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HEIGHT: 153px" height="211" src="http://i252.photobucket.com/albums/hh13/piercedboi21/Graphics/blood.gif" width="123" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.glittermaker.com/"&gt;&lt;img title="http://www.GlitterMaker.com/ - Glitter Graphics" style="WIDTH: 518px; HEIGHT: 60px" height="94" alt="http://www.GlitterMaker.com/ - Glitter Graphics" src="http://www.glittermaker.com/temp-images/4/308/glitter-sparkle-121479059561334.gif" width="694" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img style="WIDTH: 75px; HEIGHT: 153px" height="211" src="http://i252.photobucket.com/albums/hh13/piercedboi21/Graphics/blood.gif" width="123" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c4bd97;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s303.photobucket.com/albums/nn158/rosapat/?action=view&amp;amp;current=gore-1.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="blood" src="http://i303.photobucket.com/albums/nn158/rosapat/gore-1.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c4bd97;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c4bd97;"&gt;A certain rich businessman had a beautiful daughter, who fell in love &lt;a href="http://s53.photobucket.com/albums/g51/aventham/Emotions/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Heart.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;with a guy who was a cleaner. When the girl's father came to know about their love, he did not like it at all, and so began to protest about it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c4bd97;"&gt;Now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c4bd97;"&gt; it happened that the two lovers decided to leave their homes &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://s53.photobucket.com/albums/g51/aventham/?action=view&amp;amp;current=nooo.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c4bd97;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c4bd97;"&gt;for a happy future. The girl's father started searching for the two lovers but could not find them.. At last, he accepted their love and asked them to come back home in a local newspaper.Her father said 'If you both come back I will allow you to marry. I accept that you love each other truly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c4bd97;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c4bd97;"&gt;' So in this way, their love won and they returned home. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c4bd97;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c4bd97;"&gt;The couple went to town to shop for the wedding dress.He was dressed in a &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;white shirt&lt;/span&gt; that! day. While he was crossing the road to the other side to get some drinks for his fiancee, a car came and hit him and he died on the spot. The girl lost her senses. It was only after some time that she recovered from her shocked. The funeral and cremation was the very next day as he had died horribly.&lt;a href="http://s274.photobucket.com/albums/jj270/peepthisone/?action=view&amp;amp;current=avatar_3832.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="blood eater gif" src="http://i274.photobucket.com/albums/jj270/peepthisone/avatar_3832.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c4bd97;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c4bd97;"&gt;Two nights later, the girl's mother had a dream in which she saw an old lady. The old lady asked her mother to wash the &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;blood &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v254/carlygreen/?action=view&amp;amp;current=blood4.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img height="111" alt="short blood" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v254/carlygreen/blood4.gif" width="104" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; stains of the guy from her daughter's dress as soon as possible. But her mother ignored the dream. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c4bd97;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c4bd97;"&gt;The next night her father had the same dream, he also ignored it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c4bd97;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c4bd97;"&gt;Then when the girl had the same dream the next night,she woke up in fear and told her mother about the dream. Her mother asked her to wash the clothes which have &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;blood&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v254/carlygreen/?action=view&amp;amp;current=blood4.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="short blood" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v254/carlygreen/blood4.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;stains immediately. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c4bd97;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c4bd97;"&gt;She washed the stains but some remained. Next night she again had the same dream she again washed the stains but some still remained!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c4bd97;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c4bd97;"&gt;Next night she again had the same dream and this time the old lady gave her a last warning to wash the &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;blood&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v254/carlygreen/?action=view&amp;amp;current=blood4.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="short blood" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v254/carlygreen/blood4.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;stain, or else something terrible will happen. This time the girl tried her best to wash the stains,and the clothes nearly tore, but some stains still remained. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c4bd97;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c4bd97;"&gt;She was very tired. In the late evening the same day while she was alone at home, someone knocked the door. When she opened the door she saw the same old lady in her dream standing at her door. She got very scared &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://s53.photobucket.com/albums/g51/aventham/?action=view&amp;amp;current=scared.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c4bd97;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c4bd97;"&gt;and fainted The old lady woke her up... and gave her a blue object, which shocked the girl.. She asked 'What is this...?' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c4bd97;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c4bd97;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c4bd97;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c4bd97;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c4bd97;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c4bd97;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c4bd97;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c4bd97;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c4bd97;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c4bd97;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c4bd97;"&gt;The old lady replied... &lt;strong&gt;'Aiyaa……..try&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#00ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;DYNAMO Liquid Soap&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c4bd97;"&gt;... just a dab and it will remove all stubborn stains !!!' ...........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Gotcha !!!! &lt;a href="http://s53.photobucket.com/albums/g51/aventham/?action=view&amp;amp;current=thyociexp115.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i53.photobucket.com/albums/g51/aventham/thyociexp115.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c4bd97;"&gt;I know how you all are feeling now... I have been through this too. But don't look at me like that leh...... Just enjoy it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Cheers &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Aven&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://s53.photobucket.com/albums/g51/aventham/?action=view&amp;amp;current=thyociexp108.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i53.photobucket.com/albums/g51/aventham/thyociexp108.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6291726104250516587-8348801225175577683?l=aventham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/aventham/~4/ZDepR89MI9o" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/aventham/~3/ZDepR89MI9o/singapore-true-story.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Aven)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://i252.photobucket.com/albums/hh13/piercedboi21/Graphics/th_blood.gif" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>2</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://aventham.blogspot.com/2008/06/singapore-true-story.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6291726104250516587.post-7538350208468831366</guid><pubDate>Thu, 29 May 2008 08:18:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-05-29T01:38:21.871-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Lesson To Ponder</category><title>Water &amp; Cups Story</title><description>&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.glittermaker.com/"&gt;&lt;img title="http://www.GlitterMaker.com/ - Glitter Graphics" alt="http://www.GlitterMaker.com/ - Glitter Graphics" src="http://www.glittermaker.com/temp-images/1/259/glitter-baby-121204972845954.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;A group of working adults got together to visit their University lecturer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Lecturer was happy to see them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Conversation soon turned into complaints about stress &lt;img title="Baring teeth" style="VERTICAL-ALIGN: middle" alt="Baring teeth" src="http://shared.live.com/HjKMzTS-xzcms40!CabizA/emoticons/smile_baringteeth.gif" /&gt; in work and life.&lt;br /&gt;The Lecturer just smiled and went to the kitchen to get an assortment of&lt;br /&gt;cups &lt;img title="Coffee cup" style="VERTICAL-ALIGN: middle" alt="Coffee cup" src="http://shared.live.com/HjKMzTS-xzcms40!CabizA/emoticons/coffee.gif" /&gt; - some porcelain, some plastic, some glass, some plain looking&lt;br /&gt;and some looked rather expensive and exquisite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Lecturer offered his former students the cups to get drinks for hemselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When all the students had a cup in hand with &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00b0f0;"&gt;water&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, the Lecturer spoke:&lt;br /&gt;"If you noticed, all the nice looking, expensive cups were taken up,&lt;br /&gt;leaving behind the plain and cheap ones. While it is normal that you only&lt;br /&gt;want the best for yourselves, that is the source of your problems and&lt;br /&gt;stress. What all you wanted was &lt;span style="color:#00b0f0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;water&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, not the cup, but we&lt;br /&gt;unconsciously went for the better cups."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Just like in life, if Life is &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00b0f0;"&gt;Water&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, then the jobs, money and position in society are the cups. They are just tools to hold/maintain Life, but the quality of Life doesn't change."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"If we only concentrate on the cup, we won't have time to enjoy/taste the &lt;span style="color:#00b0f0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;water&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; in it."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;It is about time that we need to enjoy of &lt;span style="color:#00b0f0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;WATER&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;img title="Tongue out" style="VERTICAL-ALIGN: middle" height="19" alt="Tongue out" src="http://shared.live.com/HjKMzTS-xzcms40!CabizA/emoticons/smile_tongue.gif" width="19" /&gt;!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6291726104250516587-7538350208468831366?l=aventham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/aventham/~4/O4SDYlYpdmY" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/aventham/~3/O4SDYlYpdmY/water-cups-story.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Aven)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://aventham.blogspot.com/2008/05/water-cups-story.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6291726104250516587.post-8988304169337026341</guid><pubDate>Thu, 29 May 2008 08:10:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-05-29T01:14:15.213-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Flashed Back Memories</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">The Feeling Right Now</category><title>B®ink Of Collapse</title><description>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.glitterfy.com/"&gt;&lt;img alt="Glitter Words" src="http://img19.glitterfy.com/148/glitterfy134958T518D36.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;27 May 2008 Tues ~ After my routine tuesday training, my Sifu gather us to have some discussion. Mainly about the coming C'ship but there is a special case today. Well, not quite as expected that I got a little problem with the class. I skip all the details here. All the sudden I felt my patience, endurance have reach a limit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When people did bad things towards me, I'll just sigh and 'Suan Le Bah'. Never mind, I can do it. Nevermind, she's my junior. Nevermind, maybe she busy, Nevermind, little boys class should be noisy. Nevermind, nevermind, nevermind, nevermind..... &lt;a href="http://s53.photobucket.com/albums/g51/aventham/?action=view&amp;amp;current=thinkthink.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i53.photobucket.com/albums/g51/aventham/thinkthink.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This time I do mind. Why can't other do the opposite. I just wonder why other just need to be that calculative on doing things. Seldom for me to make complains. I don't know how to express myself now, maybe all those 'Negative Energy' that lays dormant and slumber all the while just receive a wake up call.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to channel it away now. I've make a promise not to fight anymore so the channel is closed. One of the channel option is closed. I'll find my ways. So I'll punish myself to write 100 words of nevermind today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s196.photobucket.com/albums/aa143/Loubybooby2000/?action=view&amp;amp;current=collegehumor9fdfdd20f67e0a657acf870.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Positive Thinking" src="http://i196.photobucket.com/albums/aa143/Loubybooby2000/collegehumor9fdfdd20f67e0a657acf870.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;This is some form of SELF ABUSE. Please Don't TRY this at HOME!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nevermind, nevermind, nevermind, never mind, nevermind, necermind., nevermind, nevermind, nevermind, nevermind, nevermind, nevermind, never miind, nevermind, nevermind, nevermind, nevermind, nevermind, nevermind, nevermind, never mind, nevermind, nevermind, nevermind,, never mind, nevermind, nevermind, nevermind, nevermind, nevermind, nevermind, nevermind, nevermind, nevermind, nevermind, nevermind, nevermind, nevermind, nevermind, nevermind, nevermind, nevermind, nevermind, nevermind, nevermind,nevermind, nevermind, nevermind,nevermind, nevermind, nevermind, nevermind,, never mind, nevermind, nevermind,, never mind, nevermind, nevermind, nevermind, nevermind, nevermind, nevermind, never mind, nevermind, nevermind, nevermind, nevermind, nevermind, nevermind, nevermind, nevermind, never mind, nevermind, nevermind, suan le bah, suan le bah, suan le bah suan le bah, nevermind, 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nevermind, nevermind, nevermind, never mind, nevermind, nevermind, suan le bah, nevermind, nevermind, nevermind, nevermind, nevermind, nevermind, nevermind, never mind, nevermind, nevermind, suan le bah, suan le bah, nevermind, .............&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s53.photobucket.com/albums/g51/aventham/DeviantArt/Stamp/?action=view&amp;amp;current=PositiveThinking.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Positive Thinking" src="http://i53.photobucket.com/albums/g51/aventham/DeviantArt/Stamp/PositiveThinking.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s53.photobucket.com/albums/g51/aventham/?action=view&amp;amp;current=thinkingpositive.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i53.photobucket.com/albums/g51/aventham/thinkingpositive.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v694/chixadee/Icons/My%20Icons/?action=view&amp;amp;current=positivethinking.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Positive thinking." src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v694/chixadee/Icons/My%20Icons/positivethinking.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s127.photobucket.com/albums/p158/ttp_512/positive%20thinking/?action=view&amp;amp;current=thtsCAR6LTIH.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="be happy" src="http://i127.photobucket.com/albums/p158/ttp_512/positive%20thinking/thtsCAR6LTIH.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s246.photobucket.com/albums/gg85/sixstringer911/used%20quotes/Zz/?action=view&amp;amp;current=untitledqwe.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Positive thinking" src="http://i246.photobucket.com/albums/gg85/sixstringer911/used%20quotes/Zz/untitledqwe.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s102.photobucket.com/albums/m110/bludyw0lf/?action=view&amp;amp;current=positive_thinking_12.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">The Feeling Right Now</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Lesson To Ponder</category><title>A Beautiful Present</title><description>&lt;p&gt;25 May 08 Sun ~ Yeah.. Here I am after some slumber moment and lazy to write. It Sunday again and I'm as busy as usual. As out PTNP C'ship is approaching, the training become packed. All teams were squeeze inside the hall. Wow, I really can't take care all of them coz train teams need certain of attention for each team. I have about 9 teams, lucky that I got some assistant &lt;a href="http://blu1.storage.msn.com/y1pmbW9MwdFqHILfMmgTie-jGuEQ58M8serhckGP7PPSW0wGJ8VFQk6huoPchKocx5N9lm-h61bYrnd6ndU8GWs0Abi5KSVsPWh?PARTNER=WRITER"&gt;&lt;img height="50" alt="wei.." src="http://blu1.storage.msn.com/y1pmbW9MwdFqHLWTQF0IXY3zhHj0z2mPqspvWSwwEquaYxDMUUzKoXZB-MlLwXqyRXqGDuxTZeRTJISvTjXC26t3kjF16xPhNyj?PARTNER=WRITER" width="50" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  to help me out a little.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;All goes well but not much progress especially my &lt;span style="color:#00b050;"&gt;Power Rangers&lt;/span&gt; and Power &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Puff Girls&lt;/span&gt; team ( children team ). They really drains me out completely. Lastly the training over, and some members stay back to have some extra mile in Sparring. Really happy that they take effort to stay back and learn more. In martial art there are no short cut, not like studies, just read it and scores. In martial art, everthing is done little by little, gains through experience &amp;amp; experience is time consuming. Talents alone is not enough. I do have talented students but most of them just stop in the middle and gone with the wind and yet those who have perserverance stays on and eventually become better skills in some ways. Talents only give you extra boost and not permanent. For those who achieve better skill is just another stories of Rabbit Vs Little Turtle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Sunday class is really such a hectic day. From 6.30 am &lt;a href="http://blu1.storage.msn.com/y1pmbW9MwdFqHLRmPbKTqPRIGYDnG6BwbfZPxczCx4K1cGdhoaBxHqFzCDJwVgasCyx_6TC95CwN7AId3uQ-iy-hHDe-SnkZD-t?PARTNER=WRITER"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" height="60" alt="I Hate wake up early" src="http://blu1.storage.msn.com/y1pmbW9MwdFqHIZOBZOX8T0KFbO35RhdLKnfsN_Im75I7IumJvtUh1VNPLuhampHc4B5P4Yr6yjAlzblxQnpSZ0DJGctfm3tD_-?PARTNER=WRITER" width="103" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;in the morning to 8.00 pm in night only with little rest in afternoon. 2 of my stay back for some target training. I teach them some 'front side jep' and 'back kick. One of them miss the target and landed on my stomach &lt;img height="50" alt="055" src="http://blu1.storage.msn.com/y1pmbW9MwdFqHIPdyxCgUG8AhD_VlgbYFSRCkBzLJ4VfBO1EzMOlebCu9mkqL-ZgBYiJy_t0tlw3jfw88VhlBchEOro-XCzaagf?PARTNER=WRITER" width="50" /&gt; Ouch... Well, after we packed up our things we have some chat. We touch about what going on around us, why a student of mine suddenly stop TKD even though he luv TKD very much. Maybe is just some attitude that matters. When talk about this, I explain to my student about her attitude problems also. There is a point when she make me mad. I explained to her how I handle the problems in order to prevent further damages to our relationship. Relationship needs time to build and yet easyly broken if either of the party back off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I really &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;mad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://blu1.storage.msn.com/y1pmbW9MwdFqHK7yyblxO7yzsi_lzXAV6zUbjw87VHqoN6HinjEw6C-6eaHTUJTO2xKKw5gh3QWSTG3CpLHprVdseYODAqcdhZR?PARTNER=WRITER"&gt;&lt;img height="50" alt="Arrrrr" src="http://blu1.storage.msn.com/y1pmbW9MwdFqHLbzxBMMd4g9xOugixtVgVFAhGqF8CokMuen98CfPRr395q-TRqACLCJM-lBuGzwfOLXa4cSskKYEwJ-lh1qpS-?PARTNER=WRITER" width="50" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and sad by the behaviour of not being responsible toward the action done. The consequences from the action taken is not taken into account. this is not the way of doin things I said. 'I have the every right to mad at you and don't bother you anymore' I said. 'But in this way non of the party will benefits from this type of action I taken'".... " Eventually you will leave our family and both also loose" I opts to consult some advise from my friends from various age group on how they see things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;So I believe I've taken the best approach for to FORGIVE first pending the appology from my student. FORGIVENESS is the best present after all. After all my lecture, my student admited and applogies to me. Well, forgive and forget is the next things. We chat on untill the time past so fast it's already Monday 12.09 am... Really hope they learn from my lecture &lt;a href="http://blu1.storage.msn.com/y1pmbW9MwdFqHLQ5rS-1qw4XnCqnSoSJZjekJPrJWQZn4fNxSaqXKb9YSJvG922_PlzP7yaoEg_L80AsY8eT-U0vW3y_mViX_UM?PARTNER=WRITER"&gt;&lt;img height="50" alt="blablabla" src="http://blu1.storage.msn.com/y1pmbW9MwdFqHJzp4AGF07hBzOuuhi15y6GtEne_bTmWk24aMzBWcLEiUL1y3_nLAvpaUqvY-sYmO09v63AiGuit1UchXxAxo35?PARTNER=WRITER" width="50" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; They bade me goodnight and went home. I ask them to give me a call after arrived home but 20 minutes past no a ring. I'm worried &lt;a href="http://blu1.storage.msn.com/y1pmbW9MwdFqHJ87c3CF7hXHeSO6_uA72aLWGJnL91kmIIYiiXBk-lQH_MhFv8FazZVwfvlu3IBnE2DhxJ5JXx8bKa91y1L7ikw?PARTNER=WRITER"&gt;&lt;img height="50" alt="Arrr" src="http://blu1.storage.msn.com/y1pmbW9MwdFqHLjdNQwlmhTpIY5Kp4ipZwMsbv8pYzZx6ylRSotH8XzQJEb4FbqyzwvfghAofjkTMH4H9iUSjJvIv2lH7JEsw6e?PARTNER=WRITER" width="50" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and her mother said they didn't arrived home yet and I drive out to search them. Lucky that they arrived home minutes later and went to have some DaPau ( take away ) to eat... &lt;a href="http://blu1.storage.msn.com/y1pmbW9MwdFqHJuRfsw94AWWiAdz2bfU6n4kc_7hdrR1AzCLObPYGfCtSUc-GtOq_hK80Nb5IEK21cJL3MEu8sC8pckdhwg4lzA?PARTNER=WRITER"&gt;&lt;img height="50" alt="eat" src="http://blu1.storage.msn.com/y1pmbW9MwdFqHKAatGYDMGLGBkOKeC0pNu8SYY-ATuIuv64Sh2f5oSSpuygWH3w1XoJSsMX9WBHKJAuse0ORPFzbaiWwQCaYnF-?PARTNER=WRITER" width="50" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Phew....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h1&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Forgive and Forget, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;h1&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Live Ur Live without REGRET,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;h1&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00b0f0;"&gt;The more you GIVE, the more you GET,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;h1&gt;&lt;span style="color:#7030a0;"&gt;Thats the Live I pledge and BET......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#92d050;"&gt;Aven&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6291726104250516587-119453564002357480?l=aventham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/aventham/~4/nUtdfZWi9Xk" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/aventham/~3/nUtdfZWi9Xk/beautiful-present.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Aven)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://aventham.blogspot.com/2008/05/beautiful-present.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6291726104250516587.post-6338352648469133993</guid><pubDate>Thu, 17 Apr 2008 07:59:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-04-17T01:03:33.947-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Lesson To Ponder</category><title>Life And People</title><description>&lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;A href="http://www.glitterfy.com/"&gt;&lt;IMG alt="Glitter Words" src="http://img19.glitterfy.com/108/glitterfy024919T126D35.gif" border=0&gt;&lt;/A&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;DIV&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;H4 style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0px"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT color=#bb8d5b&gt;Life is liked a box of &lt;FONT size=2&gt;chocolate&lt;/FONT&gt;, you do not&amp;nbsp;know what you will get in the next.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT color=#bb8d5b&gt;If the&amp;nbsp;chocolate is not inside your&amp;nbsp;mouth, you wouldn't know how was the taste.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT color=#bb8d5b&gt;Sweet, bitter,.....whatever....only&amp;nbsp;you can felt it and taste it once you choose it.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT color=#bb8d5b&gt;Different people have different say on it too.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT color=#bb8d5b&gt;Never try never know in life.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;A href="http://s53.photobucket.com/albums/g51/aventham/DeviantArt/Stamp/?action=view&amp;amp;current=I_Support_Chocolate_Stamp_by_Junkby.jpg" target=_blank&gt;&lt;IMG alt="Support Chocolate" src="http://i53.photobucket.com/albums/g51/aventham/DeviantArt/Stamp/I_Support_Chocolate_Stamp_by_Junkby.jpg" border=0&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;FONT color=#c0504d&gt;&amp;nbsp;........do you&amp;nbsp;like chocolate ........&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT color=#366092&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT color=#366092&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT color=#00b050&gt;People are liked tea bags, you have only to put them into hot water before you can know how strong they are.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT color=#00b050&gt;we are packaged in all kinds of&amp;nbsp;shapes and sizes to suite the different taste buds. Some TEA are sweet while others are&lt;BR&gt;bitter.&amp;nbsp;But one thing TEA need is hot water.&amp;nbsp; We need hot water to bring out the flavor and aroma.&amp;nbsp;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT color=#00b050&gt;Different TEA taste differently.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;A href="http://s53.photobucket.com/albums/g51/aventham/DeviantArt/Stamp/?action=view&amp;amp;current=I_Heart_Tea_Stamp_by_croaky.gif" target=_blank&gt;&lt;IMG alt="I Luv Tea" src="http://i53.photobucket.com/albums/g51/aventham/DeviantArt/Stamp/I_Heart_Tea_Stamp_by_croaky.gif" border=0&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;DIV&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT color=#c0504d&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 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It been a long time since I have to dig deep into my brain to solve maths. It feels great and I'm like flashed back to &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccc1d9;"&gt;SECONDARY SCHOOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; when you got ' The Urge To Solve' the question. The question goes like this &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00b0f0;"&gt;There are 7 girls in a bus.&lt;br /&gt; Each girl has 7 backpacks.&lt;br /&gt; In each backpack, there are 7 big cats.&lt;br /&gt; For every big cat there are 7 little cats.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; Question&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;How many legs are there in the bus?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Do put your answers in comments, let's see who's the 1st.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Solving&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Aven &lt;img title="Open-mouthed" style="VERTICAL-ALIGN: middle" height="19" alt="Open-mouthed" src="http://shared.live.com/HjKMzTS-xzcms40!CabizA/emoticons/smile_teeth.gif" width="19" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s53.photobucket.com/albums/g51/aventham/DeviantArt/Stamp/?action=view&amp;amp;current=I_Know_Stamp___Revamped_by_EvilSaku.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="I Know" src="http://i53.photobucket.com/albums/g51/aventham/DeviantArt/Stamp/I_Know_Stamp___Revamped_by_EvilSaku.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6291726104250516587-6256727930778927595?l=aventham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/aventham/~4/9PRb0uq_0eo" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/aventham/~3/9PRb0uq_0eo/5th-grade-math-quiz-try-it-out.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Aven)</author><thr:total>4</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://aventham.blogspot.com/2008/04/5th-grade-math-quiz-try-it-out.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6291726104250516587.post-6554258467875526363</guid><pubDate>Tue, 15 Apr 2008 06:11:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-04-15T01:55:18.669-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Songs</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">The Feeling Right Now</category><title>Behind The Hazel Eyes</title><description>&lt;a href="http://s53.photobucket.com/albums/g51/aventham/Emotions/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Do_you_like_to_hurt__by_Lost5oul.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Hurts" src="http://i53.photobucket.com/albums/g51/aventham/Emotions/Do_you_like_to_hurt__by_Lost5oul.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.glitterfy.com/"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 472px; HEIGHT: 97px" height="110" alt="Glitter Words" src="http://img19.glitterfy.com/106/glitterfy001847T344D35.gif" width="472" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s53.photobucket.com/albums/g51/aventham/Emotions/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Do_you_like_to_hurt__by_Lost5oul.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Hurts" src="http://i53.photobucket.com/albums/g51/aventham/Emotions/Do_you_like_to_hurt__by_Lost5oul.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/fdwdSTSyAl/aus=" width="300" height="110" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;a href="http://s53.photobucket.com/albums/g51/aventham/DeviantArt/Stamp/?action=view&amp;amp;current=SING.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Singing" src="http://i53.photobucket.com/albums/g51/aventham/DeviantArt/Stamp/SING.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seems like just yesterday&lt;br /&gt;You were a part of me&lt;br /&gt;I used to stand so tall&lt;br /&gt;I used to be so strong&lt;br /&gt;Your arms around me tight&lt;br /&gt;Everything, it felt so right&lt;br /&gt;Unbreakable, like nothin' could go wrong&lt;br /&gt;Now I can't breathe&lt;br /&gt;No, I can't sleep&lt;br /&gt;I'm barely hanging on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here I am, once again&lt;br /&gt;I'm torn into pieces&lt;br /&gt;Can't deny it, can't pretend&lt;br /&gt;Just thought you were the one&lt;br /&gt;Broken up, deep inside&lt;br /&gt;But you won't get to see the tears I cry&lt;br /&gt;Behind these hazel eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i53.photobucket.com/albums/g51/aventham/Emotions/FreeHugs.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i53.photobucket.com/albums/g51/aventham/Emotions/FreeHugs.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I told you everything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Opened up and let you in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;You made me feel alright&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;For once in my life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Now all that's left of me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Is what I pretend to be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;So together, but so broken up inside'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Cause I can't breathe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;No, I can't sleep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I'm barely hangin' on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Here I am, once again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I'm torn into pieces&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Can't deny it, can't pretend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Just thought you were the one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Broken up, deep inside&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;But you won't get to see the tears I cry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Behind these hazel eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Swallow me then spit me out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;For hating you, I blame myself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Seeing you it kills me now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;No, I don't cry on the outside&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Anymore...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;H&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ere I am, once again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I'm torn into pieces&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Can't deny it, can't pretend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Just thought you were the one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Broken up, deep inside&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;But you won't get to see the tears &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I cryBehind these hazel eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Here I am, once again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I'm torn into pieces&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Can't deny it, can't pretend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ust thought you were the one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Broken up, deep inside&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;But you won't get to see the tears I cry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Behind these hazel eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s53.photobucket.com/albums/g51/aventham/Emotions/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Do_you_like_to_hurt__by_Lost5oul.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Hurts" src="http://i53.photobucket.com/albums/g51/aventham/Emotions/Do_you_like_to_hurt__by_Lost5oul.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s53.photobucket.com/albums/g51/aventham/DeviantArt/Stamp/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Stamp_by_Levathien.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 98px; HEIGHT: 63px" height="91" alt="100% is me" src="http://i53.photobucket.com/albums/g51/aventham/DeviantArt/Stamp/Stamp_by_Levathien.png" width="105" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6291726104250516587-6554258467875526363?l=aventham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/aventham/~4/NUY1I2VHtTw" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/aventham/~3/NUY1I2VHtTw/behind-hazel-eyes.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Aven)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://i53.photobucket.com/albums/g51/aventham/Emotions/th_Do_you_like_to_hurt__by_Lost5oul.gif" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://aventham.blogspot.com/2008/04/behind-hazel-eyes.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6291726104250516587.post-113240179022160583</guid><pubDate>Sun, 13 Apr 2008 20:35:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-04-13T13:41:50.938-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Lifetime Experience</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Just For Laugh</category><title>My 1st Foot Massage</title><description>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.glitterfy.com/"&gt;&lt;img alt="Glitter Words" src="http://img19.glitterfy.com/104/glitterfy151651T696D32.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 5pt 0cm"&gt;&lt;span lang="MS"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;14th April 2008 -- It is been quite some time I abandone my blog &lt;a href="http://s53.photobucket.com/albums/g51/aventham/Emotions/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Cenakuu_CSS_Emote_Revamp_by_Abfc.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Blogging" src="http://i53.photobucket.com/albums/g51/aventham/Emotions/Cenakuu_CSS_Emote_Revamp_by_Abfc.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. Well, I'm back. Sunday just passes an hour ago, so just wanna write sometime about my &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1st&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; time having my &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;FOOT MASSAGE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. The stories goes like this,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Once upon a time ( Errmm.. I mean yesterday ), a once a little boy Aven received a sms from his once a little girl Huey. It reads "Aven, 2nite wanna go 4 foot massage or not?" They have chat to wee hours a night before and did mention about having foot massage, just that poor little Aven didn't realised prophecy came so fast on the next day. "Well, when will be &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;J&lt;span style="color:#ffc000;"&gt;U&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#92d050;"&gt;G&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00b050;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00b0f0;"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0070c0;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#7030a0;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccc1d9;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt; D&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00b0f0;"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;?" he replied. It will be about 9.30 pm after the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;LA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#92d050;"&gt;ST&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#00b0f0;"&gt;SUP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccc1d9;"&gt;PER&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 5pt 0cm" align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s53.photobucket.com/albums/g51/aventham/foot%20massage%20blog/?action=view&amp;amp;current=LastSupper.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 586px; HEIGHT: 403px" height="841" alt="Last Supper" src="http://i53.photobucket.com/albums/g51/aventham/foot%20massage%20blog/LastSupper.jpg" width="919" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span lang="MS"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 5pt 0cm"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;( Errmm.. Last Dinner&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://s53.photobucket.com/albums/g51/aventham/foot%20massage%20blog/?action=view&amp;amp;current=LastDinner.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i53.photobucket.com/albums/g51/aventham/foot%20massage%20blog/LastDinner.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; ). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 5pt 0cm"&gt;&lt;span lang="MS"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 5pt 0cm"&gt;&lt;span lang="MS"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff80ff;"&gt;After the Sunday class ends, little Aven went home and prepare himself to embrace the coming event. "I've to make myself full", so he have 'Taugeh Ayam' for dinner. The clock ticks to 9.30pm.&lt;img title="Clock" style="VERTICAL-ALIGN: middle" height="19" alt="Clock" src="http://shared.live.com/HjKMzTS-xzcms40!CabizA/emoticons/clock.gif" width="19" /&gt; The time is here, let's get going. Off he go toward &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Taman Book Bak&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; he once familiar but poor little Aven were lost .... in that &lt;span style="font-size:6;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Resident Evil&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://s53.photobucket.com/albums/g51/aventham/foot%20massage%20blog/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Resident_Evil.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff80ff;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 180px; HEIGHT: 132px" height="566" alt="Resident Evil" src="http://i53.photobucket.com/albums/g51/aventham/foot%20massage%20blog/Resident_Evil.jpg" width="388" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff80ff;"&gt; ( errm.. Resident Area )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://s53.photobucket.com/albums/g51/aventham/foot%20massage%20blog/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Resident_Evil_.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff80ff;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 137px; HEIGHT: 136px" height="141" alt="Resident Evil" src="http://i53.photobucket.com/albums/g51/aventham/foot%20massage%20blog/Resident_Evil_.jpg" width="141" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff80ff;"&gt;. Where is the &lt;strong&gt;FIELD&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://s53.photobucket.com/albums/g51/aventham/foot%20massage%20blog/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Field.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff80ff;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i53.photobucket.com/albums/g51/aventham/foot%20massage%20blog/Field.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffc000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff80ff;"&gt;Huey mention about. He keep on moving yet, still ended in the same place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Poor little Aven looks up to the sky and yelled "Hey, can you help me ?!!!" ....Do.. Doot.. Doo.. Dooot...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://s53.photobucket.com/albums/g51/aventham/foot%20massage%20blog/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DialTone.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Dial Tone" src="http://i53.photobucket.com/albums/g51/aventham/foot%20massage%20blog/DialTone.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt; Something wisper beside his ears 'Turn left, then turn right and at the end of the road you'll see the FIELD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://s53.photobucket.com/albums/g51/aventham/foot%20massage%20blog/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Field.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i53.photobucket.com/albums/g51/aventham/foot%20massage%20blog/Field.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;, turn left again, arrived at a juntion turn left again." There he saw &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff80ff;"&gt;Angel Huey &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://s53.photobucket.com/albums/g51/aventham/foot%20massage%20blog/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Angel.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Angel" src="http://i53.photobucket.com/albums/g51/aventham/foot%20massage%20blog/Angel.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt; at the 3rd block. They ride on the &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Pumpkin Car&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://s53.photobucket.com/albums/g51/aventham/foot%20massage%20blog/?action=view&amp;amp;current=CinderellasPumpkinCar.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Cinderella's Pumpkin Car" src="http://i53.photobucket.com/albums/g51/aventham/foot%20massage%20blog/CinderellasPumpkinCar.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;, toward the destination, near the Pasir Putih McDonald&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://s53.photobucket.com/albums/g51/aventham/foot%20massage%20blog/?action=view&amp;amp;current=McDonald.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;img alt="MsDonald" src="http://i53.photobucket.com/albums/g51/aventham/foot%20massage%20blog/McDonald.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;.. Hey .. 'Mana itu McDonald &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://s53.photobucket.com/albums/g51/aventham/foot%20massage%20blog/?action=view&amp;amp;current=McDonald.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;img alt="MsDonald" src="http://i53.photobucket.com/albums/g51/aventham/foot%20massage%20blog/McDonald.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;, gulung tikar liao?' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 5pt 0cm"&gt;&lt;span lang="MS"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 5pt 0cm"&gt;&lt;span lang="MS"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#92d050;"&gt;They saw their Final Destination&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://s53.photobucket.com/albums/g51/aventham/foot%20massage%20blog/?action=view&amp;amp;current=FinalDestination.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#92d050;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 176px; HEIGHT: 227px" height="447" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i53.photobucket.com/albums/g51/aventham/foot%20massage%20blog/FinalDestination.jpg" width="433" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#92d050;"&gt;, hastily Aven make a U-Turn and woot.. What The &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;HELL&lt;/span&gt; the &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;NO ENTRY&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://s53.photobucket.com/albums/g51/aventham/foot%20massage%20blog/?action=view&amp;amp;current=NoEntry.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#92d050;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 117px; HEIGHT: 100px" height="262" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i53.photobucket.com/albums/g51/aventham/foot%20massage%20blog/NoEntry.jpg" width="258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;sign &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#92d050;"&gt;doing here?.. Don't bother about it, there is no turning back now , Angel Huey said. They walk &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://s53.photobucket.com/albums/g51/aventham/foot%20massage%20blog/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Walk.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#92d050;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Walk" src="http://i53.photobucket.com/albums/g51/aventham/foot%20massage%20blog/Walk.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#92d050;"&gt; toward the Final Destination &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://s53.photobucket.com/albums/g51/aventham/foot%20massage%20blog/?action=view&amp;amp;current=My_favour_place_to_go_by_appleken.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#92d050;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 116px; HEIGHT: 147px" height="684" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i53.photobucket.com/albums/g51/aventham/foot%20massage%20blog/My_favour_place_to_go_by_appleken.jpg" width="364" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#92d050;"&gt;and they saw the servant of hell welcoming them. "Which service you want want?" said the devils. Well, both of them took the full 1 hour session. Woot.. got to pay for it &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;RM 48.00&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://s53.photobucket.com/albums/g51/aventham/DeviantArt/Stamp/?action=view&amp;amp;current=INeedMoney.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00b050;"&gt;They were ordered to dip our feet into a bowl of boiling porridge like substance. The nightmare begin after that. Those devils began to crushed those tender feets of poor Huey and Aven. Even the Angel yelled out in &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;PAIN&lt;/span&gt;.. Aduh sakit...Ouch.. Ouch..!!! Little Aven din't feel much of the pain... He goes steady..Those devils complained about those DEAD SKIN that Aven possess and it is kind of hard to get him in &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;PAIN&lt;/span&gt;. They need some devices to induce more pain next time. Time in hell sure passed fast. One hour passed, although is HELL but both of them seems to enjoys it.. LOL Feels so good.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 5pt 0cm"&gt;&lt;span lang="MS"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 5pt 0cm"&gt;&lt;span lang="MS"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="MS"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00b0f0;"&gt;The night still young &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://s53.photobucket.com/albums/g51/aventham/DeviantArt/Stamp/?action=view&amp;amp;current=27c07b109fd58461.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00b0f0;"&gt;&lt;img alt="stamp" src="http://i53.photobucket.com/albums/g51/aventham/DeviantArt/Stamp/27c07b109fd58461.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00b0f0;"&gt;, so they go to 'Chiang Jiang' to yumcha. Some little small chat, some coffee &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://s53.photobucket.com/albums/g51/aventham/DeviantArt/?action=view&amp;amp;current=C_A_F_F_E_I_N_E_by_Lost_x_Cause.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00b0f0;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Coffee Addict" src="http://i53.photobucket.com/albums/g51/aventham/DeviantArt/C_A_F_F_E_I_N_E_by_Lost_x_Cause.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00b0f0;"&gt;&amp;amp; tea &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://s53.photobucket.com/albums/g51/aventham/DeviantArt/Stamp/?action=view&amp;amp;current=I_Heart_Tea_Stamp_by_croaky.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00b0f0;"&gt;&lt;img alt="I Luv Tea" src="http://i53.photobucket.com/albums/g51/aventham/DeviantArt/Stamp/I_Heart_Tea_Stamp_by_croaky.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00b0f0;"&gt;, back home they went. What a nice day.&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/loNJUrEkn0/aus=" width="300" height="110" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;The End&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gosh... I'm sucks in story telling. ROFL while writting this. Sorry for all those gramma etc etc mistake. My English sucks too. Huey if you are reading this, do give some feed back.... HeHe.. Cheers&lt;a href="http://s53.photobucket.com/albums/g51/aventham/DeviantArt/Stamp/?action=view&amp;amp;current=ThumbsUpplease.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Thumbs Up" src="http://i53.photobucket.com/albums/g51/aventham/DeviantArt/Stamp/ThumbsUpplease.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s53.photobucket.com/albums/g51/aventham/foot%20massage%20blog/?action=view&amp;amp;current=LastSupper.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6291726104250516587-113240179022160583?l=aventham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/aventham/~4/2SHuONQ3lS0" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/aventham/~3/2SHuONQ3lS0/my-1st-foot-massage.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Aven)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://i53.photobucket.com/albums/g51/aventham/Emotions/th_Cenakuu_CSS_Emote_Revamp_by_Abfc.gif" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://aventham.blogspot.com/2008/04/my-1st-foot-massage.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6291726104250516587.post-1832575567369151552</guid><pubDate>Sun, 09 Mar 2008 15:25:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-03-09T08:28:03.764-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Lifetime Experience</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Achievement</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Taekwon-Do</category><title>5" Feets In The Air !!</title><description>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.glitterfy.com/"&gt;&lt;img alt="Glitter Words" src="http://img18.glitterfy.com/69/glitterfy101309T991D36.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;08Mac08 &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;~ Today I so happy because I still perform A High Flying Side Kick ( 5" Feets High ) &lt;a href="http://s53.photobucket.com/albums/g51/aventham/DeviantArt/Stamp/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Martial_artist_stamp_by_Cedarseed.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img height="42" alt="Martial Artist" src="http://i53.photobucket.com/albums/g51/aventham/DeviantArt/Stamp/Martial_artist_stamp_by_Cedarseed.gif" width="75" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. Actually I didn't intended to do it because I also hav not tried before when I was young. Last time the max height was about my shoulder level but now this time is my lips level. Hmm.. some more that attempt was years back. My boys and girl were stay back to practice flying side kick. Then Weng wanna try fly (High Sidekick).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I see them perform few time I'm like &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#00b0f0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;'Beh Tahan'&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and have some the urged to FLY too... Wahaha.... Ok.. just some simple stretching bout 10 times &amp;amp; OFF I go... Woot, shoulder level, just a easy clearance. I said, hmm.. Let's try higher today,. I stacked 5 boxes ( each about 1 feet high ) and here I FLY again... Voila!! Clearance .. Yes !! Yes !! Yes !!&lt;a href="http://s53.photobucket.com/albums/g51/aventham/DeviantArt/Stamp/?action=view&amp;amp;current=ThumbsUpplease.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 89px; HEIGHT: 49px" height="48" alt="Thumbs Up" src="http://i53.photobucket.com/albums/g51/aventham/DeviantArt/Stamp/ThumbsUpplease.jpg" width="86" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It always feels good when you still can performs all those difficult techniques in front of your students. Well, I just don't like to talk, ACTION speaks it LAUD... I always teased my young student why can't they DO it? If OLD man FLIES, YOUNG man FLIES too... rite? &lt;a href="http://s53.photobucket.com/albums/g51/aventham/DeviantArt/Stamp/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Differently__stamp__by_EvilCrashKil.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="I Think Differenly" src="http://i53.photobucket.com/albums/g51/aventham/DeviantArt/Stamp/Differently__stamp__by_EvilCrashKil.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; LOL &lt;img title="Tongue out" style="VERTICAL-ALIGN: middle" alt="Tongue out" src="http://shared.live.com/HjKMzTS-xzcms40!CabizA/emoticons/smile_tongue.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/v/jxvsdX1BmW/aus=" width="400" height="325" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" wmode="opaque" pv="2"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the class ended, I went out for dinner at Moven Peak. I pick Mun up, and meet up with Meow Meow, Chee Sum &amp;amp; Yen there. Wow.. There is General Election Live Telecast there too. All the suddenr we all felt sp patriotic and want to know the Malaysia more. &lt;img title="Smile" style="VERTICAL-ALIGN: middle" alt="Smile" src="http://shared.live.com/HjKMzTS-xzcms40!CabizA/emoticons/smile_regular.gif" /&gt; Then I give Meow to see my TKD clip and what she said was &lt;span style="color:#ff00ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;" Wei, you think you still YOUNG ahh??" &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Aouch.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GoodLuck Malaysia&lt;br /&gt;Cheers&lt;br /&gt;Aven&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6291726104250516587-1832575567369151552?l=aventham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/aventham/~4/N6d0JWxo_aI" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/aventham/~3/N6d0JWxo_aI/5-feets-in-air.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Aven)</author><thr:total>1</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://aventham.blogspot.com/2008/03/5-feets-in-air.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6291726104250516587.post-4156467229385351067</guid><pubDate>Mon, 03 Mar 2008 20:04:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-03-03T12:06:32.342-08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Daily Routine</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Celebration</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">The Feeling Right Now</category><title>One Sunday Story</title><description>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;~~&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;On&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0070c0;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#0070c0;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#92d050;"&gt;un&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff00ff;"&gt;da&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff00ff;"&gt;y'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#92d050;"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#92d050;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#4bacc6;"&gt;to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;®Ÿ&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;02Mac08 ( Sun ) &lt;span style="color:#ff00ff;"&gt;~&lt;/span&gt; As usual I wake up early, pick up &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff00ff;"&gt;Ying&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; ( My Asst ) and went to Kampar for my class. not much conversation that morning. I forget to write something about a new student of mine in Kampar. Something seem not right with this new student. When I ask him something, he just keep quite and mum. When I ask his mother, she said he is like that. The only word from him is 'Taekwon' &amp;amp; Yes,Sir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I suspect he have this autism. I ask my student Pui San, she said he don't speak in class as well. When I ask him to do a stretching, he was in pain and crying &lt;img title="Crying" style="VERTICAL-ALIGN: middle" height="19" alt="Crying" src="http://shared.live.com/HjKMzTS-xzcms40!CabizA/emoticons/smile_cry.gif" width="19" /&gt; but make no sound at all. No sniffing either ( U can see all those tears flowing down but  he is like no reaction ).... Quite a challenge to have this kind of student. Well, I explained the situation to his mother, she know what is going on and ask me if he is suitable to learn TKD. Well, it is up to him ( if he can endure all the training hardship ), I said. This is a situation about either he give up or I give him up. Just that who come 1st. I'll try my best to teach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I drove back to Main Gym for another class ( extra class for the Black Belt Grading ). Some weird feeling came over when I see lean my palm on the Gear knob. My ex-gf used to hold my hand this way, well no MORE now . I do miss those 'In Relationship' &lt;a href="http://s53.photobucket.com/albums/g51/aventham/DeviantArt/Stamp/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Ai_by_Nippongo.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Love" src="http://i53.photobucket.com/albums/g51/aventham/DeviantArt/Stamp/Ai_by_Nippongo.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; feeling, especialy there is some else sitting beside me &lt;a href="http://s53.photobucket.com/albums/g51/aventham/DeviantArt/Stamp/?action=view&amp;amp;current=hugme.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Hug Me" src="http://i53.photobucket.com/albums/g51/aventham/DeviantArt/Stamp/hugme.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. Failed Realtionship hurts and it still hurting &lt;a href="http://s53.photobucket.com/albums/g51/aventham/DeviantArt/Stamp/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Fail__Stamp_by_Abfc.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Fail" src="http://i53.photobucket.com/albums/g51/aventham/DeviantArt/Stamp/Fail__Stamp_by_Abfc.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; . This remind me of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#92d050;"&gt;Apple &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;amp; me. Both of us pledge to get a BF &lt;img title="Boy" style="VERTICAL-ALIGN: middle" height="31" alt="Boy" src="http://shared.live.com/HjKMzTS-xzcms40!CabizA/emoticons/guy_handsacrossamerica.gif" width="29" /&gt;  and a GF &lt;img title="Girl" style="VERTICAL-ALIGN: middle" height="32" alt="Girl" src="http://shared.live.com/HjKMzTS-xzcms40!CabizA/emoticons/girl_handsacrossamerica.gif" width="23" /&gt; this year.. Hahaha... All the best to &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#92d050;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Apple &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;( if you read this ) &lt;img title="Tongue out" style="VERTICAL-ALIGN: middle" height="19" alt="Tongue out" src="http://shared.live.com/HjKMzTS-xzcms40!CabizA/emoticons/smile_tongue.gif" width="19" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Half way back to Ipoh, I asked Ying if she can drive &lt;img title="Auto" style="VERTICAL-ALIGN: middle" height="19" alt="Auto" src="http://shared.live.com/HjKMzTS-xzcms40!CabizA/emoticons/car.gif" width="19" /&gt;. Well, Ok she said.Good, i said. It feels so good having someone else to drive.. HeHe. It just a straight road with just 2 turns. Ying quite steady in straigh road LOL.When we almost reached Poi Lam, I ask her to turn to a resident area ( for her to practise driving ). Hai, she still not very good in controling the clutch and chocked the car when doing some reversed. I guess is like 5 mins or so choking when practising reverse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The main gym class went well. Finished at 2.45 pm, so I bought a New York cheese cake from &lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:100%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Secret Recepies &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. My Menglembu class stars at 4.00 pm. I forget that I ask those SMK M'lembu student to come over to practise 'Sports Day Demo' that day. Wow.. I think there is about 70+ student that day, so crowded and no more space to walk around. I have 6 new students that day too... Bon Business !! ( Sang Yi Hing Long ) &lt;img title="Open-mouthed" style="VERTICAL-ALIGN: middle" height="19" alt="Open-mouthed" src="http://shared.live.com/HjKMzTS-xzcms40!CabizA/emoticons/smile_teeth.gif" width="19" /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My student start own warm up and Lisa ask me about the T-Shirt. Then I ask her when is her birthday &lt;img title="Birthday cake" style="VERTICAL-ALIGN: middle" alt="Birthday cake" src="http://shared.live.com/HjKMzTS-xzcms40!CabizA/emoticons/cake.gif" /&gt;. 23 Feb she said. I wanted to give her the cheese cake&lt;a href="http://s53.photobucket.com/albums/g51/aventham/DeviantArt/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Animated_Cheesecake_Stamp_by_illumi.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img height="56" alt="Cheese Cake Lover" src="http://i53.photobucket.com/albums/g51/aventham/DeviantArt/Animated_Cheesecake_Stamp_by_illumi.gif" width="98" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; as a present &lt;img title="Gift with a bow" style="VERTICAL-ALIGN: middle" height="19" alt="Gift with a bow" src="http://shared.live.com/HjKMzTS-xzcms40!CabizA/emoticons/present.gif" width="19" /&gt; that day but eventually I forget .Aiyak.. Nevermind, maybe next week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7.45 pm ~ Finally my class over. From 6.45 am to 7.45 pm is like a 12 hrs job but I enjoy it. Really really enjoying my class. All my little children really energetic can channel great amout of strengh I needed when I am down and in blues. Time to head home. My siter got her 7% bonus from the NUBE so she belanja us to a Japanese restaurant ( celebrate my Birthday &lt;img title="Birthday cake" style="VERTICAL-ALIGN: middle" height="19" alt="Birthday cake" src="http://shared.live.com/HjKMzTS-xzcms40!CabizA/emoticons/cake.gif" width="19" /&gt; as well ) &lt;a href="http://s53.photobucket.com/albums/g51/aventham/DeviantArt/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Sushi_Lover_by_chibmeister.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 100px; HEIGHT: 60px" height="63" alt="I Luv Sushi" src="http://i53.photobucket.com/albums/g51/aventham/DeviantArt/Sushi_Lover_by_chibmeister.png" width="113" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; . My Ex GF went along too. Have some mixed feeling on this. The food and atmosphere was nice &lt;a href="http://s53.photobucket.com/albums/g51/aventham/DeviantArt/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Sushi_Love_Stamp_by_yanagi_san.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Sushi Lover" src="http://i53.photobucket.com/albums/g51/aventham/DeviantArt/Sushi_Love_Stamp_by_yanagi_san.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. My sister's kid is going berserk, running around. Lucky that we are in a special room so won't interfere other people. There goes my Sunday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheers &amp;amp; looking forward for next Sunday !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6291726104250516587-4156467229385351067?l=aventham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/aventham/~4/e9Jv8YwOxsk" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/aventham/~3/e9Jv8YwOxsk/one-sunday-story.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Aven)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://i53.photobucket.com/albums/g51/aventham/DeviantArt/th_Animated_Cheesecake_Stamp_by_illumi.gif" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>1</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://aventham.blogspot.com/2008/03/one-sunday-story.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6291726104250516587.post-4919413507879887665</guid><pubDate>Thu, 28 Feb 2008 18:55:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-02-28T10:59:03.587-08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Just For Laugh</category><title>Sessi Perkataan Berlawan ( Malay Language )</title><description>This is some kind of jokes in malay language. For those who don't know malay, I guess you just don't know what it is all about. I still recall I have this 'PERKATAAN BERLAWAN' lesson but I just don't know this lesson can goes into this extend... I guess it would be fun to have this kind of real situation .. Yeah ~ &lt;img title="Tongue out" style="VERTICAL-ALIGN: middle" height="19" alt="Tongue out" src="http://shared.live.com/HjKMzTS-xzcms40!CabizA/emoticons/smile_tongue.gif" width="19" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Sessi Perkataan Berlawan&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Murid : Selamat pagi, Cikgu!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cikgu : (Menengking) Mengapa selamat pagi sahaja?&lt;br /&gt;Petang dan malam awak doakan saya tak selamat?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Murid : Selamat pagi, petang dan malam Cikgu!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cikgu : Panjang sangat! Tak pernah dibuat oleh&lt;br /&gt;orang! Kata selamat sejahtera! Senang dan penuh&lt;br /&gt;bermakna.Lagipun ucapan ini meliputi semua&lt;br /&gt;masa dan keadaan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Murid : Selamat sejahtera Cikgu!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cikgu : Sama-sama, duduk! Dengar sini baik-baik.&lt;br /&gt;Hari ini Cikgu nak uji kamu semua tentang perkataan&lt;br /&gt;berlawan. Bila Cikgu sebutkan perkataannya,&lt;br /&gt;kamu semua mesti menjawab dengan cepat, lawan bagi&lt;br /&gt;perkataan-perkataan itu, faham?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Murid : Faham, Cikgu!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cikgu : Saya tak mahu ada apa-apa gangguan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Murid : (senyap)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cikgu : Pandai!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Murid : Bodoh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cikgu : Tinggi!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Murid : Rendah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cikgu : Jauh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Murid : Dekat!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cikgu : Keadilan!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Murid : UMNO!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cikgu : Salah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Murid : Betul!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cikgu : Bodoh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Murid : Pandai!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cikgu : Bukan!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Murid : Ya!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cikgu : Oh Tuhan!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Murid : Oh Hamba!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cikgu : Dengar ini!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Murid : Dengar itu!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cikgu : Diam!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Murid : Bising!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cikgu : Itu bukan pertanyaan, bodoh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Murid : Ini ialah jawapan, pandai!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cikgu : Mati aku!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Murid : Hidup kami!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cikgu : Rotan baru tau!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Murid : Akar lama tak tau!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cikgu : Malas aku ajar kamu!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Murid : Rajin kami belajar Cikgu!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cikgu : Kamu gila!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Murid : Kami siuman!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cikgu : Cukup! Cukup!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Murid : Kurang! Kurang!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cikgu : Sudah! Sudah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Murid : Belum! Belum!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cikgu : Mengapa kamu semua bodoh sangat?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Murid : Sebab saya seorang pandai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6291726104250516587-4919413507879887665?l=aventham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/aventham/~4/iskI8Y-vVT4" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/aventham/~3/iskI8Y-vVT4/sessi-perkataan-berlawan-malay-language.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Aven)</author><thr:total>2</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://aventham.blogspot.com/2008/02/sessi-perkataan-berlawan-malay-language.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6291726104250516587.post-4992951244064812971</guid><pubDate>Wed, 27 Feb 2008 19:34:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-02-27T11:38:10.301-08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Celebration</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">The Feeling Right Now</category><title>Call For Lonely Souls</title><description>&lt;a href="http://www.addglitter.com/glitter-image.asp"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;img alt="glitter graphics" src="http://www.addglitter.com/letter/c25.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;img alt="glitter graphics" src="http://www.addglitter.com/letter/a25.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;img alt="glitter graphics" src="http://www.addglitter.com/letter/l25.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;img alt="glitter graphics" src="http://www.addglitter.com/letter/l25.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;img alt="glitter graphics" src="http://www.addglitter.com/letter/s25.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.addglitter.com/letter/blank20.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;img alt="glitter graphics" src="http://www.addglitter.com/letter/f25.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;img alt="glitter graphics" src="http://www.addglitter.com/letter/o25.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;img alt="glitter graphics" src="http://www.addglitter.com/letter/r25.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.addglitter.com/letter/blank20.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;img alt="glitter graphics" src="http://www.addglitter.com/letter/l25.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;img alt="glitter graphics" src="http://www.addglitter.com/letter/o25.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;img alt="glitter graphics" src="http://www.addglitter.com/letter/n25.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;img alt="glitter graphics" src="http://www.addglitter.com/letter/e25.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;img alt="glitter graphics" src="http://www.addglitter.com/letter/l25.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;img alt="glitter graphics" src="http://www.addglitter.com/letter/y25.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.addglitter.com/letter/blank20.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;img alt="glitter graphics" src="http://www.addglitter.com/letter/s25.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;img alt="glitter graphics" src="http://www.addglitter.com/letter/o25.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;img alt="glitter graphics" src="http://www.addglitter.com/letter/u25.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;img alt="glitter graphics" src="http://www.addglitter.com/letter/l25.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;img alt="glitter graphics" src="http://www.addglitter.com/letter/s25.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff80ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;14Feb08&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; ~ Just another day for me. Me, Weng, Shan &amp;amp; Yee drank alot last night after our &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;"Low Shang" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;dinner @ Sg. Siput. We went to STAIRWAY after that, but the&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;environment there is just too noisy. We have a bucket of &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00b050;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Heineken&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://s53.photobucket.com/albums/g51/aventham/DeviantArt/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Heineken_by_bitchinvixen.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 92px; HEIGHT: 50px" height="37" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i53.photobucket.com/albums/g51/aventham/DeviantArt/Heineken_by_bitchinvixen.gif" width="80" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;, and have have our &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff80ff;"&gt;Valentine's Day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;a href="http://s53.photobucket.com/albums/g51/aventham/DeviantArt/?action=view&amp;amp;current=ValentinesStamp.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Valentine's Stamp" src="http://i53.photobucket.com/albums/g51/aventham/DeviantArt/ValentinesStamp.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; countdown there. 3 of us were single and available ( exclude weng ), so we toast it all. Since we have decided earlier to get drunk that night, we went home to my house to continue. I get them my &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Red Wine&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#ffc000;"&gt;Tiger Beer&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#fbd5b5;"&gt;Baileys Irish Cream&lt;/span&gt;. Voila~! Yee really can't hold on and the 1st one to lied down on my bean bag and fall asleep. Left me, shan &amp;amp; weng chit chating. We talk &lt;img src="http://www.addglitter.com/smilies/chat.gif" /&gt; about careers, money, love and stuff.. The night seem so long that day... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;On the Valentine's Day itself, I buy a boquet of flowers to Sammi. 5 tulips &amp;amp; 7 roses . Lucky that still can order the flowers and deliver to Sammi's office. Haiz.. Just don't know why, altough we have separated, yet I still buy her flowers. ( Meow ~ Meow, if you are reading this now, I guess you are &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:*@#$%"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;*@#$%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; me right now ) HaHa.. I bought her a nice hand bag too.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.addglitter.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Glitter Graphics" src="http://pic.piczo.com/img/i163751450_54316.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; Haiz.. I called &lt;img title="Mobile Phone" style="VERTICAL-ALIGN: middle" alt="Mobile Phone" src="http://shared.live.com/HjKMzTS-xzcms40!CabizA/emoticons/mobile.gif" /&gt;her our that night to have 'Hor Hee' noodles. Then just drive her back home.&lt;img title="Auto" style="VERTICAL-ALIGN: middle" height="19" alt="Auto" src="http://shared.live.com/HjKMzTS-xzcms40!CabizA/emoticons/car.gif" width="19" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://blufiles.storage.live.com/y1pzmy3R9drahR_tWtyOEWhi5C34hVsRFC1vZX30HhkYttmaPBTkS2hK4hAqW08n6M3jRp3azKsehE" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 145px; HEIGHT: 193px" height="200" alt="Valentine's Gift" src="http://blufiles.storage.live.com/y1pzmy3R9drahR_tWtyOEWhi5C34hVsRFC1vZX30HhkYttmaPBTkS2hK4hAqW08n6M3jRp3azKsehE" width="150" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Ok.. It was 9.30 pm and the calls for &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccc1d9;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#7030a0;"&gt;Lonely Souls&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;have been roaring laud . Here's the Lonely Souls ~ Me, Yee, Ying ( altough attached ), Shan &amp;amp; Loong..&lt;img src="http://www.addglitter.com/smilies/applause.gif" /&gt;Cheers.. We sang whole night and even extend the hours till 2 am if not mistaken. Shan &amp;amp; I really blow the mic out screaming. The best part is we really screamed to the top of our voice in  this song &lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;'Numb ~ Linkin Park' &lt;img title="Note" style="VERTICAL-ALIGN: middle" height="31" alt="Note" src="http://shared.live.com/HjKMzTS-xzcms40!CabizA/emoticons/music_note.gif" width="26" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="DISPLAY: none"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="DISPLAY: none"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="DISPLAY: none"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;embed pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" src="http://media.imeem.com/m/KgTKbeazlR/aus=" width="300" height="80" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allownetworking="internal" allowscriptaccess="never" wmode="opaque"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Wow.. Then I have a duet with Chooi Ying singing &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;'真的爱你 ~ Beyond'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="DISPLAY: none"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="DISPLAY: none"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;embed pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" src="http://media.imeem.com/m/ZJ-4DJa-Td/aus=" width="300" height="80" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allownetworking="internal" allowscriptaccess="never" wmode="opaque"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I really enjoyed that song and singing with Ying &lt;img title="Tongue out" style="VERTICAL-ALIGN: middle" height="19" alt="Tongue out" src="http://shared.live.com/HjKMzTS-xzcms40!CabizA/emoticons/smile_tongue.gif" width="19" /&gt;. Since I don't know much chinese I just sang. Chooi Shan also recorded our duet in her MP4.  I bought Chooi Ying &amp;amp; Chooi Shan a box of chocolate &lt;img title="Gift with a bow" style="VERTICAL-ALIGN: middle" height="19" alt="Gift with a bow" src="http://shared.live.com/HjKMzTS-xzcms40!CabizA/emoticons/present.gif" width="19" /&gt;. Altough there were bitter in my hears, I do hope to get some chocolate to sweeten things up. My wish granted, I received a box of chocolate back &lt;img title="Gift with a bow" style="VERTICAL-ALIGN: middle" height="19" alt="Gift with a bow" src="http://shared.live.com/HjKMzTS-xzcms40!CabizA/emoticons/present.gif" width="19" /&gt;. Not bad.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://blufiles.storage.live.com/y1pzmy3R9drahSnZOI0-_U6pve5A79b5HfedICbjfcyAbjqaR5J2O9qsjsxstIIdGZH2nWk7yZAakY" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 248px; HEIGHT: 199px" height="200" alt="All Lonely Souls Singing Karaoke @ J'Box" src="http://blufiles.storage.live.com/y1pzmy3R9drahSnZOI0-_U6pve5A79b5HfedICbjfcyAbjqaR5J2O9qsjsxstIIdGZH2nWk7yZAakY" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://blufiles.storage.live.com/y1pzmy3R9drahTas-EhkSV_wK2q40QuyhvMNnadxmFHmBEVzA7hfqwIHftELJNRv25OO-vLgq2jE_8" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 247px; HEIGHT: 199px" height="200" alt="My Valentine's Gift" src="http://blufiles.storage.live.com/y1pzmy3R9drahTas-EhkSV_wK2q40QuyhvMNnadxmFHmBEVzA7hfqwIHftELJNRv25OO-vLgq2jE_8" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://blufiles.storage.live.com/y1pzmy3R9drahQE9tpM3GhMzZFe1WJd_mWnrIfGV-mu8d9E8EFe5C-gG0D9RG2bufiqNKUcM3ElTYQ" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 241px; HEIGHT: 201px" height="200" alt="Chocolate.. Just Nice ~!" src="http://blufiles.storage.live.com/y1pzmy3R9drahQE9tpM3GhMzZFe1WJd_mWnrIfGV-mu8d9E8EFe5C-gG0D9RG2bufiqNKUcM3ElTYQ" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I just not that bad being single that day. Wishing all lonely souls out there a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;H&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffc000;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#92d050;"&gt;P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00b0f0;"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#0070c0;"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#7030a0;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#e5b9b7;"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#c3d69b;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.addglitter.com/"&gt;&lt;img alt="heart Glitter Pics" src="http://pic.piczo.com/img/i118731249_39779.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cheers&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/6291726104250516587-4992951244064812971?l=aventham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/aventham/~4/ZPyA1tMehtc" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/aventham/~3/ZPyA1tMehtc/call-for-lonely-souls.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Aven)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://i53.photobucket.com/albums/g51/aventham/DeviantArt/th_Heineken_by_bitchinvixen.gif" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://aventham.blogspot.com/2008/02/call-for-lonely-souls.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6291726104250516587.post-2614236827477673398</guid><pubDate>Wed, 27 Feb 2008 14:00:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-02-27T06:02:13.626-08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Lesson To Ponder</category><title>Time Shall Tell</title><description>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.glitterfy.com/"&gt;&lt;img alt="Glitter Words" src="http://img17.glitterfy.com/58/glitterfy072108T951D35.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:9;color:black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:9;color:black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Once upon a time there was an island where all the feelings lived;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;happiness &lt;img title="Open-mouthed" style="VERTICAL-ALIGN: middle" alt="Open-mouthed" src="http://shared.live.com/HjKMzTS-xzcms40!CabizA/emoticons/smile_teeth.gif" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#00b0f0;"&gt;sadness &lt;/span&gt;&lt;img title="Sad" style="VERTICAL-ALIGN: middle" height="19" alt="Sad" src="http://shared.live.com/HjKMzTS-xzcms40!CabizA/emoticons/smile_sad.gif" width="19" /&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#92d050;"&gt;knowledge &lt;img title="Light bulb" style="VERTICAL-ALIGN: middle" height="19" alt="Light bulb" src="http://shared.live.com/HjKMzTS-xzcms40!CabizA/emoticons/lightbulb.gif" width="19" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;/strong&gt;and all the others, including&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;love &lt;img title="Red heart" style="VERTICAL-ALIGN: middle" alt="Red heart" src="http://shared.live.com/HjKMzTS-xzcms40!CabizA/emoticons/heart.gif" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:9;color:black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;One day it was announced to all of the feelings that the island was going to sink to the bottom of the ocean. So all the feelings prepared their boats to leave.&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Love&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;was the only one that stayed. She wanted to preserve the&lt;strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#d7e3bc;"&gt;island paradise&lt;/span&gt; &lt;img title="Island with a palm tree" style="VERTICAL-ALIGN: middle" alt="Island with a palm tree" src="http://shared.live.com/HjKMzTS-xzcms40!CabizA/emoticons/island.gif" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;until the last possible moment. When the island was almost totally under,&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Love&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;decided it was time to leave. She began looking for someone to ask for help.&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:9;color:black;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:9;color:black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Just then&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffc000;"&gt;Richness&lt;/span&gt; &lt;img title="Money" style="VERTICAL-ALIGN: middle" alt="Money" src="http://shared.live.com/HjKMzTS-xzcms40!CabizA/emoticons/money.gif" /&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;was passing by in a grand boat&lt;strong&gt;. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Love&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;asked,&lt;strong&gt; "&lt;span style="color:#ffc000;"&gt;Richness&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/strong&gt; Can I come with you on your boat?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffc000;"&gt;Richness&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;answered, " I'm sorry, but there is a lot of silver and gold on my boat and there would be no room for you anywhere."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:9;color:black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:9;color:black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Then &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Love&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;decided to ask&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#d99694;"&gt;Vanity &lt;img title="Filmstrip" style="VERTICAL-ALIGN: middle" alt="Filmstrip" src="http://shared.live.com/HjKMzTS-xzcms40!CabizA/emoticons/film.gif" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;for help who was passing in a beautiful vessel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Love&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;cried out,&lt;strong&gt; "&lt;span style="color:#d99694;"&gt;Vanity&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/strong&gt; help me please." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:9;color:black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"&lt;/strong&gt;I can't help you",&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#d99694;"&gt;Vanity&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;said, "You are all wet and will damage my beautiful boat."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:9;color:black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:9;color:black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Next,&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Love&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;saw&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#00b0f0;"&gt;Sadness&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;passing by.&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Love&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;said,&lt;strong&gt; "&lt;span style="color:#00b0f0;"&gt;Sadness&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;/strong&gt;please let me go with you."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00b0f0;"&gt;Sadness&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;answered,&lt;strong&gt; "&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Love&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/strong&gt; I'm sorry, but, I just need to be alone now."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:9;color:black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Then,&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; saw &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Happiness&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:9;color:black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Love&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;cried out, &lt;strong&gt;" &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Happiness&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/strong&gt; please take me with you."&lt;br /&gt;But&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Happiness&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;was so overjoyed that he didn't hear&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Love&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;calling to him&lt;strong&gt;. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Love&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;began to cry. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:9;color:black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:9;color:black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Then, she heard a voice say, "Come&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Love&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/strong&gt; I will take you with me." It was an elder.&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Love&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;felt so blessed and overjoyed that she forgot to ask the elder his name. When they arrived on land the elder went on his way.&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Love &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;realized how much she owed the elder. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:9;color:black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:9;color:black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Love then found&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#92d050;"&gt;Knowledge&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;and asked, "Who was it that helped me?"&lt;br /&gt;"It was&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ccc1d9;"&gt;Time &lt;img title="Clock" style="VERTICAL-ALIGN: middle" alt="Clock" src="http://shared.live.com/HjKMzTS-xzcms40!CabizA/emoticons/clock.gif" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;", &lt;span style="color:#92d050;"&gt;Knowledge&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;answered.&lt;br /&gt;"But why did&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ccc1d9;"&gt;Time&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;help me when no one else would?", &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Love&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;asked. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:9;color:black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#92d050;"&gt;Knowledge&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;smiled and with deep wisdom and sincerity, answered, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:9;color:black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:9;color:black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"&lt;/strong&gt;Because only&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ccc1d9;"&gt;Time&lt;/span&gt; &lt;img title="Clock" style="VERTICAL-ALIGN: middle" height="19" alt="Clock" src="http://shared.live.com/HjKMzTS-xzcms40!CabizA/emoticons/clock.gif" width="19" /&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;is capable of understanding how great&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Love&lt;/span&gt; &lt;img title="Red heart" style="VERTICAL-ALIGN: middle" height="19" alt="Red heart" src="http://shared.live.com/HjKMzTS-xzcms40!CabizA/emoticons/heart.gif" width="19" /&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;is&lt;strong&gt;."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6291726104250516587-2614236827477673398?l=aventham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/aventham/~4/jA_S5uDsYVk" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/aventham/~3/jA_S5uDsYVk/time-shall-tell.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Aven)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://aventham.blogspot.com/2008/02/time-shall-tell.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6291726104250516587.post-9122549924063225204</guid><pubDate>Sun, 03 Feb 2008 15:34:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-02-03T07:44:29.857-08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Happy Moment</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Celebration</category><title /><description>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.glitterfy.com/"&gt;&lt;img alt="Glitter Words" src="http://img15.glitterfy.com/34/glitterfy091839T393D38.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;02Feb2008 -- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#b7dde8;"&gt;I set this date for my TKD 'Sau Gong' BBQ party alltough still have class the next day. Most of my senior and my assistant instructor join the crowd. It is raining whole night, so we have to move the BBQ stove inside our car porch. All those boys just sit still and didnt' budge while some of my girls get dirty to start up the fire. Those boys really need to get some KICK from me. I was busy with preparing salad but still have to start the fire.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://blufiles.storage.live.com/y1pzmy3R9drahQKlPORIep_ZIwZ5OLoYYa0UtS5P-gkvv6JakDZ_t0ZusMar9mXxZsFoCrQ5nR7nmk" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img height="200" alt="BBQ starts" src="http://blufiles.storage.live.com/y1pzmy3R9drahQKlPORIep_ZIwZ5OLoYYa0UtS5P-gkvv6JakDZ_t0ZusMar9mXxZsFoCrQ5nR7nmk" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://blufiles.storage.live.com/y1pzmy3R9drahQA-quur1c6JakXbkqPRUiHKpMMgsSLVFzbVzpjQWJugl-tIo_jqlgaujAMv_qzssA" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img height="200" alt="Let's burn things up !!" src="http://blufiles.storage.live.com/y1pzmy3R9drahQA-quur1c6JakXbkqPRUiHKpMMgsSLVFzbVzpjQWJugl-tIo_jqlgaujAMv_qzssA" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://blufiles.storage.live.com/y1pzmy3R9drahTYjBOPLL8m5QGUWsy7wSTTzLIovAKaa_oHDGJhw2L7OqUNDSPPl9UlyqEKqCnH4W8" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img height="200" alt="I don't wanna miss a thing.. So I pretend to hold some hotdog" src="http://blufiles.storage.live.com/y1pzmy3R9drahTYjBOPLL8m5QGUWsy7wSTTzLIovAKaa_oHDGJhw2L7OqUNDSPPl9UlyqEKqCnH4W8" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;9.30 pm--&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#fac08f;"&gt;Finally everything is ready. To my surprise my salad were so&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#00b0f0;"&gt;'LAKU'&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#fac08f;"&gt;and need to make another bowl. HaHa.. This time the BBQ is a little different. I bought a steel pan so that they can grill some hotdogs, pork etc etc. And guess what, Chooi Shan also bring her mother along to join the fun. When everyone were stuffed and full, my bro suggest to have some game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here our Group Photos.. Haiz, Kang Huai &amp;amp; kang Yong already gone home.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.glitterfy.com/"&gt;&lt;img height="199" alt="Glitter Photos" src="http://img15.glitterfy.com/34/glitterfy084336505D32.gif" width="250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://blufiles.storage.live.com/y1pzmy3R9drahRjkjuN61dd6kGgIu8vBCP_g2c6YR1-JuvyD47Gt2njMzohACtH-UYJQVR1Ft-PLsM" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img height="200" alt="Group photo" src="http://blufiles.storage.live.com/y1pzmy3R9drahRjkjuN61dd6kGgIu8vBCP_g2c6YR1-JuvyD47Gt2njMzohACtH-UYJQVR1Ft-PLsM" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://blufiles.storage.live.com/y1pzmy3R9drahR5hXmQ7g0rowJIuZRklU9tOLPN6FlZ5YIslFJuv7BMubutTt8154K_zVyRjm5hzp8" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img height="200" alt="Tme Flies!!" src="http://blufiles.storage.live.com/y1pzmy3R9drahR5hXmQ7g0rowJIuZRklU9tOLPN6FlZ5YIslFJuv7BMubutTt8154K_zVyRjm5hzp8" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;11.00 pm ++&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#8db3e2;"&gt;Game Time. So what the game name? It is called&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;'UNLUCKY LUCKY DRAW'&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span style="color:#8db3e2;"&gt; Sounds funny rite? Yah.. So we have some specialty for this game. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#8db3e2;"&gt;A barrel of 'All Mixed Drinks' ingredient = Sunquick, Sarsi, Liquour, Soy Bean, anything that can be drink all mixed in.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#8db3e2;"&gt;Hotdogs stuffed with &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;'Cili Padi'&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#8db3e2;"&gt;=&amp;gt; Yeah&lt;/span&gt; &lt;img title="Surprised" style="VERTICAL-ALIGN: middle" alt="Surprised" src="http://shared.live.com/HjKMzTS-xzcms40!CabizA/emoticons/smile_omg.gif" /&gt; &lt;span style="color:#8db3e2;"&gt;!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#8db3e2;"&gt;Balloons&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#8db3e2;"&gt;I guess the best part of the games is when one's draw number 8 [Mini Game]. All players need to put 2 hands on floor and watches me to blow off a balloon. Those of lift his hand away when the baloon explode will need to take a full cup of the MIXTURE. Walau... Really a emotional torture when to open the eyes wide and predicting when the ballon blown off.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://blufiles.storage.live.com/y1pzmy3R9drahQ6O1Jx7xP1z9YoKTEod8TsemCVtSFMEvH2aB-XlhUa9cNOg4lGTwzM3witB6zeT0o" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img height="200" alt="Game Time : ON" src="http://blufiles.storage.live.com/y1pzmy3R9drahQ6O1Jx7xP1z9YoKTEod8TsemCVtSFMEvH2aB-XlhUa9cNOg4lGTwzM3witB6zeT0o" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://blufiles.storage.live.com/y1pzmy3R9drahSE8VKFjaTw4Vxs2yVGiqj9Ez1BaKHCqXlFNwLn2HzqAU2Is8qD5GNSDLU-aXPNwR4" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img height="200" alt="Kean Yee get JACKPOT. LOL" src="http://blufiles.storage.live.com/y1pzmy3R9drahSE8VKFjaTw4Vxs2yVGiqj9Ez1BaKHCqXlFNwLn2HzqAU2Is8qD5GNSDLU-aXPNwR4" width="150" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;12.00 am &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;-- &lt;span style="color:#b2a2c7;"&gt;All my student went up to my room. I wanna show them all the photos I've taken to them. So were still kids when joining my class. Now they are grown up. Time really flies. This 'SauGong' is an anual event for me for the last 10 years ++. What is missing this year is I don't make 'Kuih Kapit' with my students this year. Usually they will come to make 'Kuih Kapit' at my home when there is 'SauGong' celebration.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#b2a2c7;"&gt;Such a good celebration. I almost forget to give my asst 'angpow'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6291726104250516587-9122549924063225204?l=aventham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/aventham/~4/0t5o-xwgFVs" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/aventham/~3/0t5o-xwgFVs/02feb2008-i-set-this-date-for-my-tkd.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Aven)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://aventham.blogspot.com/2008/02/02feb2008-i-set-this-date-for-my-tkd.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6291726104250516587.post-5795218855466165519</guid><pubDate>Fri, 01 Feb 2008 04:34:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-01-31T20:55:52.756-08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Lesson To Ponder</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Articles</category><title>Truth About Money</title><description>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.glitterfy.com/"&gt;&lt;img alt="Glitter Words" src="http://img16.glitterfy.com/31/glitterfy223917T150D32.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;The truth is that many of these beliefs and attitudes that some people have about money are nothing but inaccurate generalizations and excuses that keep them from living a truly ahappy and wealthy life.In order to truly align your mind to wealth creation, you mustdebunk these negative myths and really look at the facts. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Myth&lt;/strong&gt;: Having a lot of money will change you (into a bad person).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fact:&lt;/strong&gt; Money is a personality magnifier. It brings out the true person within you. If you are a selfish and nasty person by nature, having money will make you even more nasty and selfish. However, if you are a kind, generous and loving person deep down inside, money will magnify your goodness.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Myth&lt;/strong&gt;: Money isn't everything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fact&lt;/strong&gt;: This is the top excuse given by poor people who are in denial. The truth is that everything is money.Without money, you cannot maximize other important values such as family, career, health, spirituality and relationships.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Myth&lt;/strong&gt;: Money will make you less spiritual&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fact&lt;/strong&gt;: If you are by nature a spiritual person, having money willallow you to touch more lives and help you do more of god's work. In fact, the wealthiest people in the world are extremely spiritual. Not having to worry about money anymore allows many of the rich to focus on the more important things in life.Many truly wealthy people believe they don't own their money. They are just custodians of God's wealth.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Myth&lt;/strong&gt;: Rich people are materialistic. They worship money.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fact&lt;/strong&gt;: It is the people who lack money who worship it. Who works all day, year after year in a job which they hate, just for the money? Who are those who constantly sacrifice their health and family tomake more money?In fact, the rich rarely work because of money. They work because of passion and a sense of personal mission. Bill Gates, Warren Buffett, George Lucas, Michael Jordan &amp;amp; Steve Jobs certainly don't work for money...they don't need to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Myth&lt;/strong&gt;: To have more money, I will be depriving others of it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fact&lt;/strong&gt;: When you become rich, you actually create more wealth for other people. Wealth multiplies into more wealth.Bill Gates is the richest man in the world because he has createdthe most value in people's lives through the creation of Microsoftand Windows.Because of his invention, so many more millionaires have beencreated as a result. Think about it, if Microsoft Windows, Word and Excel did not exist, would you have been able to create as much wealth as you have today?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Myth&lt;/strong&gt;: Money is the 'root of all evil'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fact&lt;/strong&gt;: The lack of money is the root of all evil. The number onecause of murder, cheating, stealing, lying is poverty (the lack ofmoney).Get your beliefs and attitudes right and you will start to attract more of it into your life!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ffff;"&gt;Cheers &amp;amp; Happy Chinese New Year !!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://s53.photobucket.com/albums/g51/aventham/Emotions/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Money.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Yuan" src="http://i53.photobucket.com/albums/g51/aventham/Emotions/Money.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6291726104250516587-5795218855466165519?l=aventham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/aventham/~4/xcqxbNzvYjA" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/aventham/~3/xcqxbNzvYjA/truth-about-money.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Aven)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://i53.photobucket.com/albums/g51/aventham/Emotions/th_Money.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>1</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://aventham.blogspot.com/2008/01/truth-about-money.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6291726104250516587.post-8555006299534523876</guid><pubDate>Thu, 24 Jan 2008 15:40:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-01-27T07:46:06.491-08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Lifetime Experience</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Photos</category><title>Life Of A Tomato</title><description>&lt;a href="http://i53.photobucket.com/albums/g51/aventham/DeviantArt/1HappyTomato.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i53.photobucket.com/albums/g51/aventham/DeviantArt/1HappyTomato.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://i53.photobucket.com/albums/g51/aventham/DeviantArt/2TomatoCrazyliao.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 188px" height="193" alt="" src="http://i53.photobucket.com/albums/g51/aventham/DeviantArt/2TomatoCrazyliao.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://i53.photobucket.com/albums/g51/aventham/DeviantArt/3HurtedTomato.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 215px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 157px" height="161" alt="" src="http://i53.photobucket.com/albums/g51/aventham/DeviantArt/3HurtedTomato.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://i53.photobucket.com/albums/g51/aventham/DeviantArt/4TomatoinPain.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i53.photobucket.com/albums/g51/aventham/DeviantArt/4TomatoinPain.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://i53.photobucket.com/albums/g51/aventham/DeviantArt/5Tomatocommitsuicide.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 229px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 103px" height="100" alt="" src="http://i53.photobucket.com/albums/g51/aventham/DeviantArt/5Tomatocommitsuicide.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://i53.photobucket.com/albums/g51/aventham/DeviantArt/6TomatoinICU.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i53.photobucket.com/albums/g51/aventham/DeviantArt/6TomatoinICU.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i53.photobucket.com/albums/g51/aventham/DeviantArt/7TomatoinHeaven.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i53.photobucket.com/albums/g51/aventham/DeviantArt/7TomatoinHeaven.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6291726104250516587-8555006299534523876?l=aventham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/aventham/~4/siGs0noQHL4" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/aventham/~3/siGs0noQHL4/life-of-tomato.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Aven)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://i53.photobucket.com/albums/g51/aventham/DeviantArt/th_1HappyTomato.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>1</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://aventham.blogspot.com/2008/01/life-of-tomato.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6291726104250516587.post-2871233126972648216</guid><pubDate>Thu, 24 Jan 2008 15:20:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-01-24T07:35:47.914-08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Lesson To Ponder</category><title>Shark is lurking around..</title><description>19 Jan 2008 - I got one missed call from my student. It was late at night so i didn't return call. He called me again the next day. He have problems he said and need some money. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Ok&lt;/span&gt;. We shall talk about it later tonight.&lt;br /&gt;He said that his father owned money from a few Ah Long (Loan Shark)and was in dire state and need to become fugitive. Wow. It was quite some of money, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;All&lt;/span&gt; I can offer is little. I really felt the pain he endured because this is what happened to me before. Beside some money support, I do give him morale and advise to what should do. Help him to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;calculated&lt;/span&gt; all the cash flow and it really take a lot of effort to have things turn back around. He should take another part-time job too. His &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;paycheck&lt;/span&gt; alone, is just a tiny part. He bare the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;responsibility&lt;/span&gt; not toward his father side but is to her mother and his siblings.&lt;br /&gt;I've said to him he should have enough money to cushion him, his mum and siblings should there be another downfall. As this stuff happened before, the trend is it will happened again I said.&lt;br /&gt;Some of his &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;TKD&lt;/span&gt; member also lend him some money, even tough they know each other for bout 2 years ++. I explained to him to valued and cherish this, as this is what we called true friends that he found in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;TKD&lt;/span&gt;. Even his buddies were hesitate to get &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;involved&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;I do ask him to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;differentiate&lt;/span&gt; true friends &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt; bad friends. I ask him who are there who visited you when you landed in hospital after a car accident. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;TKD&lt;/span&gt; friends he said. Wow... it really a long story I've said and explained to him....... Just too many to be said it all here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the best for him.&lt;br /&gt;Cheers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/S: For my student who read this, do ask me what lesson he learned. It is really a point for us to ponder. I guess I explain better in words than &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;writting&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6291726104250516587-2871233126972648216?l=aventham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/aventham/~4/wF1C4LGwTE0" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/aventham/~3/wF1C4LGwTE0/shark-is-lurking-around.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Aven)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://aventham.blogspot.com/2008/01/shark-is-lurking-around.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6291726104250516587.post-9172928969410168485</guid><pubDate>Sat, 19 Jan 2008 02:34:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-11T11:31:36.856-08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Celebration</category><title>Talking about 5Sc1 Reunion Party</title><description>Hai... This year 2nd 5Sc1 Reunion I wanna go try out to be more IT based. I do hope my classmate give a positive and actively involved. Cheers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Quote : Never Done Before Does Not Mean Can't Be Done !&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_omboBMCbMnY/R5FjXCjNvjI/AAAAAAAAAFI/IS_VRQ_J3gg/s1600-h/100x100_optimal.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157012295788641842" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_omboBMCbMnY/R5FjXCjNvjI/AAAAAAAAAFI/IS_VRQ_J3gg/s200/100x100_optimal.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://cid-0009bfa2488b6ff0.events.live.com/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5Sc1 Reunion Party&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hosted by: Aven&lt;br /&gt;Date and time: Saturday, February 09, 2008 at 8:15 PM&lt;br /&gt;Location name: Taman Shatin, Perak, Malaysia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://cid-0009bfa2488b6ff0.events.live.com/"&gt;View this event on Windows Live&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6291726104250516587-9172928969410168485?l=aventham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/aventham/~4/2r8_W_IjPE4" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/aventham/~3/2r8_W_IjPE4/talking-about-5sc1-reunion-party.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Aven)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_omboBMCbMnY/R5FjXCjNvjI/AAAAAAAAAFI/IS_VRQ_J3gg/s72-c/100x100_optimal.png" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://aventham.blogspot.com/2008/01/talking-about-5sc1-reunion-party.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6291726104250516587.post-2999406384493480488</guid><pubDate>Fri, 18 Jan 2008 08:09:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-01-18T01:05:44.936-08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Daily Routine</category><title>Narrow Escape -- Lucky :)</title><description>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.glitterfy.com/"&gt;&lt;img alt="Glitter Words" src="http://img18.glitterfy.com/18/glitterfy020906T568D36.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;18 Jan 2008 3.00 pm&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;--&lt;/span&gt; Master Dang gave me a call today to collect the uniforms I've ordered. Glad that the parcel came in time for this coming grading test. I drove to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Ipoh&lt;/span&gt; town and meet up Master Dang @ Mr Yong's office. OK.. All goods we loaded in my bonnet, Ciao !! Back home now. Almost forget that I need to pay some of my bills. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;On my way back, I pass by &lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Old Town&lt;/span&gt; to 'DaPou' coffee ( Always got nagged by my EX for that ) and she'll nagged me for parking at yellow line. Since the take away take a few mnutes, I just park at yellow line. When I came out, I saw the Municipal Office few feets away from my car. Gosh, sure &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;KENA SAMAN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; again.. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Yellow Line Parking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; summone = RM 40.00. But he seem going straight to a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mercedes E320&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and issue the summone. LUCKY ...! maybe it is because of my &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Proton HERO ( Wira )&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; . Must summone the rich guy 1st, I'm a poor guy lah...Hahahaha....&lt;br /&gt;Bang!!! Door shut.. Engine started and off I go.. Luckly escape..!! &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Yeah !!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6291726104250516587-2999406384493480488?l=aventham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/aventham/~4/Wp7BkS4OAcw" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/aventham/~3/Wp7BkS4OAcw/narrow-escape-lucky.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Aven)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://aventham.blogspot.com/2008/01/narrow-escape-lucky.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6291726104250516587.post-8571212646863300906</guid><pubDate>Fri, 18 Jan 2008 02:46:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-11T11:31:36.874-08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Taekwon-Do</category><title>My Friday Class</title><description>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_omboBMCbMnY/R5AZ6ijNviI/AAAAAAAAAFA/og94jW-OGD0/s1600-h/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.glitterfy.com/"&gt;&lt;img alt="Glitter Words" src="http://img16.glitterfy.com/17/glitterfy204742T711D37.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I always Luv &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;friday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Why because I've my class later at night. There are someone who keep saying that I put too much attention to my class. Wei.. This is my bowl of rice woh.. To have such a class is really a &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;GIFT&lt;/span&gt; to me. One thing that that upset me is I was unable to conduct my class in Menglembu Hall like I used to for the past 14 years. Why. It was my mistake and now the Hall is being occupied by others. Well, I have moved my fridays training section to other hall. Altough the hall have ample space but the feeling is not the same. Some more and sometimes it does feel spooky in this hall. What can I say, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;CLASS GOESS ON!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6291726104250516587-8571212646863300906?l=aventham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/aventham/~4/KThd9nMJYOA" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/aventham/~3/KThd9nMJYOA/my-friday-class.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Aven)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://aventham.blogspot.com/2008/01/my-friday-class.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6291726104250516587.post-6759580137937044398</guid><pubDate>Wed, 16 Jan 2008 17:42:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-11T11:31:37.648-08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Flashed Back Memories</category><title>Back To Future</title><description>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;16Jan2008 -- This stories continue from the Rainbow post. My uncle was unable to get discharged yesterday, so he called me up to pick him at 11 am. When I reached the hospital, I pass by the Emergency Room. I got some flashed back. A memory of my grandma who admitted to GH. The way she being lifted &amp;amp; push to the emergency room is very much alive at that point. She stay @ hospital for 2 days, the very last 2 days. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;I MISS MY GRANDMA !!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Well, &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Ohh Badi.. Ohh Bada.. Life Goes..!&lt;/span&gt; Just a few feet away, I saw 2 ladies hugging and crying &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_omboBMCbMnY/R45I9SjNvhI/AAAAAAAAAE4/tjdYe7PHNAU/s1600-h/DSCN6625.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156138841174556178" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_omboBMCbMnY/R45I9SjNvhI/AAAAAAAAAE4/tjdYe7PHNAU/s200/DSCN6625.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;in front of the emergency room entrance. Something bad happened. Those tears just can't stop flowing. I reached 5th Floor, to my Uncle ward. As I expected, still pending the discharged letter signed by the MO. I waited from 11.00am + till 3.30 pm. Just wondering maybe it is just so hard to get a signature. Hmm.. you can put too much of expectation in GH. If you got the money, go to private hospital. While waiting there, I do admire the Ipoh City view from the hospital ward until I saw a flaw. Ipoh is surround by limestone which makes Ipoh have a good FengSui. In this picture show, the once admired limestone hills now looks like a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;DECAYING TOOTH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; due to the limestone quarry nearby. I wonder if it would be complete gone in let say &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;10&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; years time..?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;After so much time wasted, I decided to head back home and come back in 6.00 pm+.. Then back at home, the phone rang again. "OK.. Comfirmed that the MO signed the discharged form" Over and Out. After all those tedious waiting, off we go. I go and 'belanja' my Uncle 6 at a local Kopitiam. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6291726104250516587-6759580137937044398?l=aventham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/aventham/~4/-bJooo_1Bac" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/aventham/~3/-bJooo_1Bac/back-to-future.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Aven)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_omboBMCbMnY/R45I9SjNvhI/AAAAAAAAAE4/tjdYe7PHNAU/s72-c/DSCN6625.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>2</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://aventham.blogspot.com/2008/01/back-to-future.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6291726104250516587.post-7375386426122410020</guid><pubDate>Tue, 15 Jan 2008 14:53:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-11T11:31:37.876-08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Scenic View</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Happy Moment</category><title>®@inbow</title><description>&lt;a href="mailto:®@inbow"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;®&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;@&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;n&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;b&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;w&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_omboBMCbMnY/R4zJXijNvWI/AAAAAAAAAC8/K4YWBJEvmkc/s1600-h/DSCN6623.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_omboBMCbMnY/R4zNFSjNvXI/AAAAAAAAADE/fMdlzEIPe3Q/s1600-h/DSCN6623.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155721164194954610" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_omboBMCbMnY/R4zNFSjNvXI/AAAAAAAAADE/fMdlzEIPe3Q/s200/DSCN6623.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Can you see the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:®@inbow"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;®@inbow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;? It was afternoon at about 6.00 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;pm. I'm on my way to General Hospital to pick my uncle who&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;discharged today. Just some &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;coincidence&lt;/span&gt; that I saw a FULL&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;RAINBOW ( unbroken ). I guess the back it is still &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;so bright so&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt; kind of hard to see it. I can't take a full view shot of it &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;b'coz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt; my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Digicam&lt;/span&gt; is just a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;LauYa&lt;/span&gt; camera (hope to buy Nikon 40x soon) There was some myth that there were golds at the end of the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;rainbow. I guess it still works with fairy tales. Science ruins all the Fun.... I wonder if the little &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;leprechaun is unemployed becoz of that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6291726104250516587-7375386426122410020?l=aventham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/aventham/~4/8eksD-bIIgI" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/aventham/~3/8eksD-bIIgI/inbow.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Aven)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_omboBMCbMnY/R4zNFSjNvXI/AAAAAAAAADE/fMdlzEIPe3Q/s72-c/DSCN6623.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://aventham.blogspot.com/2008/01/inbow.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6291726104250516587.post-5801470360770851077</guid><pubDate>Mon, 14 Jan 2008 20:45:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-01-14T12:47:47.994-08:00</atom:updated><title>No Appetite</title><description>&lt;div&gt;12 Jan 2007 ( Fri ) -- I loose my appetite these few days. I just wonder why. I skip my breakfast, lunch and only have my dinner but I dun feel hungry at all. On Wednesday, me, Chee Sum, Yen and a few friends ( joining us later) of CS went to Yeolde English for dinner. I thought I can have better appetite dining but I was wrong. I was hungry at that moment so I ordered a Seafood Spaghetti. Then the food came, but it is like S**T.&lt;a href="http://i53.photobucket.com/albums/g51/aventham/Emotions/062.gif"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://i53.photobucket.com/albums/g51/aventham/Emotions/062.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 60px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 56px" height="72" alt="" src="http://i53.photobucket.com/albums/g51/aventham/Emotions/062.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I wonder if sometin wrong with me, but honestly the food is tasteless. So i just put the spaghetti aside ( 90% still there ) as a silence protest. When CS friend who came later order their food, i ask the waiter to take my spaghetti back and complained to him. At least he came again later after a conversation with the chef and make an apologies and want to replace the dish for me. Haiz... I say i don't need leh, I loose my appetite liao. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then today after my class, I supposed to be hungry as usually but not today. My students and I go to a Mamak stall for sometin to eat, then again I order a Fried Rice with a fried Egg. I forget to tell him not to add chilies ( No Spicy stuff in the Rice ). Haiz... One spoon also like eating burned charcoal. Wow... after some sorting out the chilies, I still cannot finished the meal. I used to be not like that. 80% left over. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hopefully have a better meal tomorrow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6291726104250516587-5801470360770851077?l=aventham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/aventham/~4/tcysxO0e7GY" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/aventham/~3/tcysxO0e7GY/12-jan-2007-fri-i-loose-my-appetite.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Aven)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://i53.photobucket.com/albums/g51/aventham/Emotions/th_062.gif" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>2</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://aventham.blogspot.com/2008/01/12-jan-2007-fri-i-loose-my-appetite.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6291726104250516587.post-5749792890733529677</guid><pubDate>Mon, 14 Jan 2008 20:23:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-01-14T12:28:17.719-08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Taekwon-Do</category><title>The Taste Of Blood ( My Long Gone Feeling  )</title><description>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;The Taste Of&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Blood&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://i53.photobucket.com/albums/g51/aventham/Emotions/092.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 61px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 47px" height="62" alt="" src="http://i53.photobucket.com/albums/g51/aventham/Emotions/092.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;(&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;My Long Gone Feeling&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;08 Jan 2007 -- I went training as usualy but today training have a little fight. 5 rounds. After a few round I sense some weird taste in my mouth.&lt;br /&gt;"A taste so familiar but long gone" .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm... Well It's blood&lt;a href="http://i53.photobucket.com/albums/g51/aventham/Emotions/092.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 59px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 52px" height="126" alt="" src="http://i53.photobucket.com/albums/g51/aventham/Emotions/092.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://i53.photobucket.com/albums/g51/aventham/Emotions/092.gif"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;after a punch to my mouth and tears a little chunk in my lips. It's been quite sometime since the last time I've this kind of taste. Don't worry, I'm not crazy or someting. It is just that the feeling of getting in a fight that have been long gone inside me. I stamped the blood in my uniforms well if does bring back some old memories of bleeding non-stop in the middle of a fight. It was a fight between a gold and silver. I've never met an equal match like this before. Both of us a just agile and flexible. I lose the bout but I'm HAPPY to have him in this fight. I can say it was cool. While I'm writing, the little pain is still there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Welcome back&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt; MY PAIN !! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; I will accept you as part of me and enjoy the feeling you give to me..&lt;br /&gt;I shall live through it .&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/6291726104250516587-5749792890733529677?l=aventham.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/aventham/~4/L1oKkf30hzY" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/aventham/~3/L1oKkf30hzY/taste-of-blood-my-long-gone-feeling.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Aven)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://i53.photobucket.com/albums/g51/aventham/Emotions/th_092.gif" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://aventham.blogspot.com/2008/01/taste-of-blood-my-long-gone-feeling.html</feedburner:origLink></item></channel></rss>

