGRAM DAMMIT&lt;br /&gt;BAD COMMAND OR FILE NAME&lt;br /&gt;A:&gt; F**K YOU&lt;br /&gt;BAD COMMAND OR FILE NAME A**HOLE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;This was pretty much all people did with  Ms-DOS Version 1.0 . So u can imagine how excited every1 was when Microsoft came out with Version 1.1 , which had a whole new capability. In addition to doing this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A:&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...it would sometimes also do this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;C:&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A new letter! This was very. very exciting news for those of us in the computer-geek world. We all immediately upgraded to Version 1.1 . Of course, no matter what we typed in, it still answered &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BAD COMMAND OR FILE NAME.&lt;/span&gt; But we felt renewed hope. Over the next few years, Microsoft continued to come out with new, improved versions of Ms-DOS, featuring a constantly expanding repertoire of incomprehensible and/or scary screen messages including:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;NON-SYSTEM DISK OR DISK ERROR&lt;br /&gt;INVALID SWITCH&lt;br /&gt;PATH NOT FOUND&lt;br /&gt;WARNING! ALL DATA WILL BE LOST!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;...and just about everybody's all-time favourite&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;BORT, RETRY, FAIL?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;We loyal&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Microgeeks faithfully upgraded every time a new version came out until finally, somewhere around version 3.7, we have reached the point where we could use Ms-DOS to actually run programs on our computers and Bill Gates had reached the point where he had approximately 200 over private jets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even until 2day, almost nobody has any choice but to use Windows, the successor of Ms-DOS and the latest hype lately is Windows 7 which cost as much as a cheapskate computer (RM700++). Talk about being rich, Windows 7 would practically make Bill Gates richer than the whole Malaysia citizen put 2gether (as if he is not already that) and possibly buying over the Moon.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So there u hv it! The next time u do anything such as handing in ur business proposal or assigment and the lecturer noticed ur assignment only has the letter "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;" in it, explain to ur lecturer that this is assignment Version 1.0 and if he/she wish to view more, it would be available in Version 1.1 and that she would hv to pay money to see it. There r chances she would give u score Version 1.0 too (0 marks) but HEY, what is business without RISK rite? Rite? Rite??&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4414286011598401396-2824079536349574977?l=wenchaeng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wenchaeng.blogspot.com/feeds/2824079536349574977/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4414286011598401396&amp;postID=2824079536349574977' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4414286011598401396/posts/default/2824079536349574977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4414286011598401396/posts/default/2824079536349574977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wenchaeng.blogspot.com/2009/08/dilemmaholiday-was-boringbut-college-as.html' title='Secret of Getting Rich (NOT A SCAM)'/><author><name>Wen Chaeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15934771932430192891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y6kSixeLsHE/SyYlIODAMhI/AAAAAAAAACE/KPQ58NIGg68/S220/DSC00514.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4414286011598401396.post-7704005831651130880</id><published>2009-07-26T16:05:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-26T16:41:04.894+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Exam exam exam. Whew</title><content type='html'>Wow, has it been long? Or wad? o.0 But i got a seriously gud excuse dis time around. I was hving my exam. Hehe. To be precise, I m STILL hving my exam. After so long of not posting, suddenly coming here again feel so akward xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So anyway, 2day i wanna share with u all the secret of my exam preparation namely;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"WC EXAM PREP TIPS"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Destressing&lt;br /&gt;Function : To de-stress DUH!&lt;br /&gt;Purpose  : So that you can relax and be at your best during d exam&lt;br /&gt;Action     : Play game. Have fun. Watch movie. Whichever u enjoy d most ^^&lt;br /&gt;Duration : 7 hours a day&lt;br /&gt;Reason    : Bcoz u wouldnt wanna suffer mental breakdown from too much stress rite&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mental Relaxation&lt;br /&gt;Function : To calm down the mind&lt;br /&gt;Purpose  : So that you can have a clear mind during exam&lt;br /&gt;Action     : SLEEP!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Duration : 12 hours a day&lt;br /&gt;Reason    : Bcoz u nd all d rest u need to handle d tough exam!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Physical Recharge&lt;br /&gt;Function : To recharge your body especially your dominant hand&lt;br /&gt;Purpose  : So that you have enough energy to write nonstop during d exam&lt;br /&gt;Action     : Eat, rest, Drink water, poop, bath&lt;br /&gt;Duration : 5 hours a day&lt;br /&gt;Reason    : Bcoz we all know how tiring writting can be!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dis is my secret to success in exam. I start doing it wayyyyyyyyyyyyyyy before my exam, n i still continue doing it even after my exam coz my motto is; "you can never be too prepare". In fact, my entire life, im preparing for exam! You too, should try it^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, gonna continue with my exam preparation d...lets see, where did i left off just now.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4414286011598401396-7704005831651130880?l=wenchaeng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wenchaeng.blogspot.com/feeds/7704005831651130880/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4414286011598401396&amp;postID=7704005831651130880' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4414286011598401396/posts/default/7704005831651130880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4414286011598401396/posts/default/7704005831651130880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wenchaeng.blogspot.com/2009/07/exam-exam-exam-whew.html' title='Exam exam exam. Whew'/><author><name>Wen Chaeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15934771932430192891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y6kSixeLsHE/SyYlIODAMhI/AAAAAAAAACE/KPQ58NIGg68/S220/DSC00514.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4414286011598401396.post-6254742967401374825</id><published>2009-03-30T13:28:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-05T18:31:21.861+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hurray!!</title><content type='html'>Recently, i decided to, on a whim, why not, turn 22. Basically, there is no bad side of turning 22 except that, an even more obvious decline in my memory, which wasnt exactly nimble to begin with. Also, my body grew tired faster. I found myself sleepy right after i wake up from a nap.... A 12 hour one! This birthday was the same as every other birthday, and a LOT, (LLLOOOTTT) of ppl forgotten bout mine bday. So the last few hour b4 my birthday, i hv to REMIND everyone that it was MY birthday, n luckily, quite a lot of ppl wishes me after that. One thing i doesnt understand, why did i receive more wishes from automated websites and online friends than from those who i always thought were my buddy (some fren they r!) Aside from all that, i m still pretty much a very fit human (BOY AM I!), with a brain that is not always, but constantly thinking of ....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                          &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; =&gt; &lt;strong&gt;NOTHING&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mean my mind might not be lethal as before. But i can assure you all that my mind is still as sharp as a steeltrap. Although i believe that NOTHING can be as STUPID as a steeltrap. Pretty much nothing, except the government and politician that is. And even so, what little working brain molecular that i have left is all but dedicated in the region of....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                             &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;=&gt; REPRODUCTION&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Certain gender of the opposite sex blame guy for being the "sexual" being they are. We, man, always get the downfall of stuff. Even though sex is a vital part of continuation of a species. I mean, look at dragonflies while they are mating in the sky.. are they smiling? Of coz not! Coz they understand that if they don't do it right, all the other insects will laugh at them. Thats the bad thing of doing it right out in the open. But itz also to ensure that they can mate properly, so that come spring, there will be millions of baby dragonflies, breaking out of the egg, or cocoon, or watever, standing up on their wobbly tiny little feet, n swoosh, get eaten by mr praying mantis who has been waitng all season for this. We man are trying to seriously continue the generation of mankind, but women tend to accuse us of just wanting to get laid. Though i cant actually swear to God that the statement aren't true, but, even so, im all but this thing....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                              &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;=&gt; OLD &amp;amp; USELESS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;So, aside from all those stuff i mentioned above, im still a fine specimen of a human, easily mistaken as brad pitt and tom cruise. So if u ever see me on the street out there, plz dont try to get an autograph....If u did, it will cost ya!&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/4414286011598401396-6254742967401374825?l=wenchaeng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wenchaeng.blogspot.com/feeds/6254742967401374825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4414286011598401396&amp;postID=6254742967401374825' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4414286011598401396/posts/default/6254742967401374825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4414286011598401396/posts/default/6254742967401374825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wenchaeng.blogspot.com/2009/03/hurray.html' title='Hurray!!'/><author><name>Wen Chaeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15934771932430192891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y6kSixeLsHE/SyYlIODAMhI/AAAAAAAAACE/KPQ58NIGg68/S220/DSC00514.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4414286011598401396.post-8302746130957130636</id><published>2009-03-03T16:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-03T16:47:30.588+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ooops I did it again &gt;.&lt;</title><content type='html'>Ok ok. All of the sudden i stop posting again even though i said earlier i will TRY to post more frequently. Haha, but im hving an inspiration block as of late.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, chinese new year is over, n now im in a very stress situation. I just finish my mid term exam like 3 weeks back. My presentation was like just last week. N i can honesty tell u the tension from then havent subsided till now. N all of a sudden, IM HVING MY FINALS NEXT WEEK!!!!! GOSH! Watz coming out for exam? Which chapter should i focus on? Wads the exam format? Wads exactly is continuous statistic, or even discrete statistic? My head is filled wif more n more questions everyday n as days goes by, i found myself wif less n less time to find the answer. Wad should i do?? Of coz u ppl would suggest studying, but i prefer a little more traditional method.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Traditional Method 1&lt;br /&gt;Burn up all ur notes, books n related material. Then use its ashes to boil soup or tea. Drink it. Conventional believe is that if u do that, the knowledge is then absorb through ur body rather than through ur brain. But now im a matured individual n knoe full well that all those is nothing but blantant lie. Of coz the full functionality of drinking that digusting thing is to make u fall sick enough to skip exam ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Traditional Method 2&lt;br /&gt;Pray. Pray very very hard. This method is proven to be 100% effective from a survey i done on several top scorer. Example of survey is as follow:&lt;br /&gt;Me : WOW! U score 5As in STPM! Wads ur secret?&lt;br /&gt;STPM 5As scorer : Pray. I prayed really hard b4 the exam. I pray every nite in fact for this good result.&lt;br /&gt;Me : WOW! Thx for sharing ur secret&lt;br /&gt;Of coz, dis look very idealistic. In fact, im sure many ppl is already thinking, WOW! But let me also say, dis ppl who spend every nite praying b4 exam also spend the hardcore 6 hours before praying to ACTUALLY STUDY FOR THE FREAKING EXAM! But hey, no harm done to try praying rite??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Traditional Method 3&lt;br /&gt;This is the most most risky method ever invented by student, ever! Namely cheating. But it is also a well known fact that this is the most popular method and is used widely by students everywhere. The way this method is that, u try to smuggle tiny little paper or notes with tiny little scribble of important facts relevant for ur exam. The size of the paper has a direct relativity to the result u will get.  Back in high school, i still remember my classmate was tossing such notes the size of A4 paper in the shape of paper plane across the class among each other. Mayb u might feel dis is really ntg, but this was done in a public examination. (LOL!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, enuf blabering here. I nd to continue my burning of notes n boiling of soup (ROFL &gt;.&lt;). Oh, do remember to drop me a visit at the hospital after my exam k =P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4414286011598401396-8302746130957130636?l=wenchaeng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wenchaeng.blogspot.com/feeds/8302746130957130636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4414286011598401396&amp;postID=8302746130957130636' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4414286011598401396/posts/default/8302746130957130636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4414286011598401396/posts/default/8302746130957130636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wenchaeng.blogspot.com/2009/03/ooops-i-did-it-again.html' title='Ooops I did it again &gt;.&lt;'/><author><name>Wen Chaeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15934771932430192891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y6kSixeLsHE/SyYlIODAMhI/AAAAAAAAACE/KPQ58NIGg68/S220/DSC00514.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4414286011598401396.post-526189321945538790</id><published>2009-01-23T23:26:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-23T23:57:31.166+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the AGE factor</title><content type='html'>Lately, i suddenly come to the realization of the age factor. In common sense, or ur layperson term, age is calculated mathematically...as in years n months. U knoe, stuff u can actually subtract or add (ok, so mayb not subtract) But i notice age can also be defined psychologically AND physically as well. Take me for example. Mathematically, im 21 turning 22. Physically, i look like 30, been mistaken as 40, feels like 50 n as useless as 60. PSYCHOLOGICALLY, im 16. Honestly, at times (MOST OF THE TIME), im downright childish, immature, n (stupid) unknowledgeable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mathematic factor, im not really feeling anything out of my age yet.&lt;br /&gt;Physically speaking, i do notice a sharp decline compared to when i was 12. Especially my memory. I mean, my memory has gotten so bad (itz sumthing i keep stressing, just in case if eventually reach a day where i forget the fact i got bad memory, sumbody will come along n remind me n dis sumbody MIGHT be a fren, but i wont knoe) dat i can still remember i knoe a person, cept i dont knoe his name and how or when i met dat person. [More on dis later]&lt;br /&gt;Psychologically can be very akward. Ok, picture dis. A bunch of 21-22 years old (wad do u call them, young adult? or plain adult?) gathering 2gether, wif each of them, acting their age, or at the very least, not making an embarassment out of themselves, n suddenly, SUDDENLY, there is one of them, apparently the most oldest looking of them all, start behaving like an immature brat ( u knoe calvin n hobbes??? sumthing similar, only nastier n bulkier [BY A WHOLE LOT!])&lt;br /&gt;Datz me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, getting back to the memory part just now. 2day i went to queens for a sorta old frens gathering thingie. N to my suprise, i pretty much remember all of them. But the thing is, while we r gathering, i bump into dis old fren (at least i think he is) n we started saying hi n talk a bit. Here's the thing. I remember the fact i knoe dis guy. Deep down inside, instintively, i knoe dat he is a fren of mine. Only teensy tiny little flaw being, i cant remember his name. Or when i knoe him. Or where i knoe him. The gang i was hanging out wif ask me who was he after dat n i answer them; (wif upmost sincerity n honesty) "No idea."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If u r sharing the same problem as me, feel free to talk to me about it, n mayb we can share sum intimate insight 2gether, granted, we wont remember a thing bout it the next day, but hey, when we bump into each other outside next time, even though we wont remember anything, but deep inside our consciousness, we WILL knoe dat we once shared a deep feeling. A feeling so sacred dat, despite not knowing anything, we will giv each other high fives while saying; "Who r u again?"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4414286011598401396-526189321945538790?l=wenchaeng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wenchaeng.blogspot.com/feeds/526189321945538790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4414286011598401396&amp;postID=526189321945538790' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4414286011598401396/posts/default/526189321945538790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4414286011598401396/posts/default/526189321945538790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wenchaeng.blogspot.com/2009/01/age-factor.html' title='the AGE factor'/><author><name>Wen Chaeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15934771932430192891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y6kSixeLsHE/SyYlIODAMhI/AAAAAAAAACE/KPQ58NIGg68/S220/DSC00514.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4414286011598401396.post-6605666508603297528</id><published>2009-01-20T03:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-20T03:34:00.414+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The fun of college....NOT!!!!</title><content type='html'>So my college life is starting....AGAIN!!!! WTH man. Cant a "teenager" enjoy his life properly without getting showered wif assignments n exams every so often anymore!!?? Sigh. Dis sem i hv erm, 2 subjects. Monday afternoon class. Tuesday nite class. Wednesday whole freaking day class. Ok, not exactly WHOLE day, but itz still 1pm to 8.30pm. zzzzzz. Wif only half hour break between 5 to 5.30.... zzzzzzz. Stupid college!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, few days back, i hv to resit one of my final paper again, Company Law, coz sum bitch (dun bother bout it, coz believe u me, she deserve it) report that the paper has leak questions (erm, presumbably wif answer as well???). Actual fact is, dis particular gal got caught copying in the finals. So she isnt all too happy bout it. N boom. Everyone has to suffer for it. To make matter worse, the resit paper is set by another lecturer, which means, completely new stuff to study. Wif only 4 days to study. The exam was tough like hell. So all i can say now is, im screwed....Big time! By dat bitch! RAWR!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Penangites! Unite! Show the world your kiasu-ness!!! Those are the words dat run through my mind all the while after wad happen a few days back. Recently, New York Times published an article recommending 44 tourist spots dat ppl MUST visit during the holiday. Acoording to New York Times published ranking, penang was ranked 22nd. But the word was spread within minutes to all the penangites through all available means such as facebook, msn, telephone, email, sms, mms, watever u can think off (LOLX) n within hours, penang was already top 10. Within a day, top 5. After 2 days, penang has already secured the 2nd spot n even made headline in the Star newspaper. Lo n behold! The power of penangites. Even though the newpaper gave sum pretty "flowery" languange to describe the "sheer-awesome-ness" of penangites unity but u knoe as well as i do dat dis is ntg more than gibberish. Letz just face the fact (n for once, be proud of it) n admit that penangites are just so "kiasu"!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One last complain. Does anybody ever stop a while n think wad is becoming of dis world? Seriously, if u ask me, i think the world we r living in now is pretty much messed up, aka, screwed! I mean, come one, d other day, i was shopping in qbm (well, not much of a shopping, more like windows shopping) n i went into espirit. I saw a long jeans, pretty much plain n everything, dark blue in colour n it was rm219! But honestly, as a designer brand, i guess dat price isnt really dat big of deal. But then, i saw dis nice looking (i swear it look pretty much harmless too!) short jeans. So i was like "hey, dis is EXACTLY sumthing im looking for!" Then i took up the price tag n guess wad!? [my eyeballs almost went tumbling out eye sockets n roll away in horror!] the price was rm299!!!!! I was like WTH!!!!! A SHORT JEANS IS MORE EXPENSIVE THAN A LONG JEANS!!!??? Where is the logic in dat???? If dis is not a messed up world, then i dun hv any other explanation for DAT atrocity!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4414286011598401396-6605666508603297528?l=wenchaeng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wenchaeng.blogspot.com/feeds/6605666508603297528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4414286011598401396&amp;postID=6605666508603297528' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4414286011598401396/posts/default/6605666508603297528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4414286011598401396/posts/default/6605666508603297528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wenchaeng.blogspot.com/2009/01/fun-of-collegenot.html' title='The fun of college....NOT!!!!'/><author><name>Wen Chaeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15934771932430192891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y6kSixeLsHE/SyYlIODAMhI/AAAAAAAAACE/KPQ58NIGg68/S220/DSC00514.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4414286011598401396.post-2470772259465722913</id><published>2009-01-03T19:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-03T20:22:56.031+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cake oh cake, Y r u so hard to eat?</title><content type='html'>2day sumthing "bad" happen to me.... Ok, so it isnt all DAT bad, bt anyway, i accidentally cut myself up (ok, datz a bit too much, even though itz more likely only a scratch) wif a butter knife.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So how did it all happen??? So, i woke up in the middle of the afternoon, feeling all hungry n stuff, wandering in the kitchen, n stumble upon a *GOSH* chocolate cake in the fridge. Itz the type of sponge cake wif a layer of chocolate "shell" on top. So i thought, ok, ill take the cake out, cut it(wif a butter knife), n eat it. WAD A BIG MISTAKE. The smarter reader should hv notice by now n smirking n grinning endlessly while thinking "cutting it wif butter knife?? wad a moron!" Turns out dat the chocolate "shell" topping on top the cake wad harder than i thought, n when i tried to cut it wif the butter knife, the knife sorta slip pass the shell n graze my finger. It never occured to me dat the chocolate layer was so tough after spending a nite inside the refrigerator. Otherwise i would hv opted cutting it wif a chainsaw instead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wad done is done. In the end, i thought i was never going to be able to cut the cake n i would hv to starve to death, but then, just then (give credit to me for dis brilliant idea) i thought of, why not?, to just eat the cake. Straight like dis. Y bother cutting. So i sink my tooth into the cake, n hey, i manage to bite on it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So all well ends well. I dun hv to starve. The cake get eaten. Everybody happy, cept my finger n a 1cm long n 0.5mm deep scratch. LOLX&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4414286011598401396-2470772259465722913?l=wenchaeng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wenchaeng.blogspot.com/feeds/2470772259465722913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4414286011598401396&amp;postID=2470772259465722913' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4414286011598401396/posts/default/2470772259465722913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4414286011598401396/posts/default/2470772259465722913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wenchaeng.blogspot.com/2009/01/cake-oh-cake-y-r-u-so-hard-to-eat.html' title='Cake oh cake, Y r u so hard to eat?'/><author><name>Wen Chaeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15934771932430192891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y6kSixeLsHE/SyYlIODAMhI/AAAAAAAAACE/KPQ58NIGg68/S220/DSC00514.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4414286011598401396.post-4087179640806181545</id><published>2009-01-03T00:34:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-03T01:02:03.753+08:00</updated><title type='text'>2009~ Another Year, Another beginning</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;OMG OMG OMG! Has it been long, or wad? =.="&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;*long silence for punchline*&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Ok, i knoe, so im sorry, if at all, any1, who is reading my blog. Haha. Anyway, itz another new year. Dis year we r in 2009, so letz all say gudbye to year 2008. Itz been nice knowing u n stuff. Do come back n visit us every so often (if dat could happen, i can fly n turn water into wine) [HEY, it actually rhyme!]&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;B4 i made dis post, i actually did sum "research" n took sum note for refence on how other blogger did their new year post, n i realise, almost all of them summarise datz itz been a year full of ups n downs. N it make me wonder, does any1 actually get a nice year round full of ups??? Or unluckly suffered the year with nothing but downs??? As for me, personally, i think my life has been in a sumwad confusing state. I dunno if wad im going through is even gud or bad anymore.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;But enuf of the serious talk. After all, 2008 is already over, so i wanna recap wad i did, or "achieve" dis year round.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Skipping class (yes)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Sleeping during lecture (yes)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Fallen sick (yes)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Hallucinate (yes)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Daydream (yes yes yes yes yes)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Freak out (yes [stupid cockroaches!]&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Staying out till 6am in the morning (YES!)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Sleep for more than 16 hours a day (yes)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Hurt sum1 (yes, n im sorry)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Being hurt(yes, n i forgive u for everything)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Involved in an accident (yes)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Strike lottery (i wish =P)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Being mistaken as uncle (i wanna say no, but who am i fooling o.0)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Not paying attention when sum1 is talking (yes, lotz of time)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Ignore orders (yes)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Break the rule (yes, but traffic ones only)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Ate more than i need to (yes, tons of it)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Being plain stupid (all the times, yes)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Being smart (yes, on certain occasion.....i hope....)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Being retarded (depending on individuals, yes)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;So, over n all, has it been a gud or bad year for me?? u be the judge....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;On another note, i have a few resolution to made in this new year. Firstly, i wanna start my "super duper tummy shrinking project". Wad i suggested to myself is, i ll eat 1 meal less every alternate day, n on the day dat i eat full 3 meal a day, i ll exercise. Sound stupid huh?? Yeah, me too. Lolx. Anyway, another resolution i made is dat i will try to remember people's name, for at least 3 month. U might me frowning at how great EXCATLY, is dis resolution. Well i can tell u, itz VERY. As i have a guy brain, which tend to forget details such as birthdates, telephone numbers, n especially names, althought it has no trouble watsoever remembering junks such as everys single characters n their special ability in watever games or shows i m deeply into. My 3rd resolution is dat, i hope i can begin to update my blog more actively again...lolx&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Well, holidays is gonna end for me, n itz back to the boring college life. Itz gonna be a hectic semester...sigh.... On the bright note, chinese new years is just 3 weeks away. On the darker note, my exam is RIGHT after chinese new year. It really make me curious as to which "GENIUS" actually set dis timetable. As we all knoe, chinese new year is supposed to be sumthing to be happy about. I mean, we will be receiving money after all ^.^, so who SHOULDNT be happy??? (parents excluded) But wif the stupid exam right after it, how can WE, the students, actually enjoy the long awaited, highly meaningful, extremely profitable not to mention traditional holiday! Gosh! Shame on them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Ok, anyway, itz the end of the highly "anticipated"(as IF)[boooo] new year post. So, letz look forward to next week's post k. ^.^ College is starting after all.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4414286011598401396-4087179640806181545?l=wenchaeng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wenchaeng.blogspot.com/feeds/4087179640806181545/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4414286011598401396&amp;postID=4087179640806181545' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4414286011598401396/posts/default/4087179640806181545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4414286011598401396/posts/default/4087179640806181545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wenchaeng.blogspot.com/2009/01/2009-another-year-another-beginning.html' title='2009~ Another Year, Another beginning'/><author><name>Wen Chaeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15934771932430192891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y6kSixeLsHE/SyYlIODAMhI/AAAAAAAAACE/KPQ58NIGg68/S220/DSC00514.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4414286011598401396.post-7968332391817322517</id><published>2008-09-16T23:37:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-21T22:53:25.597+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Male testosterone. A Disaster???</title><content type='html'>A few days ago, i was driving to college. There was a motorcycle in front of me, just riding slowly n politely. Then out of nowhere, a motorcycle was serving across every available lanes, zooming n dashing n slashing through traffic. In response, the motorcycle in front of me start to roar up his engine n cutting n slashing around d heavy traffic too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought to myself, Guys! But who am i kidding, each n every1 of us guys out there do dat too. Call it a territorial urge. Call it dominance spirit. Call it egoistical behavior. Call it watever u wan. But the fact is, guys cant help it. Itz bcoz of their testosterone level, -which is usually way higher than females, which just explain y gal dun act like a jerk the way guys does,- is acting up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even i find myself occasionally in such situation. I would be driving at 65 at a 70 speed limit area on d right lane, n out of nowhere, a car, coming at roughly 80-90kmph will try to overtake me through d left lane. HAR! Not in a million year. I will imediately start accelerating n before we (me n d other jerk [okok, we both r jerks]) would be doing a 100kmph per hour just to make sure one doesnt get to go in front of d other. D scary thing is, dis can be happening right on a congested street, during rush hour, n while we both doing "graceful" maneuvers wif our cars even if it is a tiny little nuclear powered kancil, we sumhow will be able to keep gesturing unfriendly hand signal (=.=) to each other, while both our hand on the steering wheel even, bcoz u knoe as well as i do, dat there is no stronger force than a male showing his manliness on a busy street, even if his mate is sitting besides him think itz completely stupid, reckless, dangerous n idiotic, bcoz dis mate happen to be a female. Guy male will cheer each on, while giving encouraging support. "SOHAI!!!!" would be their exact remark.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4414286011598401396-7968332391817322517?l=wenchaeng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wenchaeng.blogspot.com/feeds/7968332391817322517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4414286011598401396&amp;postID=7968332391817322517' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4414286011598401396/posts/default/7968332391817322517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4414286011598401396/posts/default/7968332391817322517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wenchaeng.blogspot.com/2008/09/male-testosterone-disaster.html' title='Male testosterone. A Disaster???'/><author><name>Wen Chaeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15934771932430192891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y6kSixeLsHE/SyYlIODAMhI/AAAAAAAAACE/KPQ58NIGg68/S220/DSC00514.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4414286011598401396.post-3877489986108306964</id><published>2008-08-05T21:39:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-05T22:00:56.807+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Signboard War, Traffic Light Overgrowth and Dysfuntional  Government</title><content type='html'>The pearl of the orient. The food paradise. Wat else?? Penang used to be a great place. Well, it is STILL a great place, just not as great. Penang distinctive feature used to be food. There is hawker stall everywhere, n i mean it.... EVERYWHERE. Nowadays, the only thing dat u can find anywhere here in penang is, signboard, promoting certain sumthing, or telling where u can get sumthing, or just a plain meaningless signboard. Whether big or small, it is just everywhere. In all shapes, n all sizes. Honestly, im beginning to wonder wad does dis signboard actually do, beside wasting space and being an eyesore dat is...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The 2nd things dat is appearing unnecessary  all over penang  is traffic light. It is ALMOST impossible to get through a straight stretch of road without being stop by another traffic light. I knoe i ve whining bout dis b4, but seriously, it sux. I mean it. U patiently wait for 1 traffic light to turn green, just to realise as soon as u move, there is another traffic light! N conveniently, dis 2nd traffic light, is RED!!! WTH IS DAT!!!!??? There is traffic light aparts every few meters. There is traffic light in a big junction. There is traffic light in tiny little junction. There is traffic light in the middle of a hill. For all u knoe, sooner or later, there will be traffic light in front of every houses!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4414286011598401396-3877489986108306964?l=wenchaeng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wenchaeng.blogspot.com/feeds/3877489986108306964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4414286011598401396&amp;postID=3877489986108306964' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4414286011598401396/posts/default/3877489986108306964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4414286011598401396/posts/default/3877489986108306964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wenchaeng.blogspot.com/2008/08/signboard-war-traffic-light-overgrowth.html' title='Signboard War, Traffic Light Overgrowth and Dysfuntional  Government'/><author><name>Wen Chaeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15934771932430192891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y6kSixeLsHE/SyYlIODAMhI/AAAAAAAAACE/KPQ58NIGg68/S220/DSC00514.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4414286011598401396.post-2550499842138875064</id><published>2008-08-04T20:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-04T21:14:06.325+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wat is dis all about?? o.0</title><content type='html'>Recently, i just came back from a very very high place. Around few thousand feets above sea lvl. A casino cum themepark resort in the middle of nowhere on top of a mountain. Yup, im talking bout genting. Actually, dis has been my 2nd visit dis year around, lolx. So basically, there isnt anything special anymore. Dis time around, i tried wad i did get to try out on my earlier visit. Then, went kl. Dis sum shopping. Lotz of shopping as the matter of fact. Haha. Anyway, life hv been on the slow side at late. Namely, i m usually just at home all the time. Other than helping my dad, im pretty much sitting at home doing nothing. Not dat i cant go out. I was asked to go out pretty frequently. But i turn down all of it. Y? Coz i prefer rotting at home mayb?? Anyway, the last sunday, which was yesterday, i did went out (after so long. lolx) to go bj. I wanted to reformat my com. Erm, actually, i NEED to reformat my com after sum careless mistakes (due to being extra lazy from all the rotting) n i accidentally delete a few....several infact, of sum critical windows files. So, there u hv it, my com wouldnt even run properly.&lt;br /&gt;So i go out wif my fren, get the xp boot disc i needed. It was windows xp sp3. Big mistake. BIG DARN MISTAKES. Turns out dat xp sp3 is very VERY HIGHLY unstable. So, a lot of my shit was unsable, namely, my MSN(WLM), YM, SKYPE, SAFARI and even the codecs is operating funny. So yeah, technically, all my messenger programs is down atm. Good shit, huh??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well aside from yesterday, im pretty much rooted at home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Topic for 2day is Customer VS Girlfriend&lt;br /&gt;Dis topic struck to me, like a sudden occurence, while i was, as u hv guess it, pretty much laying down on my bed lifelessly. As we proceed further, we will discuss several issues dat deal with customers and girlfriend, and we can notice dat, HEY!, they r similar down to a certain aspect. So without further ado, i present u......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Customer VS Girlfriend&lt;br /&gt;Round 1&lt;br /&gt;Customer complains a lot. So does girlfriend. Both of them complain about every little things. The different is, customer could only complain as long as u r still in ur working hours. Girlfriend, on the other hand, complain all the time, 24/7, without stopping. Customer complain on wat u arent doing rite. Girlfriend, well, pretty much, they just complain. Also, you are PAID to handle a customer's complain correctly. If your girlfriend is complaning, then u r PAYING for wat u didnt do correctly.&lt;br /&gt;Round 2&lt;br /&gt;Customer is always right. Girlfriend is always right too. Ntg much can be said of this. You are the loser here no matter wat. So just suck it up.&lt;br /&gt;Round 3&lt;br /&gt;You can date your customer, or ur customer's sister, or best friend, or if ur customer is a guy, u can try to make a move on his gf, or daughter, or partner, or even his wife (providing u r dat much of a scumbag). On the other hand, you ARE dating ur girlfriend. N if u try to pull any moves on her sister, or best friend, or pretty anybody else dat is associated wif her, then u r doom.&lt;br /&gt;Round 4&lt;br /&gt;Customer gives you sales, which in return, gives u money. Girlfriend, on the other hand, go to a sales to spend UR money.&lt;br /&gt;Round 5&lt;br /&gt;Lastly, if you screw(scold) ur customer, u r as good as dead meat. If you screw your girlfriend, well, i ll leave dat to ur imagination =P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4414286011598401396-2550499842138875064?l=wenchaeng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wenchaeng.blogspot.com/feeds/2550499842138875064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4414286011598401396&amp;postID=2550499842138875064' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4414286011598401396/posts/default/2550499842138875064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4414286011598401396/posts/default/2550499842138875064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wenchaeng.blogspot.com/2008/08/wat-is-dis-all-about-o0.html' title='Wat is dis all about?? o.0'/><author><name>Wen Chaeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15934771932430192891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y6kSixeLsHE/SyYlIODAMhI/AAAAAAAAACE/KPQ58NIGg68/S220/DSC00514.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4414286011598401396.post-701509437535858951</id><published>2008-07-18T19:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-18T19:30:04.951+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Electricity ~tiny little cute particles dat power up all our stuff~</title><content type='html'>Yesterday has to be one the list of wat i would call a bad day! No electricity in my hse, THREE FREAKING TIMES IN A DAY!!!! The first 2 was still bearable (NOT!) since it only lasted around 1 hour to 1 half hour. The 3rd, n last (IT BETTER BE!) started at 9.30 n went on all the way till 3am! Talk about suffocating urself in a dark n damp room. At any rate, it isnt any sort of experience i wanna go through ever again!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;However, there is gud news.... Dat is, my exam is FINALLY OVER!!!! BANZAI! weeeeeeee. N so"bye bye" to the studious days (AS IF &gt;.&lt;) for a few weeks, before "hello" to college life again (=.=") Oh well, time to enjoy enjoy enjoy~~~~~ WEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4414286011598401396-701509437535858951?l=wenchaeng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wenchaeng.blogspot.com/feeds/701509437535858951/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4414286011598401396&amp;postID=701509437535858951' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4414286011598401396/posts/default/701509437535858951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4414286011598401396/posts/default/701509437535858951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wenchaeng.blogspot.com/2008/07/electricity-tiny-little-cute-particles.html' title='Electricity ~tiny little cute particles dat power up all our stuff~'/><author><name>Wen Chaeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15934771932430192891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y6kSixeLsHE/SyYlIODAMhI/AAAAAAAAACE/KPQ58NIGg68/S220/DSC00514.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4414286011598401396.post-4449209232387966534</id><published>2008-07-15T13:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-15T14:37:29.058+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Im back, Im back, n .....Im gone???</title><content type='html'>Omg, to all my faithful reader!!!! ( as if &gt;.&lt;) sorry for not blogging so long. hahaha. Coz i was very darn busy (rolling on the bed and bark) from stuff (wandering aimlessly trying to remember wat i ve forgotten) But nevertheless, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;IM BACK!!!!!&lt;/span&gt; Well, there is a lot to really recap and thankfully, i made a note to record all interesting down just to make sure i wont forget ........ [HEY. I could remember i have save it here]...... Oopss.... &gt;.&lt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But fear not, i will use my upmost possible memory power to uncover every interesting dat happen during the past month........&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;.........................&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;.........................&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;.........................&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;.........................&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;~long silence~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;.........................&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Erm, so would u prefer nonsense dat i come up wif last minute.... or would u prefer i just end dis wif a thx u?? =.="&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Haha. Just joking. So during the past month, i had, sleep, eat, and poop as usual. U knoe.. i feel im getting older. Not like ur average getting older year by year thingie. Personally, i think age is catching up. Methaphorically speaking, age is driving the bugatti veron wif enuf horse power to put trail of flame where ever it passes by while im driving a cart powered by 1 horse which stop so frequently to poop, JUST LIKE ME!!! So yeah, im like, weeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee, n there is goes. Everyyear, i feel like i hv gotten older by 5 freaking years! My memory gotten so bad, i sumtimes almost forgotten wat people name is. They would come to me n tell me their name. 5 minutes later, my fren come n when im suppose to introduce dis new guy to my fren, i will just say, dis is blah!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On the positive side of it, whenever i forget stuff, i can blame it all on the age factor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My fren : " u forget my stuff again u @#$%^&amp;amp;* worthless idiot"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me         : " u cant blame me. im old (saying half-heartedly)"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My fren : " u r the same age as me u @#$%^&amp;amp;* n more #$%^&amp;amp;* moron"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(yea, my fren uses @#$%^&amp;amp;* very often. u should c them saying EXACTLY DAT, right down to the asterik[*], in person!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me         : "biologically, im 21, but deep inside, im already 60"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My fren : "@#$%^&amp;amp;*"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mayb next time i should say, buy me a bugatti veron to catch back my age &gt;.&lt; lame =".="&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ok, on another note, i just had yet another last day working in Borders. Dat make it strike 3.... My 3rd last days in borders.... Heck, i walk in n out there so often, dat if i receive a farewell gift from every staff everytime i stop working, i would hv enuf junk to fill up my room. Not like i havent enuf rubbish to make my room look worse than a land fill. Wat i really miss, was the free starbuck drink i get when i stop for the first time. I felt like going up to them n say, "ladies, itz my last days (again). m i getting another free drink?? ^^" But dat is so cheapskate. lolx.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Another thing, i just had my macroecon presentation d other day. It was a FORMAL presentation. N every1 was required to wear FORMAL. Ok, so i put on my best shirt, my best slack........ (be prepared to laugh ur ass off) n my best sports shoes ...well technically, itz my ONLY pair of sports shoes, which should mean itz my best as well, no?? If u dunno just how ridiculous it look to be wearing a formal shirt n formal slack wif a pair of sports shoes on, just trying looking into a mirror. DATZ HOW RIDICULOUS IT IS!!!! LOLX. Of coz, dis only appy to guy. Gal, is born wif natural sense of fashion, they cant look ridiculous their entire life even if they die trying. Anyway, my group was sort of like the clown of the day. N im not talking about the attire only. Our presentation itself was a disaster. A good disaster dat is =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;N now, may i have ur attention for a moment. If u would kindly look to the right side panel, where there is sum poll going on. As u can c, my faithful reader has spoken. N they hv agree on me using the name anthony! Sorry vincent. U sound really cool. Honest. I ll try to be more cool next time k. N ryan, no heart feeling. To celebrate such event, i will first, change the name displayed in dis blog into anthony! WEEEHOOOO!!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Last but not least, i would like to share wif u guys (YES, only the guys.) 3 simple tips on fixing stuff in ur house.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. if electronic gadgets stop functioning properly, or stop functioning at all, bang on it...HARD... as the matter of fact, just keep banging on it until sumthing start working again. Escalate slowly. Use ur hand first. Then mayb a magazine, or a dictionary. Sledgehammer too, if nessesary.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. falling pieces?? no problem. duct tape is ur answer. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Person a : "hey, sumthing is falling apart up there"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*brrrrrrrrrrrrrrp*. Sticking a duct tape over it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You          :"there u go"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Person b : "itz still crumbling"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*brrrrrrrrrrrrrrp* Sticking another duct tape over it, preferbably longer one&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You         :"done"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As a matter of fact, a lot of thing can be fix wif duct tape.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. If step 1 n 2 doesnt work, drop off ur stinking, digusting n oversized manly ego, pick up the darn phone, n call for specialist!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ok, so here u go. I ll be back for more, after i finish my exam. *wink wink*&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/4414286011598401396-4449209232387966534?l=wenchaeng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wenchaeng.blogspot.com/feeds/4449209232387966534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4414286011598401396&amp;postID=4449209232387966534' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4414286011598401396/posts/default/4449209232387966534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4414286011598401396/posts/default/4449209232387966534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wenchaeng.blogspot.com/2008/07/im-back-im-back-n-im-gone.html' title='Im back, Im back, n .....Im gone???'/><author><name>Wen Chaeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15934771932430192891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y6kSixeLsHE/SyYlIODAMhI/AAAAAAAAACE/KPQ58NIGg68/S220/DSC00514.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4414286011598401396.post-7923516139686005430</id><published>2008-05-14T17:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-14T19:41:50.155+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Everything retro!!</title><content type='html'>Another long break from blogging! Lolx! haha. Ntg much had happened anyway. Till recently dat is. Lately im obsessed wif sleeping. Passionate in retro stuff. Addicted to my new phone (XD). Like ice cream (OMG). N interested in studying (Only certain times). Erm, so watz d different. Interested means im only beginning to develop interest on dat thing. Like means im fond of it. Addicted means i like it a lot. Passionate means im deeply addicted to it. Obsessed is passion wif a twist (in other word, psycho!) I found myself sleeping at any possible time. Im not at school, not working, no studying, not in front of my com, I ll be sleeping. Which for d last few days, i ve been doing very VERY frequently. Lolx! Regarding d retro stuff. Well, nowadays, i m being drown in all stuff retro. Listening to bee gees ( AH AH AH AH Staying alive, Staying alive =P), uhm, playing pacman, super mario n tetris. Watching power ranger, ultraman, masked rider, mickey mse, black n white movie (they r rather cool actually). &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, d bee gees song arent really dat much weird. They r quite funky, to a certain degree.  But pacman??? Well, wif all due respect, i seriously dun c d point, of a yellow bodyless man, running around i darkened maze, muching on "magic pills" wif d same weird retro music playing on every stage, getting chase by colourful ghosts. But i wont deny d fact it is kind of cute looking at d yellow guy muching on pills n chasing d ghost back after it has eaten d larger pills. Haha. About mario....well, i nvr knoe stepping on turtle actually kills it! N dat venus flytrap grow inside our pvc pipes. Next time u walk pass a pvc pipes, be careful, u nvr knoe if a venus flytrap will spring out n swallow u whole! Well, about all those kiddies series, like power ranger, ultraman n masked rider.....itz ridiculous. I mean, itz ridiculous, n stupid, but yet interestingly funny. I kinda wonder, how come ultraman's most powerful attack always ALWAYS nvr work on d beginning of d show. It either misses by a hair strand (the monster r unsually lucky) or it just doesnt hv any effect (even if d opponent is a giant toufu). Nearing d end of d show, when ultraman is at its weakest, its finishing moves ALWAYS work (even if d opponent is a chunk of reinforced titanium aloi, itz get smithereen into oblivion) About power rangers.... itz rather weird how most of d times, the opponent seem to be shooting ntg but d floor, but sumhow d rangers keep getting damaged! (bouncing attack perhaps???) N itz still a question, y d opponent nvr attack d rangers when they r transforming or posing. I mean, they R d bad guys. No point playing fair isnt it. I say hit them at their weakest! (oh yeah!) But they nvr do. Guess they arent dat bright after all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ok, enuf of dat. A few days ago, i walk pass a cd store. There was a cd in which d cover was featuring lee hom, SHE n jolin tsai. I grab d cd excitedly while exclaiming lee hom lee hom. My fren gave me d weirdest look ever. N say, u r a guy, n u got excited at lee hom when SHE n jolin tsai is featured in d same cover. LOLX!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Actually i was kinda worried of my attachment to lee hom. So i went home n did a little test. I look at d picture of my sweetheart.........,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jesicca Alba. N there was a reaction! (yay)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;LOLX =P Dear, if u r reading dis, IM TOTALLY KIDDING!!!! But i can assure u im totally straight!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4414286011598401396-7923516139686005430?l=wenchaeng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wenchaeng.blogspot.com/feeds/7923516139686005430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4414286011598401396&amp;postID=7923516139686005430' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4414286011598401396/posts/default/7923516139686005430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4414286011598401396/posts/default/7923516139686005430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wenchaeng.blogspot.com/2008/05/everything-retro.html' title='Everything retro!!'/><author><name>Wen Chaeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15934771932430192891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y6kSixeLsHE/SyYlIODAMhI/AAAAAAAAACE/KPQ58NIGg68/S220/DSC00514.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4414286011598401396.post-6437553576986457082</id><published>2008-04-18T21:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-18T22:03:41.379+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HA~HA~HAA~HAAAA~~~~CHIUUUUUU~~~~ (wat, u thought i was laufing??? lolx =p)</title><content type='html'>Just a short post dis time around... zzzz. I caught flu... AGAIN! Lolx. N it make me realize 1 thing. Everytime i dun get enuf sleep, i get flu. The more sleep i lack, d worse d flu will be. Lolx. No wonder i been sneezing my way through high school. I NVR get any enuf sleep back then. Hahaha. Well, datz all for 2day. Lolx. Short leh. =P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4414286011598401396-6437553576986457082?l=wenchaeng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wenchaeng.blogspot.com/feeds/6437553576986457082/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4414286011598401396&amp;postID=6437553576986457082' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4414286011598401396/posts/default/6437553576986457082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4414286011598401396/posts/default/6437553576986457082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wenchaeng.blogspot.com/2008/04/hahahaahaaaachiuuuuuu-wat-u-thought-i.html' title='HA~HA~HAA~HAAAA~~~~CHIUUUUUU~~~~ (wat, u thought i was laufing??? lolx =p)'/><author><name>Wen Chaeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15934771932430192891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y6kSixeLsHE/SyYlIODAMhI/AAAAAAAAACE/KPQ58NIGg68/S220/DSC00514.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4414286011598401396.post-4557899165201389364</id><published>2008-04-16T19:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-16T20:35:03.501+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wat is dis???? Lolx. haha</title><content type='html'>Recently, im getting old....Im not just saying those year by year aging. I mean old, as in OLD!!!! Lately, i seem to be tired all d time. Not to mention i get worn out easily. Then my body joints n muscles seem to ache occasionally. To top it off, my memory just got WORST! Those of u who hv knoe me long enuf should well knoe dat my memory sux, now it just got even terrible.... LOLX! So watz next??? White hair?? (datz pretty cool actually =P save me d money of actually bleaching it in a saloon. hahaha) Last time i can easily stay up late into d nite or just sleep for a measly few hours every day, but now, i seem to be sleepy at every possible chances (at home, in d car etc etc) n even at every not possible chances (in d class, at work etc etc LOLX!!!!) Right at dis very moment of me typing dis blog, i can feel my body cell just aged a good few years older.... haihz...&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On another side note, 2day i went to lunch wif a fren. So, here's the thing. I m a frequent foyer hugger. So i can c usually dat ppl who actually drive into d foyer to drop ppl r :&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;a) BF dropping GF&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;b) Parent dropping daughter/son&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If itz guy dropping guys, they NVR, NEVER EVER drive into d foyer. Probably it is an unwritten law, or taboo dat is practise throughout d world by d guys, for d guys. But 2day, i hv broken dis taboo.... After d luncheon, as i was dropping dis fren of mine, which just so happen to be a GUY!, i drove into d foyer...into d middle of it TO TOP IT OFF, n he get off from it n even go through d trouble to waves me gudbye (TALK ABOUT EMBARRASSMENT!!!!) LOLX. i can feel all those wandering eyes in d foyer with the millions thought going through their teensy tiny little mind. "ewwwww" is probably their thought.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh well.... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4414286011598401396-4557899165201389364?l=wenchaeng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wenchaeng.blogspot.com/feeds/4557899165201389364/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4414286011598401396&amp;postID=4557899165201389364' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4414286011598401396/posts/default/4557899165201389364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4414286011598401396/posts/default/4557899165201389364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wenchaeng.blogspot.com/2008/04/wat-is-dis-lolx-haha.html' title='Wat is dis???? Lolx. haha'/><author><name>Wen Chaeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15934771932430192891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y6kSixeLsHE/SyYlIODAMhI/AAAAAAAAACE/KPQ58NIGg68/S220/DSC00514.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4414286011598401396.post-6052765025986601282</id><published>2008-04-10T21:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-10T22:04:55.545+08:00</updated><title type='text'>As simon cowell say, "Terrible Terrible Terrible" or as Yong say, "chiak lat chiak lat chiak lat"</title><content type='html'>Recently, sumthing serious hv been giving me troubles. Big one. Troubles dat cause sleepless nite. Troubles dat cause lost of appetite. Troubles dat cause rapid hair lost. So, wat am i talking bout here. Well, as u guys knoe, i dun hv an english name to go by. So ive been thinking of getting myself one of those. Problem is, i dun hv any idea which. As u could probably guess, there is more than thousands n ten thousands of english name available for grab. So, why am i making a big fuss out of d name? WHY??? YOU R ACTUALLY ASKING WHY??? Ok. Here, try dis situation(For guys only). Imagine urself, few years from now, n u just got married, n u r getting it on wif ur newly wed wife. So u guys just reach d climax of d thingie n during d estacy, she scream out ur name. If ur name is sumthing glamorous, it would be fine. But imagine ur name being sumthing like Bobby, or Robert (sumhow d name sound lame to no end for me) or sumthing. NOW DAT would be a huge turn off! So now im trying to get myself a cool name for ppl to address me by. Dun get me wrong. The whole point of getting myself an english name has ntg to do wif hving sumthing for my future wife to scream out during our special bonding time, well,.....not entirely anyway........erm... anyway, just for dis, i ll set up a vote beside to let u reader(S)[should the S be there anyway???? lolx] give me ur opinion. The current name i hv in mind is Ryan (just out of habit since i DID use dat name during NS n my ns fren is still calling me by dat name till dis very day), Anthony (my Aunt who is currently staying in singapore give me dat when she came back for another aunt's funeral n we actually meet up) or Vincent (dis name sounds so FREAKING COOL! not to mention HOT, n SEXY =P)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4414286011598401396-6052765025986601282?l=wenchaeng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wenchaeng.blogspot.com/feeds/6052765025986601282/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4414286011598401396&amp;postID=6052765025986601282' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4414286011598401396/posts/default/6052765025986601282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4414286011598401396/posts/default/6052765025986601282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wenchaeng.blogspot.com/2008/04/as-simon-cowell-say-terrible-terrible.html' title='As simon cowell say, &quot;Terrible Terrible Terrible&quot; or as Yong say, &quot;chiak lat chiak lat chiak lat&quot;'/><author><name>Wen Chaeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15934771932430192891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y6kSixeLsHE/SyYlIODAMhI/AAAAAAAAACE/KPQ58NIGg68/S220/DSC00514.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4414286011598401396.post-6182338594411157669</id><published>2008-04-08T12:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-08T12:57:14.204+08:00</updated><title type='text'>gosh~~~rubbish ATTACK!!!!!</title><content type='html'>Im not gonna take credit for all of dis. Sum1 else did them, n i measly microsoft copy-paste it into dis blog to share wif u all my dear reader. Well, i did spend quite a lot of time trying to overcome my writer's block. N after dat, i hv to spend quite sum time again to dig dis splendid material out. So do enjoys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Words as defined by gender.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THINGY (thing-ee) n.&lt;br /&gt;Female: Any part under a car's hood.&lt;br /&gt;Male: The strap fastener on a woman's bra.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VULNERABLE (vul-ne-ra-bel) adj.&lt;br /&gt;Female: Fully opening up one's self emotionally to another.&lt;br /&gt;Male: Playing football without a helmet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;COMMUNICATION (ko-myoo-ni-kay-shon) n.&lt;br /&gt;Female: The open sharing of thoughts and feelings with one's partner.&lt;br /&gt;Male: Scratching out a note before suddenly taking off for a weekend with the boys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUTT (but) n&lt;br /&gt;Female: The body part that every item of clothing manufactured makes "look bigger."&lt;br /&gt;Male: What you slap when someone's scored a touchdown, homerun, or goal. Also good for mooning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;COMMITMENT (ko-mit-ment) n.&lt;br /&gt;Female: A desire to get married and raise a family.&lt;br /&gt;Male: Not trying to pick up other women while out with one's girlfriend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ENTERTAINMENT (en-ter-tayn-ment) n.&lt;br /&gt;Female: A good movie, concert, play or book.&lt;br /&gt;Male: Anything that can be done while drinking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FLATULENCE (flach-u-lens) n.&lt;br /&gt;Female: An embarrassing by-product of digestion.&lt;br /&gt;Male: An endless source of entertainment, self-expression and male bonding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAKING LOVE (may-king luv) n.&lt;br /&gt;Female: The greatest expression of intimacy a couple can achieve.&lt;br /&gt;Male: Call it whatever you want just as long as we end up in bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;REMOTE CONTROL (ri-moht kon-trohl) n.&lt;br /&gt;Female: A device for changing from one TV channel to another.&lt;br /&gt;Male: A device for scanning through all 75 channels every 2&amp;amp;1/2 min.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4414286011598401396-6182338594411157669?l=wenchaeng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wenchaeng.blogspot.com/feeds/6182338594411157669/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4414286011598401396&amp;postID=6182338594411157669' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4414286011598401396/posts/default/6182338594411157669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4414286011598401396/posts/default/6182338594411157669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wenchaeng.blogspot.com/2008/04/goshrubbish-attack.html' title='gosh~~~rubbish ATTACK!!!!!'/><author><name>Wen Chaeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15934771932430192891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y6kSixeLsHE/SyYlIODAMhI/AAAAAAAAACE/KPQ58NIGg68/S220/DSC00514.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4414286011598401396.post-2727388531714410771</id><published>2008-04-05T02:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-05T03:22:05.040+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;I knoe. Itz been such a freaking long time since my last post. So im gonna try my best to squeeze in as many thing as possible for u guys to "enjoy" (ya rite).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A new term. A new sem. Class has started again. Boy. I just sit from previous sem final exam last week, went kl, come back. All felt like a nite's dream. With dis, my upside down life of work + class is about to commence again. Well, basically, im taking 5 subjects dis sem. Sum interesting, most boring, one of it was stupid (stupidly GOOD). So my classes is on monday, tuesday n wednesday while i ll be working in thursday n friday. 2 days for rest n relax. Well, basically, if compared to d previous sem, where i technically hv less than 20 for myself in a week after minus d bath,eat,poop,travel, etc etc time. Not to mention, i nvr gotten more than 4 hrs sleep everyday. So, a little brief introduction to d courses im "enjoying" dis sem. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1st up, i hv financial accounting. Itz a four hour class. Teach by an old day who dunno how to operate a computer. Btw, dis lesson wif my class is her first lesson in KDU, n itz also her first time conducting a lecture using powerpoint slides. So u can imagine wat sort of person she is...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2nd is principle of management. The lecturer is mr chong weng khai. 1 word to summarize him. Cool! Very cool. Very darn Cool! He would close all d light n start blablering out from d powerpoint slides. U can sleep in his class for all is worth. he doesnt care (2 THUMBS UP FOR MR CHONG)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3rd is intro to finance n banking. The lecturer is LP Liow. Well, 1 word to summarize her. Timid. The senang to bully type. Pity her. Ntg special in her class, but dis subject is my favourite all 5...... oh well...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4th is academic english. Lame. Stupid. Boring. I cant believe we r actually learning elementary english in college level education. On d bright side, it might to pull d overall grade up a bit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lastly is macroeconomics. The lecturer is Ms Helen. John Lee's relatives sumthing wat not. Her class is interesting, though d subject is pretty boring. She given us a 25 page report to write...... challeging? yeap...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Work has start as well.... More new faces.... N sumhow, everytimes, d new staff become harder n harder to mix in. Swt....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After my exam, i went on a trip to KL n savour a lot of really nice foods. After d trip, my stomach was actually screaming for me to stop gobbling down dis nice food for once n settle for sumthing plain n tasteless..... Speechless. Haha. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, lately, i been getting addicted to FB's widgets. All those cutely interesting apps u can add in FB. Yeap. Im lame isnt it. But itz really nice to play wif. Haha. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A little side note about my regular life....Ntg much has changes. Life still goes on. It sux. Yeah. No doubt about it. Everytime we r faced wif a situation, we realize we r but ntg, n humbly bow down before God to seek for His guidance. Alas, the Almighty God is always there for us. Praise the Lord. Amen. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On sum lighter topic. Blockbuster fans should be well aware of d upcoming scenes hitting us through d silver screen. But times after times, such movie turn out to be such a dissapointment as it doesnt live up to d expectation for d die hard fan. Dis year alone, i ve watch 5 movies, all wif d same person (haha) n though they arent blockbusters or anything, they r pretty much worth watching.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, datz all for now. Give me sum time, n i ll try to cook up sumthing nice n funny for my next post ya. Till then.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4414286011598401396-2727388531714410771?l=wenchaeng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wenchaeng.blogspot.com/feeds/2727388531714410771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4414286011598401396&amp;postID=2727388531714410771' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4414286011598401396/posts/default/2727388531714410771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4414286011598401396/posts/default/2727388531714410771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wenchaeng.blogspot.com/2008/04/i-knoe.html' title=''/><author><name>Wen Chaeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15934771932430192891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y6kSixeLsHE/SyYlIODAMhI/AAAAAAAAACE/KPQ58NIGg68/S220/DSC00514.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4414286011598401396.post-3967539508024020298</id><published>2008-03-13T20:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-13T20:53:45.504+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mother Nature is sweet! =P</title><content type='html'>Recently, i just visited kl. N in one of the restaurant i went, i ordered a drink called mother nature. Actually, the name is pretty much only a gimmick. Itz ntg more than just an odinary fruit punch. Cept, it was sweet. DARN sweet! if u ask me. So, now i knoe... mother nature is sweet! =P&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On another note, the 12th general election just come to past, n itz  a big congratz to opposition supporters. U guys won big time! N congratz to bn supporter. U guys still manage to win the other half. ^^ But if u ask me, the real winner from dis confusion would be the likes of tesco, sunshine n giant. Human is just so funny. They vote for d opposition. The rebel d BN. So d opposition won. THEN they scare darurat pula. Guy, if u r so scared of darurat, DONT VOTE FOR OPPOSITION IN THE FIRST PLACE! But as a result, every1 stock up on instant noodles, biscuits, can foods, n watever they can get their hand on. U should c tesco d day after d aftermath... Im sure tesco owner is already laughing himself all the way to the bank wif his fat jiggling wallet! Lolx.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4414286011598401396-3967539508024020298?l=wenchaeng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wenchaeng.blogspot.com/feeds/3967539508024020298/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4414286011598401396&amp;postID=3967539508024020298' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4414286011598401396/posts/default/3967539508024020298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4414286011598401396/posts/default/3967539508024020298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wenchaeng.blogspot.com/2008/03/mother-nature-is-sweet-p.html' title='Mother Nature is sweet! =P'/><author><name>Wen Chaeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15934771932430192891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y6kSixeLsHE/SyYlIODAMhI/AAAAAAAAACE/KPQ58NIGg68/S220/DSC00514.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4414286011598401396.post-5625848048587610300</id><published>2008-03-10T21:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-10T21:57:06.487+08:00</updated><title type='text'>1 year anniversary of blogging</title><content type='html'>Well well.... without noticing, it has been 1 year since i started blogging. Itz a shame dat the friendster blog cant work, since i did started there after all. Anyway, i just visited KL recently, i ive gotta say, pavillion is like WHOA. Itz a really high class place, situatued in a really high class area, wif lotz of high class shop in it, wif high class people walking around it (minus me of coz). There was lotz of restaurant in it...sophiticated looking restaurant.... wif expensive menu (OUCH!) But, anyway....time flies.... looking back....it has been 1 very fun year of blogging! Hehe ^^. Hope u guys r looking forward to future post... Im gonna post more stuff my exam is over... (in other word, more bullshit =P)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4414286011598401396-5625848048587610300?l=wenchaeng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wenchaeng.blogspot.com/feeds/5625848048587610300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4414286011598401396&amp;postID=5625848048587610300' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4414286011598401396/posts/default/5625848048587610300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4414286011598401396/posts/default/5625848048587610300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wenchaeng.blogspot.com/2008/03/1-year-anniversary-of-blogging.html' title='1 year anniversary of blogging'/><author><name>Wen Chaeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15934771932430192891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y6kSixeLsHE/SyYlIODAMhI/AAAAAAAAACE/KPQ58NIGg68/S220/DSC00514.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4414286011598401396.post-6266892121700858267</id><published>2008-03-06T13:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-06T13:32:55.125+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sick is bad....</title><content type='html'>I still remember back as a kid, im always looking forward to falling sick. Reason being, as a kid, falling sick means no need go school. N u knoe, kids recover really, REALLY quick from fever. It usually only last for 4 hours. So for the rest of the day, i as a kid would be in complete gud health to run n jump around. The best thing of all, skips school, as ive said earlier. But now, as an ah pek, fever is no fun at all. No to mention i dun hv any sch to skip. Besides, now fever take longer to recover.....wayyyyyyy longer. Instead of 4 hours as a kid, now it take a whoping 4 days to get rid of d fever. Meaning, 4 days on the bed, with headache n flu n cough n everything just SUX!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So the brain racking question dat really comes to mind is, which is worse.....growing old? or falling sick?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4414286011598401396-6266892121700858267?l=wenchaeng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wenchaeng.blogspot.com/feeds/6266892121700858267/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4414286011598401396&amp;postID=6266892121700858267' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4414286011598401396/posts/default/6266892121700858267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4414286011598401396/posts/default/6266892121700858267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wenchaeng.blogspot.com/2008/03/sick-is-bad.html' title='Sick is bad....'/><author><name>Wen Chaeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15934771932430192891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y6kSixeLsHE/SyYlIODAMhI/AAAAAAAAACE/KPQ58NIGg68/S220/DSC00514.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4414286011598401396.post-5509751809657517665</id><published>2008-03-05T21:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-05T21:14:58.226+08:00</updated><title type='text'>INCOMING!!!!!</title><content type='html'>Friendter's blog been down for century n im tired of waiting already. Im still not sure to whether permanently move my blogging spot here, or wait there. At any chance of recovery, i might move back there, but if it doesnt, then dis will hv to make do...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4414286011598401396-5509751809657517665?l=wenchaeng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wenchaeng.blogspot.com/feeds/5509751809657517665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4414286011598401396&amp;postID=5509751809657517665' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4414286011598401396/posts/default/5509751809657517665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4414286011598401396/posts/default/5509751809657517665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wenchaeng.blogspot.com/2008/03/incoming.html' title='INCOMING!!!!!'/><author><name>Wen Chaeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15934771932430192891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y6kSixeLsHE/SyYlIODAMhI/AAAAAAAAACE/KPQ58NIGg68/S220/DSC00514.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4414286011598401396.post-1154120924221001385</id><published>2007-06-17T19:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-17T19:44:02.444+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Do i really need another blog spot????</title><content type='html'>Haha, this is my 3rd blog spot! But come to think of it, do i really need it??? Oh well... im not too sure how to exactly sign myself up, so in the end, voila, im here posting another post.... Since im here, might as well =P Started my first blog back in 8th March 2007 (n i clearly remember the date, n time too.... roughly 10+ hahahahaha. The reason is strictly confidential) n all of a sudden, im blogging everywhere.....swt.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4414286011598401396-1154120924221001385?l=wenchaeng.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wenchaeng.blogspot.com/feeds/1154120924221001385/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4414286011598401396&amp;postID=1154120924221001385' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4414286011598401396/posts/default/1154120924221001385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4414286011598401396/posts/default/1154120924221001385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wenchaeng.blogspot.com/2007/06/do-i-really-need-another-blog-spot.html' title='Do i really need another blog spot????'/><author><name>Wen Chaeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15934771932430192891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y6kSixeLsHE/SyYlIODAMhI/AAAAAAAAACE/KPQ58NIGg68/S220/DSC00514.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
