<?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-1978016971184481678</id><updated>2011-11-09T05:50:11.011-08:00</updated><title type='text'>COMPLICATED</title><subtitle type='html'>is my life and the things i learn from time to time by experience and imagining...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fongchenmun.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978016971184481678/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fongchenmun.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Chen Mun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17380787378022034821</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Qp-MpxNmdhM/TrqESFDFPwI/AAAAAAAAAD8/5UDsgsj9j5o/s220/DSC00855.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>88</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1978016971184481678.post-7380318540841850544</id><published>2011-10-10T07:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-10T07:16:36.505-07:00</updated><title type='text'>hiking 8/10/11</title><content type='html'>is the 1st time hiking but is not the last for me thought many of my frens say that that will their last... i do kinda like to do these adventures stuff in a big group but my problem is that my body couldn't take it... well is obvious that my body is damn weak la... i'm happy that she didn't come along with us though... i don't need to worry bout her and also wont see her suffer... every time i see her suffer my heart really hurts that is more painful than i i'm injured... we went to the saga hill for hiking and we went as deep till we reach the waterfall... i surely enjoy the hiking better if my body is at a better condition... everything end bout 3.30pm where i drive home... as i step into the house, my dad announce that we're moving this sat... i'm shocked and happy... this is so sudden and all the stuff have not been packed at all... then have a clean bath and rest till dinner... after dinner then go find ah jie cause she giving me tuition for 1st aid... thought i think i still gonna fail but she still try hard to teach me le... wad a great jie i hav... did enjoy the day from hiking till night tuition at viva... taught is tuition but i still have my fun chatting with ah jie... start to miss her tim... ^^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1978016971184481678-7380318540841850544?l=fongchenmun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fongchenmun.blogspot.com/feeds/7380318540841850544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fongchenmun.blogspot.com/2011/10/hiking-81011.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978016971184481678/posts/default/7380318540841850544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978016971184481678/posts/default/7380318540841850544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fongchenmun.blogspot.com/2011/10/hiking-81011.html' title='hiking 8/10/11'/><author><name>Chen Mun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17380787378022034821</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Qp-MpxNmdhM/TrqESFDFPwI/AAAAAAAAAD8/5UDsgsj9j5o/s220/DSC00855.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1978016971184481678.post-7260731304871998047</id><published>2011-10-02T08:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-02T08:38:50.790-07:00</updated><title type='text'>2/10/11</title><content type='html'>today dad's having a holiday... well is been long since the last holiday la... envy him so much to have the strength to work so hard... i wish i could do the same but i cant... morning morning need to go tesco to buy stocks... then come back to get ready for brunch... brunch is dim sum at kuai lum (a restaurant at jinjang)... then go to grandfather house to have a nap?? that is what i do la... haha... then go home to sleep again before going to movies... we go watch nasi lemak 2.0 at mbo viva... the movie is ok noting much to comment... dinner at the same place also la... haha the most important for today is that it is Family Day which is the whole point...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1978016971184481678-7260731304871998047?l=fongchenmun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fongchenmun.blogspot.com/feeds/7260731304871998047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fongchenmun.blogspot.com/2011/10/21011.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978016971184481678/posts/default/7260731304871998047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978016971184481678/posts/default/7260731304871998047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fongchenmun.blogspot.com/2011/10/21011.html' title='2/10/11'/><author><name>Chen Mun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17380787378022034821</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Qp-MpxNmdhM/TrqESFDFPwI/AAAAAAAAAD8/5UDsgsj9j5o/s220/DSC00855.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1978016971184481678.post-7416245322686593637</id><published>2011-10-01T07:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-01T07:07:56.676-07:00</updated><title type='text'>my 1st competition 22/9/11</title><content type='html'>last week was the competition but i hav no time to write bout it... so i drag it till now... it was 22 Sept 2011 where my very 1st cooking competition Salon Culinaire 2011 also know as Food and Hotel Malaysia taking place at KL Convention center... there is the big crowd and stuffs la... the feeling is hard to describe, cause i'm happy,fear,nervous before my competition... whats with me and number4?? why do i keep getting that number arh... my kitchen number is number 4 lor... after i come out from the kitchen, my eyes are wet as i overcooked my salmon which make me to lose the gold medal... but i'm also happy cause i kno that she is beside of me when i'm in the competition and also after the competition... she tried to cheer me up... i'm vry happy bout that, i really love her... then i also bought myself a black uniform which is damn cool... i also wont the competition as a bronze medalist... thought is not what i want but is what i get...&amp;nbsp;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1978016971184481678-7416245322686593637?l=fongchenmun.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Qp-MpxNmdhM/TrqESFDFPwI/AAAAAAAAAD8/5UDsgsj9j5o/s220/DSC00855.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1978016971184481678.post-8567682523994417030</id><published>2011-09-14T08:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-14T08:36:21.354-07:00</updated><title type='text'>history repeats in another story...</title><content type='html'>much have happen jus in a week time, enough to make me totally worn out and cash out... i jus doesn't such things can cause me to be sozai... finally i call myself sozai after all these years of ego... i'm tired enough to travel places to places with the rains and sweats all over my body... but at least her happiness is wat i want and wat i hope for her... well never taught that i'm the third party ever again but then i'm vry wrong... my timing is always not right, whether the god thinks i'm fun to play with or that i'm not good enough to get the things well done... i give in as much as i can but still i'm not the right one... i don't regret doing all these stuffs cause all i want is you to be happy... for now i will keep my distance as far as i could from you but willing to sacrifices for you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FONG CHEN MUN signing off...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1978016971184481678-8567682523994417030?l=fongchenmun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fongchenmun.blogspot.com/feeds/8567682523994417030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fongchenmun.blogspot.com/2011/09/history-repeats-in-another-story.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978016971184481678/posts/default/8567682523994417030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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dinner but well not really turn out the way i wan it to be... all i manage to do is to drive her home safely which is wat i want... thought i didnt wan to only do that but is better than noting... although i was hoping the route bac to her house to b longer and more jam but then i couldn't bare to look at her sleeping uncomfortably in my car... she look so tired and it really makes me worried that is the only thing that i can do... hopefully she could really give me a chance... but her happiness is wat matter the most... on the same time, fhm is round the corner... FONG CHEN MUN u must really focus and get that damn gold medal bac... everyone that cares you is hoping u to get that damn medal...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1978016971184481678-6006734172484755345?l=fongchenmun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fongchenmun.blogspot.com/feeds/6006734172484755345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fongchenmun.blogspot.com/2011/09/friday-night.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978016971184481678/posts/default/6006734172484755345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978016971184481678/posts/default/6006734172484755345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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lungs if i didn't hear wrongly... if I'm right then is good for smokers la... ^^ going to cook that for them... then go to a bird nest warehouse... wanted to buy a bowl but then feel like there is no point la so nope didn't buy... after that lunch, then go to organic farm... seriously noting to do there boring like shit, there is noting attractive... then last destination is to UK farm... the farm itself contain several place to visit... have loads of fun watching the goats lining up to go eat grass, how discipline are them compare to the MONKEYS in KL... then have a chance to carry one little goat... the feel was awesome, it feel so soft and fluffy... so cute ^^... then we go to ostrich farm... there i fed the ostrich... quite scary as it looks like gonna peck your hand and the head make it looks like its gonna strike any second... after that is fed the young goats with goats milk... quite enjoying and fun... look at them fight for milk... haha... then others is jus have some walk and look at the products... i did eat ice-cream made from goat's milk.. it taste like normal ice-cream but contain some extra flavour... dinner then the journey ends...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" border="0" cellpadding="4" cellspacing="4"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table align="center" border="0" cellpadding="4" cellspacing="4"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1978016971184481678-2833376327718188251?l=fongchenmun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fongchenmun.blogspot.com/feeds/2833376327718188251/comments/default' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Qp-MpxNmdhM/TrqESFDFPwI/AAAAAAAAAD8/5UDsgsj9j5o/s220/DSC00855.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1978016971184481678.post-7963129806467109877</id><published>2011-08-24T09:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-24T09:19:08.565-07:00</updated><title type='text'>new sem</title><content type='html'>is start my 3rd sem for almost a week... when i'm finally done with my time table which i'm happy with the management ask us to reschedule our time table jus because we did not enroll following the subject sequence... wat is the point of this?? ask us to choose our own and now asking us to change again... by the end of the day must learn all also wad... haix... it took me so much effort to arrange my time table that at last i have 2 classes with her... i'm so not satisfied that suddenly my time-table have to change... i wanted to b with her so badly... come on peeps, why are this stupid thing happening?? haix... it totally fucked up my mood lor... arh...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1978016971184481678-7963129806467109877?l=fongchenmun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fongchenmun.blogspot.com/feeds/7963129806467109877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fongchenmun.blogspot.com/2011/08/new-sem.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978016971184481678/posts/default/7963129806467109877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978016971184481678/posts/default/7963129806467109877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fongchenmun.blogspot.com/2011/08/new-sem.html' title='new sem'/><author><name>Chen Mun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17380787378022034821</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Qp-MpxNmdhM/TrqESFDFPwI/AAAAAAAAAD8/5UDsgsj9j5o/s220/DSC00855.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1978016971184481678.post-9197100968738915074</id><published>2011-08-16T09:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-16T09:01:37.013-07:00</updated><title type='text'>crazy me...</title><content type='html'>is was an awesome blast on last weekend... party like nobody business... at least could cheer me up a bit... drink n smoke that really make me relax and enjoy myself... but then i still get tear apart very easily... thought i puik all over the place but seriously i feel good... i finally kno the meaning of drunk... seriously u wont feel a thing that happen... a lot of stuff remains a mystery, u'll nvr kno wat u did when ur drunk... seriously fuck up... &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1978016971184481678-9197100968738915074?l=fongchenmun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fongchenmun.blogspot.com/feeds/9197100968738915074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fongchenmun.blogspot.com/2011/08/crazy-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978016971184481678/posts/default/9197100968738915074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978016971184481678/posts/default/9197100968738915074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fongchenmun.blogspot.com/2011/08/crazy-me.html' title='crazy me...'/><author><name>Chen Mun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17380787378022034821</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Qp-MpxNmdhM/TrqESFDFPwI/AAAAAAAAAD8/5UDsgsj9j5o/s220/DSC00855.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1978016971184481678.post-9094698398879135425</id><published>2011-07-23T09:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-23T09:11:09.403-07:00</updated><title type='text'>CAM dinner...</title><content type='html'>it 22th July 2011 this is my 1st formal dinner in college and also 1st time wearing chef uniform for a formal event... the night is fantastic and the happiness i felt i couldn't describe it... it is held at palace of the golden horses which is the same venue with my last year prom... the route to there is kinda stress as i'm the one who is driving this time where i'm very bad with roads... reach there and start drinking ^^... then dinner was a buffet style which i dun really like it that much as i hate to line up... haha lazy me... so as the show time start, we the BUCH keep cheering and enjoying like there is no one else in the ballroom... is fantastic... the song that we all sang together phang yao by alan tam...everyone end up losing their voice or at least i lost mine...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1978016971184481678-9094698398879135425?l=fongchenmun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fongchenmun.blogspot.com/feeds/9094698398879135425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fongchenmun.blogspot.com/2011/07/cam-dinner.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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alone,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;didnt kno what to do,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;staring to the computer,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;waiting for something,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;something i dunno,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;playing songs of loneliness ,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; every single beat in my heart,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;sound out the rhythm,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;every though in my brain,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the lyric of the song,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;that i want to sing,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so i wrote this out,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;to tell u the truth,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i cant let go of u,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i dunno why,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and i dunno how,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i couldn't leave u.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;even it hurts my badly&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so i wanna ask,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;are you happy now,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;with the stuff u did,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;bring any regrets,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and last but not least,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;will there be a turning back...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1978016971184481678-1859691472740606769?l=fongchenmun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fongchenmun.blogspot.com/feeds/1859691472740606769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fongchenmun.blogspot.com/2011/06/music-in-my-soul.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978016971184481678/posts/default/1859691472740606769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978016971184481678/posts/default/1859691472740606769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fongchenmun.blogspot.com/2011/06/music-in-my-soul.html' title='music in my soul'/><author><name>Chen Mun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17380787378022034821</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Qp-MpxNmdhM/TrqESFDFPwI/AAAAAAAAAD8/5UDsgsj9j5o/s220/DSC00855.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1978016971184481678.post-4752881585491112735</id><published>2011-06-11T09:09:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-11T09:09:42.669-07:00</updated><title type='text'>my useless candle</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;haix... 2molo n 2molo n 2molo,&lt;br /&gt;all i wish is a better day from day to day,&lt;br /&gt;to the last syllabus of my pathetic time,&lt;br /&gt;and with me i c idiots fools,&lt;br /&gt;the way to my coming death, out out useless candle.&lt;br /&gt;life but a walking puppet, a useless fellow,&lt;br /&gt;that showing his best at all the time,&lt;br /&gt;and that is life no more, is a story,&lt;br /&gt;told by me sadly, full of bullshits and stories,&lt;br /&gt;i am nothing... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(modified from life brief candle- william shakespear) &lt;br /&gt;but then this is me...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1978016971184481678-4752881585491112735?l=fongchenmun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fongchenmun.blogspot.com/feeds/4752881585491112735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fongchenmun.blogspot.com/2011/06/my-useless-candle.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978016971184481678/posts/default/4752881585491112735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978016971184481678/posts/default/4752881585491112735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fongchenmun.blogspot.com/2011/06/my-useless-candle.html' title='my useless candle'/><author><name>Chen Mun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17380787378022034821</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Qp-MpxNmdhM/TrqESFDFPwI/AAAAAAAAAD8/5UDsgsj9j5o/s220/DSC00855.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1978016971184481678.post-4824866074966555599</id><published>2011-05-27T09:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-27T09:30:31.661-07:00</updated><title type='text'>smelly...</title><content type='html'>today is like a dark day... morning wake up raining, then noting special all the way... then lunch go bac to dad's restaurant to eat... but dunno y get the bosong face... then go home also get bosong face... haix... wat on earth is wrong la... then go back college, the malaysian study... is good, vry good... then have some good n boring times inside the lecture theater... got club meeting wor?? for bon odori event, sounds fun... go home, fking jam some more road construction... damn hateful la... erm,, fetch sis then the party begins... go to hostel, fetch jeremy... with 5 pax in car which is me, jeremy, moc key, si won, wai wei... go leisure mall then meet up with kenneth, yi yan and patt... all crowd at boston for dinner then go pasar malam... eat the whole way through... although i'm enjoying the night but i'm worried bout wai yin... she couldn't come with us cause she is sick... hope she recover soon... v eat along the whole pasar malam n my 1st time smelly bean curd... wtf... feel like vomiting but then the taste is good... weird right? haha... the end...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1978016971184481678-4824866074966555599?l=fongchenmun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Qp-MpxNmdhM/TrqESFDFPwI/AAAAAAAAAD8/5UDsgsj9j5o/s220/DSC00855.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1978016971184481678.post-6975438712651716165</id><published>2011-05-23T08:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-23T08:07:08.071-07:00</updated><title type='text'>may i??</title><content type='html'>this was written during nutrition class bout 2 weeks ago but who the hell care bout the date... well this little poem is not me position now, at least i dun think so... thought noting much have change... i'm still the same old lonely flower hearted guy that nvr change... so lets read this poem...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I dunno your name,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I don't have your number,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I don't have your email,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But I can just remember your face.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The sweet smile you have,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I remember till now, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Melted my cold heart,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Trying to have a conversation,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But could hardly see you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I know this is fast,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But I've been dreaming bout you,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I want to find you,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But my fear of failure holding me back.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1978016971184481678-6975438712651716165?l=fongchenmun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fongchenmun.blogspot.com/feeds/6975438712651716165/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fongchenmun.blogspot.com/2011/05/may-i.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978016971184481678/posts/default/6975438712651716165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978016971184481678/posts/default/6975438712651716165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fongchenmun.blogspot.com/2011/05/may-i.html' title='may i??'/><author><name>Chen Mun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17380787378022034821</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Qp-MpxNmdhM/TrqESFDFPwI/AAAAAAAAAD8/5UDsgsj9j5o/s220/DSC00855.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1978016971184481678.post-3163470626509658348</id><published>2011-05-04T07:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-04T07:55:59.215-07:00</updated><title type='text'>late</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;one day i woke up,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the clock beside me stop,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i was kinda late,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;to chase back the time i have lost,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so stuff must be do short cut,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the effect was here for awhile,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but then it start fading away,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;anything had pass is past,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;anything that is coming is unknown,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;leave your memories behind,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;fight for every possible future,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;time is a friend yet enemy,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;oneself is always right and wrong,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the world is round,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;look stuff at every perspective,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;try figuring the errors out,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and sort it out with positive ways.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1978016971184481678-3163470626509658348?l=fongchenmun.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Qp-MpxNmdhM/TrqESFDFPwI/AAAAAAAAAD8/5UDsgsj9j5o/s220/DSC00855.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1978016971184481678.post-4547396028107473162</id><published>2011-05-04T07:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-04T07:44:12.860-07:00</updated><title type='text'>wonders...</title><content type='html'>this is bout 3 weeks for college... lots have happen and changed is just a short period... dunno why people surrounding me start to change or maybe i am the one that had been changing... i really had no idea bout it... these weeks i learn lots of things but i have a fear for no good reasons... i feel so tense up in front of chefs in all times... who knows? maybe i chosen the road not taken in a wrong step...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1978016971184481678-4547396028107473162?l=fongchenmun.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Qp-MpxNmdhM/TrqESFDFPwI/AAAAAAAAAD8/5UDsgsj9j5o/s220/DSC00855.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1978016971184481678.post-5875559406015601181</id><published>2011-04-19T07:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-19T07:56:05.795-07:00</updated><title type='text'>reopen of college 2nd sem...</title><content type='html'>it has passes 2 days for this sem... thought i dun learn anything yet but the 1st class of every lecturer builds up an amount of stress... assignments is really giving us a big problem as well as the learning outcome... i dunno why my mom keep repeating that is cost rm2k for a month of college fees... like come on, it is college la, not government school la... since that u nvr study higher studies so dun brag about urself... is damn annoying... haix...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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Mun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17380787378022034821</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Qp-MpxNmdhM/TrqESFDFPwI/AAAAAAAAAD8/5UDsgsj9j5o/s220/DSC00855.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1978016971184481678.post-8774077509020686933</id><published>2011-04-06T07:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-06T07:14:16.831-07:00</updated><title type='text'>a poem for u</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I wrote this poem just for you,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;a girl i like for some time,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;since that time you cheer me up,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and make me feel being love,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i might be thinking too much,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;or just that i am too desperate for love,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;no matter what is the fact,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;you change my life,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;giving i big impact to me,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and now you are too important to me,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;although you are like sun shang xiang,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but i am willing to be your liu bei&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1978016971184481678-8774077509020686933?l=fongchenmun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fongchenmun.blogspot.com/feeds/8774077509020686933/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fongchenmun.blogspot.com/2011/04/poem-for-u.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978016971184481678/posts/default/8774077509020686933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978016971184481678/posts/default/8774077509020686933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fongchenmun.blogspot.com/2011/04/poem-for-u.html' title='a poem for u'/><author><name>Chen Mun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17380787378022034821</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Qp-MpxNmdhM/TrqESFDFPwI/AAAAAAAAAD8/5UDsgsj9j5o/s220/DSC00855.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1978016971184481678.post-3618912501416897420</id><published>2011-03-30T07:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-30T07:33:04.666-07:00</updated><title type='text'>girl...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hey girl, wanna tell u that i like u,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but there is no courage in me to do so,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;u pull me from the darkness that i had,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but now u r pushing me back into it,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;what am i suppose to do,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;u used to be there for me,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;cheering me up when i'm sad,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;being with me when i need support the most,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;now u mean everything with me,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but then u leave me all alone,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it breaks my heart so much,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;what the hell did i did wrong,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;that u wan to break me like this,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;o is that i'm no more in use for u...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;girl, i wan to kno what that u r thinking,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i'm jus an ordinary guy wit noting,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i'm not a cell in ur brain,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i dunno what r u thinking,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;y cant u jus tell me...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1978016971184481678-3618912501416897420?l=fongchenmun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fongchenmun.blogspot.com/feeds/3618912501416897420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fongchenmun.blogspot.com/2011/03/girl.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978016971184481678/posts/default/3618912501416897420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978016971184481678/posts/default/3618912501416897420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fongchenmun.blogspot.com/2011/03/girl.html' title='girl...'/><author><name>Chen Mun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17380787378022034821</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Qp-MpxNmdhM/TrqESFDFPwI/AAAAAAAAAD8/5UDsgsj9j5o/s220/DSC00855.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1978016971184481678.post-1827319933156669989</id><published>2011-03-30T07:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-30T07:20:23.878-07:00</updated><title type='text'>last day for uec service...</title><content type='html'>2day v r doing our last practical for service at upper east cafe... there is only 1 customer throughout the whole day which is william that i invited him to have lunch here... learn to make a lychee martini n make it from too sweet till just nice... feel so satisfied when the ppl like the drink i made... then i must rush to the cinema to watch sucker punch... the actress is okay but the movie was not up to my expectation... kinda hope for something more and they dun even allow me to use the buy 1 free 1 voucher... haix... kinda bored la...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1978016971184481678-1827319933156669989?l=fongchenmun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fongchenmun.blogspot.com/feeds/1827319933156669989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fongchenmun.blogspot.com/2011/03/last-day-for-uec-service.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978016971184481678/posts/default/1827319933156669989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978016971184481678/posts/default/1827319933156669989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fongchenmun.blogspot.com/2011/03/last-day-for-uec-service.html' title='last day for uec service...'/><author><name>Chen Mun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17380787378022034821</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Qp-MpxNmdhM/TrqESFDFPwI/AAAAAAAAAD8/5UDsgsj9j5o/s220/DSC00855.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1978016971184481678.post-8961499606377292981</id><published>2011-03-28T03:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-28T03:38:34.288-07:00</updated><title type='text'>hihi...</title><content type='html'>i was so long since i have open to this website... i'm still doubting that anyone will really read this boring life bout me... but anyway who cares?? so now i'm back to a student after SPM but now i'm a college student instead... the changes is superb now and then... i'm driving occasionally, not that active in st.john, going a joyful life i suppose... hmm... but like always, i'm still single and available however i would prefer to put is desperate... hmm... now is the sem break for me so at home damn fking boring le... finding some activity...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1978016971184481678-8961499606377292981?l=fongchenmun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fongchenmun.blogspot.com/feeds/8961499606377292981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fongchenmun.blogspot.com/2011/03/hihi.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978016971184481678/posts/default/8961499606377292981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978016971184481678/posts/default/8961499606377292981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fongchenmun.blogspot.com/2011/03/hihi.html' title='hihi...'/><author><name>Chen Mun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17380787378022034821</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Qp-MpxNmdhM/TrqESFDFPwI/AAAAAAAAAD8/5UDsgsj9j5o/s220/DSC00855.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1978016971184481678.post-6777269596876235743</id><published>2010-12-09T01:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-09T01:56:40.010-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The end...</title><content type='html'>Today is the end of SPM in my life... Kinda relive that it is finally over... It isn't such a bad day although i know that i totally screw out my accounts... i do feel kinda happy cause i and her&amp;nbsp; are in the same class for exam... today might be the last day i will ever see her again by chance... college life is about to start in just a couple of weeks coming... but what is coming next is work then st. john and prom... i wanted to bring her to prom but still waiting for her exam to end which is on next tuesday... may god pair us up... nowadays i keep on hope for god but not praying... funny?? i currently are burning 1500 calories a day by riding a stationary bike to keep my fattiness to lost for prom if i go...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1978016971184481678-6777269596876235743?l=fongchenmun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fongchenmun.blogspot.com/feeds/6777269596876235743/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fongchenmun.blogspot.com/2010/12/end.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978016971184481678/posts/default/6777269596876235743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978016971184481678/posts/default/6777269596876235743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fongchenmun.blogspot.com/2010/12/end.html' title='The end...'/><author><name>Chen Mun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17380787378022034821</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Qp-MpxNmdhM/TrqESFDFPwI/AAAAAAAAAD8/5UDsgsj9j5o/s220/DSC00855.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1978016971184481678.post-7655657021995936877</id><published>2010-10-24T08:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-24T08:29:54.250-07:00</updated><title type='text'>the loneliness...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="UIComposer_InputArea_Base UIComposer_InputArea"&gt;&lt;div class="UIComposer_InputShadow"&gt;&lt;div class="Mentions_Input" contenteditable="true" id="c4cc44a3cbd99f1287059349_input" style="width: 510px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;some times the wind blows,&lt;br /&gt;breaking the silence with the sound,&lt;br /&gt;it gives a peaceful feel yet loneliness i felled,&lt;br /&gt;shattering the inside me that no one see,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;what time is it to think bout such thing,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;seriously i know bout that but what can i do,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;if things can be controlled easily there will be no cases,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; people dying by suicide for what ever reasons,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i would like to find some one is reliable,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;that i can share my taught and care with,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;would understand me from the deep,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;always by my side breaking the silence,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so i want to ask god who is the one,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;that can do so and bring me happiness,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but unfortunately what is fated is fated,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;what will come will come what will go will go,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;whatever that happen is fated...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1978016971184481678-7655657021995936877?l=fongchenmun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fongchenmun.blogspot.com/feeds/7655657021995936877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fongchenmun.blogspot.com/2010/10/loneliness.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978016971184481678/posts/default/7655657021995936877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978016971184481678/posts/default/7655657021995936877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fongchenmun.blogspot.com/2010/10/loneliness.html' title='the loneliness...'/><author><name>Chen Mun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17380787378022034821</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Qp-MpxNmdhM/TrqESFDFPwI/AAAAAAAAAD8/5UDsgsj9j5o/s220/DSC00855.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1978016971184481678.post-7325576395825756190</id><published>2010-10-19T07:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-19T07:48:06.304-07:00</updated><title type='text'>graduation</title><content type='html'>once in a life time event have over... finally i graduate from secondary school... is a happy day i consider... thought it is tiring and hot but it worth la... morning go graduation then get the cert, take some photos with most fren except ah jie lo... so early she went back liao... quite enjoy la... then i take cab to restaurant... i put my stuff then go and get my lens... it is hard and pain but i kinda enjoy it dunno y... it makes me feel much better... then i upload and tag... these used up my wonderful day... and to those whom i praise... i really mean it la...&amp;nbsp;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1978016971184481678-7325576395825756190?l=fongchenmun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fongchenmun.blogspot.com/feeds/7325576395825756190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fongchenmun.blogspot.com/2010/10/graduation.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978016971184481678/posts/default/7325576395825756190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978016971184481678/posts/default/7325576395825756190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fongchenmun.blogspot.com/2010/10/graduation.html' title='graduation'/><author><name>Chen Mun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17380787378022034821</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Qp-MpxNmdhM/TrqESFDFPwI/AAAAAAAAAD8/5UDsgsj9j5o/s220/DSC00855.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1978016971184481678.post-2602667040786101868</id><published>2010-09-26T04:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-26T04:46:40.882-07:00</updated><title type='text'>help...</title><content type='html'>today i had my re-BFA exam so was kinda boring la... I chat with ah jie for some time and had to prepare for exam... tomorrow is the starting of trial it will be help for about 3 weeks and this is something i am stress for no reason... should have know that i didn't study and not bother to... it gives me a headache la... the lasting is to select a damn college... i work out so hard for the whole year for taking up medical... but now i change field to culinary is there is no more changes... i dunno there is what good college that can suites me with affordable price... i can't get my thinking off this damn thing off my head.... help me solve this...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1978016971184481678-2602667040786101868?l=fongchenmun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fongchenmun.blogspot.com/feeds/2602667040786101868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fongchenmun.blogspot.com/2010/09/help.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978016971184481678/posts/default/2602667040786101868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978016971184481678/posts/default/2602667040786101868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fongchenmun.blogspot.com/2010/09/help.html' title='help...'/><author><name>Chen Mun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17380787378022034821</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Qp-MpxNmdhM/TrqESFDFPwI/AAAAAAAAAD8/5UDsgsj9j5o/s220/DSC00855.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1978016971184481678.post-4528526916782902455</id><published>2010-09-06T08:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-06T08:05:51.039-07:00</updated><title type='text'>moodless...</title><content type='html'>today wake up quite late in the morning then go have my breakfast... then online for some time to kacau n play before getting ready and go to take mu blackberry from repair... i take bus go then go tuition... my luck worsen when my blackberry turn spoil again... damn it la... then tuition... is freaking cold and it the temperature continues, i think the whole class can have hypothermia la... the last class is physic... it was so scary la... the whole class only me and a girl until the teacher enters to start the class and joke around... as 1 more guy enter... the whole class only 3 students... the end... boring story... but what to do... my life is boring and lonely...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1978016971184481678-4528526916782902455?l=fongchenmun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fongchenmun.blogspot.com/feeds/4528526916782902455/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fongchenmun.blogspot.com/2010/09/moodless.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978016971184481678/posts/default/4528526916782902455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978016971184481678/posts/default/4528526916782902455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fongchenmun.blogspot.com/2010/09/moodless.html' title='moodless...'/><author><name>Chen Mun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17380787378022034821</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Qp-MpxNmdhM/TrqESFDFPwI/AAAAAAAAAD8/5UDsgsj9j5o/s220/DSC00855.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1978016971184481678.post-5337860336890267751</id><published>2010-08-30T01:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-30T01:30:39.719-07:00</updated><title type='text'>long changes</title><content type='html'>it has been a long time since i written any blog... haix... i just dunno what is wrong with me recently... i think i have change to a different guy... i am not the old me any more... lately, there is always funny images playing in my head for no reasons... haix... what is the feel of love is like? can anyone tell me??? i dunno what is wrong with me thinking on something that is not important for now... i couldn't control myself to stop thinking bout love and so on... is it that i'm too lonely that i am desperate for love? i am so lost in the darkness of my heart... i cant control my feelings that build every time i see the type of girl that i like... arrh... stupid me... god pls do shines me a way...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1978016971184481678-5337860336890267751?l=fongchenmun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fongchenmun.blogspot.com/feeds/5337860336890267751/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fongchenmun.blogspot.com/2010/08/long-changes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978016971184481678/posts/default/5337860336890267751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978016971184481678/posts/default/5337860336890267751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fongchenmun.blogspot.com/2010/08/long-changes.html' title='long changes'/><author><name>Chen Mun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17380787378022034821</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Qp-MpxNmdhM/TrqESFDFPwI/AAAAAAAAAD8/5UDsgsj9j5o/s220/DSC00855.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1978016971184481678.post-2235459957915527877</id><published>2010-06-25T07:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-25T07:56:37.652-07:00</updated><title type='text'>what is happening???</title><content type='html'>haix... i really dunno why dad want me to be a pharmacist so badly, i just want to be a doctor and seriously i know what is the challenges that i need to face la... i know that becoming a pharmacist can earn pretty much and a lot happenings can occur but isn't couldn't really help people in the world by involving directly... what is the use of just selling medicine but not knowing the way to help in a case... the best joke that he say since i like it so much is waste not to study bout it... yup i do agree on what he say but i like to become a doctor not a pharmacist...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1978016971184481678-2235459957915527877?l=fongchenmun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fongchenmun.blogspot.com/feeds/2235459957915527877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fongchenmun.blogspot.com/2010/06/what-is-happening.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978016971184481678/posts/default/2235459957915527877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978016971184481678/posts/default/2235459957915527877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fongchenmun.blogspot.com/2010/06/what-is-happening.html' title='what is happening???'/><author><name>Chen Mun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17380787378022034821</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Qp-MpxNmdhM/TrqESFDFPwI/AAAAAAAAAD8/5UDsgsj9j5o/s220/DSC00855.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1978016971184481678.post-4726447518384465932</id><published>2010-06-17T08:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-17T08:41:23.564-07:00</updated><title type='text'>damn bad...</title><content type='html'>what is wrong with today??? why today like super bad luck de??? haix... early in the morning is miss the early bus, then all my teacher didn't come for tuition then like what the shit, another class burn??? like shit only la... then call my friends for gathering and conclusion it is cancel la... haix haix haix... bad luck la... damn it...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1978016971184481678-4726447518384465932?l=fongchenmun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fongchenmun.blogspot.com/feeds/4726447518384465932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fongchenmun.blogspot.com/2010/06/damn-bad.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978016971184481678/posts/default/4726447518384465932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978016971184481678/posts/default/4726447518384465932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fongchenmun.blogspot.com/2010/06/damn-bad.html' title='damn bad...'/><author><name>Chen Mun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17380787378022034821</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Qp-MpxNmdhM/TrqESFDFPwI/AAAAAAAAAD8/5UDsgsj9j5o/s220/DSC00855.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1978016971184481678.post-6463032745351802753</id><published>2010-06-16T09:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-16T09:21:56.477-07:00</updated><title type='text'>mamarduke</title><content type='html'>today wake up quite early la thanks to ah jie who so early sms me... i plan to finish online only reply her but she sms again so must get ready lo... today going out with ah jie to watch movie... i reach there by car la, coincident that dad got pass by time square... then go in and walk to find jie la... it took some time to do so la... haix... then we go and buy ticket before going to 10 floor for my breakfast la... so hungry... then we chat until time we go down and walk a few round before we enter the hall... the movie is kinda funny also it is meaningful... it shows that family is always the priority... next we go to eat Mr.Tempayaki for lunch then walk few round and bye bye... we take bus home but different bus la... i go office and online and had a nap before going to tuition... then bla bla bla... bye bye...nite&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1978016971184481678-6463032745351802753?l=fongchenmun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fongchenmun.blogspot.com/feeds/6463032745351802753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fongchenmun.blogspot.com/2010/06/mamarduke.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978016971184481678/posts/default/6463032745351802753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978016971184481678/posts/default/6463032745351802753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fongchenmun.blogspot.com/2010/06/mamarduke.html' title='mamarduke'/><author><name>Chen Mun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17380787378022034821</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Qp-MpxNmdhM/TrqESFDFPwI/AAAAAAAAAD8/5UDsgsj9j5o/s220/DSC00855.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1978016971184481678.post-1829350326006291337</id><published>2010-06-14T08:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-14T08:59:43.816-07:00</updated><title type='text'>12/6/10 11.55pm</title><content type='html'>nowadays i really what should i do... this new i enter is really worst than i expected la... dunno what to do bout it but don't really cares la, i just only will survive by myself and i wont pay a piece of shit towards it la... recently i felt more and more lonely, could hardly go for a movie like i use to go last year with my buddy... people change, he change, i change but toward the devil or good only gods know... i wasn't like last time anymore, and if my prediction is that good, it will never return to the same again even thought i hope that i am wrong but it could be tell in everyone's eyes... friendship in this world isn't permanent based on my observation but i hope that god will prove me wrong that there isn't true friend, love and loyal in this damn world where crime increases dramatically that all nation fear so much... this me??? i don't know any more...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1978016971184481678-1829350326006291337?l=fongchenmun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fongchenmun.blogspot.com/feeds/1829350326006291337/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fongchenmun.blogspot.com/2010/06/12610-1155pm.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978016971184481678/posts/default/1829350326006291337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978016971184481678/posts/default/1829350326006291337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fongchenmun.blogspot.com/2010/06/12610-1155pm.html' title='12/6/10 11.55pm'/><author><name>Chen Mun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17380787378022034821</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Qp-MpxNmdhM/TrqESFDFPwI/AAAAAAAAAD8/5UDsgsj9j5o/s220/DSC00855.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1978016971184481678.post-373993252847373323</id><published>2010-06-04T23:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-04T23:48:10.314-07:00</updated><title type='text'>edu fair...</title><content type='html'>today is the first time i feel like growing up and do things for my own future... after eat dim sum then go to PWTC for edu fair... i kinda feel so expose to much and i have i clearer way to my future... but i dunno why that my parents want me to study pharmacy so much that i don't really like it... i want to study medical and be a doctor not a pharmacist... then what is wrong going to study at Russia??? why do they want me to study local or Indonesia... I wanna exposed to further and learn to be independent... how am i suppose to learn to independent if i can just call home for help... haix... wanna have a rest la... later going for mayday concert...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1978016971184481678-373993252847373323?l=fongchenmun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fongchenmun.blogspot.com/feeds/373993252847373323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fongchenmun.blogspot.com/2010/06/edu-fair.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978016971184481678/posts/default/373993252847373323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978016971184481678/posts/default/373993252847373323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fongchenmun.blogspot.com/2010/06/edu-fair.html' title='edu fair...'/><author><name>Chen Mun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17380787378022034821</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Qp-MpxNmdhM/TrqESFDFPwI/AAAAAAAAAD8/5UDsgsj9j5o/s220/DSC00855.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1978016971184481678.post-7891050370950338000</id><published>2010-06-04T08:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-04T08:55:34.724-07:00</updated><title type='text'>holiday???</title><content type='html'>so holiday had come and again it remind me that SPM is getting sooner and i have to face it even i dunno anything... shit la... i really dunno how to study so HELP... haix... well is been almost a week after the movie but i miss her madly la... i just hope that i can just live a normal life like all teenagers... this sucks la... i couldn't really enjoy... dunno is my problem or what la... don't have much true friends, and till now I'm ASAS: alone single available sad... haix... girl i like you but i dunno what you are thinking... although your friend joke that i am your bf but i wish that it is true... haix... damn emo la what to do??? holiday start but it sound boring la, so much wanna do but so little time to do so...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1978016971184481678-7891050370950338000?l=fongchenmun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fongchenmun.blogspot.com/feeds/7891050370950338000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fongchenmun.blogspot.com/2010/06/holiday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978016971184481678/posts/default/7891050370950338000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978016971184481678/posts/default/7891050370950338000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fongchenmun.blogspot.com/2010/06/holiday.html' title='holiday???'/><author><name>Chen Mun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17380787378022034821</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Qp-MpxNmdhM/TrqESFDFPwI/AAAAAAAAAD8/5UDsgsj9j5o/s220/DSC00855.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1978016971184481678.post-7209411608850915422</id><published>2010-05-29T08:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-29T08:12:20.953-07:00</updated><title type='text'>another chance...</title><content type='html'>today is damn tired la... my legs can hardly move la... but have to go to pavilion so i need to get up early and go there... last night the walk nearly kill me la guess I'm no longer as healthy as i was last time... it was a long road but i still manage to finish it la with my partner... so back to this morning, i wake up early and wake my sis up as she is always the cause of lateness... I'm so not going to let her causing me late for such important event... i reach sir's house by 9am and followed him to pavilion... reach there and wait for my friends that we haven't meet bout few months as the last time was during the camp... glad that i still can see her and her bro so we have breakfast together... we went for the movie "Prince of Persia sand of time" and it was not bad la... but our sits are so not cool, is the worst sit can ever get... luckily her friend have a extra ticket so she went with her friend living her bro and i both... is better for her since the sit here give a neck pain... then we have a walk to have a buffet at a place near federal hotel... i took lots of food to cover the money i pay... my rule is eat all i take and i can until i think is worth the price... then we have a walk to Low Yat then to Time Square and walk around until i went home... i kinda feel heavy heart to say goodbye and dunno&amp;nbsp; when will we meet again but what to do??? every hi must have a bye... ya i admit that i kinda like her since the camp but i could do nothing bout it... so i go home do some stuff and sleep till dinner, tuition than online until time to bed... night night... sweet dream i hope...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1978016971184481678-7209411608850915422?l=fongchenmun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fongchenmun.blogspot.com/feeds/7209411608850915422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fongchenmun.blogspot.com/2010/05/another-chance.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978016971184481678/posts/default/7209411608850915422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978016971184481678/posts/default/7209411608850915422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fongchenmun.blogspot.com/2010/05/another-chance.html' title='another chance...'/><author><name>Chen Mun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17380787378022034821</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Qp-MpxNmdhM/TrqESFDFPwI/AAAAAAAAAD8/5UDsgsj9j5o/s220/DSC00855.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1978016971184481678.post-5538599860684056241</id><published>2010-05-27T22:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-27T22:09:27.149-07:00</updated><title type='text'>long time</title><content type='html'>&amp;nbsp;isn't it long??? well i know la... it happened so much recently... strange right??? i have already quit from a place that i have pay a high price to reach... don't understand?? is ok it isn't that important anymore la... people changes by lot of factor... power, fame, wealth, awards, ability and also surrounding... i have a feeling that I had change also but to someone whom care for nobody but myself la... now in this world it isn't peace and justice anymore la... i really don't understand the people now including me... they could just think for their only beneficial and do whatever just to achieve it include hurting others la... damn emotional? noting can be done since it is already so... now i really feel less burden and i don't need to see peoples face to do whatever... some guys just don't understand that respect and trust need to be earn and not give an order to do so... yes i am talking who you think la... i fear for no one and just because you don't know me and appreciate me doesn't mean i am no one and useless... bare that in mind...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1978016971184481678-5538599860684056241?l=fongchenmun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fongchenmun.blogspot.com/feeds/5538599860684056241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fongchenmun.blogspot.com/2010/05/long-time.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978016971184481678/posts/default/5538599860684056241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978016971184481678/posts/default/5538599860684056241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fongchenmun.blogspot.com/2010/05/long-time.html' title='long time'/><author><name>Chen Mun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17380787378022034821</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Qp-MpxNmdhM/TrqESFDFPwI/AAAAAAAAAD8/5UDsgsj9j5o/s220/DSC00855.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1978016971184481678.post-3397586348339707243</id><published>2010-04-13T19:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-13T19:20:13.896-07:00</updated><title type='text'>i wanna be the hero within u...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;If I could spread my wings and fly,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;up so high that I could reach the sky,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I will make you cry with tears of joy,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;seeing the world at this height.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;If I could run a thousand miles,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;so far with the speed of light,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I will make you scream with adventuress excitement,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;traveling every corner of the world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;If I could swim and dive,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;into the ocean and the seven seas,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I will make you shock able to swim with the unique creatures,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and see their special ability.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;If I have the strength,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;to oppose the injustice of the world,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I will make you scare no more to the villians,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;as I am here as your hero protecting you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;But unfortunately,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I have no wings to fly nor the speed of light,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;not even have fins to swim nor strength to fight,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;because I am just me and not anyone else,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;so I could do nothing but to only care for you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;a girl that I love and care with my heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1978016971184481678-3397586348339707243?l=fongchenmun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fongchenmun.blogspot.com/feeds/3397586348339707243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fongchenmun.blogspot.com/2010/04/i-wanna-be-hero-within-u.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978016971184481678/posts/default/3397586348339707243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978016971184481678/posts/default/3397586348339707243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fongchenmun.blogspot.com/2010/04/i-wanna-be-hero-within-u.html' title='i wanna be the hero within u...'/><author><name>Chen Mun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17380787378022034821</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Qp-MpxNmdhM/TrqESFDFPwI/AAAAAAAAAD8/5UDsgsj9j5o/s220/DSC00855.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1978016971184481678.post-4402926540289653472</id><published>2010-03-15T07:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-15T07:50:45.637-07:00</updated><title type='text'>release a bird...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;why am i doing this?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;what do i want?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;was it still the same me?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;doing not rational things&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;for the sake of what?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;let go but why not?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;the wings are spreading,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;trying to escape,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;from being cage with its name,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;let it go,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;and fly up high,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;let it see the world,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;the good and bad of it,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;what is true love?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;why people kill,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;and whatsoever that it come across,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;fly fly fly,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;fly as high as you can,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;as far as you want,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I'm letting go,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;as hard as i can,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;so goodbye...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1978016971184481678-4402926540289653472?l=fongchenmun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fongchenmun.blogspot.com/feeds/4402926540289653472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fongchenmun.blogspot.com/2010/03/release-bird.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978016971184481678/posts/default/4402926540289653472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978016971184481678/posts/default/4402926540289653472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fongchenmun.blogspot.com/2010/03/release-bird.html' title='release a bird...'/><author><name>Chen Mun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17380787378022034821</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Qp-MpxNmdhM/TrqESFDFPwI/AAAAAAAAAD8/5UDsgsj9j5o/s220/DSC00855.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1978016971184481678.post-5951643664947344666</id><published>2010-03-07T01:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-07T01:53:50.589-08:00</updated><title type='text'>third concert...</title><content type='html'>today i wake up early and go to school la... then when everything ended (skip all happening at school), go back to restaurant and wait until time to go home... then take my time online and rest la... but my mom with no reason come and disturb la... is kinda hateful la but don't care, i am going for to see Selina, Hebe, and Ella hehehe, SHE but I'm not their fan la... just go there for fun... when the strike, i move to the location i am supposed to... what else? had my dinner and time to move into the stadium... but before that, we are all separated into groups but too bad I'm away from my friend... never expected that I'll stand at the front sitting place... so happy bout it la... as the concert start, i try to keep myself focus but as the songs were sing, i begin to think of her... i make me so moody by then... i keep dreaming and dreaming bout her and how happy if she is by my side watching this concert together... haix... then time to go back...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1978016971184481678-5951643664947344666?l=fongchenmun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fongchenmun.blogspot.com/feeds/5951643664947344666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fongchenmun.blogspot.com/2010/03/third-concert.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978016971184481678/posts/default/5951643664947344666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978016971184481678/posts/default/5951643664947344666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fongchenmun.blogspot.com/2010/03/third-concert.html' title='third concert...'/><author><name>Chen Mun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17380787378022034821</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Qp-MpxNmdhM/TrqESFDFPwI/AAAAAAAAAD8/5UDsgsj9j5o/s220/DSC00855.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1978016971184481678.post-5583158304735732053</id><published>2010-03-03T02:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-07T01:43:47.299-08:00</updated><title type='text'>sports day...</title><content type='html'>today is a big day for me... i go to the stadium and prepare myself... there are butterflies in my stomach as the time approaching to the beginning... it all start well and ended well, everything is worth the price that had been paid... then is time to duty, I'm already soaking wet in my sweet (not that terrible la) and i need to walk around and do stuff... haix, it isn't that easy as you think... well just to skip the details, something that i planned work out la... hehe... i know i am evil but what to do? it comes in my name (just to make it sound nice la)... then the ending, is to be say later... then i go back, as i went outside, i see her again la but of course I'll see her, we are in the same school... hehehe... then i go back, skip tuition and while till now la... so the ending is, the end...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1978016971184481678-5583158304735732053?l=fongchenmun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fongchenmun.blogspot.com/feeds/5583158304735732053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fongchenmun.blogspot.com/2010/03/sports-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978016971184481678/posts/default/5583158304735732053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978016971184481678/posts/default/5583158304735732053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fongchenmun.blogspot.com/2010/03/sports-day.html' title='sports day...'/><author><name>Chen Mun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17380787378022034821</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Qp-MpxNmdhM/TrqESFDFPwI/AAAAAAAAAD8/5UDsgsj9j5o/s220/DSC00855.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1978016971184481678.post-510328053222064784</id><published>2010-03-02T04:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-02T04:50:40.946-08:00</updated><title type='text'>just so you know...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jesse Mccartney: Just So You Know&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I shouldn't love you&lt;br /&gt;but I want to,&lt;br /&gt;I just can turn away&lt;br /&gt;I shouldn't see you&lt;br /&gt;but I can't move&lt;br /&gt;I can't look away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shouldn't love you&lt;br /&gt;but I want to,&lt;br /&gt;I just can turn away&lt;br /&gt;I shouldn't see you&lt;br /&gt;but I can't move&lt;br /&gt;I can't look away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I don't know&lt;br /&gt;How to be fine, when I'm not&lt;br /&gt;Cause I don't know&lt;br /&gt;How to make this feeling stop&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHORUS&lt;br /&gt;Just so you know&lt;br /&gt;this feeling is taking control of me&lt;br /&gt;and I can't help it&lt;br /&gt;I won't sit around&lt;br /&gt;I can't let it win now&lt;br /&gt;I thought you should know&lt;br /&gt;I tried my best to let go, of you&lt;br /&gt;but I don't want to&lt;br /&gt;I just gotta say it all before I go&lt;br /&gt;Just so you know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's getting hard to, be around you&lt;br /&gt;There's so much I can't say,&lt;br /&gt;do you want me to have feelings&lt;br /&gt;and look the other way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I don't know&lt;br /&gt;how to be fine, when I'm not&lt;br /&gt;Cause I don't know&lt;br /&gt;How to make this feeling stop&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHORUS&lt;br /&gt;Just so you know&lt;br /&gt;this feeling is taking control of me&lt;br /&gt;and I can't help it&lt;br /&gt;I won't sit around&lt;br /&gt;I can't let it win now&lt;br /&gt;I thought you should know&lt;br /&gt;I tried my best to let go, of you&lt;br /&gt;but I don't want to&lt;br /&gt;I just gotta say it all before I go&lt;br /&gt;Just so you know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This emptiness is killing me&lt;br /&gt;and I'm wondering why I waited so long&lt;br /&gt;Looking back I relize,&lt;br /&gt;it was always there to stand spoken&lt;br /&gt;and I'm waiting here&lt;br /&gt;been waiting here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mmmm.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHORUS&lt;br /&gt;Just so you know&lt;br /&gt;this feeling is taking control of me&lt;br /&gt;and I can't help it&lt;br /&gt;I won't sit around&lt;br /&gt;I can't let it win now&lt;br /&gt;I thought you should know&lt;br /&gt;I tried my best to let go, of you&lt;br /&gt;but I don't want to&lt;br /&gt;I just gotta say it all before I go&lt;br /&gt;Just so you know &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1978016971184481678-510328053222064784?l=fongchenmun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fongchenmun.blogspot.com/feeds/510328053222064784/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fongchenmun.blogspot.com/2010/03/just-so-you-know.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978016971184481678/posts/default/510328053222064784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978016971184481678/posts/default/510328053222064784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fongchenmun.blogspot.com/2010/03/just-so-you-know.html' title='just so you know...'/><author><name>Chen Mun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17380787378022034821</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Qp-MpxNmdhM/TrqESFDFPwI/AAAAAAAAAD8/5UDsgsj9j5o/s220/DSC00855.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1978016971184481678.post-5917254377014730035</id><published>2010-03-02T04:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-02T04:48:31.788-08:00</updated><title type='text'>trust</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;should i trust anyone anymore?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;i know you for so many years,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;yet you still can lie to me,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;i told you that i like her...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;now what?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;you never told me,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;about your relations,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;and i trusted you too much...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;you should tell me,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;from the beginning,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;that i am the third party,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;before i couldn't turn back...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;now i dunno what to do,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;what to say and what so ever,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;i guess I'll just wish both of you happiness,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;and she is a good girl, don't ever bully her...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1978016971184481678-5917254377014730035?l=fongchenmun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fongchenmun.blogspot.com/feeds/5917254377014730035/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fongchenmun.blogspot.com/2010/03/trust.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978016971184481678/posts/default/5917254377014730035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978016971184481678/posts/default/5917254377014730035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fongchenmun.blogspot.com/2010/03/trust.html' title='trust'/><author><name>Chen Mun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17380787378022034821</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Qp-MpxNmdhM/TrqESFDFPwI/AAAAAAAAAD8/5UDsgsj9j5o/s220/DSC00855.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1978016971184481678.post-1370957277511497010</id><published>2010-03-02T04:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-02T04:37:40.957-08:00</updated><title type='text'>finally... the day had come...</title><content type='html'>today i went school like normal la... then suddenly teacher call us to meeting at the computer lab after school... its just about some lame camp la but I'm not going thank god teacher accept my excuse la... hehe... haix, then i went down and surprising me is that my friends weren't at the usual place so i have my lunch before the activity start... there is noting much special la but today we just have more fun than usual... then the end of it and i went home, get myself a haircut and clean myself and polish my shoes when i reach home... i online la... today i kinda like skip my tuition... haix... but knowing something that hurt me a lot, very much... as the effect, i couldn't take it, i couldn't focus on what so ever i do... thanks a lot for playing me...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1978016971184481678-1370957277511497010?l=fongchenmun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fongchenmun.blogspot.com/feeds/1370957277511497010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fongchenmun.blogspot.com/2010/03/finally-day-had-come.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978016971184481678/posts/default/1370957277511497010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978016971184481678/posts/default/1370957277511497010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fongchenmun.blogspot.com/2010/03/finally-day-had-come.html' title='finally... the day had come...'/><author><name>Chen Mun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17380787378022034821</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Qp-MpxNmdhM/TrqESFDFPwI/AAAAAAAAAD8/5UDsgsj9j5o/s220/DSC00855.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1978016971184481678.post-8924169540207506372</id><published>2010-02-21T01:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-21T01:33:04.898-08:00</updated><title type='text'>to be with you</title><content type='html'>&lt;h4 style="font-weight: normal; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Mr.Big : To Be With You&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;h4 style="font-weight: normal; text-align: center;"&gt;Hold on little girl&lt;br /&gt;Show me what he's done to you&lt;br /&gt;Stand up little girl&lt;br /&gt;A broken heart can't be that bad&lt;br /&gt;When it's through, it's through &lt;br /&gt;Fate will twist the both of you &lt;br /&gt;So come on baby come on over &lt;br /&gt;Let me be the one to show you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm the one who wants to be with you&lt;br /&gt;Deep inside I hope you feel it too&lt;br /&gt;Waited on a line of greens and blues&lt;br /&gt;Just to be the next to be with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Build up your confidence&lt;br /&gt;So you can be on top for once&lt;br /&gt;wake up who cares about &lt;br /&gt;Little boys that talk too much&lt;br /&gt;I've seen it all go down &lt;br /&gt;Your game of love was all rained out&lt;br /&gt;So come on baby, come on over&lt;br /&gt;Let me be the one to hold you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why be alone when we can be together baby&lt;br /&gt;You can make my life worthwhile&lt;br /&gt;And I can make you start to smile&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When it's through, it's through &lt;br /&gt;Fate will twist the both of you &lt;br /&gt;So come on baby come on over &lt;br /&gt;Let me be the one to show you&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;h4 style="font-weight: normal; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;h4 style="font-weight: normal; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;David Archuleta &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;: To Be With You&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;h4 style="font-weight: normal; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been alone so many nights now,&lt;br /&gt;And I've been waitin' for the stars to fall.&lt;br /&gt;I keep holdin' out for what I don't know&lt;br /&gt;To be with you, just to be with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here I am staring at the moon tonight,&lt;br /&gt;Wondering how you look in this light.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe you're somewhere thinkin' about me too.&lt;br /&gt;To be with you, there's nothing I wouldn't do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I can't imagine two worlds spinnin' apart&lt;br /&gt;Come together eventually..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And when we finally meet, I'll know it's right.&lt;br /&gt;I'll be at the end of my restless road.&lt;br /&gt;But this journey, it was worth the fight.&lt;br /&gt;To be with you, just to be...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Holding you for the very first time, never letting go.&lt;br /&gt;What I wouldn't give to feel that way...&lt;br /&gt;Oh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, to be with you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and I can't imagine two worlds spinnin' apart&lt;br /&gt;Come together eventually.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And when you're standin' here in front of me,&lt;br /&gt;That's when I know that God does exist.&lt;br /&gt;'Cause He will have answered every single prayer.&lt;br /&gt;To be with you, just to be with you, yeah.&lt;br /&gt;You....  &lt;/h4&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1978016971184481678-8924169540207506372?l=fongchenmun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fongchenmun.blogspot.com/feeds/8924169540207506372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fongchenmun.blogspot.com/2010/02/to-be-with-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978016971184481678/posts/default/8924169540207506372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978016971184481678/posts/default/8924169540207506372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fongchenmun.blogspot.com/2010/02/to-be-with-you.html' title='to be with you'/><author><name>Chen Mun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17380787378022034821</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Qp-MpxNmdhM/TrqESFDFPwI/AAAAAAAAAD8/5UDsgsj9j5o/s220/DSC00855.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1978016971184481678.post-881252343264339322</id><published>2010-02-21T01:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-21T01:24:40.855-08:00</updated><title type='text'>a week after new year</title><content type='html'>today is a day of gathering... i reach my friend house by 9am with others and wait until her parents fetch us to sunway pyramid... is my 1st time go there and also my 1st time ice skating le, so scare... so we skate for few hours and end up hurting myself, others i dunno la but for me, my leg, hand, ass, back paining le... and also cause my watch to shatter... then we had our lunch at KFC... guess what i eat??? i took a X-meal zinger tower set, cheesy wedges, and the valentine shrimp... my mood wasn't good by then... then we go to bowling and i saw an aquarium inside the bowling... what attract me is an alligator looking fish, and some sucker fish, the fish really suck, it suck the stone with it's extensible mouth then split it back out... then i go play bowling... hehe... guess what, i play got and get a strike... i mean a that means 1 strike only and other are miss, and into the drain... i lost badly... then we walk around and dunno why i lost myself, how great? they reach McDonald, without my notice... i call them only know my way towards them, then order a drink... we share the drink and refill quite a number... as time pass, we go back by cab to kelana jaya putra lrt, then switch to star lrt at masjid jamek... then as the station pass, few by few say goodbye and gone... for me, i run to tuition when i reach pandan jaya... i was kinda late but who cares??? when finished, i go to the night market before auntie fetches me home... i close the doors and online after bath... the whole day look fun right? but for me, i feel kinda lonely and i keep thinking and missing her, hoping so much&amp;nbsp; to be with her... THE END&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1978016971184481678-881252343264339322?l=fongchenmun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fongchenmun.blogspot.com/feeds/881252343264339322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fongchenmun.blogspot.com/2010/02/week-after-new-year.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978016971184481678/posts/default/881252343264339322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978016971184481678/posts/default/881252343264339322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fongchenmun.blogspot.com/2010/02/week-after-new-year.html' title='a week after new year'/><author><name>Chen Mun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17380787378022034821</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Qp-MpxNmdhM/TrqESFDFPwI/AAAAAAAAAD8/5UDsgsj9j5o/s220/DSC00855.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1978016971184481678.post-7250190489411148260</id><published>2010-02-20T05:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-20T05:47:48.867-08:00</updated><title type='text'>6th day of new tiger year(2010)</title><content type='html'>today i wake up early to prepare myself... for breakfast, i follow dad to eat dim sum... man I'm getting fat and week due to eating on CNY la... but who cares??? i live to eat... then i visit officer and then return home... i online la... but this time i saw her on le... so happy but dunno what to do... dunno what to chat with her la... but i wanna have a talk de... haix... don't care la... then wait until dinner with my paternal uncles and aunties and also cousin... today morning is also the day my cousin, she is the closest to me among all, leave Malaysia and head back to UK to study and work... so sad... and i didn't manage to wish her good luck... may god bless...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1978016971184481678-7250190489411148260?l=fongchenmun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fongchenmun.blogspot.com/feeds/7250190489411148260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fongchenmun.blogspot.com/2010/02/6th-day-of-new-tiger-year2010.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978016971184481678/posts/default/7250190489411148260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978016971184481678/posts/default/7250190489411148260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fongchenmun.blogspot.com/2010/02/6th-day-of-new-tiger-year2010.html' title='6th day of new tiger year(2010)'/><author><name>Chen Mun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17380787378022034821</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Qp-MpxNmdhM/TrqESFDFPwI/AAAAAAAAAD8/5UDsgsj9j5o/s220/DSC00855.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1978016971184481678.post-8647897621327116186</id><published>2010-02-20T05:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-20T05:39:15.291-08:00</updated><title type='text'>5th day of the tiger year(2010)</title><content type='html'>today i woke up quite early la... being disturbed by the guys... haix... so i go and had my breakfast... then online until dad ask me to pack and go swimming... i doesn't like swimming that much la... so after swimming awhile, i come out of the water, had a bath and lie on the bed prepared while waiting for sis and dad done... we then head to kepong and watch movie... it is good... kinda like it... it's so touching and meaningful... haix... then go maternal grandfather house... there we had our dinner... and we went home.. like usual i online and watch fearless...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1978016971184481678-8647897621327116186?l=fongchenmun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fongchenmun.blogspot.com/feeds/8647897621327116186/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fongchenmun.blogspot.com/2010/02/5th-day-of-tiger-year2010.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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year...</title><content type='html'>today my dad wake me up in the morning to eat dim sum at Oversea Restaurant... after that i go home and my parents went out so i online like usual... so usual la... without notice few hour has pass and my dad ask me to take a bath... he further announce that we are going to leisure mall to watch a movie... when we reach the cinema we go and queue up the long line... then i saw my friend and we had a little chat... then my sister claims that she wanna had A&amp;amp;W for dinner so we did... the foods sucks... that is all I'm going to comment... then the movie is ok la... too much of actor which make it very messy... then go home and online again... hehehe... no other thing to do la... good night...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1978016971184481678-5906250783617679427?l=fongchenmun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Qp-MpxNmdhM/TrqESFDFPwI/AAAAAAAAAD8/5UDsgsj9j5o/s220/DSC00855.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1978016971184481678.post-6933629281222370195</id><published>2010-02-17T08:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-20T05:30:33.852-08:00</updated><title type='text'>3rd day of Chinese New Year</title><content type='html'>today i wake up and online since my parents and paternal grandma, and sis but not me went back to so call hometown... but not in my point of view la... so a get myself ready and wait for auntie to fetch me out to watch movie at GSC in Times Square... there we had breakfast before the movie... it is good la, makes my laugh until my pants drop (just kidding) i got use belt de... time i follow my cousins to have a walk and had our lunch... what else? go back lo... then online lo... dad called back and said that maternal auntie will come and fetch me... so get prepare... as we reach, we chat for awhile and had our dinner about 7pm... so as we reach home, same thing for me... online... bb&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1978016971184481678-6933629281222370195?l=fongchenmun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fongchenmun.blogspot.com/feeds/6933629281222370195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fongchenmun.blogspot.com/2010/02/3rd-day-of-chinese-new-year.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978016971184481678/posts/default/6933629281222370195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978016971184481678/posts/default/6933629281222370195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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I'm bored to death la... then call my cousins but all not doing anything la... haix... then i wait until they come my house for dinner but they just left after the dinner la... well is the usual stuff happen de la... then my dad say wanna go to a temple at night but i just don't feel like going... i just have the strange feeling bout it... until now i'm still online la... i know not much people interested to read my blog de lah... but i do feel a bit better when i express my thoughts out... still bored...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1978016971184481678-6497404988283778539?l=fongchenmun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fongchenmun.blogspot.com/feeds/6497404988283778539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fongchenmun.blogspot.com/2010/02/second-day-of-gong-xi-fatt-chai.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978016971184481678/posts/default/6497404988283778539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978016971184481678/posts/default/6497404988283778539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fongchenmun.blogspot.com/2010/02/second-day-of-gong-xi-fatt-chai.html' title='second day of Gong Xi Fatt Chai'/><author><name>Chen Mun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17380787378022034821</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Qp-MpxNmdhM/TrqESFDFPwI/AAAAAAAAAD8/5UDsgsj9j5o/s220/DSC00855.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1978016971184481678.post-6362034084384681306</id><published>2010-02-15T07:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-15T07:21:42.766-08:00</updated><title type='text'>lonely valentine and boring CNY</title><content type='html'>today i wake up kinda late due to late sleep and drank some wine... i was kinda dizzy after that... then i take an early bath before wishing grandma and my parents happy new year... hehe... there is important as is the hint to get red pocket or better known as ang pow... had a vegetarian breakfast then go time square to watch little big soldier by Jackie Chan... it's ending is kinda sad but i manage to stop my tears from flowing... after splendid movie, we went home have a sit then of to maternal grandma house... it wasn't that enjoying and it is kinda boring there... then go home bath, online and the end... wait... did i mention bout the valentine??? I'm so jealous looking at sweet couples celebrating their happy valentine but me what is the use of missing her??? she had rejected me obviously... haix... 5 year in secondary and i fail all my valentine, how great?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1978016971184481678-6362034084384681306?l=fongchenmun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fongchenmun.blogspot.com/feeds/6362034084384681306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fongchenmun.blogspot.com/2010/02/lonely-valentine-and-boring-cny.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978016971184481678/posts/default/6362034084384681306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978016971184481678/posts/default/6362034084384681306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fongchenmun.blogspot.com/2010/02/lonely-valentine-and-boring-cny.html' title='lonely valentine and boring CNY'/><author><name>Chen Mun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17380787378022034821</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Qp-MpxNmdhM/TrqESFDFPwI/AAAAAAAAAD8/5UDsgsj9j5o/s220/DSC00855.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1978016971184481678.post-1591045032652611755</id><published>2010-02-13T06:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-13T06:05:51.171-08:00</updated><title type='text'>a song i wrote...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;So long, another year had gone,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;is my last year, in this event here,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;at a school, called Cochrane Road School,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;on this date which is the Valentine.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;This year, and the previous years,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;just the same, but there were changes,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I'm all alone, celebrating Chinese New Year,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;so sad, on this happy day.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Is my last, year at this place,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;but there are months, before I graduate,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I wish to change, my life oh baby,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;to a happy, and better life.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I'll give you, everything i can,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;happiness, and love that you need,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;all i want, is just to be with you,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;forever and always.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1978016971184481678-1591045032652611755?l=fongchenmun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fongchenmun.blogspot.com/feeds/1591045032652611755/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Qp-MpxNmdhM/TrqESFDFPwI/AAAAAAAAAD8/5UDsgsj9j5o/s220/DSC00855.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1978016971184481678.post-8630029207274135375</id><published>2010-01-29T02:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-29T02:40:00.472-08:00</updated><title type='text'>whole week routine...</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Monday &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i went school like normal la... damn i forgotten to bring my pj clothes... so i went and lend from a friend la then go play something like baseball la but different la... haix... I'm walking back to class, she walk pass in front of me heading for my classmate and they talk and laugh so happily well I'm very jealous, seriously emotional... then we went back to class and continue school routine until 4pm then go home bath and prepare for tuition... it is a boring routine life but what to do? this year spm... then night like usual...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Tuesday&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;same schooling day la... nothing much to do la... same boring routine finish school late and skip kasturi tuition due to school activity... so after the activity i go back home and rush to tuition again...&amp;nbsp; but i manage to go to night market after the tuition... it been a long time since i when to the night market... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Wednesday&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm almost late to school... thank to my pants that the zip spoil last minute and i have to call my friend to bring me a new 1... haix... kinda bad luck la... then nothing special la... school finish at 4.30pm for me... then go home clean myself and go to office... there i chat with sis and go bring sis back after tuition... it is noting special la...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Thursday&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today i do stuff like normal and normal la... i wear coco shirt at school for the first time la also for pj use only la... as it is time that school finish, i go to hail a cab but before that, i manage to say bye to her... it is something usual to do but for me is special because she is special for me which is the main point... i go kasturi directly but was kinda late for few minutes... i go tuition english and math then as the bell ring, i went down... i wait for my friend which is form4 and we went back together...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1978016971184481678-8630029207274135375?l=fongchenmun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fongchenmun.blogspot.com/feeds/8630029207274135375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fongchenmun.blogspot.com/2010/01/whole-week-routine.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978016971184481678/posts/default/8630029207274135375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978016971184481678/posts/default/8630029207274135375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fongchenmun.blogspot.com/2010/01/whole-week-routine.html' title='whole week routine...'/><author><name>Chen Mun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17380787378022034821</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Qp-MpxNmdhM/TrqESFDFPwI/AAAAAAAAAD8/5UDsgsj9j5o/s220/DSC00855.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1978016971184481678.post-5702949066420198758</id><published>2010-01-28T05:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-28T05:35:51.143-08:00</updated><title type='text'>my blog...</title><content type='html'>i can hardly update la... always so busy so I can hardly online la... I'll post my school life every weekend la...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1978016971184481678-5702949066420198758?l=fongchenmun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fongchenmun.blogspot.com/feeds/5702949066420198758/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fongchenmun.blogspot.com/2010/01/my-blog.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978016971184481678/posts/default/5702949066420198758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978016971184481678/posts/default/5702949066420198758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fongchenmun.blogspot.com/2010/01/my-blog.html' title='my blog...'/><author><name>Chen Mun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17380787378022034821</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Qp-MpxNmdhM/TrqESFDFPwI/AAAAAAAAAD8/5UDsgsj9j5o/s220/DSC00855.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1978016971184481678.post-3942752830592887315</id><published>2010-01-23T06:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-23T06:52:46.073-08:00</updated><title type='text'>i wanna...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I wanna be the one,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;that will be by your side,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;without your notice,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;supporting you to the road of sucess,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;helping you solving problem,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;being a black sheep in everyone's eyes,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;looking like a devil,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;with its horn and tail wagging.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;giving the evil&amp;nbsp; laugh,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;are the one behind the evil master mind&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;but what is truth,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;am i the devil or angel,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;the one helping or the one cursing,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;the good or the bad,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;and the most important,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;is this call love.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;i wanna love...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;So i wanna love you by Akon...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I Wanna Love You lyrics&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;(feat. Snoop Dogg)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;[Akon:]&lt;/i&gt; Convict...Music...and you know we up front.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;[Chorus: Akon]&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I see you windin’ and grindin’ up on the floor&lt;br /&gt;I know you see me lookin' at you and you already know&lt;br /&gt;I wanna love you, you already know&lt;br /&gt;I wanna love you, you already know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;[Snoop Dogg]&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Money in the air as mo’ fell&lt;br /&gt;Grab you by your coattail, take you to the motel, ho sale&lt;br /&gt;Don’t tell, wont tell, baby say “I don’t talk, Dogg unless you told on me” - oh well&lt;br /&gt;Take a picture wit me, what the flick gon’ do&lt;br /&gt;Baby stick to me and I’ma stick on you&lt;br /&gt;If you pick me then I’ma pick on you&lt;br /&gt;d-o-double g and I’m here to put this d*** on you&lt;br /&gt;I'm stuck on p**** and your’s is right&lt;br /&gt;Rip ridin’ the poles and them doors is tight&lt;br /&gt;And I’ma get me a shot ‘fo the end of the night&lt;br /&gt;Cause p**** is p**** and baby you’re p**** for life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;[Chorus: Akon]&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I see you windin’ and grindin’ up on the floor&lt;br /&gt;I know you see me lookin' at you and you already know&lt;br /&gt;I wanna love you, you already know&lt;br /&gt;I wanna love you, you already know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;[Akon]&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shorty I can see you ain’t lonely&lt;br /&gt;Handful of n***** and they all got cheese&lt;br /&gt;See you lookin’ at me now what its gon’ be&lt;br /&gt;Just another tease far as I can see&lt;br /&gt;Tryna get you up out this club if it means spendin' a couple dubs&lt;br /&gt;Throwin’ bout 30 stacks in the back make it rain like that cause I'm far from a scrub&lt;br /&gt;And you know my pedigree, ex-deala use to move amphetamines&lt;br /&gt;Girl I spend money like it don’t mean nothing and besides I got a thing for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;[Chorus: Akon]&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I see you windin’ and grindin’ up on the floor,&lt;br /&gt;I know you see me lookin' at you and you already know&lt;br /&gt;I wanna love you, you already know&lt;br /&gt;I wanna love you, you already know girl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;[Snoop Dogg]&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mobbin' through the club and I’m low pressin’&lt;br /&gt;I’m sittin’ in the back in the smoker’s section (just smokin’)&lt;br /&gt;Birds eye, I got a clear view&lt;br /&gt;You can’t see me, but I can see you (baby I see you) -mm&lt;br /&gt;It’s cool, we jet, the mood is set, your p* is wet&lt;br /&gt;You’re rubbin’ your back and touchin’ your neck&lt;br /&gt;Your body is movin', you humpin' and jumpin'&lt;br /&gt;Your t****** is bouncin', you smilin' and grinnin' and lookin’ at me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;[Akon]&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girl and while your looking at me I’m ready to hit the caddy&lt;br /&gt;Right up on the patio move the patty to the caddy&lt;br /&gt;Baby you got a phatty, the type I like to marry&lt;br /&gt;Wantin’ to just give you everything and that’s kinda scary&lt;br /&gt;Cause I'm loving the way you shake your ass&lt;br /&gt;Bouncin', got me tippin' my glass&lt;br /&gt;normally don’t get caught up too fast&lt;br /&gt;But I got a thing for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;[Chorus: Akon]&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I see you windin’ and grindin’ up on the floor,&lt;br /&gt;I know you see me lookin' at you and you already know&lt;br /&gt;I wanna love you, you already know&lt;br /&gt;I wanna love you, you already know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;[Chorus: Akon]&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I see you windin’ and grindin’ up on the floor,&lt;br /&gt;I know you see me lookin' at you and you already know&lt;br /&gt;I wanna love you, you already know&lt;br /&gt;I wanna love you, you already know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;girl...&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1978016971184481678-3942752830592887315?l=fongchenmun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fongchenmun.blogspot.com/feeds/3942752830592887315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fongchenmun.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-wanna.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978016971184481678/posts/default/3942752830592887315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978016971184481678/posts/default/3942752830592887315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fongchenmun.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-wanna.html' title='i wanna...'/><author><name>Chen Mun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17380787378022034821</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Qp-MpxNmdhM/TrqESFDFPwI/AAAAAAAAAD8/5UDsgsj9j5o/s220/DSC00855.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1978016971184481678.post-191308346084909925</id><published>2010-01-23T06:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-23T06:12:12.359-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ponteng</title><content type='html'>long time i didn't update liao la... haix... today i skip school again, the 2nd time already... today by right i plan to go see the doctor before going to tuition but before it open there are loads of people queuing so i change my plan... tuition is kinda bored for me la... only during physic got eve and suria accompany me... then when break that time i had my lunch and go popular... as i return home and do the usual thing la but very boring... after have dinner, i go tuition... sien ar... i return home then on the tv and computer but still very sien ar... now watching astro aec for the my fm price giving ceremony... now i dunno what i want la... my mind so blur... dunno what i want ar...god please save me...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1978016971184481678-191308346084909925?l=fongchenmun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fongchenmun.blogspot.com/feeds/191308346084909925/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fongchenmun.blogspot.com/2010/01/ponteng.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978016971184481678/posts/default/191308346084909925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978016971184481678/posts/default/191308346084909925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fongchenmun.blogspot.com/2010/01/ponteng.html' title='ponteng'/><author><name>Chen Mun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17380787378022034821</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Qp-MpxNmdhM/TrqESFDFPwI/AAAAAAAAAD8/5UDsgsj9j5o/s220/DSC00855.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1978016971184481678.post-7162374825459406112</id><published>2010-01-17T00:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-17T00:43:38.139-08:00</updated><title type='text'>lust or love?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;does love and lust the same?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;some say no and some say yes,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt; is could be hard to differentiate by some guy,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;some guy like me,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;is no harm saying so cause I'm also a guy,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;what the hell am i thinking?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;i want love or i want lust?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;why does this happen to me?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;why do i think dirty?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;what am i suppose to do?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;can i change myself?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;this is a serious matter,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I'm having exams,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I'm going to approach to the society,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;and learn more bout the world,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;all things will happen,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;yet i ain't mature enough to handle this.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;all the things i can do is,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;treat all good and not to discriminate,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;care for all and help the needy,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;share some good experience and stories,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;teach all i know although there isn't much,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;and work this out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1978016971184481678-7162374825459406112?l=fongchenmun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fongchenmun.blogspot.com/feeds/7162374825459406112/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fongchenmun.blogspot.com/2010/01/lust-or-love.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978016971184481678/posts/default/7162374825459406112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978016971184481678/posts/default/7162374825459406112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fongchenmun.blogspot.com/2010/01/lust-or-love.html' title='lust or love?'/><author><name>Chen Mun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17380787378022034821</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Qp-MpxNmdhM/TrqESFDFPwI/AAAAAAAAAD8/5UDsgsj9j5o/s220/DSC00855.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1978016971184481678.post-6934020528090709930</id><published>2010-01-09T04:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-09T04:54:39.210-08:00</updated><title type='text'>1st day of school... 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The first day of school,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The day is so cool,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The traffic is jammed,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The place is full of noise.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;I enter the school compound,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;With joy and excitment,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;A spirit that burns within me,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The start of something new.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Now I'm in class,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The last year for me,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;As a senior,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;To the newbies.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;But my mind isn't in the class,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I just thinking bout her,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Wanted to see her,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Want to be with her,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Sitting next to her,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Talking and laughing with her,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Because I love her... &lt;/i&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/1978016971184481678-6934020528090709930?l=fongchenmun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fongchenmun.blogspot.com/feeds/6934020528090709930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fongchenmun.blogspot.com/2010/01/1st-day-of-school-2010.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978016971184481678/posts/default/6934020528090709930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978016971184481678/posts/default/6934020528090709930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fongchenmun.blogspot.com/2010/01/1st-day-of-school-2010.html' title='1st day of school... 2010'/><author><name>Chen Mun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17380787378022034821</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Qp-MpxNmdhM/TrqESFDFPwI/AAAAAAAAAD8/5UDsgsj9j5o/s220/DSC00855.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1978016971184481678.post-8482215875800051506</id><published>2009-12-31T21:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-31T21:54:05.078-08:00</updated><title type='text'>last day of  2010 aka new year eve</title><content type='html'>well today is already a new year and also the start of something new... i hope nothing do change much la... big changes can cause a lot of problem to understand... well I'm already in form 5 and SPM is just going to be around the corner... I'm so not prepare... my new year was kinda boring and lonely again like always... morning i wake up late, bla bla bla... the same thing like usual... until night where we go and have supper after 9.30pm... we go to papparich again and this time i order pappa mocha ice-cream... and fish and chips...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_he519uePgQI/Sz2LrFqra1I/AAAAAAAAACU/BEAKJZz7LYQ/s1600-h/IMG0008A.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_he519uePgQI/Sz2LrFqra1I/AAAAAAAAACU/BEAKJZz7LYQ/s200/IMG0008A.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_he519uePgQI/Sz2LyFlvB8I/AAAAAAAAACc/ZvORz2KTEwU/s1600-h/IMG0009A.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_he519uePgQI/Sz2LyFlvB8I/AAAAAAAAACc/ZvORz2KTEwU/s200/IMG0009A.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;then is time to go shopping at tesco ampang... we walk around until countdown... we watch the fire works and also did enjoy but this year is kinda disappointed by KLCC... i was putting high hope on the fireworks by them but it is worst than the one at the concert at bukit jalil... that one was fantastic but KLCC was totally out from imagination... it is bad and it end up bout few minutes... then we return home and online... i chat with my cousin at london and she did give me some advice like usual... then chat with my friends and also wish them happy new year... so now i wish you people happy new year... start of something new... by Troy and Gabriella in HSM1...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Living in my own world&lt;br /&gt;Didn't understand&lt;br /&gt;That anything can happen&lt;br /&gt;When you take a chance&lt;br /&gt;I never believed in&lt;br /&gt;What I couldn't see&lt;br /&gt;I never opened my heart yeah!!&lt;br /&gt;To all the possibilities&lt;br /&gt;I know that something has changed&lt;br /&gt;Never felt this way&lt;br /&gt;And right here tonight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This could be the start&lt;br /&gt;Of something new&lt;br /&gt;It feels so right&lt;br /&gt;To be here with you&lt;br /&gt;And now looking in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;I feel in my heart&lt;br /&gt;The start of something new&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now who'd of ever thought that&lt;br /&gt;We'd both be here tonight&lt;br /&gt;And the world looks so much brighter&lt;br /&gt;With you by my side&lt;br /&gt;I know that something has changed&lt;br /&gt;Never felt this way&lt;br /&gt;I know it for real&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This could be the start&lt;br /&gt;Of something new&lt;br /&gt;It feels so right&lt;br /&gt;To be here with you&lt;br /&gt;And now looking in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;I feel in my heart&lt;br /&gt;The start of something new&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never knew that it could happen&lt;br /&gt;Till it happened to me&lt;br /&gt;I didn't know it before &lt;br /&gt;But now it's easy to see&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a start &lt;br /&gt;Of something new&lt;br /&gt;It feels so right&lt;br /&gt;To be here with you&lt;br /&gt;And now looking in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;I feel in my heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That it's the start &lt;br /&gt;Of something new&lt;br /&gt;It feels so right &lt;br /&gt;To be here with you&lt;br /&gt;And now looking in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;I feel in my heart&lt;br /&gt;The start of something new&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Start of something new&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1978016971184481678-8482215875800051506?l=fongchenmun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Qp-MpxNmdhM/TrqESFDFPwI/AAAAAAAAAD8/5UDsgsj9j5o/s220/DSC00855.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_he519uePgQI/Sz2LrFqra1I/AAAAAAAAACU/BEAKJZz7LYQ/s72-c/IMG0008A.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1978016971184481678.post-7905165364161257686</id><published>2009-12-29T06:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-29T06:24:15.333-08:00</updated><title type='text'>before 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;blink an eye and here it is,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the end of this year,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and there is always a new spirit,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;waiting for it times,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;to burn for the future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;this year is about to end,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;schools are going to reopen,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;seeing some good friends,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and also some new face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;there are always something left,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the things that haven been done,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;some people might haven say sorry,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;some might say forgive me,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but for me i wish i have guts,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;to tell the girl i like,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the 3 words that is always in my heart,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;as the conclusion,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i have a heart disease...(joking)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;that is the thing that i wanted to do,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but didn't even take any action...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/1978016971184481678-7905165364161257686?l=fongchenmun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fongchenmun.blogspot.com/feeds/7905165364161257686/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fongchenmun.blogspot.com/2009/12/before-2010.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978016971184481678/posts/default/7905165364161257686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978016971184481678/posts/default/7905165364161257686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fongchenmun.blogspot.com/2009/12/before-2010.html' title='before 2010'/><author><name>Chen Mun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17380787378022034821</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Qp-MpxNmdhM/TrqESFDFPwI/AAAAAAAAAD8/5UDsgsj9j5o/s220/DSC00855.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1978016971184481678.post-6108792235989764734</id><published>2009-12-25T19:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-25T19:13:34.103-08:00</updated><title type='text'>boring lonely christmas day</title><content type='html'>this year christmas is different than previous... this year we didn't celebrate at all and it is damn boring... my christmas is for my to clean the house and online... i bored to death... then when dad came home then we went for swimming at hartamas although it is just raining by bit, we still swim for an hour plus... I'm the earliest among us to come out from water...after bath, i enjoy myself at the bench listening to some songs, relaxing... when we are about to done, we meet with auntie and decided to have dinner together... we have our dinner at Kenny Roger... and bought some muffins... &lt;br /&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;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_he519uePgQI/SzV1zMQmbFI/AAAAAAAAABs/UBpAqRrP5cA/s1600-h/IMG0005A.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_he519uePgQI/SzV1zMQmbFI/AAAAAAAAABs/UBpAqRrP5cA/s200/IMG0005A.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_he519uePgQI/SzV1_TlevKI/AAAAAAAAAB0/H1pIPHwD3ow/s1600-h/IMG0006A.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_he519uePgQI/SzV1_TlevKI/AAAAAAAAAB0/H1pIPHwD3ow/s200/IMG0006A.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&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;&amp;nbsp;then it wasn't end, we walk around in the complex and i follow auntie for awhile and she bought me some...&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 style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_he519uePgQI/SzV9UR1GbOI/AAAAAAAAAB8/vEEkEvY8NhU/s1600-h/IMG0003A.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_he519uePgQI/SzV9UR1GbOI/AAAAAAAAAB8/vEEkEvY8NhU/s200/IMG0003A.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&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;hahaha... then we go starbucks and have some coffee and i ask my dad buy me this but dunno why i feel like a kid then... &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;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_he519uePgQI/SzV9v8quZPI/AAAAAAAAACE/-OYSbI0D494/s1600-h/IMG0004A.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_he519uePgQI/SzV9v8quZPI/AAAAAAAAACE/-OYSbI0D494/s200/IMG0004A.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;then we went to maternal grandfather house and maternal grandmother give me a cookie... hehe but then i crush by my sis... but i just put it back together...&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/_he519uePgQI/SzV-nyMYMvI/AAAAAAAAACM/qgNKvpjkg9c/s1600-h/IMG0007A.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_he519uePgQI/SzV-nyMYMvI/AAAAAAAAACM/qgNKvpjkg9c/s200/IMG0007A.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;then when reach home i online and mom ask for my phone... i so scare she will check my massage... it is my privacy but she took my phone to play games... sob, she is addicted to my phone and she will always ask for my phone...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1978016971184481678-6108792235989764734?l=fongchenmun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fongchenmun.blogspot.com/feeds/6108792235989764734/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fongchenmun.blogspot.com/2009/12/boring-loney-christmas-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978016971184481678/posts/default/6108792235989764734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978016971184481678/posts/default/6108792235989764734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fongchenmun.blogspot.com/2009/12/boring-loney-christmas-day.html' title='boring lonely christmas day'/><author><name>Chen Mun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17380787378022034821</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Qp-MpxNmdhM/TrqESFDFPwI/AAAAAAAAAD8/5UDsgsj9j5o/s220/DSC00855.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_he519uePgQI/SzV1zMQmbFI/AAAAAAAAABs/UBpAqRrP5cA/s72-c/IMG0005A.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1978016971184481678.post-7917954830444749910</id><published>2009-12-25T07:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-25T07:55:32.179-08:00</updated><title type='text'>lonely christmas...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I'm sitting alone,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;At the corner of the bed,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Listening to christmas songs,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;But there are tears in my eye,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;This is my way of celebrating,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;This joyful day of December,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;My lonely christmas,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I'm all alone,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;No party, joy nor fun,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Just a sad day,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Alone at home,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Missing you,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The one i wanna celebrate christmas with,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;A girl i love,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;So i wish to Santa,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I want to be with that girl,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;But nothing happened,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Guess i didn't do enough good,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;for this year till Santa,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;grand me this little wish,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;leaving me celebrating this,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Lonely Christmas...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1978016971184481678-7917954830444749910?l=fongchenmun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fongchenmun.blogspot.com/feeds/7917954830444749910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fongchenmun.blogspot.com/2009/12/lonely-christmas.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978016971184481678/posts/default/7917954830444749910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978016971184481678/posts/default/7917954830444749910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fongchenmun.blogspot.com/2009/12/lonely-christmas.html' title='lonely christmas...'/><author><name>Chen Mun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17380787378022034821</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Qp-MpxNmdhM/TrqESFDFPwI/AAAAAAAAAD8/5UDsgsj9j5o/s220/DSC00855.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1978016971184481678.post-3080277419544885011</id><published>2009-12-24T21:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-24T21:52:19.663-08:00</updated><title type='text'>my christmas eve</title><content type='html'>on 24/12, i sleep at 12.30am in the midnight because dunno why i can't sleep... then i remember that is my friend's birthday, so i wrote this for her la... i know her just a few month and well we do some good memories together when camp and outing... so this is for her...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Keep the memories,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;about how we&amp;nbsp; meet,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;how our friendship start.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;When there is opportunity,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;all must appreciate.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I'm taking this opportunity to wish you happy birthd&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;ay&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;then i woke up about 9am... i online and prepare myself to go out but my kai mui never call like she promise... than nothing to do, i eat some biscuits and drink milk as breakfast then clean my drawers, my room is quite a mess so need to clean it slowly and bits by bits... then when dad came home, i continue and dad dunno that i didn't went hang out so dad didn't get me lunch... so grandma fried some noodles for me... hehe it is so good... then continue cleaning and clean myself before online... than wait for mom come back, have dinner and have a game of mahjong... my luck ain't good so can hardly win... then dad came back and we go have supper at papparich... it is a cafe located near by...&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_he519uePgQI/SzRSuRWvp7I/AAAAAAAAABk/93p3HtCwolU/s1600-h/IMG0002A.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_he519uePgQI/SzRSuRWvp7I/AAAAAAAAABk/93p3HtCwolU/s320/IMG0002A.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;my iced cappuccino &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;then when return, i online and chat with a my friends... then i ask about the pmr result of my friends... they did get good result... but some not sure la... then i go and sing karaoke with my sis and online again... then my cousin at england online so have a chat with her... then offline cause it was about 1am already... but then still can't sleep so i listen to song from radio using phone... it has quite some christmas songs but most frequent song is last christmas... and it is a lonely christmas for me...again....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Last Christmas I gave you my heart&lt;br /&gt;But the very next day, you gave it away&lt;br /&gt;This year, to save me from tears&lt;br /&gt;I'll give it to someone special&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once bitten and twice shyed&lt;br /&gt;I keep my distance but you still catch my eye&lt;br /&gt;Tell me baby&lt;br /&gt;Do you recognize me&lt;br /&gt;Well, it's been a year, it doesn't surprise me&lt;br /&gt;Merry Christmas, I wrapped it up and sent it&lt;br /&gt;With a note saying 'I love you', I meant it&lt;br /&gt;Now I know what a fool I've been&lt;br /&gt;But if you kiss me now, I know you'd fool me again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last Christmas I gave you my heart&lt;br /&gt;But the very next day, you gave it away&lt;br /&gt;This year, to save me from tears&lt;br /&gt;I'll give it to someone special&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last Christmas I gave you my heart&lt;br /&gt;But the very next day, you gave it away&lt;br /&gt;This year, to save me from tears&lt;br /&gt;I'll give it to someone special&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A crowded room and friends with tired eyes&lt;br /&gt;I'm hiding from you and your soul of eyes&lt;br /&gt;My God, I thought you were someone to rely on&lt;br /&gt;Me, I guess I was a shoulder to cry on&lt;br /&gt;A face on a lover with a fire in his heart&lt;br /&gt;A girl on a cover but you tore her apart&lt;br /&gt;Maybe this year&lt;br /&gt;Maybe this year I'll give it to someone special&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause last Christmas I gave you my heart&lt;br /&gt;But the very next day, you gave it away&lt;br /&gt;This year, to save me from tears&lt;br /&gt;I'll give it to someone special&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last Christmas I gave you my heart&lt;br /&gt;But the very next day, you gave it away&lt;br /&gt;This year, to save me from tears&lt;br /&gt;I'll give it to someone special&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And last Christmas&lt;br /&gt;And this year&lt;br /&gt;It won't be anything like, anything like&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last Christmas I gave you my heart&lt;br /&gt;But the very next day, you gave it away&lt;br /&gt;This year, to save me from tears&lt;br /&gt;I'll give it to someone special  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1978016971184481678-3080277419544885011?l=fongchenmun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fongchenmun.blogspot.com/feeds/3080277419544885011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link 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url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_he519uePgQI/SzRSuRWvp7I/AAAAAAAAABk/93p3HtCwolU/s72-c/IMG0002A.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1978016971184481678.post-1378519488953720485</id><published>2009-12-23T19:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-23T19:31:13.628-08:00</updated><title type='text'>yesterday</title><content type='html'>yesterday wasn't able to write blog because connection got some problem and cause me a mess... damn it even now still can't really online but need to use LAN... yesterday was so free i wake up about 12pm... it was the latest i ever wake up in my whole holiday... every night i wasn't able to sleep but can hardly wake up in the morning... after i prepare, i had my breakfast and online for sometime... after that i clean my closet and some of my drawer... it makes me think of my history that is memorial... i have a habit to keep memorial item like ticket of cinema and also certain day of bus ticket for example the day i go see competition and so on... then the school magazine... i now have 4 school magazine with some bitter sweet memories... then i take a shower and online again for some time... after that i go for dinner and watch movie like normal... but after that, i can hardly online so i got fed up and try to sleep but my eyes are still shining bright so i dunno what time i sleep... before that it is my kai mui birthday le 23/12 ... so this is for her&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Crystal is valuable,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;rare and wanted,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;you my mui is my crystal,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;sweet and cute,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;together with mui makes me happy,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;a kor love mui,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;let kor be the first to wish mui happy birthday..&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;it is specially dedicated to my mui Crystal... &lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and due to the topic, here is waiting for yesterday, david archuleta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You and me, all alone, girl&lt;br /&gt;What's going on?&lt;br /&gt;Would you tell me what's wrong?&lt;br /&gt;It's like you're locked up in your own world&lt;br /&gt;Ooh, with nothin' to say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You keep me guessing but I see in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;He made you promises but gave you lies&lt;br /&gt;You're shutting down because you're so sure&lt;br /&gt;That I'll be another mistake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know that he left you in pieces&lt;br /&gt;You know that I won't be that way&lt;br /&gt;I'm not gonna treat you like he did&lt;br /&gt;Ooh, whatever it takes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You think history is repeated&lt;br /&gt;You keep on pushing me away&lt;br /&gt;Oh, but nothing's gonna change&lt;br /&gt;Waiting for yesterday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is it worth it any longer?&lt;br /&gt;So scared of falling again&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday can make you stronger&lt;br /&gt;So, why do you feel alone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know I love better than he ever did&lt;br /&gt;This could be all you ever needed&lt;br /&gt;Hold onto me and just remember&lt;br /&gt;Ooh no, never let go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know that he left you in pieces&lt;br /&gt;You know that I won't be that way&lt;br /&gt;I'm not gonna treat you like he did&lt;br /&gt;Ooh, whatever it takes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You think history is repeated&lt;br /&gt;You keep on pushing me away&lt;br /&gt;Oh, but nothing's gonna change&lt;br /&gt;Waiting for yesterday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm the one for you tonight&lt;br /&gt;I'm the one for you forever&lt;br /&gt;If it takes a little time&lt;br /&gt;(Whatever it takes)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm the one for you tonight&lt;br /&gt;I'm the one for you forever&lt;br /&gt;If it takes a little time&lt;br /&gt;(Whatever it takes)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know that he left you in pieces&lt;br /&gt;You know that I won't be that way&lt;br /&gt;I'm not gonna treat you like he did&lt;br /&gt;Ooh, whatever it takes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You think history is repeated&lt;br /&gt;You keep on pushing me away&lt;br /&gt;Oh, but nothing's gonna change&lt;br /&gt;Waiting for yesterday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know that he left you in pieces&lt;br /&gt;You know that I won't be that way&lt;br /&gt;I'm not gonna treat you like he did&lt;br /&gt;Ooh, whatever it takes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You think history is repeated&lt;br /&gt;You keep on pushing me away&lt;br /&gt;Oh, but nothing's gonna change&lt;br /&gt;Waiting for yesterday&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1978016971184481678-1378519488953720485?l=fongchenmun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fongchenmun.blogspot.com/feeds/1378519488953720485/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fongchenmun.blogspot.com/2009/12/yesterday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978016971184481678/posts/default/1378519488953720485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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2012... the show start at 2.10pm so we went to the 10th floor and have our breakfast there... i didn't eat my breakfast at home, i just make it at home and bring it along with me... so we settle down and eat, while eating, we play with our laptop that i bring... after we finsh, we have a walk and go to Starbucks to online only... we didn't order for any drinks but just sit there and online until time to enter the cinema... then movie is quite good with the effect it looks so real but it is just a sad movie... i feel so sad while watching the movie... there are tears in my eyes but it didn't leak... the movie shows that how selfish a man can be to survive without thinking bout others at all... it isn't wise to lie to people especially those whom with lower grade of life... don't ever blind oneself with fame, power or money... even if one is blind don't blind owns heart because if one do so, we are worst than animals and robots which have no human's feeling such as love and care... after the movie, we have our lunch at the food court again and went online until time for us to get home... i return home by lrt and dad pick me up at the station... when reach home, i take a shower and have my dinner with my family... then watch movie until 9.30pm... where it lead to now...online...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1978016971184481678-9141151399732474195?l=fongchenmun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fongchenmun.blogspot.com/feeds/9141151399732474195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fongchenmun.blogspot.com/2009/12/watch-2012.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978016971184481678/posts/default/9141151399732474195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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feelings,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;so don't ever be cold blooded,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;nor turn bad nor evil...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;people talks a lot,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;but action speak louder than words,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;we should do what we can,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;and not say what we can't...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;some people do right and some do wrong,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;there isn't a person without wrong,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;one must forgive but not forget,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;always put yourself in others shoe to...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;friendship must be add but not enemies,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;one should reduce enemies and not friends,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;be good to all not to get repay,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;but as an token to be happy living together... &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;lub-dup lub-dup as the heart beats,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;something that we don't want to stop it beats,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;some people manage to regain it beats,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;but there are some whom lost their beats...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;sometimes people cry,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;sometimes people smiles,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;we cannot predict the future,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;therefore we must live well...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;i care for all but do they care bout others,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;i want to live in peace and harmony but there are wars,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I'm here today but might die tomorrow,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;so appreciate all before losing it forever...&lt;/i&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/1978016971184481678-6526701497469157513?l=fongchenmun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fongchenmun.blogspot.com/feeds/6526701497469157513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fongchenmun.blogspot.com/2009/12/principle-of-life.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978016971184481678/posts/default/6526701497469157513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978016971184481678/posts/default/6526701497469157513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fongchenmun.blogspot.com/2009/12/principle-of-life.html' title='principle of life...'/><author><name>Chen Mun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17380787378022034821</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Qp-MpxNmdhM/TrqESFDFPwI/AAAAAAAAAD8/5UDsgsj9j5o/s220/DSC00855.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1978016971184481678.post-3301550725096827355</id><published>2009-12-21T07:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-21T07:19:51.926-08:00</updated><title type='text'>take text book!!!</title><content type='html'>today i wake quite early because was waken up by my sis but I'm able to sleep again until 10.56a.m. then i notice that i am quite late... so i get prepare to go to school with my bag... then i skip my breakfast cause it is kinda late and i don't have appetite to eat... as i going to school while listening to music, there are lots of things flew trough my mind like a wind... i saw few friends of mine that wasn't seen since school holiday start... then i get my text books... luckily i brought an extra handbag to carry my text books and school magazine... then i planned to return home as i start my journey to the bus-stop... the books are quite heavy but i manage to carry it... on the way to the bus-stop, a friend of my parent saw me and offer me a lift back to dad's restaurant... there is a change in plan... once i reach, i saw my cousin and walk with him after putting my stuff into dad's car... i bought myself an ice lemon tea and strepsils for my throat... it has been days since i sore throat but now only i take action... then i bring my sis from tuition and have my lunch before i go home... then i clean myself and online while watching saiyuki a Japanese anime similar to a chinese legend which is journey to the west... mom came home early to get ready for a dinner outside... I'm alone at home after dinner when my sis follow grandma back to her house... when dad return, he fetch sis on the way home... and now I'm still online waiting for the time to pass to the time i want... &amp;nbsp;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1978016971184481678-3301550725096827355?l=fongchenmun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fongchenmun.blogspot.com/feeds/3301550725096827355/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fongchenmun.blogspot.com/2009/12/take-text-book.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978016971184481678/posts/default/3301550725096827355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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of it to happen but i answer is impossible to happen... but then i dream that such thing happen and next everything is blur...well i really dunno that is this a sign or whatever la... all is so blur now... could hardly remember the following of the dreams... but i don't think is that important, the main point is that i dream of her... today is also the birthday of my friend so i write a poem for her...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Been friend for years,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Even lots had happen,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Let us recall our memories,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;In things we did,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Nothing to deny,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Days had pass,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;And here i am wishing you happy birthday.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;while this morning i did sleep well with such wonderful dream and sleep so late last night... then i wake and online check for my mail and stuff... for breakfast i eat together with my lunch at taman midah with my parents and sis... i didn't fell well maybe and again gasping for air to breath... then we went shopping at tesco-extra and return home... i follow my dad out to the restaurant and go repair my spectacle at an optic shop nearby the restaurant... then i went to an opposite shop selling uniforms for school to get a new pair of shoes to be spare and a bag to replace my current one that has spoil when i carried my laptop out...then return home and online again and help my sis to transfer songs into her phone... then have dinner and online again... nothing i do other than online? got then i play ps2 and then eat sushi and pear la since that a friend advise me to do so... don't want to disappoint her la... i wasn't long till i follow dad out to buy newspaper... when return home, i and my sis sing karaoke for an hour... that is all for my day i guess...&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/1978016971184481678-5311006292762268731?l=fongchenmun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fongchenmun.blogspot.com/feeds/5311006292762268731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fongchenmun.blogspot.com/2009/12/strange-dream.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978016971184481678/posts/default/5311006292762268731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978016971184481678/posts/default/5311006292762268731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fongchenmun.blogspot.com/2009/12/strange-dream.html' title='strange dream'/><author><name>Chen Mun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17380787378022034821</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Qp-MpxNmdhM/TrqESFDFPwI/AAAAAAAAAD8/5UDsgsj9j5o/s220/DSC00855.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1978016971184481678.post-5300533684044395596</id><published>2009-12-20T00:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-20T02:16:38.481-08:00</updated><title type='text'>second concert</title><content type='html'>yesterday was the second time i went for a concert... i wake up in the morning quite early and had ask my dad to get me rice as breakfast and lunch... i went online the whole morning until lunch and get prepare for the concert... i wait my friends at the location as we planned and wait for our transport to send us there... we had our dinner and stand at the given place at the concert... i stand with my 'dog friend'(he ask me to call him so) again... we are kinda like always together set by the person in charge... while the concert is on, i feel very high and wanted to sing along but need to control, it was such a crowd... i do enjoy a lot listening to the songs and watching the concert and also chat with my friend during the whole event... i even amuse by some couple there were so happy jumping and hugging in the public... i make me feel so jealous that I'm still single and could do so... there are also lots of pretty, hot, cute chicks around... is normal to see those la, i am a guy after all... hahaha... then it end at 12am and we were send home... so when i reach home, i clean myself and prepare for bed... i listen to few more songs in my phone before i sleep... one song keep repeating in my memories which is by Eric Lin titled 'Wo Ting Jian You Ren Jiao Ni Bao Bei' cause it was song during the concerts that i have been and also i did edit it and tell my friend...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;NI WEN WO WEI SHEN MA, BU ZAI GEI NI AN WEI&lt;br /&gt;ZAI HAN FENG ZHONG MAN BU YOU JIA BU HUI&lt;br /&gt;HAO JI TIAN BU JIAN MIAN YE WU SUO WEI&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;NI WEN WO WEI SHEN MA, BA NI DE XIN TUI HUI&lt;br /&gt;YOU BA ZHAO PIAN SI SUI HAO BU HOU HUI&lt;br /&gt;NI WEN WO WEI LE SHEN MA, KAI SHI HE JIU&lt;br /&gt;ER QIE MEI CI DOU HE ZUI&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;BU YAO SHUO WO ZUO DE BU DUI&lt;br /&gt;BU YAO SHUO NI YONG YUAN BU HUI&lt;br /&gt;YIN WEI WO, ZAI WU YI JIAN TING JIAN YOU REN, JIAO NI BAO BEI&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;BU YAO SHUO ZHE SHI GE WU HUI&lt;br /&gt;QING BU YAO ZAI WO MIAN QIAN LIU LEI&lt;br /&gt;YIN WEI WO MING MING TING JIAN YOU REN, JIAO NI BAO BEI&lt;br /&gt;NI RANG TA JIAO NI, BAO BEI&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;NI WEN WO WEI SHEN MA, BU ZAI GEI NI AN WEI&lt;br /&gt;ZAI HAN FENG ZHONG MAN BU YOU JIA BU HUI&lt;br /&gt;HAO JI TIAN BU JIAN MIAN YE WU SUO WEI&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;NI WEN WO WEI SHEN MA, BA NI DE XIN TUI HUI&lt;br /&gt;YOU BA ZHAO PIAN SI SUI HAO BU HOU HUI&lt;br /&gt;NI WEN WO WEI LE SHEN MA, KAI SHI HE JIU&lt;br /&gt;ER QIE MEI CI DOU HE ZUI&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;BU YAO SHUO WO ZUO DE BU DUI&lt;br /&gt;BU YAO SHUO NI YONG YUAN BU HUI&lt;br /&gt;YIN WEI WO ZAI WU YI JIAN TING JIAN YOU REN, JIAO NI BAO BEI&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;BU YAO SHUO ZHE SHI GE WU HUI&lt;br /&gt;QING BU YAO ZAI WO MIAN QIAN LIU LEI&lt;br /&gt;YIN WEI WO, MING MING TING JIAN YOU REN, JIAO NI BAO BEI&lt;br /&gt;NI RANG TA JIAO NI, BAO BEI&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;WOO~ OH NO NO&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;BU YAO SHUO WO ZUO DE BU DUI&lt;br /&gt;BU YAO SHUO NI YONG YUAN BU HUI&lt;br /&gt;YIN WEI WO ZAI WU YI JIAN TING JIAN YOU REN, JIAO NI BAO BEI&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;BU YAO SHUO ZHE SHI GE WU HUI&lt;br /&gt;QING BU YAO ZAI WO MIAN QIAN LIU LEI&lt;br /&gt;YIN WEI WO, MING MING TING JIAN YOU REN, JIAO NI BAO BEI&lt;br /&gt;NI RANG TA JIAO NI, BAO BEI&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/1978016971184481678-5300533684044395596?l=fongchenmun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fongchenmun.blogspot.com/feeds/5300533684044395596/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fongchenmun.blogspot.com/2009/12/second-concert.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978016971184481678/posts/default/5300533684044395596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978016971184481678/posts/default/5300533684044395596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fongchenmun.blogspot.com/2009/12/second-concert.html' title='second concert'/><author><name>Chen Mun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17380787378022034821</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Qp-MpxNmdhM/TrqESFDFPwI/AAAAAAAAAD8/5UDsgsj9j5o/s220/DSC00855.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1978016971184481678.post-561343555387526125</id><published>2009-12-18T05:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-18T05:46:53.953-08:00</updated><title type='text'>first time outing since holiday...</title><content type='html'>last night didn't sleep well... sleep at 1.30am and wake up at 9.00am... plus was having a stomach discomfort the whole night can hardly sleep well... then eat a banana as a breakfast and online to play facebook and stuff till&amp;nbsp; 12.30pm... get prepare and wait for cousin to fetch me and my dad to the restaurant before dad fetch me to time square for the outing... i reach early and walk around while dreaming and listening to some songs... then i catch up with the others at the front of the golden screen cinema... unfortunately, there isn't any ticket left for the movie so we decided to take our lunch and have a walk... we have our lunch at sushi king and is quite expensive... after that we walk around and then is time to say good buy... dunno why i don't feel like last time anymore maybe is just that I'm to sensitive or something is wrong with me... i dun feel good either, i feel sick and have chest pain and can barely breath... but to let us enjoy our outing, i act nothing... then after walking for some time then we say goodbye and left.... i went to PWTC to have a nice meal with my family but i lost my road so i wait for my dad at lrt station to bring me to the food carnival... once we reach we have our dinner but the dinner isn't satisfied... it taste bad and does not qualify to promote themselves at the food carnival...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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Mun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17380787378022034821</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Qp-MpxNmdhM/TrqESFDFPwI/AAAAAAAAAD8/5UDsgsj9j5o/s220/DSC00855.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1978016971184481678.post-9108764748459601847</id><published>2009-12-17T01:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-17T01:25:58.454-08:00</updated><title type='text'>last day of tuition in kasturi 2009</title><content type='html'>today i woke up kinda late la... but still manage to get to lrt station in time so conclusion i'm only late to lrt station for only 1 dsy which is weeks back... i sleep kinda late last night cause chatting with some friends... tuition totally unexpected never taught that Mr. Fong will be sick and absent for today then Ms. Christina replace his class...&amp;nbsp; after tuition there isn't any place to go for me... there isn't anyone to hang out with... haix... so i go home lo... and doing noting...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1978016971184481678-9108764748459601847?l=fongchenmun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fongchenmun.blogspot.com/feeds/9108764748459601847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fongchenmun.blogspot.com/2009/12/last-day-of-tuition-in-kasturi-2009.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978016971184481678/posts/default/9108764748459601847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978016971184481678/posts/default/9108764748459601847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fongchenmun.blogspot.com/2009/12/last-day-of-tuition-in-kasturi-2009.html' title='last day of tuition in kasturi 2009'/><author><name>Chen Mun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17380787378022034821</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Qp-MpxNmdhM/TrqESFDFPwI/AAAAAAAAAD8/5UDsgsj9j5o/s220/DSC00855.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1978016971184481678.post-8174844182676054463</id><published>2009-12-09T06:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-09T06:39:49.929-08:00</updated><title type='text'>luck?</title><content type='html'>today i wake up bout 10 again la... cause last night didn't sleep early again... was smsing a friend that we use to sms a lot last time... it has been a time since we do so... then i get dome and go to tuition... on the way to lrt, my dad scold me that i didn't put effort in study so didn't get good result and say i still want to play computer and watch movies la... haix... man now is holiday la, and i haven even enjoy due to tuition... then reach lrt meet my friend from tuition bintang and he was on the way back to his school... and in the train i meet with the guys... arrh... can it get worst??? then during tuition resting time i on my phone and 'she' call that really surprise me and also cheer me a bit... then the teachers' joke like always... then go night market before go home...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1978016971184481678-8174844182676054463?l=fongchenmun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fongchenmun.blogspot.com/feeds/8174844182676054463/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fongchenmun.blogspot.com/2009/12/luck.html#comment-form' 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type='html'>today i wake up bout 10am when my dad come back... today is the latest day i wake up so far during the holidays... it wasn't a pleasant day to wake up this late while i got tuition and must reach the lrt station by 10.50am if don't want to rush to kasturi... i reach the station in time and manage to enter the train before it is completely close... then i listen to the songs in my phone and dunno why i nearly didn't get off the train when it reach to my destination... while i did dream a lot during the whole day like always... then is lunch where i plan to eat noodles but is so crowded where i change my direction to eat chee cheong fun... then i went back for tuition... at night, i argue with mom again like always and tell out my exam results which doesn't pleased by anyone but who cares? it isn't anyone's problem at all... so don't care...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1978016971184481678-5788690589427664328?l=fongchenmun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fongchenmun.blogspot.com/feeds/5788690589427664328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fongchenmun.blogspot.com/2009/12/wake-up-late.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978016971184481678/posts/default/5788690589427664328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978016971184481678/posts/default/5788690589427664328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fongchenmun.blogspot.com/2009/12/wake-up-late.html' title='wake up late'/><author><name>Chen Mun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17380787378022034821</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Qp-MpxNmdhM/TrqESFDFPwI/AAAAAAAAAD8/5UDsgsj9j5o/s220/DSC00855.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1978016971184481678.post-3714864548084880512</id><published>2009-12-04T07:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-04T07:24:28.063-08:00</updated><title type='text'>kinda sick</title><content type='html'>yesterday went to jusco and ate the food there... and last night i spend my time at jusco walking and sitting until it close and went home... the night is together the girl i like but we rarely speak compare to the past year... while time do change someone like the phrase, time doesn't change we change... this phrase was taught by Mr.Ruswell, a brilliant english language teacher of mine from tuition... the morning bout 5am i was woken up by my stomach discomfort and end up me having diarrhea for 2 times the morning... it was raining and i had to go to my friend house so i need to get a bit wet la... then i kinda worry bout joee. it is her first time working at the pc fair for 3 days... so i return home and do my usual stuff but i have a headache till now and is not cure even after eating paracetamol...&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1978016971184481678-3714864548084880512?l=fongchenmun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fongchenmun.blogspot.com/feeds/3714864548084880512/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fongchenmun.blogspot.com/2009/12/kinda-sick.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978016971184481678/posts/default/3714864548084880512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978016971184481678/posts/default/3714864548084880512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fongchenmun.blogspot.com/2009/12/kinda-sick.html' title='kinda sick'/><author><name>Chen Mun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17380787378022034821</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Qp-MpxNmdhM/TrqESFDFPwI/AAAAAAAAAD8/5UDsgsj9j5o/s220/DSC00855.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1978016971184481678.post-2776462821646233021</id><published>2009-12-02T06:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-02T06:26:42.193-08:00</updated><title type='text'>what am i doing???</title><content type='html'>i should have been studying like a guy who is going for spm next year yet i still don't have any action... what is wrong with me? i didn't focus in whatever i do and whenever the time is... i just keep on dreaming on the things that is impossible such as sing a love song for the girl i like or neither write her a song nor poem... like a song by Khalil Fong, i and him also name Fong but why he can and i cannot... i don't even dare to say I LOVE YOU so how to do anything else??? haix... so this is the song i would like to sing to her la...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I wrote this song it's not too long&lt;br /&gt;cos' I've been thinking 'bout you&lt;br /&gt;I wrote this song maybe I'm wrong&lt;br /&gt;To be caught up about you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I dont know what you think 'bout me&lt;br /&gt;Maybe you think nothing at all&lt;br /&gt;But maybe you could just lie to me&lt;br /&gt;And we could be in love you see&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh it's a singalong song that's not too long&lt;br /&gt;It's when I think about you that I hear songs&lt;br /&gt;And you can singalong maybe if you want to&lt;br /&gt;Cos' baby I wrote this I wrote this for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wrote this song it's not too long&lt;br /&gt;Cos' I'm the one who loves you&lt;br /&gt;I wrote this song this can't be wrong&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna smile without you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I just want to make you happy&lt;br /&gt;but maybe you want nothing at all&lt;br /&gt;and how I wish that you're meant to be&lt;br /&gt;forever and a day with me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh it's a singalong song that's not too long&lt;br /&gt;It's when I think about you that I hear songs&lt;br /&gt;And you can singalong maybe if you want to&lt;br /&gt;Cos' baby I wrote this I wrote this for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In everyway you mean more to me&lt;br /&gt;than you'll ever know&lt;br /&gt;girl I'll do my best to show these words are true&lt;br /&gt;and if you'd like to make a song&lt;br /&gt;and be a perfect harmony with me&lt;br /&gt;I'd find the greatest words sing&lt;br /&gt;so we could write our own romance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh it's a singalong song that's not too long&lt;br /&gt;It's when I think about you that I hear songs&lt;br /&gt;And you can singalong maybe if you want to&lt;br /&gt;Cos' baby I wrote this I wrote this for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh it's a singalong song that's not too long&lt;br /&gt;It's when I think about you that I hear songs&lt;br /&gt;And you can singalong maybe if you want to&lt;br /&gt;Cos' baby I wrote this I wrote this for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cos' baby I wrote this I wrote this for you&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/1978016971184481678-2776462821646233021?l=fongchenmun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fongchenmun.blogspot.com/feeds/2776462821646233021/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fongchenmun.blogspot.com/2009/12/what-am-i-doing.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978016971184481678/posts/default/2776462821646233021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978016971184481678/posts/default/2776462821646233021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fongchenmun.blogspot.com/2009/12/what-am-i-doing.html' title='what am i doing???'/><author><name>Chen Mun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17380787378022034821</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Qp-MpxNmdhM/TrqESFDFPwI/AAAAAAAAAD8/5UDsgsj9j5o/s220/DSC00855.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1978016971184481678.post-5390926621852924390</id><published>2009-11-30T07:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-30T07:16:27.982-08:00</updated><title type='text'>second week of holiday</title><content type='html'>now i dunno should say time moves fast or slow la... i haven enjoy my holiday yet already 1 week over... just wish that i could really have some sweet time doing something that i like with the person that worth spending time with... today i skip math postpone math tuition at kasturi to Thursday because went to friend house for noting... long i stood and sat there doing nothing, and dreaming... but dunno why i really say that i miss her to my friend... guess i cant even miss a day without mentioning or thinking about her... then joee text me... joee is not just a friend to me but we are not couples... she is pretty, kind, caring and a lot of positive values... i miss her so much, it has been almost few months since we had meet... she wanted to ask me to pavillion cause she came by there but isn't my lucky day cause i was so far from there so must wast this chance to see her again... then i went home and online like usual... i came to know that the girl i like was online in facebook so i have a little chat with her... i asked if she had watch new moon, she haven watch so i ask her to watch together, but she say no time... conclusion i wanted to watch with her more than anyone else but she have no time...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1978016971184481678-5390926621852924390?l=fongchenmun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fongchenmun.blogspot.com/feeds/5390926621852924390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fongchenmun.blogspot.com/2009/11/second-week-of-holiday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978016971184481678/posts/default/5390926621852924390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978016971184481678/posts/default/5390926621852924390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fongchenmun.blogspot.com/2009/11/second-week-of-holiday.html' title='second week of holiday'/><author><name>Chen Mun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17380787378022034821</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Qp-MpxNmdhM/TrqESFDFPwI/AAAAAAAAAD8/5UDsgsj9j5o/s220/DSC00855.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1978016971184481678.post-422271178578356374</id><published>2009-11-28T07:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-28T07:49:14.264-08:00</updated><title type='text'>holiday without mom?</title><content type='html'>well my mom went to vacation so the whole week she isn't around... my family and i went to eat chicken rice late in the evening near the neighborhood before we start our holiday plan... we went to leisure mall to buy some books la but unfortunately i didn't get to buy the book that i want while my sister bought some storybooks... then we go to sri hartamas to swim for almost 3 hour... imagine what happen to my skin and hair??? although I'm not that type of person whom care bout my hair that much... is kinda hard for me to swim or should i say float cause my hair keep on poking my eye owch... then we go eat kenny rogers at there also but using coupons to purchase the meal... we went home and have our rest but not me... they take a nap but i just online till time for dinner... we go to pavilion to have our dinner at a chinese restaurant but the food there like shit... the more i eat the more i wanna vomit, even my mom can cook better... after that we plan to go shopping but neither my sis nor i have the mood to walk so we come home and here am i... dunno y tonight cant see the moon like few day past... it was so bright and so beautiful with some star around it makes the night much bright that give everyone hope like a light in total darkness...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1978016971184481678-422271178578356374?l=fongchenmun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Qp-MpxNmdhM/TrqESFDFPwI/AAAAAAAAAD8/5UDsgsj9j5o/s220/DSC00855.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1978016971184481678.post-812460120067028722</id><published>2009-11-27T06:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-27T06:28:18.929-08:00</updated><title type='text'>new experience</title><content type='html'>today I've promise sir at 9am at the usual place he hang out... then he teach me something new while i we chat till till time for our breakfast we go eat lum mee at pudu then go mid valley to have a walk... after that i follow him to petaling street to have our lunch that is chee cheong fun... then he send me home... i bath, and play computer before i take a nap till dinner... dinner at kepong again, it like 3 weeks the same place again...hahaha... mom is going to vacation and after the dinner she go to grandpa house to gather before they take a van to the airport... return home we watch movie and sing karaoke till now and still singing... haha ( i will be right here waiting for you)&amp;nbsp;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1978016971184481678-812460120067028722?l=fongchenmun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fongchenmun.blogspot.com/feeds/812460120067028722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fongchenmun.blogspot.com/2009/11/new-experience.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978016971184481678/posts/default/812460120067028722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978016971184481678/posts/default/812460120067028722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fongchenmun.blogspot.com/2009/11/new-experience.html' title='new experience'/><author><name>Chen Mun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17380787378022034821</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Qp-MpxNmdhM/TrqESFDFPwI/AAAAAAAAAD8/5UDsgsj9j5o/s220/DSC00855.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1978016971184481678.post-6441416328107519810</id><published>2009-11-22T07:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-22T07:04:11.424-08:00</updated><title type='text'>returning to tuition...</title><content type='html'>today finally return to kasturi after half a month resting from tuition but not school and exam... i return alone but last year i enter with some people that i used to call then good friends... the first lesson is chemistry and the give me 2 surprises... the first is the lesson, which i didn't think that she will repeat form4 syllabus and second is i never thought that she can teach this good... then follow by history, the same old teacher with some common jokes... then return home watch movie and rolling on the floor laughing... dinner is the same place like last way but in different condition which is this time i can eat more and not feeling sick... hahaha... i have put on alot of weight... i think more than 5kg... wow isn't it fantastic???&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1978016971184481678-6441416328107519810?l=fongchenmun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fongchenmun.blogspot.com/feeds/6441416328107519810/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fongchenmun.blogspot.com/2009/11/returning-to-tuition.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978016971184481678/posts/default/6441416328107519810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978016971184481678/posts/default/6441416328107519810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fongchenmun.blogspot.com/2009/11/returning-to-tuition.html' title='returning to tuition...'/><author><name>Chen Mun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17380787378022034821</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Qp-MpxNmdhM/TrqESFDFPwI/AAAAAAAAAD8/5UDsgsj9j5o/s220/DSC00855.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1978016971184481678.post-8333957787299815198</id><published>2009-11-20T06:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-20T23:14:05.225-08:00</updated><title type='text'>i feel...</title><content type='html'>today i brought my phone and laptop to school to play but was so scare due to the last day of school for this year and follow by the school tradition it will mostly have a spot check... i ask my friend to help me keep all the confiscated item so that it wont get confiscated... while there is no spot check also la but just making myself worry... I'm taking 3 exam today because i wasn't able to take chemistry on Monday due to the case... civic is the 1st exam for today which i copy most of it to be honest... then after recess i take chemistry paper 2 then after some rest i take paper 1... it was such a tired day... must everyone talk in now with thorns in word?? is really hard to communicate and makes one so bad mood to even to continue the conversation... i really wanna know what are you thinking of?? I'm not a worm inside your brain that know everything about you... i cant stand anymore, all this is killing me... I'm so fed up of this and all... Wouldn't it be bored playing the same thing over and over without any limits?? I am also a human and i got feeling so please mind your words...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1978016971184481678-8333957787299815198?l=fongchenmun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fongchenmun.blogspot.com/feeds/8333957787299815198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fongchenmun.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-feel.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978016971184481678/posts/default/8333957787299815198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978016971184481678/posts/default/8333957787299815198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fongchenmun.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-feel.html' title='i feel...'/><author><name>Chen Mun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17380787378022034821</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Qp-MpxNmdhM/TrqESFDFPwI/AAAAAAAAAD8/5UDsgsj9j5o/s220/DSC00855.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1978016971184481678.post-289364312370626162</id><published>2009-11-19T04:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-19T04:36:06.670-08:00</updated><title type='text'>thinking if while emoing</title><content type='html'>today i feel like some disaster will happen... i pack the books to return to school but the plastic bag split before i step out from the house... i need to find anther big plastic to carry the books... i feel so emotional the whole day didn't talk much nor fool around like always... there are some guys whom gather and ask me what happen but seriously i myself also dunno what had happened to me... i like totally emotional even finish school and so on... haix...&amp;nbsp; i think i should mirror myself what is my problem... but i did something that i have stopped for a long time... so ern check this poem that i wrote during i emotionalizing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f4cccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f4cccc; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;If only things are much better,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f4cccc; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;on this unfaithful world.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f4cccc; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt; If only I could live,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f4cccc; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;in a life full of peace.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f4cccc; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;If only I can hold on,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f4cccc; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt; with the principle of my life.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f4cccc; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Then I could be a better man...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f4cccc; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f4cccc; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;If I am happy with all I do,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f4cccc; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;there will be no regret nor guilty&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f4cccc; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;If I know what to do,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f4cccc; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;there is no mess that I'll make.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f4cccc; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;If only I have the courage to tell you,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f4cccc; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;how much I love you so,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f4cccc;"&gt;and ask what you think of me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&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/1978016971184481678-289364312370626162?l=fongchenmun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fongchenmun.blogspot.com/feeds/289364312370626162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fongchenmun.blogspot.com/2009/11/thinking-if-while-emoing.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978016971184481678/posts/default/289364312370626162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978016971184481678/posts/default/289364312370626162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fongchenmun.blogspot.com/2009/11/thinking-if-while-emoing.html' title='thinking if while emoing'/><author><name>Chen Mun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17380787378022034821</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Qp-MpxNmdhM/TrqESFDFPwI/AAAAAAAAAD8/5UDsgsj9j5o/s220/DSC00855.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1978016971184481678.post-9108430029786096146</id><published>2009-11-17T02:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-17T02:14:34.426-08:00</updated><title type='text'>fainting at school...</title><content type='html'>yesterday i went to school like usual but not feeling well surprising me there is much people that is absent whom are the form3... i just fell like vomiting before the assembly start, then i feel dizzy want to faint... my friend help me out of the line and into the sickbay but i does not get better instead i get worst... i was then brought to hospital for check up by the ambulance from headquarters... i was having a hard time for few hours... when I'm getting better i wake up but was then frighten by the blood getting out from my hand trough the needle for water... i return home and rest till afternoon, mom go to school to help me take my things... after lunch i do my usual stuff and pack for school... i never taught that i will enter the first aid room as a casualty again...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1978016971184481678-9108430029786096146?l=fongchenmun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fongchenmun.blogspot.com/feeds/9108430029786096146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fongchenmun.blogspot.com/2009/11/fainting-at-school.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978016971184481678/posts/default/9108430029786096146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978016971184481678/posts/default/9108430029786096146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fongchenmun.blogspot.com/2009/11/fainting-at-school.html' title='fainting at school...'/><author><name>Chen Mun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17380787378022034821</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Qp-MpxNmdhM/TrqESFDFPwI/AAAAAAAAAD8/5UDsgsj9j5o/s220/DSC00855.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1978016971184481678.post-5723350551142350196</id><published>2009-11-14T23:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-16T01:16:44.096-08:00</updated><title type='text'>regional review</title><content type='html'>today need to go to school because got regional review... i reach school by 6 something and settle my things... then waiting for everyone... my friend did something that really make me so uncomfortable before the review start anyway the review end early...i fell sick and tired after that but still online and have a chat la... then go hartamas eat dessert while waiting dad and sis go swimming and bath... after that go for dinner i feel so sick and don't feel like eating...what a day for me...so sick&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1978016971184481678-5723350551142350196?l=fongchenmun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fongchenmun.blogspot.com/feeds/5723350551142350196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fongchenmun.blogspot.com/2009/11/another-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978016971184481678/posts/default/5723350551142350196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978016971184481678/posts/default/5723350551142350196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fongchenmun.blogspot.com/2009/11/another-day.html' title='regional review'/><author><name>Chen Mun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17380787378022034821</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Qp-MpxNmdhM/TrqESFDFPwI/AAAAAAAAAD8/5UDsgsj9j5o/s220/DSC00855.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1978016971184481678.post-7283593720618793451</id><published>2009-11-14T04:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-14T05:26:32.310-08:00</updated><title type='text'>in my mind?</title><content type='html'>few day i've been thinking bout her...during school, exam, home, study and dream? i got no idea what am i thinking and doing... i cant control myself , i can hardly spend a day with out thinking of her... haix... even i'm standing next to her, we will hardly talk or do anything together. we always see each other but what is the use??? there is always a gap between the two of us... there is always an excuse for me to not take any action... arh... god save me... send someone to guide me to a bright future, guide my way... there isn't much time left for me, since is going to have a long holiday... my plan is just go tuition everyday then watch movie also when free with my friends... it been a month since i do so... I'm addicted to it like a drug...there is a song called 7 tian zui dao ni but dunno is there such a possible thing to happen...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1978016971184481678-7283593720618793451?l=fongchenmun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fongchenmun.blogspot.com/feeds/7283593720618793451/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fongchenmun.blogspot.com/2009/11/in-my-mind.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978016971184481678/posts/default/7283593720618793451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978016971184481678/posts/default/7283593720618793451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fongchenmun.blogspot.com/2009/11/in-my-mind.html' title='in my mind?'/><author><name>Chen Mun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17380787378022034821</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Qp-MpxNmdhM/TrqESFDFPwI/AAAAAAAAAD8/5UDsgsj9j5o/s220/DSC00855.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1978016971184481678.post-5027864025040192921</id><published>2009-11-05T00:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-05T00:11:08.001-08:00</updated><title type='text'>exam-dreaming</title><content type='html'>exam is so&amp;nbsp; darn hard... haix... really dunno how to answer la... but for me dunno why it isn't a big deal... i still think of other things that isn't possible to happen... dreaming the whole day is what I'm doing till now... why do i still think bout her although there isn't any possible that we could be together... our status so different plus i still dunno what the hell i want... there is always the negative thinking in me so badly... really need to get myself fully occupied and stop thinking all&amp;nbsp; this rubbish... dreaming is good but don't let it to overcome you, one should always dream but not to much and every good dream means a challenge to fulfill it, a goal for your daily life to be more meaningful and living such memories to share and tell to friends and the young one... but never accomplish the dream that is full of negative stuff like kill and what so ever... do good even there is no repayment, even you mean nothing to the person... for me, there is a feel of happiness after do good but the feel of guilty if did something that is not right... for some i love, I'll help them with more efforts (you go rest)...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1978016971184481678-5027864025040192921?l=fongchenmun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fongchenmun.blogspot.com/feeds/5027864025040192921/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fongchenmun.blogspot.com/2009/11/exam.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978016971184481678/posts/default/5027864025040192921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978016971184481678/posts/default/5027864025040192921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fongchenmun.blogspot.com/2009/11/exam.html' title='exam-dreaming'/><author><name>Chen Mun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17380787378022034821</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Qp-MpxNmdhM/TrqESFDFPwI/AAAAAAAAAD8/5UDsgsj9j5o/s220/DSC00855.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1978016971184481678.post-8267362360017585507</id><published>2009-10-29T01:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-29T01:44:32.824-07:00</updated><title type='text'>monolog</title><content type='html'>what do i want??? should i tell her how i feel bout her??? is kinda hard to say those words out... haix... but really have no idea what to do...life is damn complicated addition the world will end on 2012 which means I'm bout 18 still so young...i dunno what am i doing anymore... dreaming everyday thinking of negative stuff... what is wrong with me???&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1978016971184481678-8267362360017585507?l=fongchenmun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fongchenmun.blogspot.com/feeds/8267362360017585507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fongchenmun.blogspot.com/2009/10/monolog.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978016971184481678/posts/default/8267362360017585507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978016971184481678/posts/default/8267362360017585507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fongchenmun.blogspot.com/2009/10/monolog.html' title='monolog'/><author><name>Chen Mun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17380787378022034821</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Qp-MpxNmdhM/TrqESFDFPwI/AAAAAAAAAD8/5UDsgsj9j5o/s220/DSC00855.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1978016971184481678.post-4219117353956587885</id><published>2009-10-25T05:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-25T05:23:20.732-07:00</updated><title type='text'>charity dinner</title><content type='html'>a night that i have gain some memories to remember... i was wear up formally from home with coat and tie worn... most people will only wear this when the event start or reach the location... i reach early with my friend just to have a nice time looking around and check for any friends that reached... i say my friend that dress different than usual surprise me... never taught she would dress like this before and she is quite pretty that night... unfortunately there is not much chance to approach due to the different of 'status'... the dinner is quite special and better than i expected... but dunno why have the feel of emo at sudden... luckily the emo last after have some wine thanks to officer... as the dinner ends, we took some photos and sing song before saying good bye... but my night haven't end... my family bring me to supper before going home... it is a good night huh??? i guess i do really like the girl i was talking of...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_he519uePgQI/SuRC7PR2ppI/AAAAAAAAABc/RlsqFkxsnk8/s1600-h/10225_159591024731_548974731_2597416_4622257_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_he519uePgQI/SuRC7PR2ppI/AAAAAAAAABc/RlsqFkxsnk8/s320/10225_159591024731_548974731_2597416_4622257_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;nice photo of CRS my division &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/1978016971184481678-4219117353956587885?l=fongchenmun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fongchenmun.blogspot.com/feeds/4219117353956587885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fongchenmun.blogspot.com/2009/10/charity-dinner.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978016971184481678/posts/default/4219117353956587885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978016971184481678/posts/default/4219117353956587885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fongchenmun.blogspot.com/2009/10/charity-dinner.html' title='charity dinner'/><author><name>Chen Mun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17380787378022034821</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Qp-MpxNmdhM/TrqESFDFPwI/AAAAAAAAAD8/5UDsgsj9j5o/s220/DSC00855.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_he519uePgQI/SuRC7PR2ppI/AAAAAAAAABc/RlsqFkxsnk8/s72-c/10225_159591024731_548974731_2597416_4622257_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1978016971184481678.post-604655425615721750</id><published>2009-10-19T03:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-19T03:38:28.538-07:00</updated><title type='text'>wondering in leisure mall</title><content type='html'>wake up in the morning and just text my friend ask him go out but dunno where... so the result is leisure mall... we go there by bus and wondering around till we go eat breakfast which the mi sucks,,, after that go cut hair... check this out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_he519uePgQI/Stw--wNMOhI/AAAAAAAAABE/muTizOm2V_M/s1600-h/DSC00280.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_he519uePgQI/Stw--wNMOhI/AAAAAAAAABE/muTizOm2V_M/s320/DSC00280.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then watch surrogates at gsc the only cinema available there...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_he519uePgQI/StxBQm_WPOI/AAAAAAAAABM/DZMTMisC4MY/s1600-h/DSC00284.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_he519uePgQI/StxBQm_WPOI/AAAAAAAAABM/DZMTMisC4MY/s320/DSC00284.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then shopping like nobody business... who say guys don't do shopping??? hahaha...&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/_he519uePgQI/StxBeVAmd1I/AAAAAAAAABU/LDKrk4-f7qg/s1600-h/DSC00281.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_he519uePgQI/StxBeVAmd1I/AAAAAAAAABU/LDKrk4-f7qg/s320/DSC00281.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&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: left;"&gt;time to go,,, bye... &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/1978016971184481678-604655425615721750?l=fongchenmun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fongchenmun.blogspot.com/feeds/604655425615721750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fongchenmun.blogspot.com/2009/10/wondering-in-leisure-mall.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978016971184481678/posts/default/604655425615721750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978016971184481678/posts/default/604655425615721750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fongchenmun.blogspot.com/2009/10/wondering-in-leisure-mall.html' title='wondering in leisure mall'/><author><name>Chen Mun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17380787378022034821</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Qp-MpxNmdhM/TrqESFDFPwI/AAAAAAAAAD8/5UDsgsj9j5o/s220/DSC00855.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_he519uePgQI/Stw--wNMOhI/AAAAAAAAABE/muTizOm2V_M/s72-c/DSC00280.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1978016971184481678.post-3660120975055915608</id><published>2009-10-18T04:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-18T04:33:12.092-07:00</updated><title type='text'>my  celebration of depavali 17/8</title><content type='html'>it was a nice morning waking up early and go eat breakfast with my mother site of the family... we reach there but still need to queue for a place to sit... guessing what breakfast so disturbing?? its dim sum... is like a all meat food there obviously... lunch is also another piece of meat la chicken rice and char siew... scary by now my cholesterol must be shooting up but it haven end... dinner at 'the SHIP' ... fantastic? damn nice i order barney but not the purple dinosaur... it is the combination of chicken, turkey ham, lamb... I so need to go for work out...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so fancy??? the disaster come now... the first time feel so i dunno what to do... it is horrible my mom the big baby took my computer and play non-stop crazily... i and my sis were so bored and keep doing nothing... until one limit i just blast out of the room returning to mine and shut the door locking myself... with akon songs playing from the radio so loud... then i jus sit near it and dream till i dunno what is happening till the end of that day...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1978016971184481678-3660120975055915608?l=fongchenmun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fongchenmun.blogspot.com/feeds/3660120975055915608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fongchenmun.blogspot.com/2009/10/my-celebration-of-depavali-178.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978016971184481678/posts/default/3660120975055915608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978016971184481678/posts/default/3660120975055915608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fongchenmun.blogspot.com/2009/10/my-celebration-of-depavali-178.html' title='my  celebration of depavali 17/8'/><author><name>Chen Mun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17380787378022034821</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Qp-MpxNmdhM/TrqESFDFPwI/AAAAAAAAAD8/5UDsgsj9j5o/s220/DSC00855.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1978016971184481678.post-1084978290013217084</id><published>2009-10-16T08:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-16T08:57:15.970-07:00</updated><title type='text'>boring</title><content type='html'>i jus start blog after some times my friends ask me to do so... today is a boring day like always i guess... and learn that it is good to have someone around... bored can make someone like me feel so lonely...  i thinks is good to be alone but not always especially when feeling so dead with all the pressures... something stupid that always happen to me happen again which is having emotions over movies even just an anime...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1978016971184481678-1084978290013217084?l=fongchenmun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fongchenmun.blogspot.com/feeds/1084978290013217084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fongchenmun.blogspot.com/2009/10/boring.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978016971184481678/posts/default/1084978290013217084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1978016971184481678/posts/default/1084978290013217084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fongchenmun.blogspot.com/2009/10/boring.html' title='boring'/><author><name>Chen Mun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17380787378022034821</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Qp-MpxNmdhM/TrqESFDFPwI/AAAAAAAAAD8/5UDsgsj9j5o/s220/DSC00855.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
