<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7573270601665293460</id><updated>2011-11-28T08:20:09.645+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i love 2010.</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ron-garlicemo.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573270601665293460/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ron-garlicemo.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>ronn j.y.tan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16960501739950110942</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>41</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7573270601665293460.post-7930438759254028041</id><published>2009-07-03T01:08:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-03T01:08:41.235+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Quote Of The Day</title><content type='html'>'I'd always much rather be the the one who gets dumped. Because, first, it's really unpleasant thing to have to hurt anyone, particularly if you don't want to hurt them; secondly, you've got to come up with a good plausible reason to breaking up with them, which can be harder than it sounds; and thirdly, you've got to decide if the agony of break-up is actually something you want to put the two of you through, given your emotional state, the time of year, and so on.'&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7573270601665293460-7930438759254028041?l=ron-garlicemo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ron-garlicemo.blogspot.com/feeds/7930438759254028041/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ron-garlicemo.blogspot.com/2009/07/quote-of-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573270601665293460/posts/default/7930438759254028041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573270601665293460/posts/default/7930438759254028041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ron-garlicemo.blogspot.com/2009/07/quote-of-day.html' title='Quote Of The Day'/><author><name>ronn j.y.tan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16960501739950110942</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7573270601665293460.post-888563477065203392</id><published>2009-06-29T13:55:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-29T14:21:18.963+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Updated~ 29.06.09</title><content type='html'>&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;I'm posting something new today. So many days already didn't post. I'm not going to post about Michael Jackson's sudden death. But I want to pray that God blesses him and be with him. RIP-Michael. You're the best there is, the best there was and the best there ever will be. We love you, dude.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Next, I've been sick for six days now. Initially, I had flu then I had cough and fever too. I'm better now. I missed school again today. I wanted to go but I couldnt' make it this morning. I don't have swine flu though. No worries~!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;My best friend, &lt;a href="http://www.delectable-hifly.blogspot.com/"&gt;Dylan's&lt;/a&gt; birthday is coming up. Tomorrow! Happy Birthday Dyll! I will get your presents soon. Hadn't have the money to go buy present yet. Sorry. I'm not sure whether to get you a CD or a ball or a jersey. Gosh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I watched Transformers 2 and Terminators twice. Personally, I think Transformers was wihout a doubt, miles bet'er than Terminator. More action scenes, more comic relief and hot'er actors. Not saying Christian Bale is not hot but Shia and Megan are bet'er.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;With the financial crisis at the moment, my dad's company is suffering. So, my renovation of the bungalow is affected too. But plans for completion were reduced to less than two months from the initial 4 months. Can't wait. The only problem is I have problem deciding which room to choose. Only Eric and Kevin has seen my house.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Just completed a poem. My first poem in days. Gosh! My life is slowly falling apart because of my sickness. It's called Wild Child.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He knows her type&lt;br /&gt;She's daddy's little girl&lt;br /&gt;Just take a bite&lt;br /&gt;He wants to shake up her world&lt;br /&gt;Cause just one night wouldn't be so wrong&lt;br /&gt;He wants to make her lose control&lt;br /&gt;She was so shy until he drove her wild.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When hanging in the corner&lt;br /&gt;With her best friends&lt;br /&gt;He heard that she was trouble&lt;br /&gt;But he couldn't resist&lt;br /&gt;He make them good girls go bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She knows his type&lt;br /&gt;Boy, he's so dangerous&lt;br /&gt;He's that guy&lt;br /&gt;She'd be too stupid to trust&lt;br /&gt;Cause just one night wouldn't be so wrong&lt;br /&gt;She wants him to make her lose control&lt;br /&gt;She was so wild she's no longer shy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She got away with the boys in the place&lt;br /&gt;She's a looker, don't stand a chance&lt;br /&gt;And he got away with the girls at the back&lt;br /&gt;Looking too hot to dance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A one night hook up&lt;br /&gt;In the streets of teenage life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Signing off~ Probably my last post of the month. I would not be posting anything new for days. So hopefully you guys can wait. Bye.&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/7573270601665293460-888563477065203392?l=ron-garlicemo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ron-garlicemo.blogspot.com/feeds/888563477065203392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ron-garlicemo.blogspot.com/2009/06/updated-290609.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573270601665293460/posts/default/888563477065203392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573270601665293460/posts/default/888563477065203392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ron-garlicemo.blogspot.com/2009/06/updated-290609.html' title='Updated~ 29.06.09'/><author><name>ronn j.y.tan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16960501739950110942</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7573270601665293460.post-4632806188712591389</id><published>2009-06-21T01:51:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-21T02:14:50.823+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Megan Not Mitchell</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DAkI-3K5FIc/Sj0lHrglIiI/AAAAAAAAAO4/9xEPhNS-am0/s1600-h/220px-TransformersMeganFox.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 191px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DAkI-3K5FIc/Sj0lHrglIiI/AAAAAAAAAO4/9xEPhNS-am0/s320/220px-TransformersMeganFox.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349472746254705186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Those Titties!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I just saw from &lt;a href="http://www.stupidityisharmless.blogspot.com/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; that Megan Fox is a man! I just want to voice my opinion. I don't think she is a man. The ****ing person that started this mess better get ready to clean up the mess. "If you point a gun at someone, you better be ready to pull the trigger". Sam Worthington. If not, I'm sure he will be dead in Ashley Tisdale's hot mess. Megan may not be a man but she is officially bisexual. According to her, humans are born to be attracted to both sexes. That's some serious statement from that hottie. I know she's not a man and I hope she isn't. Even if she is, I would still watch Revenge Of The Fallen next week. Retro and perfect woman! Banana Boi signing off. Thanks for reading.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&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/7573270601665293460-4632806188712591389?l=ron-garlicemo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ron-garlicemo.blogspot.com/feeds/4632806188712591389/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ron-garlicemo.blogspot.com/2009/06/those-titties-i-just-saw-from-here-that.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573270601665293460/posts/default/4632806188712591389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573270601665293460/posts/default/4632806188712591389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ron-garlicemo.blogspot.com/2009/06/those-titties-i-just-saw-from-here-that.html' title='Megan Not Mitchell'/><author><name>ronn j.y.tan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16960501739950110942</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DAkI-3K5FIc/Sj0lHrglIiI/AAAAAAAAAO4/9xEPhNS-am0/s72-c/220px-TransformersMeganFox.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7573270601665293460.post-3063819664327891443</id><published>2009-06-14T03:02:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-11T00:25:14.687+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Twisted Love</title><content type='html'>What's up people? I'm back with a poem. It's been more than a month since I last wrote a poem. To the girl in the poem, enjoy. You were my everything until that incident. Anyway, my last three words: &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;I love you&lt;/span&gt;. The title is "Twisted Love". By the way, the things in the poem did not happen in real life. It only symbolises our relationship. Tell me what you think of my poem. Negative comments are welcomed just don't be homophobic. Thank you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I just want to be with you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;And I need you here with me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Cause I don't want to be a fool&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;With you, I would never be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;It's always me plus you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I will tell you one more time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Our feelings from out of the blue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Baby girl you look so fine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Another hour to the beginning of dawn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Every night dreaming about your voice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Always thinking what's our love song&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;But I know there will never be cries&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Your kiss gave me butterflies in my tummy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;When we go on bed, you're just not that good&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;But girl you're still so yummy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Just like my banana, your favourite food&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Sometimes our decisions are counter-productive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;No worries as we know we can fight through&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Honey bunny you're so seductive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;My feelings for you are infinite and true&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Right now, I'm waiting for your phone call&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Preparing for our romantic night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;While you're getting kinky in the mall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Hugging another guy, saying he's your light&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;So Imma leave you with the douchebag&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;While I get steamy with the teachers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;You might end up like the Notre Dame hunchback&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;But girl, you won't see me at the bleachers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;No more..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7573270601665293460-3063819664327891443?l=ron-garlicemo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ron-garlicemo.blogspot.com/feeds/3063819664327891443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ron-garlicemo.blogspot.com/2009/06/twisted-love.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573270601665293460/posts/default/3063819664327891443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573270601665293460/posts/default/3063819664327891443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ron-garlicemo.blogspot.com/2009/06/twisted-love.html' title='Twisted Love'/><author><name>ronn j.y.tan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16960501739950110942</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7573270601665293460.post-8035400963427531180</id><published>2009-06-11T02:42:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T03:16:54.740+08:00</updated><title type='text'>我昰陈继业。</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DAkI-3K5FIc/SjAGi5RL4HI/AAAAAAAAAOk/e4yNNyvahQ0/s1600-h/hy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 304px; height: 172px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DAkI-3K5FIc/SjAGi5RL4HI/AAAAAAAAAOk/e4yNNyvahQ0/s320/hy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345779954247000178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我&lt;span&gt;不&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="tc_sub"&gt;會&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="__tts" onmouseover="SPS.commonLayer.pinyin(this, 'dú');"&gt;读 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="__tts" onmouseover="SPS.commonLayer.pinyin(this, 'Hànyǔ');"&gt;汉语&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; Why? That's cause of my father. When I was a little kid, my mum and dad would quarrel over whether I should or shouldn't go for Chinese Language classes. Eventually, my dad won the argument and he said the language is not important for our future and instead sent me for more school core subject tuitions. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="tc_sub"&gt;倒霉! I regretted not fighting for my rights because now I don't know how to read and write Chinese and that has taken a toll on me my whole life. Anyway, it is also my mum's fault. Well, she did not fight hard enough but I still love her for what she have given to me. Dad too. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="__tts" onmouseover="SPS.commonLayer.pinyin(this, 'bà bà');"&gt;爸爸&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="__tts" onmouseover="SPS.commonLayer.pinyin(this, 'Mǎmǎ');"&gt;马马我&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="tc_sub"&gt;愛&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="tc_sub"&gt;伱/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="tc_sub"&gt;妳. It won't be soon before long. Adios/Adeus. =$)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="tc_link u" href="http://www.nciku.com/search/zh/detail/%E4%B8%BA%E4%BB%80%E4%B9%88/1315917"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;dl class="word_data"&gt;&lt;dt class="word"&gt;&lt;a class="tc_link u" href="http://www.nciku.com/search/zh/detail/%E4%B8%BA%E4%BB%80%E4%B9%88/1315917"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/dt&gt;&lt;/dl&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7573270601665293460-8035400963427531180?l=ron-garlicemo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ron-garlicemo.blogspot.com/feeds/8035400963427531180/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ron-garlicemo.blogspot.com/2009/06/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573270601665293460/posts/default/8035400963427531180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573270601665293460/posts/default/8035400963427531180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ron-garlicemo.blogspot.com/2009/06/blog-post.html' title='我昰陈继业。'/><author><name>ronn j.y.tan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16960501739950110942</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DAkI-3K5FIc/SjAGi5RL4HI/AAAAAAAAAOk/e4yNNyvahQ0/s72-c/hy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7573270601665293460.post-9215658318729666778</id><published>2009-06-09T02:40:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-09T02:58:20.878+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tagged =)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(136, 136, 136);font-family:'century gothic';font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="word-spacing: 2px;font-size:9;" &gt;Tagged by Dylan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(136, 136, 136);font-family:'century gothic';font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="word-spacing: 2px;font-size:9;" &gt;1. Besides your lips , where is the favorite spot to get kissed?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(136, 136, 136);font-family:'century gothic';font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="word-spacing: 2px;font-size:9;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(208, 61, 86);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="letter-spacing: 1px; line-height: 9px; text-transform: uppercase;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;neck =)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(136, 136, 136);font-family:'century gothic';font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="word-spacing: 2px;font-size:9;" &gt;2. How did you feel when you woke up this morning?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(136, 136, 136);font-family:'century gothic';font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="word-spacing: 2px;font-size:9;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(208, 61, 86);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="letter-spacing: 1px; line-height: 9px; text-transform: uppercase;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;sad and down after what happened last night =(&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(136, 136, 136);font-family:'century gothic';font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="word-spacing: 2px;font-size:9;" &gt;3. Who was the last person / people you took a photo with?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(136, 136, 136);font-family:'century gothic';font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="word-spacing: 2px;font-size:9;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(208, 61, 86);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="letter-spacing: 1px; line-height: 9px; text-transform: uppercase;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;jian lin.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(136, 136, 136);font-family:'century gothic';font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="word-spacing: 2px;font-size:9;" &gt;4. Would you consider yourself spoiled?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(136, 136, 136);font-family:'century gothic';font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="word-spacing: 2px;font-size:9;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(208, 61, 86);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="letter-spacing: 1px; line-height: 9px; text-transform: uppercase;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;not at all =)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(136, 136, 136);font-family:'century gothic';font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="word-spacing: 2px;font-size:9;" &gt;5. Will you ever donate blood ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(136, 136, 136);font-family:'century gothic';font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="word-spacing: 2px;font-size:9;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(208, 61, 86);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="letter-spacing: 1px; line-height: 9px; text-transform: uppercase;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;definitely! =)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(136, 136, 136);font-family:'century gothic';font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="word-spacing: 2px;font-size:9;" &gt;6. Have you ever had a best friend who was of the opposite sex?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(136, 136, 136);font-family:'century gothic';font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="word-spacing: 2px;font-size:9;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(208, 61, 86);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="letter-spacing: 1px; line-height: 9px; text-transform: uppercase;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;yeah.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(136, 136, 136);font-family:'century gothic';font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="word-spacing: 2px;font-size:9;" &gt;7. Do you want someone to be dead?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(136, 136, 136);font-family:'century gothic';font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="word-spacing: 2px;font-size:9;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(208, 61, 86);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="letter-spacing: 1px; line-height: 9px; text-transform: uppercase;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;i think so?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(136, 136, 136);font-family:'century gothic';font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="word-spacing: 2px;font-size:9;" &gt;8. What does your last text message say?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(136, 136, 136);font-family:'century gothic';font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="word-spacing: 2px;font-size:9;" &gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(208, 61, 86); letter-spacing: 1px; text-transform: uppercase; line-height: 9px;"&gt; i won't understand you.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(136, 136, 136);font-family:'century gothic';font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="word-spacing: 2px;font-size:9;" &gt;9. What are you thinking right now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(136, 136, 136);font-family:'century gothic';font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="word-spacing: 2px;font-size:9;" &gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(208, 61, 86); letter-spacing: 1px; text-transform: uppercase; line-height: 9px;"&gt;designs for my room.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(136, 136, 136);font-family:'century gothic';font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="word-spacing: 2px;font-size:9;" &gt;10.Do you want someone to be with you right now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(136, 136, 136);font-family:'century gothic';font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="word-spacing: 2px;font-size:9;" &gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(208, 61, 86); letter-spacing: 1px; text-transform: uppercase; line-height: 9px;"&gt;Nope. i have totti.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(136, 136, 136);font-family:'century gothic';font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="word-spacing: 2px;font-size:9;" &gt;11. What was the time you went to bed last night?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(136, 136, 136);font-family:'century gothic';font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="word-spacing: 2px;font-size:9;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(208, 61, 86);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="letter-spacing: 1px; line-height: 9px; text-transform: uppercase;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;1.20am.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(136, 136, 136);font-family:'century gothic';font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="word-spacing: 2px;font-size:9;" &gt;12. Where did you buy the tee you are wearing now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(136, 136, 136);font-family:'century gothic';font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="word-spacing: 2px;font-size:9;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(208, 61, 86);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="letter-spacing: 1px; line-height: 9px; text-transform: uppercase;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;it was a gift from a friend.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(136, 136, 136);font-family:'century gothic';font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="word-spacing: 2px;font-size:9;" &gt;13. Is someone on your mind right now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(136, 136, 136);font-family:'century gothic';font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="word-spacing: 2px;font-size:9;" &gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(208, 61, 86); letter-spacing: 1px; text-transform: uppercase; line-height: 9px;"&gt;yeah! &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(136, 136, 136);font-family:'century gothic';font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="word-spacing: 2px;font-size:9;" &gt;14. Who was the last person(s) who text you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(136, 136, 136);font-family:'century gothic';font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="word-spacing: 2px;font-size:9;" &gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(208, 61, 86); letter-spacing: 1px; text-transform: uppercase; line-height: 9px;"&gt;sing kit&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(136, 136, 136);font-family:'century gothic';font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="word-spacing: 2px;font-size:9;" &gt;TEN Lucky Person to do this quiz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(136, 136, 136);font-family:'century gothic';font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="word-spacing: 2px;font-size:9;" &gt;1.Dylan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(136, 136, 136);font-family:'century gothic';font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="word-spacing: 2px;font-size:9;" &gt;2.Kevin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(136, 136, 136);font-family:'century gothic';font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="word-spacing: 2px;font-size:9;" &gt;3.Nicholas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(136, 136, 136);font-family:'century gothic';font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="word-spacing: 2px;font-size:9;" &gt;4.Siew Thong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(136, 136, 136);font-family:'century gothic';font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="word-spacing: 2px;font-size:9;" &gt;5.Chee Jen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(136, 136, 136);font-family:'century gothic';font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="word-spacing: 2px;font-size:9;" &gt;6.Pooi Joe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(136, 136, 136);font-family:'century gothic';font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="word-spacing: 2px;font-size:9;" &gt;7.Kenny&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(136, 136, 136);font-family:'century gothic';font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="word-spacing: 2px;font-size:9;" &gt;8.Kadine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(136, 136, 136);font-family:'century gothic';font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="word-spacing: 2px;font-size:9;" &gt;9.Xheng Yew&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(136, 136, 136);font-family:'century gothic';font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="word-spacing: 2px;font-size:9;" &gt;10.Elizabeth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(136, 136, 136);font-family:'century gothic';font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="word-spacing: 2px;font-size:9;" &gt;15. Who is no.3 having a relationship with?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(136, 136, 136);font-family:'century gothic';font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="word-spacing: 2px;font-size:9;" &gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(208, 61, 86); letter-spacing: 1px; text-transform: uppercase; line-height: 9px;"&gt;NOBODY at the mo'.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(136, 136, 136);font-family:'century gothic';font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="word-spacing: 2px;font-size:9;" &gt;16. Is no.2 a male or a female?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(136, 136, 136);font-family:'century gothic';font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="word-spacing: 2px;font-size:9;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(208, 61, 86);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="letter-spacing: 1px; line-height: 9px; text-transform: uppercase;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;male.. duh?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(136, 136, 136);font-family:'century gothic';font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="word-spacing: 2px;font-size:9;" &gt;17. If no.4 and no.1 get together , would it be a good?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(136, 136, 136);font-family:'century gothic';font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="word-spacing: 2px;font-size:9;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(208, 61, 86);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="letter-spacing: 1px; line-height: 9px; text-transform: uppercase;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;great! former bestie with current bestie =)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(136, 136, 136);font-family:'century gothic';font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="word-spacing: 2px;font-size:9;" &gt;18. What is no.10 studying about?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(136, 136, 136);font-family:'century gothic';font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="word-spacing: 2px;font-size:9;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(208, 61, 86);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="letter-spacing: 1px; line-height: 9px; text-transform: uppercase;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;don't bother.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(136, 136, 136);font-family:'century gothic';font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="word-spacing: 2px;font-size:9;" &gt;19. When was the last time you chatted with them?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(136, 136, 136);font-family:'century gothic';font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="word-spacing: 2px;font-size:9;" &gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(208, 61, 86); letter-spacing: 1px; text-transform: uppercase; line-height: 9px;"&gt;probably two hours ago.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(136, 136, 136);font-family:'century gothic';font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="word-spacing: 2px;font-size:9;" &gt;20. Is no.4 single?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(136, 136, 136);font-family:'century gothic';font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="word-spacing: 2px;font-size:9;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(208, 61, 86);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="letter-spacing: 1px; line-height: 9px; text-transform: uppercase;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;yes for now.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(136, 136, 136);font-family:'century gothic';font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="word-spacing: 2px;font-size:9;" &gt;21. Say something about no.2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(136, 136, 136);font-family:'century gothic';font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="word-spacing: 2px;font-size:9;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(208, 61, 86);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="letter-spacing: 1px; line-height: 9px; text-transform: uppercase;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;my best boss forever =)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(136, 136, 136);font-family:'century gothic';font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="word-spacing: 2px;font-size:9;" &gt;22. What do you think about no.7 &amp;amp; no.8 being together?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(136, 136, 136);font-family:'century gothic';font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="word-spacing: 2px;font-size:9;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(208, 61, 86);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="letter-spacing: 1px; line-height: 9px; text-transform: uppercase;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;quite impossible.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(136, 136, 136);font-family:'century gothic';font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="word-spacing: 2px;font-size:9;" &gt;23. Describe no.9 .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(136, 136, 136);font-family:'century gothic';font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="word-spacing: 2px;font-size:9;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(208, 61, 86);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="letter-spacing: 1px; line-height: 9px; text-transform: uppercase;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;self-obsessed muscle dude.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(136, 136, 136);font-family:'century gothic';font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="word-spacing: 2px;font-size:9;" &gt;24. What will you do if no.5 n no.7 fight?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(136, 136, 136);font-family:'century gothic';font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="word-spacing: 2px;font-size:9;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(208, 61, 86);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="letter-spacing: 1px; line-height: 9px; text-transform: uppercase;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;talk to them about politics.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(136, 136, 136);font-family:'century gothic';font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="word-spacing: 2px;font-size:9;" &gt;25. Do you like no.1?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(136, 136, 136);font-family:'century gothic';font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="word-spacing: 2px;font-size:9;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(208, 61, 86);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="letter-spacing: 1px; line-height: 9px; text-transform: uppercase;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;of course! his my bestie =)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(208, 61, 86);font-family:'century gothic';font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="letter-spacing: 1px; line-height: 9px; text-transform: uppercase; word-spacing: 2px;font-size:9;" &gt;&lt;b&gt;Finish =)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&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/7573270601665293460-9215658318729666778?l=ron-garlicemo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ron-garlicemo.blogspot.com/feeds/9215658318729666778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ron-garlicemo.blogspot.com/2009/06/tagged.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573270601665293460/posts/default/9215658318729666778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573270601665293460/posts/default/9215658318729666778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ron-garlicemo.blogspot.com/2009/06/tagged.html' title='Tagged =)'/><author><name>ronn j.y.tan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16960501739950110942</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7573270601665293460.post-6965138456709983111</id><published>2009-06-05T08:41:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-05T09:12:53.175+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Three More Months?</title><content type='html'>I'm so jealous of Alex. His house took less than 18 months to complete renovation. He just moved in on the 2nd of June. I can't wait for my house to be completed. The estimated time left is three more months. The renovation already went on for almost two years. During that period, my parents cancelled the initial plan to build a swimming pool. Aww~ Then, they also cancelled the construction of a small futsal court on the lower ground floor. All thanks to the economy problem and my dad's company owe-ing someone else staggering millions. I can't tell the exact amount. Btw, Crest owes my dad a lot of money too. Anyway, the pictures below are of my room. Quite small compared to my brother's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DAkI-3K5FIc/SihuFVvM_PI/AAAAAAAAAOc/XCQI66WKeH8/s1600-h/DSC00213.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DAkI-3K5FIc/SihuFVvM_PI/AAAAAAAAAOc/XCQI66WKeH8/s320/DSC00213.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343641995888622834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DAkI-3K5FIc/SihuFCYxpbI/AAAAAAAAAOU/eYMaQdDLFnU/s1600-h/DSC00212.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DAkI-3K5FIc/SihuFCYxpbI/AAAAAAAAAOU/eYMaQdDLFnU/s320/DSC00212.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343641990694282674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It won't be soon before long~ New ending! Not the gayish xxxx.. Better? Comment.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7573270601665293460-6965138456709983111?l=ron-garlicemo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ron-garlicemo.blogspot.com/feeds/6965138456709983111/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ron-garlicemo.blogspot.com/2009/06/three-more-months.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573270601665293460/posts/default/6965138456709983111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573270601665293460/posts/default/6965138456709983111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ron-garlicemo.blogspot.com/2009/06/three-more-months.html' title='Three More Months?'/><author><name>ronn j.y.tan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16960501739950110942</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DAkI-3K5FIc/SihuFVvM_PI/AAAAAAAAAOc/XCQI66WKeH8/s72-c/DSC00213.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7573270601665293460.post-5589984720980445627</id><published>2009-06-05T01:31:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-05T08:34:07.152+08:00</updated><title type='text'>RT's Back!</title><content type='html'>hey people what up? i couldn't update my blog these few days because my izzi subscription of 365 days finished and i only reloaded them today after it went 11 days overdue. so i'm back. it's 5th of June 2009 and my first post of the month. im bored and can't sleep. it's 1.40 am now. my head is aching because there's a lot going on in my mind at the mo'. only dylan knows why. nothing much these days except a few good news. firstly, i watched terminator salvation with nicholas and dylan at klcc on wednesday. pretty complicating plot. but still a blockbuster right? secondly, i passed my tuition test and therefore, i won't be kicked out of tuition. thirdly, chet vin would be coming back from australia soon. i miss him a lil'. next, i managed to ask someone out on a date. nice! no pictures today. sorry. it's 1.44 am now. so i took 4 minutes to complete this post. thank you for reading. shite! it's 1.45 am now. 5 minutes liao. bye. it won't be soon before long. no x's today. changing my ending now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7573270601665293460-5589984720980445627?l=ron-garlicemo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ron-garlicemo.blogspot.com/feeds/5589984720980445627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ron-garlicemo.blogspot.com/2009/06/g-boys-back.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573270601665293460/posts/default/5589984720980445627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573270601665293460/posts/default/5589984720980445627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ron-garlicemo.blogspot.com/2009/06/g-boys-back.html' title='RT&apos;s Back!'/><author><name>ronn j.y.tan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16960501739950110942</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7573270601665293460.post-2605869606535646297</id><published>2009-05-31T22:46:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T01:35:57.879+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Final Two Days</title><content type='html'>So basically, I'm now posting on the last day of May. I'm gonna cover everything from Saturday and Sunday. Let's start with Saturday.. Usually I would spend my Saturday morning in tuition. But I just quit the tuition so I went to the gym instead. Then, I had to prepare to go to Wendy's birthday thingy at Red Box Karaoke at Low Yat Plaza. I was supposed to sing Poker Face but I chickened out at the last minute. Typical me! The best there was Gi Po. I really meant it! I went there at 2pm and left at 3.30pm because I had to follow Alex who has tuition at 4pm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DAkI-3K5FIc/SiK1BgQF1OI/AAAAAAAAANM/M9eTKIm5LWo/s1600-h/IMG_1511.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DAkI-3K5FIc/SiK1BgQF1OI/AAAAAAAAANM/M9eTKIm5LWo/s320/IMG_1511.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342031145456751842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DAkI-3K5FIc/SiK1C6REEcI/AAAAAAAAANs/tWRlefocf6U/s1600-h/IMG_1512.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DAkI-3K5FIc/SiK1C6REEcI/AAAAAAAAANs/tWRlefocf6U/s320/IMG_1512.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342031169620021698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, I bought my first Everton jersey at BB Plaza. I also bought some badges. Then, I went to the KLCC. On the way there, I met Zhao Jun, Chee Chung and Yoong Chun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DAkI-3K5FIc/SiK1CXPOhNI/AAAAAAAAANc/iDeaKbbGIRQ/s1600-h/IMG_1518.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DAkI-3K5FIc/SiK1CXPOhNI/AAAAAAAAANc/iDeaKbbGIRQ/s320/IMG_1518.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342031160217076946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DAkI-3K5FIc/SiK1Cp1TqYI/AAAAAAAAANk/xqlpoHmWedc/s1600-h/IMG_1517.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DAkI-3K5FIc/SiK1Cp1TqYI/AAAAAAAAANk/xqlpoHmWedc/s320/IMG_1517.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342031165208635778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At night, I watched Everton lose to Chelsea in FA Cup final 2-1. The first person I called was  Kenny. I congratulated him and he thanked me. I don't know why he thanked me though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DAkI-3K5FIc/SiK2kgQ-xFI/AAAAAAAAAN0/dC6VH-dH7ME/s1600-h/chelsea.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 234px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DAkI-3K5FIc/SiK2kgQ-xFI/AAAAAAAAAN0/dC6VH-dH7ME/s320/chelsea.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342032846267532370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not to Sunday which is today. 30 minutes more to June. I didn't do much today. I woke up and played PS2 for a while. I also watched Just My Luck and American Wedding. Boring day~! Went to collect the training passes today in Mid Valley. I also pranked Li Huan by texting and disguising myself as Jezebel. Cool eh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DAkI-3K5FIc/SiK1B2QBa0I/AAAAAAAAANU/SbIQ7Rz2jI0/s1600-h/IMG_1513.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DAkI-3K5FIc/SiK1B2QBa0I/AAAAAAAAANU/SbIQ7Rz2jI0/s320/IMG_1513.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342031151362042690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing else to write about now. Pretty boring weekend! Anyway, enjoy your holidays and relax well. Go hang out with your wang out! xxxxxx&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7573270601665293460-2605869606535646297?l=ron-garlicemo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ron-garlicemo.blogspot.com/feeds/2605869606535646297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ron-garlicemo.blogspot.com/2009/05/final-two-days.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573270601665293460/posts/default/2605869606535646297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573270601665293460/posts/default/2605869606535646297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ron-garlicemo.blogspot.com/2009/05/final-two-days.html' title='Final Two Days'/><author><name>ronn j.y.tan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16960501739950110942</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DAkI-3K5FIc/SiK1BgQF1OI/AAAAAAAAANM/M9eTKIm5LWo/s72-c/IMG_1511.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7573270601665293460.post-7698276725954885876</id><published>2009-05-28T05:30:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-28T20:44:09.841+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Barca Mejor Campeon!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DAkI-3K5FIc/Sh2xX9Ne8wI/AAAAAAAAAMc/Avwlk94sq_U/s1600-h/23a7b5a762cb1c72cbc66ca0ac3258ca.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 166px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DAkI-3K5FIc/Sh2xX9Ne8wI/AAAAAAAAAMc/Avwlk94sq_U/s320/23a7b5a762cb1c72cbc66ca0ac3258ca.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340619758257500930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Messi and Iniesta with the trophy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;No surprise to me at all that Barcelona won the Champions League 2009/09. The final was contested today(local time) at Stadio Olimpico in Rome, Italy. In the semi-finals, Barcelona defeated Chelsea 1-1 through with away goal rules and Man United beat Arsenal 4-1. Today, Barcelona beat Man United 2-0 with goals from either half. In the first half, Eto'o nicked in a goal and in the second half, Xavi managed to find the only Barca man, Messi in the Man United box and Messi just calmly headed the ball into the back of the net with Van Der Sar helpless. Who was the better team? I would say it's Barca. I'm neither a fan of any of the two teams. Congratulations to Pep Guordiola and the Barca players for their efforts and domination of Europe this season. Looking forward to the next season. For now, I would just wait for this Saturday's FA Cup. That's all for now! BARCA are the champions!&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/7573270601665293460-7698276725954885876?l=ron-garlicemo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ron-garlicemo.blogspot.com/feeds/7698276725954885876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ron-garlicemo.blogspot.com/2009/05/barca-mejor-campeon.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573270601665293460/posts/default/7698276725954885876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573270601665293460/posts/default/7698276725954885876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ron-garlicemo.blogspot.com/2009/05/barca-mejor-campeon.html' title='Barca Mejor Campeon!'/><author><name>ronn j.y.tan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16960501739950110942</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DAkI-3K5FIc/Sh2xX9Ne8wI/AAAAAAAAAMc/Avwlk94sq_U/s72-c/23a7b5a762cb1c72cbc66ca0ac3258ca.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7573270601665293460.post-2796371102909486467</id><published>2009-05-26T13:15:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-26T13:41:49.983+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Eurovision Song Contest 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DAkI-3K5FIc/Sht_4K6b9AI/AAAAAAAAAMI/T3xfquPJILE/s1600-h/275px-Eurovision_Song_Contest_2009_logo.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 275px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DAkI-3K5FIc/Sht_4K6b9AI/AAAAAAAAAMI/T3xfquPJILE/s320/275px-Eurovision_Song_Contest_2009_logo.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340002386156712962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year was the first year I followed the Eurovision contest. This contest is an annual music competition held among active member countries of the &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/European_Broadcasting_Union" title="European Broadcasting Union"&gt;European Broadcasting Union&lt;/a&gt;. Sadly, this contest isn't broadcasted in Malaysia. It would have knocked American Idol off the top of my favourtie tv programmes list. This year, the contest was held in Moscow, Russia because the 2008 contest was won by Russia. The finals of the 2009 contest was held on the 16th of May. The winner was Norway's &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Alexander_Rybak"&gt;Alexander Rybak&lt;/a&gt;, now officially my fave singer. This year, he broke the record with the most points rewarded since the contest first started. He was rewarded a record-breaking 387 points compared to the previous 292 points. His winning song, Fairytale, was composed and written by himself. His debut album, Fairytales would be released in Norway first and followed by other European countries. That's it for now. Can't wait for Eurovision 2010! Have a nice day and enjoy! =) xxxxx&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DAkI-3K5FIc/Sht_GZLm_DI/AAAAAAAAAMA/-e1nVcSBvZ8/s1600-h/alexanderrybak.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 265px; height: 272px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DAkI-3K5FIc/Sht_GZLm_DI/AAAAAAAAAMA/-e1nVcSBvZ8/s320/alexanderrybak.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340001530993376306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Eurovision promo pic&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DAkI-3K5FIc/Sht_GU83GvI/AAAAAAAAAL4/IBUsdip_AY4/s1600-h/200px-Alexander_Rybak_during_Eurovision_2009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 222px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DAkI-3K5FIc/Sht_GU83GvI/AAAAAAAAAL4/IBUsdip_AY4/s320/200px-Alexander_Rybak_during_Eurovision_2009.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340001529857776370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Alex after winning&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DAkI-3K5FIc/Sht_GGGmZoI/AAAAAAAAALw/bkEEtwmMDrE/s1600-h/220px-Alexander_Rybak_at_the_Eurovision_press_conference.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 220px; height: 292px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DAkI-3K5FIc/Sht_GGGmZoI/AAAAAAAAALw/bkEEtwmMDrE/s320/220px-Alexander_Rybak_at_the_Eurovision_press_conference.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340001525872092802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Alex with the Norway flag&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7573270601665293460-2796371102909486467?l=ron-garlicemo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ron-garlicemo.blogspot.com/feeds/2796371102909486467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ron-garlicemo.blogspot.com/2009/05/eurovision-song-contest-2009.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573270601665293460/posts/default/2796371102909486467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573270601665293460/posts/default/2796371102909486467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ron-garlicemo.blogspot.com/2009/05/eurovision-song-contest-2009.html' title='Eurovision Song Contest 2009'/><author><name>ronn j.y.tan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16960501739950110942</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DAkI-3K5FIc/Sht_4K6b9AI/AAAAAAAAAMI/T3xfquPJILE/s72-c/275px-Eurovision_Song_Contest_2009_logo.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7573270601665293460.post-1950622926563166788</id><published>2009-05-25T21:28:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-25T21:38:43.689+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Why Malaysian Government insists on using English for math and science?</title><content type='html'>This is because the whole world uses the language as an information and/or technology language. How dangerous it will be if we try to use Bahasa, especially in school. See example below:-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hardware = barangkeras&lt;br /&gt;Software = baranglembut&lt;br /&gt;Joystick = batang gembira&lt;br /&gt;Plug and Play = cucuk dan main&lt;br /&gt;Port = lubang&lt;br /&gt;Server = pelayan&lt;br /&gt;Client = pelanggan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Try to translate this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ENGLISH:&lt;br /&gt;That server gives a plug and play service to the client using either hardware or software joystick. The joystick goes into the port of the client.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now in BAHASA:&lt;br /&gt;Pelayan itu memberi pelanggannya layanan cucuk dan main dengan menggunakan batang gembira jenis keras atau lembut. Batang gembira itu akan dimasukkan ke dalam lubang pelanggan. Source:&lt;a href="http://cheejen-ayertawarian.blogspot.com/2009/05/why-malaysian-government-insists-on.html"&gt;Chee Jen. &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for reading. xxxxxx&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7573270601665293460-1950622926563166788?l=ron-garlicemo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ron-garlicemo.blogspot.com/feeds/1950622926563166788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ron-garlicemo.blogspot.com/2009/05/why-malaysian-government-insists-on.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573270601665293460/posts/default/1950622926563166788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573270601665293460/posts/default/1950622926563166788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ron-garlicemo.blogspot.com/2009/05/why-malaysian-government-insists-on.html' title='Why Malaysian Government insists on using English for math and science?'/><author><name>ronn j.y.tan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16960501739950110942</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7573270601665293460.post-7414433772449334277</id><published>2009-05-21T17:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-21T17:56:40.235+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kris Da' Winner</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DAkI-3K5FIc/ShUlJMqHdkI/AAAAAAAAAKw/S2KLgl2ii7o/s1600-h/21018070.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 281px; height: 211px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DAkI-3K5FIc/ShUlJMqHdkI/AAAAAAAAAKw/S2KLgl2ii7o/s320/21018070.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338213773264516674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kris Allen won the American Idol 2009 season. NO!no... Not that I'm not happy but it was quite a surprise to many of us. Lots are rooting for Lamb to win the crown. Anyway, hope he releases a nice album for us to listen to. I can't wait to hear how Adam's album will sound. In my opi, I think the reason Adam didn't win was because he came out of the closet to reveal he is gay. Too bad for him! Well, congratz Kris Allen. Love ya...xxxxxx&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7573270601665293460-7414433772449334277?l=ron-garlicemo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ron-garlicemo.blogspot.com/feeds/7414433772449334277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ron-garlicemo.blogspot.com/2009/05/kris-da-winner.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573270601665293460/posts/default/7414433772449334277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573270601665293460/posts/default/7414433772449334277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ron-garlicemo.blogspot.com/2009/05/kris-da-winner.html' title='Kris Da&apos; Winner'/><author><name>ronn j.y.tan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16960501739950110942</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DAkI-3K5FIc/ShUlJMqHdkI/AAAAAAAAAKw/S2KLgl2ii7o/s72-c/21018070.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7573270601665293460.post-2954284773518981766</id><published>2009-05-19T21:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-19T22:17:10.350+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lamb Is Damned</title><content type='html'>Yo! What up ma' readers? It's been a day since I last wrote a post on my blog. I'm not going to post a blog every single day. Today I was bored so I have decided to post something here. This is my first post with a title in a long time. In the morning, a mate of mine told me about some Adam Lambert gay pictures. She just spoke about that out of nowhere. She told me to search 'adam lambert gay'. I just did that just before I wrote this post. In case you are wondering, Lamb refers to Adam Lambert. Well, before I get to my topic, I wanna urged you to support Lamb eventhough we can't vote for him here. Sadly... &lt;br /&gt;So, most of you should have already known Adam Lambert is a homosexual or a bisexual, whatever. I hope that will not change your perception of him. He is talented, can sing, dance, honest and has great legs(saw that somewhere!). Then, some girls may be diappointed but too bad. Yeah I know. I ain;t gonna post no pictures of Lamb here. Just go search the keywords stated above and look for the pics. Thanks. Sorry for any offence which are unintentional. xxxxxx&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7573270601665293460-2954284773518981766?l=ron-garlicemo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ron-garlicemo.blogspot.com/feeds/2954284773518981766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ron-garlicemo.blogspot.com/2009/05/lamb-is-damned.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573270601665293460/posts/default/2954284773518981766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573270601665293460/posts/default/2954284773518981766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ron-garlicemo.blogspot.com/2009/05/lamb-is-damned.html' title='Lamb Is Damned'/><author><name>ronn j.y.tan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16960501739950110942</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7573270601665293460.post-3688824097777285922</id><published>2009-05-18T19:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-18T21:46:59.179+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>been receiving comments by friends saying my blog has changed from nice to lame. dylan said that my blog became lame because i included lots of 'kor kor' in my posts. i'm just sticking with reality. i don't want to run away from what is real and true. well, i'll update fully later in the night. i have to go now. sorry for the disappointment. i also wanna thank my primary school friends calvin, kevin, kadine, arvind, giri, jing wai. bryan and phui kei as well as my current friends in stella maris for being my friends and reading my blog. thank you...! peace...! xxxxxx&lt;br /&gt;---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;i'm back to complete my post. well, i just wanna fix some stuff that's being generating negative comments. so, firstly, i will try not to include a lot of 'kor kor'. secondly, i will not be so gay. thirdly, i will stop acting lala and using lala slangs. anyway, let's talk about today. pretty good day in school. well, since i am in the editorial board, i get to skip some classes today because photography sessions are being held today. well, the board members took some candid pics. pretty weird! i ain't wanna show the pictures but i'll post it here anyway. after school, i went to maulana with kent and david. some of my friends didnt show up when they were the ones who asked us to go there. they are duncan, kevin and leo. well, when i got home. guess what!? i got a sms from my crush. she rejected me! but im fine with it. that does not mean i'm gay though. see! no sign of lala at all! happy, folks? support adam lambert please! don't know who? watch american idol please. by the way, according to readers, the best no.1 hit of 2008 is 'Love In This Club' by Usher.&lt;br /&gt;below are the pictures:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DAkI-3K5FIc/ShFlI7N5jvI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/HI7DbXGGXiQ/s1600-h/n621438115_1706676_6107091.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DAkI-3K5FIc/ShFlI7N5jvI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/HI7DbXGGXiQ/s320/n621438115_1706676_6107091.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337158237420097266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;group pic!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DAkI-3K5FIc/ShFlIsfEy2I/AAAAAAAAAJ0/KKu-RvgJpJI/s1600-h/n621438115_1706694_8247381.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DAkI-3K5FIc/ShFlIsfEy2I/AAAAAAAAAJ0/KKu-RvgJpJI/s320/n621438115_1706694_8247381.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337158233465604962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ima' pimp!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DAkI-3K5FIc/ShFlIb2n6iI/AAAAAAAAAJs/f_pQuf6xBxU/s1600-h/n621438115_1706698_3579968.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DAkI-3K5FIc/ShFlIb2n6iI/AAAAAAAAAJs/f_pQuf6xBxU/s320/n621438115_1706698_3579968.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337158229000972834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;supposed to be a train&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DAkI-3K5FIc/ShFlIbN-veI/AAAAAAAAAJc/n6OVrsFLG9c/s1600-h/s621438115_1706685_3951620.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 130px; height: 97px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DAkI-3K5FIc/ShFlIbN-veI/AAAAAAAAAJc/n6OVrsFLG9c/s320/s621438115_1706685_3951620.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337158228830502370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;eli and i &gt;lala&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7573270601665293460-3688824097777285922?l=ron-garlicemo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ron-garlicemo.blogspot.com/feeds/3688824097777285922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ron-garlicemo.blogspot.com/2009/05/been-receiving-comments-by-friends.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573270601665293460/posts/default/3688824097777285922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573270601665293460/posts/default/3688824097777285922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ron-garlicemo.blogspot.com/2009/05/been-receiving-comments-by-friends.html' title=''/><author><name>ronn j.y.tan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16960501739950110942</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DAkI-3K5FIc/ShFlI7N5jvI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/HI7DbXGGXiQ/s72-c/n621438115_1706676_6107091.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7573270601665293460.post-3196550413832998322</id><published>2009-05-17T01:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T01:43:39.772+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>another stupid day....! in the morning, my mum scolded me because i didnt want to go to tuition. then, i went to register for class at kasturi. my dad gave me rm200 for nothing. i wanted to spend it at mid valley but i made the right decision not to. i spent the rest of the afternoon playing ps2 and watching astro-on-demand. haih... so bored. i simply sms everyone today. i wasted so much money on texting. my posssible girlfriend candidate was the one i texted with the most and my kor kor was second.&lt;br /&gt;at night my kor kor scolded me cause i kacau him study. haih... poor thing lor... kena scold so much... then my daddy scolded me also cause i accidentally changed the channel. everton beat west ham 3-1 with saha scoring twice and yobo once. now everton are fifth already. i miss my kor kor and my friends. only two days didnt see them already feel like two months. haih... tomorrow got japanese class... then go mid valley watch angels vs demons with jian lin and kenneth. too bad my kor kor cant go. never mind lor... and i hope kevin and zachary succeed in their lives. peace! xxxxx&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7573270601665293460-3196550413832998322?l=ron-garlicemo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ron-garlicemo.blogspot.com/feeds/3196550413832998322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ron-garlicemo.blogspot.com/2009/05/another-stupid-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573270601665293460/posts/default/3196550413832998322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573270601665293460/posts/default/3196550413832998322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ron-garlicemo.blogspot.com/2009/05/another-stupid-day.html' title=''/><author><name>ronn j.y.tan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16960501739950110942</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7573270601665293460.post-3207572976156087536</id><published>2009-05-14T17:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T17:48:57.547+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Trust Me...!</title><content type='html'>Marco Materazzi was once an Everton player kay? To those who did not believe me, I'm so sorry for you. Click this link to read for more info:---&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Marco_Materazzi"&gt;Here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, have fun.... That's all for now. xxxxxx&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7573270601665293460-3207572976156087536?l=ron-garlicemo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ron-garlicemo.blogspot.com/feeds/3207572976156087536/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ron-garlicemo.blogspot.com/2009/05/trust-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573270601665293460/posts/default/3207572976156087536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573270601665293460/posts/default/3207572976156087536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ron-garlicemo.blogspot.com/2009/05/trust-me.html' title='Trust Me...!'/><author><name>ronn j.y.tan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16960501739950110942</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7573270601665293460.post-4110152719526072386</id><published>2009-05-10T08:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T01:50:30.422+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yesterday, the word itself sucks. It was a really frustrating day yesterday. Firstly, I got scolded by my mum for not wanting to go to tuition. But as usual, she does not stay angry with me for a long time. Next, I waited for Wing Hong and Sing Kit to come to my house. I told them to walk to my house but they waited at the station. Haiyo... But everything's good after that. Since my mum did not allow me to go out yesterday, I forced Wing Hong to lie to my mum that I'm going to his house but the fact is, we went to Mid Valley. When we reached KTM station liao, a girl in black shirt approached us. She said all sort of things like "Are you Malaysian? I thought you are Singaporean. You all so fashionable. Where are you going? Wa. Go watch movie wear so fashionable. Go find girlfriend?" Well, all she wanted was us to donate to a sick baby who is currently in need of funds to operate his hand. We were asked to donate RM10 each. We donated lor. Then, she asked us to donate another RM8. I asked Hong to donated RM5 and I donated RM3 only. Then that is settled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We used a really new KTM train. The entrance gap quite big. Some Malay guy fell into the hole. Luckily, there is people to help him. Settled! Then when we arrived at MV, we were approached by a fat gigantic lady. She wanted us to donate. Again! Hong and I managed to escape but David couldn't. He ended donating another RM10. Well, from RM32, he now has RM12. Haiyo... Then, while David was still with the lady, we approached by a lady in green. She wanted to give us a free goodie bag. I pretended to have a phone call and I went away. Hong ended up taking the goodie bag but he has to draw a card. The card says '"Laugh For 5 seconds". He did it in 3. But he got his picture taken. He got a free can of soya bean. Settled!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haiyo... Don't ffk again la, Alex and Eric. We went straight to GSC to buy tickets for Coming Soon. We managed to buy the tickets and we passed the first level. We bought the last three tickets. Then, we went to McD and as usual, I got to pay for most of it. I even paid fully for my koko(David). Then the time is now. Time for level 2. David passed first. Clear. I passed. Clear. Hong passed. Caught! Haiyo... Now we can't watch Coming Soon. This wouldn't have happened in Pavilion. We are underage so we can't go in. They allow us to refund this time. We ended up changing to Star Trek. We were so frustrated. We only had the first row. So no choice. The movie overall was nice. Not bad la. I learned that space is the final frontier. Then before going home, I went to look for Zachary's bottle but to no avail. So we went home. Then Hong ask me why are they police in KTM. He answered himself. He said to prevent upskirt. Lame right!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Conclusion, it is a frustrating day. But everything ended decently. Anyway, thanks for reading. Btw, my friend have decided to forgive me and are now friends again. xxxxxx&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7573270601665293460-4110152719526072386?l=ron-garlicemo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ron-garlicemo.blogspot.com/feeds/4110152719526072386/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ron-garlicemo.blogspot.com/2009/05/frustration.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573270601665293460/posts/default/4110152719526072386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573270601665293460/posts/default/4110152719526072386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ron-garlicemo.blogspot.com/2009/05/frustration.html' title=''/><author><name>ronn j.y.tan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16960501739950110942</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7573270601665293460.post-6570876722938528371</id><published>2009-05-10T07:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-10T08:25:18.695+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Friend Chronicles # ++1- Kevin Edward Gomez</title><content type='html'>"When you walked through the door, it was clear to me. You’re the one they adore, who they came to see. You’re a track star, boss. Everybody wants you. Track Check! Who can really blame you. We're the ones who made you."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;*Disclaimer: I do own Kevin Edward Gomez and no harm or offence is intended in this post.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;May 19 1993&lt;/span&gt;- Kevin E.Gomez, now 16, was born. Hmmn... Why was he born? Easy. He will be the reason our school will reach the next level. However, he only has 18 months left and that's a short time in academic year. Everyone is backing him. Up your hands, up your hands, up your hands now. Cause you can, cause you can, cause you can yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Personality-&lt;/span&gt; Arrogant(in a good way). He is humble and eventhough he treats me like a freakin SLAVE, I don't mind. He's forever my best boss forever(bff). He's not self-centered at all because he always care about others. Not at all sensitive, he gets angry easily sometimes. Maybe not angry, just frustrated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Interests-&lt;/span&gt; He likes songs like Whatever You Like by T.I., Miss Independent by Ne-Yo and oldies like The Boxer. You get the picture eh? Next, his fave soccer team is Barcelona from Spain. Barcelona just beat Chelsea in the CL, so he's like the happiest man in da whole world now. He boast about Barca alot but that's cause he has facts to back him up. True! I've got no idea who his favourite b-ball team is, but I think it's Boston Celtics. Am I wrong? Tell me. Celtics are currently in the play-offs right? LOLILOL! No iDeA. He likes sports a lot. His fave tennis player is Rafael Nadal. The world No.1 who has achieved so much at the age of 24, I think. He looks up to Maurice Green as inspiration in his bid to win 5 gold medals. 5! Wow! No one has done it in the school but I know he can. Maybe not but yeah, he will try.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Hobbies-&lt;/span&gt; Working out in gym, acting, making fun of people, play tennis, play basketball, play soccer, reading articles on Internet, a lil' singing and slaving people. SASH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Below are some serious shit pictures:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DAkI-3K5FIc/SgYeNSn0ozI/AAAAAAAAAHs/JezTeSaW1W8/s1600-h/05-05-09_1329.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DAkI-3K5FIc/SgYeNSn0ozI/AAAAAAAAAHs/JezTeSaW1W8/s320/05-05-09_1329.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333984022352929586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The usual long middle finder&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DAkI-3K5FIc/SgYd-H9oSTI/AAAAAAAAAHk/6Y3V9wUt1Fs/s1600-h/20-04-09_0914.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DAkI-3K5FIc/SgYd-H9oSTI/AAAAAAAAAHk/6Y3V9wUt1Fs/s320/20-04-09_0914.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333983761793567026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Looking all decent&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DAkI-3K5FIc/SgYd-M5ogdI/AAAAAAAAAHc/_SWmlCwGCLs/s1600-h/IMG_1426.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DAkI-3K5FIc/SgYd-M5ogdI/AAAAAAAAAHc/_SWmlCwGCLs/s320/IMG_1426.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333983763118981586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Taxi should have knocked him&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7573270601665293460-6570876722938528371?l=ron-garlicemo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ron-garlicemo.blogspot.com/feeds/6570876722938528371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ron-garlicemo.blogspot.com/2009/05/friend-chronicles-1-kevin-edward-gomez.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573270601665293460/posts/default/6570876722938528371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573270601665293460/posts/default/6570876722938528371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ron-garlicemo.blogspot.com/2009/05/friend-chronicles-1-kevin-edward-gomez.html' title='Friend Chronicles # ++1- Kevin Edward Gomez'/><author><name>ronn j.y.tan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16960501739950110942</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DAkI-3K5FIc/SgYeNSn0ozI/AAAAAAAAAHs/JezTeSaW1W8/s72-c/05-05-09_1329.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7573270601665293460.post-2616830585257444322</id><published>2009-05-09T08:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-09T08:53:14.311+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rihanna NUDE?... OMG!</title><content type='html'>I was scrolling through my favourite teen site, &lt;a href="http://oceanup.com/"&gt;Oceanup.com&lt;/a&gt; when I saw something surprising. The title was 'RIHANNA NAKED PICTURES LEAKED'. Damn it! Please do not go see it. I won't because I respect her. Anyway, the picture was taken back when she was still with Chris Brown. Well, if you want to see, follow this link: &lt;a href="http://www.oceanup.com/2009/05/rihanna-naked-pictures-leaked.html"&gt;here. &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I really hope this post wouldn't be the source of controversies. Damn it! I really beg you guys not to see it. Especially the racist ones. Thanks. xxxxx&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7573270601665293460-2616830585257444322?l=ron-garlicemo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ron-garlicemo.blogspot.com/feeds/2616830585257444322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ron-garlicemo.blogspot.com/2009/05/rihanna-nude-omg.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573270601665293460/posts/default/2616830585257444322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573270601665293460/posts/default/2616830585257444322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ron-garlicemo.blogspot.com/2009/05/rihanna-nude-omg.html' title='Rihanna NUDE?... OMG!'/><author><name>ronn j.y.tan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16960501739950110942</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7573270601665293460.post-5100434750425589629</id><published>2009-05-07T22:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-07T23:00:37.357+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Friend Chronicles #3- Wong Chet Vin</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DAkI-3K5FIc/SgL1Kveb9vI/AAAAAAAAAGs/J4TKCltFhME/s1600-h/n1060085284_86425_169.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DAkI-3K5FIc/SgL1Kveb9vI/AAAAAAAAAGs/J4TKCltFhME/s320/n1060085284_86425_169.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333094473651713778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;With Hong and Pak Lah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DAkI-3K5FIc/SgL1KUTCC9I/AAAAAAAAAGk/jbAXRsyK4TI/s1600-h/05-05-09_1550.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 256px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DAkI-3K5FIc/SgL1KUTCC9I/AAAAAAAAAGk/jbAXRsyK4TI/s320/05-05-09_1550.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333094466356120530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yummy yummy filling tummy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;What is his English name de ar? Anyone knows ar? Jay or Sky? I think it's Jay de lor. Anyway, I'm only doing this on request de okok? So, Wong Chet Vin is someone I knew since 2006 until now. Eventhough he always bully me and call me dog(in Cantonese la), we have remained really good friends. That's because everyone who knows me knows that I don't get angry easily.&lt;br /&gt;Chets and I usually walk together after school sometimes straight to Masjid Jamek or sometimes we go Puduraya first de lor. So fun... Wakakaka... We always do stupid stuff together. To me, he's a really kind-hearted person lor. Because ar... he always help me when I in trouble de.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, he owes me RM15 and don't seem to want to pay me back but it's alright. Just make sure he don't lend anymore from me. Well, he likes to bully the girls de. For example, Wendy-san, Pooi Yee-san and somemore de. Well, judge him yourself lor. Enjoy... xxxxxx&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DAkI-3K5FIc/SgL1KQCn-UI/AAAAAAAAAGc/EPnrL0Gr05M/s1600-h/05-05-09_1624.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 256px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DAkI-3K5FIc/SgL1KQCn-UI/AAAAAAAAAGc/EPnrL0Gr05M/s320/05-05-09_1624.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333094465213561154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Poserholic!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DAkI-3K5FIc/SgL1KLUNhvI/AAAAAAAAAGU/4wi9uNFyYVg/s1600-h/05-05-09_1635.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 256px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DAkI-3K5FIc/SgL1KLUNhvI/AAAAAAAAAGU/4wi9uNFyYVg/s320/05-05-09_1635.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333094463945148146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Chets &amp;amp; The Rubber&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7573270601665293460-5100434750425589629?l=ron-garlicemo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ron-garlicemo.blogspot.com/feeds/5100434750425589629/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ron-garlicemo.blogspot.com/2009/05/friend-chronicles-3-wong-chet-vin.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573270601665293460/posts/default/5100434750425589629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573270601665293460/posts/default/5100434750425589629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ron-garlicemo.blogspot.com/2009/05/friend-chronicles-3-wong-chet-vin.html' title='Friend Chronicles #3- Wong Chet Vin'/><author><name>ronn j.y.tan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16960501739950110942</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DAkI-3K5FIc/SgL1Kveb9vI/AAAAAAAAAGs/J4TKCltFhME/s72-c/n1060085284_86425_169.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7573270601665293460.post-6941991257369559122</id><published>2009-05-05T22:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-05T22:52:03.064+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Mum's 52nd B'Day</title><content type='html'>My mother celebrated her birthday last Saturday. Her brithday was last Sunday though. Anyway, we celebrated her birthday at Imperial Place or also known as Tai Thong. The restaurant's located in near Armada Hotel. Hmmn... okayy... the food is cool... from sharksfin soup to raw prawn to Peking duck. Walao! I damn happy. I seldom get to eat this kind of food de. Then because my mum of birthday de ar then I get to eat jor. Super nice lor. But the bill very expensive lor. But my family no need to pay wor. Wakakaka... Phew right? Below ar is much pictures from the dinner de:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DAkI-3K5FIc/SgBRgV1QjBI/AAAAAAAAAGE/5-MGcBJYzFk/s1600-h/IMG_1478.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DAkI-3K5FIc/SgBRgV1QjBI/AAAAAAAAAGE/5-MGcBJYzFk/s320/IMG_1478.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332351574864858130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mum and Dad&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DAkI-3K5FIc/SgBRgFuNQSI/AAAAAAAAAF8/SzUn37DGLBk/s1600-h/IMG_1475.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DAkI-3K5FIc/SgBRgFuNQSI/AAAAAAAAAF8/SzUn37DGLBk/s320/IMG_1475.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332351570540314914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cousins Ming Jia and Nicole&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DAkI-3K5FIc/SgBRf4KCgPI/AAAAAAAAAF0/fEpXsh5wCX8/s1600-h/IMG_1471.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DAkI-3K5FIc/SgBRf4KCgPI/AAAAAAAAAF0/fEpXsh5wCX8/s320/IMG_1471.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332351566898954482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Me with mum on my right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DAkI-3K5FIc/SgBReEqKdHI/AAAAAAAAAFs/BkbZSGx0n4U/s1600-h/IMG_1466.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DAkI-3K5FIc/SgBReEqKdHI/AAAAAAAAAFs/BkbZSGx0n4U/s320/IMG_1466.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332351535895180402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My whole family&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DAkI-3K5FIc/SgBRdjbKZQI/AAAAAAAAAFk/bEVRab2toYE/s1600-h/IMG_1465.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DAkI-3K5FIc/SgBRdjbKZQI/AAAAAAAAAFk/bEVRab2toYE/s320/IMG_1465.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332351526973891842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Again!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nice hor? good day to you la... the ending this post liao... xxxxx&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7573270601665293460-6941991257369559122?l=ron-garlicemo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ron-garlicemo.blogspot.com/feeds/6941991257369559122/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ron-garlicemo.blogspot.com/2009/05/my-mums-52nd-bday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573270601665293460/posts/default/6941991257369559122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573270601665293460/posts/default/6941991257369559122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ron-garlicemo.blogspot.com/2009/05/my-mums-52nd-bday.html' title='My Mum&apos;s 52nd B&apos;Day'/><author><name>ronn j.y.tan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16960501739950110942</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DAkI-3K5FIc/SgBRgV1QjBI/AAAAAAAAAGE/5-MGcBJYzFk/s72-c/IMG_1478.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7573270601665293460.post-526228472509079107</id><published>2009-05-04T01:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T16:53:42.946+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Best Mates =)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;So, after the really dumb controversy, I will stop using 'O' in capital like my friend does. It had been two days since I last wrote a post in my blog. I could have done it yesterday but I was so busy with preparations for my mum's birthday party where I got quarter-drunk. Blame it on the alcohol! Anyway, I had a really weird dream last night. Everything was bad in the dream from... Wait! Deja Vu! I had a dream that I'm doing this post a few years ago. Believe it! Okay... Back to last nights dream. Everything was bad from my mother passing away to me being stabbed and robbed and my friend resigning as chief commisioner police. I was screaming throughout the whole dream. Boom Boom Pow!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I thought of my friends today during Japanese class and I have decided to make a poem on my best friends. Well, I got most of the ideas during shower. So, enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;This is where it won't end.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;They are what the Heavens sent.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;The most pure is still there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Their lives, sincere.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;You got Kevin G.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Who thinks he is the man.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Sometimes I find it quite hard to understand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Serious shit!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;You got Xheng Yew.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Who has the six packs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;But sometimes I wonder why he has to wear those big specs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Suddenly only!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Here comes Zachary.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;The best footballer in the world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Now in a quest to find the right girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Just jokes!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Then there is Dylan Mike.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;He's the vanilla topping of them all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Damn! I want to be as tall.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;NO!no...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Standing O for Nicholas G!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Plays the b-ball like no one else.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Man! He's so fond of himself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Nel Shern!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Likes to be called Handsome.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Hmmn, I guess him being in my poem is just random.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Yamashite!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;Next, you have Kenny.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;Is he really balding?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;The world is so praying.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;What!?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;You got PJ!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;I've got no idea what his height is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;He only deserves a Butterscotch fist.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;Kidding!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;That's the end of my poem! Thanks for reading. xxxxxx&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7573270601665293460-526228472509079107?l=ron-garlicemo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ron-garlicemo.blogspot.com/feeds/526228472509079107/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ron-garlicemo.blogspot.com/2009/05/my-best-mates.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573270601665293460/posts/default/526228472509079107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573270601665293460/posts/default/526228472509079107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ron-garlicemo.blogspot.com/2009/05/my-best-mates.html' title='My Best Mates =)'/><author><name>ronn j.y.tan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16960501739950110942</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7573270601665293460.post-4181884595219801476</id><published>2009-05-01T22:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-01T22:53:16.470+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Closed Down!</title><content type='html'>hey sOrry guys! if yOu are wOndering why all the pOsts are in april, it's because my previOus blOg has been screwed up my me myself. i wOke up sO early in the mOrning tO update my blOg but as i was bOred with the blOg skin, i changed it. but unlucky me! all the gadgets disappeared. even my preciOus well respOnsed pOll was gOne!&lt;br /&gt;i was sO depressed and sad that I shOuted at anyOne whO talked tO me. even my mum. i tried tO call my bestie, dylan but he was still asleep. so I tried my cOusin and he managed tO calm me dOwn by asking me tO give his compilatiOn cd a name. it's called fOrnO affectiOn.&lt;br /&gt;in the afternOon, i went tO yOong chun's hOuse with jian lin. we played basketball under the hOt sun. i managed to scOre 4 times including a 3 pOinter and a curl frOm the right. well, jian lin and i lOst despite the game being cOntested On a 2-On-1 basis. seriOus shit! then after the game, i was tOld tO lie tO yc's mum that my mum will be sending us tO mid valley. it's a lie sO we had tO gO by taxi. as usual, i paid fOr the taxi fare.&lt;br /&gt;watched x-men Origins. it was superbly stupid. i mean ryan reynOlds perfOrmance is the Only One that is alright apart frOm hugh jackman.&lt;br /&gt;anyway, i knOw my blOg is lame nOw sO bear with it until i change the layOuts. sOrry. xxxxxx&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7573270601665293460-4181884595219801476?l=ron-garlicemo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ron-garlicemo.blogspot.com/feeds/4181884595219801476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ron-garlicemo.blogspot.com/2009/05/closed-down.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573270601665293460/posts/default/4181884595219801476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573270601665293460/posts/default/4181884595219801476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ron-garlicemo.blogspot.com/2009/05/closed-down.html' title='Closed Down!'/><author><name>ronn j.y.tan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16960501739950110942</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7573270601665293460.post-3093451770219090910</id><published>2009-05-01T08:46:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-01T08:46:41.117+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Various News 30.04.2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Sports Annual Meet, the 13th time. As usual, the dominance has returned to Luke(blue) house year after year. One of the biggest surprise is that only John's(red) Youth Delevopment is doing so well compared to the other three houses. Final result: 1.Luke 2. John 3. Matthew 4. Mark. Congratulations to all the winners especially to &lt;a href="http://crosskgzatyourownrisk.blogspot.com/"&gt;Kevin Edward Gomez&lt;/a&gt; who won gold for 100M in Division 1 and silver for 400M in Division 1 too. Look out for him as he is the new star. For more info, go &lt;a href="http://oversizedhippo.blogspot.com/2009/04/sports-annual-meet.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Paul Blart: Mall Cop starring Kevin James, who also starred in Hitch will definitely be a commercial success everywhere around the world. I watched the movie with some friends earlier in the day and I'm happy with what I saw. The comedy is what made it awesome despite some really fictional reality-defying scenes. Overall, I will rate it like 8 out of 10. Hope you readers watch the movie if you have not.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Is it true that you don't have anyone to talk to and feeling very bored? If then, head on to play some really nice online games. Not Dota or &lt;a href="http://maple.asiasoftsea.net/?&amp;amp;z="&gt;Maple Story&lt;/a&gt; but games like Audition and &lt;a href="http://o2jam.e-games.com.ph/index.asp"&gt;O2 Jam&lt;/a&gt; and also &lt;a href="http://www.habbo.com/"&gt;Habbo&lt;/a&gt; as well as &lt;a href="http://www.neopets.com/"&gt;Neopets&lt;/a&gt;. I've played them all and I think they are really sufficient in cheering you up. So think wise people. Peace out. xxxxxx &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7573270601665293460-3093451770219090910?l=ron-garlicemo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ron-garlicemo.blogspot.com/feeds/3093451770219090910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ron-garlicemo.blogspot.com/2009/04/various-news-30042009.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573270601665293460/posts/default/3093451770219090910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573270601665293460/posts/default/3093451770219090910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ron-garlicemo.blogspot.com/2009/04/various-news-30042009.html' title='Various News 30.04.2009'/><author><name>ronn j.y.tan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16960501739950110942</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7573270601665293460.post-5106836553999112164</id><published>2009-05-01T08:44:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-01T08:46:14.862+08:00</updated><title type='text'>blOg pOst... *kent style*</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;aiyO! nOthing to write abOut tOday. sO just read my friend's blOg, whO scOlds me all the time, the #1 and Only hu xheng yew. his retarded pOst on famOus amOs cOokies caught my attentiOn. well, cause i'm part of it lOr. haiya... really gOt nOthing to say jOr. apart frOm i dOn't like guys and i'm nOt gay and i alsO dOn't like kent. bibO!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7573270601665293460-5106836553999112164?l=ron-garlicemo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ron-garlicemo.blogspot.com/feeds/5106836553999112164/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ron-garlicemo.blogspot.com/2009/04/blog-post-kent-style.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573270601665293460/posts/default/5106836553999112164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573270601665293460/posts/default/5106836553999112164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ron-garlicemo.blogspot.com/2009/04/blog-post-kent-style.html' title='blOg pOst... *kent style*'/><author><name>ronn j.y.tan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16960501739950110942</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7573270601665293460.post-849289979856535076</id><published>2009-05-01T08:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-02T00:03:21.195+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Hate Kent!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a name="2406546438449458646"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="PostTitle"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DAkI-3K5FIc/SfXHCagLK9I/AAAAAAAAAEM/ILn4qK5HY1Q/s1600-h/20-04-09_0916.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 256px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DAkI-3K5FIc/SfXHCagLK9I/AAAAAAAAAEM/ILn4qK5HY1Q/s320/20-04-09_0916.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329384578350787538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;On the floor with my bag&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DAkI-3K5FIc/SfXHCWTfyHI/AAAAAAAAAEE/Jf-64BrgHGo/s1600-h/20-04-09_0940.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 256px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DAkI-3K5FIc/SfXHCWTfyHI/AAAAAAAAAEE/Jf-64BrgHGo/s320/20-04-09_0940.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329384577223870578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Not cool!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;STUPID BOY!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Xheng Yew&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;also known as&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Kent&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;is one of my best friends. Weird huh? We just became really good friends like three weeks ago so I don't know much about him. I think I saw somewhere in the net that some girl said that Kent is the most handsome in Form 4. I can neither agree nor deny that. Xheng Yew's birthday is in November, I think. He always scold me for no reason then when I'm angry, he will say "Walao!". Apart from that, he's very good to me and I think he treats me like a child. Just my opinion! Whatever it is, he is my good friend and he just spoke to me on MSN. Cool! Judge him yourself people. By the way, I just argued with him on MSN. That's the reason the title of this post is called 'I Hate Kent!'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DAkI-3K5FIc/SfXHCIZuuBI/AAAAAAAAAD8/L4y0CxrQD8g/s1600-h/20-04-09_0937.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 256px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DAkI-3K5FIc/SfXHCIZuuBI/AAAAAAAAAD8/L4y0CxrQD8g/s320/20-04-09_0937.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329384573491918866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cool!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DAkI-3K5FIc/SfXHCKat7kI/AAAAAAAAAD0/9kI7QlaVWSM/s1600-h/23-04-09_1503.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 256px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DAkI-3K5FIc/SfXHCKat7kI/AAAAAAAAAD0/9kI7QlaVWSM/s320/23-04-09_1503.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329384574032932418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;HARDCORE AND DUMB!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7573270601665293460-849289979856535076?l=ron-garlicemo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ron-garlicemo.blogspot.com/feeds/849289979856535076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ron-garlicemo.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-hate-kent.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573270601665293460/posts/default/849289979856535076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573270601665293460/posts/default/849289979856535076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ron-garlicemo.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-hate-kent.html' title='I Hate Kent!'/><author><name>ronn j.y.tan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16960501739950110942</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DAkI-3K5FIc/SfXHCagLK9I/AAAAAAAAAEM/ILn4qK5HY1Q/s72-c/20-04-09_0916.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7573270601665293460.post-972117261215072797</id><published>2009-05-01T08:43:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T02:03:10.033+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I don't really know what tag is or how to do it so don't tag me cause' I do not want to waste my time answering questions. I don't mind one but five is too much. So, sorry if you're planning to tag me. Thank you for your consideration. Tell me what tagging is though. xxxxxx&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7573270601665293460-972117261215072797?l=ron-garlicemo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ron-garlicemo.blogspot.com/feeds/972117261215072797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ron-garlicemo.blogspot.com/2009/04/dont-tag-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573270601665293460/posts/default/972117261215072797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573270601665293460/posts/default/972117261215072797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ron-garlicemo.blogspot.com/2009/04/dont-tag-me.html' title=''/><author><name>ronn j.y.tan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16960501739950110942</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7573270601665293460.post-5857031913390450200</id><published>2009-05-01T08:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-01T08:44:04.862+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Monday Is Not Fun Day</title><content type='html'>I hate Mondays officially from today. I have hated Monday all the while but my hatred towards the day had grown even deeper after what happened to me today in school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;First!&lt;br /&gt;I went to the auditorium.&lt;br /&gt;Guess what!?&lt;br /&gt;To watch a basketball game.&lt;br /&gt;Brought two packets of Corntos along.&lt;br /&gt;Accidentally spilled one packet and it's gone.&lt;br /&gt;Looking for someone to open my bottle for me.&lt;br /&gt;Jian Lin was the nearest I could see.&lt;br /&gt;So I stood up and sat down near him.&lt;br /&gt;I was quite blind, it seemed.&lt;br /&gt;Completely no idea that there is chewing gum on the floor.&lt;br /&gt;When I found out I was sitting on it,&lt;br /&gt;I went super EMO to the core.&lt;br /&gt;All the prefects laughing at me.&lt;br /&gt;I told myself just let it be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lunch ended!&lt;br /&gt;Went back to class.&lt;br /&gt;With the gum still on my trousers.&lt;br /&gt;Man, I love the scousers.&lt;br /&gt;Maths period was a blast.&lt;br /&gt;Not so much actually.&lt;br /&gt;History time!&lt;br /&gt;It's two in the afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;I'll be going home soon.&lt;br /&gt;Khasturi had her PMS.&lt;br /&gt;To her, no offence.&lt;br /&gt;I did not complete my homework.&lt;br /&gt;She sent me to the Principal.&lt;br /&gt;I wasn't alone.&lt;br /&gt;My book was shown.&lt;br /&gt;Shortly lectured and spoke to.&lt;br /&gt;I didn't at all feel like a fool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It would be a long night.&lt;br /&gt;Trying to complete my exercises.&lt;br /&gt;That is my vow to the school.&lt;br /&gt;Why are EMO's so blue!?&lt;br /&gt;This is not a poem.&lt;br /&gt;And not a phloem.&lt;br /&gt;This is a story.&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry.&lt;br /&gt;=(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, the conclusion is Im having my head on the waters and I'm not going to write a love song because you wanted it... xxxxxx&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7573270601665293460-5857031913390450200?l=ron-garlicemo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ron-garlicemo.blogspot.com/feeds/5857031913390450200/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ron-garlicemo.blogspot.com/2009/04/monday-is-not-fun-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573270601665293460/posts/default/5857031913390450200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573270601665293460/posts/default/5857031913390450200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ron-garlicemo.blogspot.com/2009/04/monday-is-not-fun-day.html' title='Monday Is Not Fun Day'/><author><name>ronn j.y.tan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16960501739950110942</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7573270601665293460.post-4158524186574212404</id><published>2009-05-01T08:43:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-01T08:43:20.871+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Watashi Wa Ron Desu!</title><content type='html'>Sunday, 26th April 2009----- Today was the first day for Japanese language class at YMCA. Jian Lin wanted me to be there by 12.30pm(class starts at 1.30pm) to have lunch. I arrived at YMCA at 12pm so I had to wait. By 12.30pm, Jian Lin wasn't even there yet. I was really disappointed. Anyway, he came 15 minutes late. Then, the next to come was Kenneth followed by Meng Soon, Yee Leng and finally Adrian. CRAP! I'm the only Pure Science kid among them. Our teacher's name is Alex. His English is pretty weird and funny. Everyone tried hard not to laugh.&lt;br /&gt;Since it was the first class, he taught us 'Greetings'. I'm not gonna spill the beans here kay? Don't expect any Japanese words. I was in a group with Meng Soon and we had to do a roleplay in front of the whole class. I was freaking nervous to the drop. I stumbled through every word I said. When all is finished, I was relieved.&lt;br /&gt;Jian Lin came to my house after the class. We were so bored that we decided to go down to the 7th Floor. That's where the Olympic-sized swimming pool and the gym is located. He wanted to watch two girls playing table tennis but I asked him to follow me up to the 38th Floor which is the Rooftop area. While we were on the way up, in came a couple. The male was wearing only boxer shorts and the woman was wearing a lingerie dress. Jian Lin and I tried really hard not to bust out laughing.&lt;br /&gt;Finally, Jian Lin inspired me to make myself a new word today. He mispronounced &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;imagination&lt;/span&gt; and it sounded like &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;emo-gination&lt;/span&gt;. I think it's pretty cool so I'm going to use it from now on.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7573270601665293460-4158524186574212404?l=ron-garlicemo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ron-garlicemo.blogspot.com/feeds/4158524186574212404/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ron-garlicemo.blogspot.com/2009/04/watashi-wa-ron-desu.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573270601665293460/posts/default/4158524186574212404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573270601665293460/posts/default/4158524186574212404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ron-garlicemo.blogspot.com/2009/04/watashi-wa-ron-desu.html' title='Watashi Wa Ron Desu!'/><author><name>ronn j.y.tan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16960501739950110942</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7573270601665293460.post-5716836603012591288</id><published>2009-05-01T08:42:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T02:03:06.615+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm feeling so fucking &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;blue &lt;/span&gt;today trying to forget the feeling that I am thinking of you and I miss you so much. I don't want another plushie to get me to move on with my life. I want you. After all that we've been through together, I realised you are on top of my list and you will be there for a long time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm feeling really &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;green&lt;/span&gt; trying not to be jealous of what he has and what he gave to you. Unlike me, he can afford fast cars and naughty toys for you. This jealousy will never go away in dream. Not even the most violent nor the sweetest dreams. I'm really desperate to have what he has and I know after reading this, you might think I am crazy, but it does not matter as long as you know how I feel about you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nobody told me you would feel so good. Nobody said you would be so beautiful. Nodody warned me about your smile. You're the light when I close my eyes. You make me colourblind and yet, I'm addicted to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DAkI-3K5FIc/SfNKNrYXsJI/AAAAAAAAADY/SbKB-m7WvfI/s1600-h/lamp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 124px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DAkI-3K5FIc/SfNKNrYXsJI/AAAAAAAAADY/SbKB-m7WvfI/s320/lamp.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328684382953123986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yes, it's her.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7573270601665293460-5716836603012591288?l=ron-garlicemo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ron-garlicemo.blogspot.com/feeds/5716836603012591288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ron-garlicemo.blogspot.com/2009/04/feeling-blue-and-green.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573270601665293460/posts/default/5716836603012591288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573270601665293460/posts/default/5716836603012591288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ron-garlicemo.blogspot.com/2009/04/feeling-blue-and-green.html' title=''/><author><name>ronn j.y.tan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16960501739950110942</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DAkI-3K5FIc/SfNKNrYXsJI/AAAAAAAAADY/SbKB-m7WvfI/s72-c/lamp.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7573270601665293460.post-6039655303093781050</id><published>2009-05-01T08:42:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T02:03:26.934+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>'JAI HO' - the appropriate meaning and implication is (1) be victorious (2) have victory' .In Sanskrit or in pure hindi we may say "JAYATU BHAVA". But this word ( 'Jai ho' ) never means 'Long live ' as some answerer suggested. Long live means Deergha Jeebi Bhava' or 'Shatayu Bhava'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Source:- &lt;a href="http://www.listown.com/group/what-does-jai-ho-mean-translation-in-slumdog-millionaire-2111"&gt;ListOwn.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all. xxxxxx&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7573270601665293460-6039655303093781050?l=ron-garlicemo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ron-garlicemo.blogspot.com/feeds/6039655303093781050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ron-garlicemo.blogspot.com/2009/04/jai-ho.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573270601665293460/posts/default/6039655303093781050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573270601665293460/posts/default/6039655303093781050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ron-garlicemo.blogspot.com/2009/04/jai-ho.html' title=''/><author><name>ronn j.y.tan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16960501739950110942</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7573270601665293460.post-2345880212927214574</id><published>2009-05-01T08:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-01T08:42:13.341+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Friend Chronicles #2-Zachary Tan Zhi Wen</title><content type='html'>&lt;a name="6852065224728631863"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="PostTitle"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DAkI-3K5FIc/SfJbYLG0JOI/AAAAAAAAADI/Gdt0rGOCq-o/s1600-h/IMG_1408.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DAkI-3K5FIc/SfJbYLG0JOI/AAAAAAAAADI/Gdt0rGOCq-o/s320/IMG_1408.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328421779989079266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; At Genting Theme Park&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DAkI-3K5FIc/SfJbX_jMiQI/AAAAAAAAADA/DzDyYKXg7aY/s1600-h/20-04-09_0917.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 256px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DAkI-3K5FIc/SfJbX_jMiQI/AAAAAAAAADA/DzDyYKXg7aY/s320/20-04-09_0917.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328421776886892802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;In the class&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DAkI-3K5FIc/SfJbXtKIcxI/AAAAAAAAAC4/Av9KiE6_TZc/s1600-h/20-04-09_1333.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DAkI-3K5FIc/SfJbXtKIcxI/AAAAAAAAAC4/Av9KiE6_TZc/s320/20-04-09_1333.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328421771949929234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Candid shot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zachary Tan, or simply known as Zack or ZK10 was born on the 27th of May 1993. He is second on my best friend list at the moment. Eventhough he said I'm his bff, everything will end if I do managed to go to the US two years from now.&lt;br /&gt;Zack, in my opinion, has lots of potential to make it big in the tough and demanding world. First, he can play football. He's really good at it and calls himself the new Stevie G and the best footballer in the world. Are you thinking what I'm thinking? At least I get to be Zack's Stevie G. Secondly, he can be model. Not the face model but underwear model. I'm not being gay here but I think you all will agree that he has a pretty nice body. Third, he can be a comedian. He will so much better than the likes of Harith Iskandar and Phua Chu Kang.&lt;br /&gt;Zack's taste of music has quite a vast diffrence from mine. He likes rockish tunes while I prefer the beat and melody. That is why Dylan is my best friend. We're the same.&lt;br /&gt;Zack is currently in search of someone. He really needs the someone to get on with his life. The good thing is he has lots of friends supporting and guiding him.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7573270601665293460-2345880212927214574?l=ron-garlicemo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ron-garlicemo.blogspot.com/feeds/2345880212927214574/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ron-garlicemo.blogspot.com/2009/04/friend-chronicles-2-zachary-tan-zhi-wen.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573270601665293460/posts/default/2345880212927214574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573270601665293460/posts/default/2345880212927214574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ron-garlicemo.blogspot.com/2009/04/friend-chronicles-2-zachary-tan-zhi-wen.html' title='Friend Chronicles #2-Zachary Tan Zhi Wen'/><author><name>ronn j.y.tan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16960501739950110942</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DAkI-3K5FIc/SfJbYLG0JOI/AAAAAAAAADI/Gdt0rGOCq-o/s72-c/IMG_1408.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7573270601665293460.post-2448822119928864889</id><published>2009-05-01T08:40:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-01T08:41:20.412+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Love Susan Boyle</title><content type='html'>Susan Boyle is cool and nice and you know what, you're the best person ever. You probably won't even be able to read this but God will let you know about it. We at times are too cynical on judging people by appearances and age and careers. But after watching her audition(where I cried a little), I want people to realise that we have to stop judging the phone by it's design. Just like us humans, we have personalities and that's the same with phones. They have functions. We can sing but they have the ability to accompany us through our singing. So please click on the link. Sorry I couldn't get the video on here. xxxxxx&lt;br /&gt;Watch the video: &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=RxPZh4AnWyk"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=RxPZh4AnWyk&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7573270601665293460-2448822119928864889?l=ron-garlicemo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ron-garlicemo.blogspot.com/feeds/2448822119928864889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ron-garlicemo.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-love-susan-boyle.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573270601665293460/posts/default/2448822119928864889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573270601665293460/posts/default/2448822119928864889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ron-garlicemo.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-love-susan-boyle.html' title='I Love Susan Boyle'/><author><name>ronn j.y.tan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16960501739950110942</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7573270601665293460.post-3003700097621922032</id><published>2009-05-01T08:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-01T08:41:02.847+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Friend Chronicles #1- Dylan Michael</title><content type='html'>&lt;a name="8996306187313960315"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="PostTitle"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DAkI-3K5FIc/Se3rCaCzFyI/AAAAAAAAACk/iV9YG8YZc0I/s1600-h/20-04-09_1301.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 256px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DAkI-3K5FIc/Se3rCaCzFyI/AAAAAAAAACk/iV9YG8YZc0I/s320/20-04-09_1301.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327172360832489250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                            Cool eh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DAkI-3K5FIc/Se3rAHpam9I/AAAAAAAAACc/yurrFDfYghU/s1600-h/12-03-09_1211.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DAkI-3K5FIc/Se3rAHpam9I/AAAAAAAAACc/yurrFDfYghU/s320/12-03-09_1211.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327172321534450642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                                                              At the canteen...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dylan Michael, born somewhere around 30th June 1993 is currently my best friend. Sorry Zack! You're second! Anyway, I've known Dyll for 4 years and didn't start to click really well until we both went on a trip to Singapore together. Since then, we've gone through a lot of ups and even higher ups as well as some downs together. He's not your typical guy though. He always say his family got no money but yet, he can afford a Billabong bag. How pathetic!&lt;br /&gt;Dyll is not normal at all. He kind of has a split persona in my opinion. Sometimes he is super duper EMO and at times, he's as high as when I took too much sugar. Very HIGH! He is quite lala too actually. Look at his hair!!! I can just simply call him Dylan the Fringeman. NO OFFENCE!&lt;br /&gt;We both like music and he has been a source of really nice songs. But then, he always want to take the credit.&lt;br /&gt;That's all for now. Sayonara. I'm signing off.xxxxxx&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Dyll, if you feel offended or anything, let me know)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7573270601665293460-3003700097621922032?l=ron-garlicemo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ron-garlicemo.blogspot.com/feeds/3003700097621922032/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ron-garlicemo.blogspot.com/2009/04/friend-chronicles-1-dylan-michael.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573270601665293460/posts/default/3003700097621922032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573270601665293460/posts/default/3003700097621922032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ron-garlicemo.blogspot.com/2009/04/friend-chronicles-1-dylan-michael.html' title='Friend Chronicles #1- Dylan Michael'/><author><name>ronn j.y.tan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16960501739950110942</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DAkI-3K5FIc/Se3rCaCzFyI/AAAAAAAAACk/iV9YG8YZc0I/s72-c/20-04-09_1301.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7573270601665293460.post-6834635645294430238</id><published>2009-05-01T08:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-01T08:39:20.933+08:00</updated><title type='text'>First Time in 14 Years!</title><content type='html'>EVERTON beat stupid, arrogant, useless, old crap, gravedigger Sir Alex Ferguson's Red Hot Chilli Faggot squad in the semi-finals of the FA Cup! Amazing! It was like 2am in the morning and then I shouted so weffin' loud that my maid woke up. She scolded me. Walao! She doesnt have the rights at all. She does not have 7 cars or 6 houses. Too bad! Anyway back to topic, Everton beat Manchester United throught a penalty shoot-out with Timmy Howie saving TWO shots from Berba and Rio Ferdi. What a victory! I know my role model, Goh Sze Kenn is gonna say stuff like there's no way the Toffees can beat Chelsea in the finals. Nothing is impossible, jacko wanko!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/fpd2RU2BR2M&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/fpd2RU2BR2M&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Above is the penalty shoot out after 120 minutes of match... Enjoy!xxxxxx&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7573270601665293460-6834635645294430238?l=ron-garlicemo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ron-garlicemo.blogspot.com/feeds/6834635645294430238/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ron-garlicemo.blogspot.com/2009/04/first-time-in-14-years.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573270601665293460/posts/default/6834635645294430238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573270601665293460/posts/default/6834635645294430238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ron-garlicemo.blogspot.com/2009/04/first-time-in-14-years.html' title='First Time in 14 Years!'/><author><name>ronn j.y.tan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16960501739950110942</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7573270601665293460.post-8776975763382691924</id><published>2009-05-01T08:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T02:03:54.668+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Eli's 16th bday was last Sunday. Exactly one week from today. Not much to talk about except the outing to 1Utama is fine. Really! I wanna thank Eli's paps for dishing the cash for us. I know I can afford to pay for everyone but it's alright. Give the others a chance. The worst thing on that day is that eventhough I told DYLAN to wait for me at Kelana Jaya LRT station at 12pm, he arrived about 30 minutes later. That made my mum really annoyed and pissed. Well, Dylan did apologise to my mum after Phei Ee forced him to do it. Below is a pic form the outing in the Chocolate Lounge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DAkI-3K5FIc/SeoIPRrvWgI/AAAAAAAAAB8/0QkEunqAgp4/s1600-h/Image076.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DAkI-3K5FIc/SeoIPRrvWgI/AAAAAAAAAB8/0QkEunqAgp4/s320/Image076.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326078567856953858" 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/7573270601665293460-8776975763382691924?l=ron-garlicemo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ron-garlicemo.blogspot.com/feeds/8776975763382691924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ron-garlicemo.blogspot.com/2009/04/elis-sweet-sixteen.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573270601665293460/posts/default/8776975763382691924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573270601665293460/posts/default/8776975763382691924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ron-garlicemo.blogspot.com/2009/04/elis-sweet-sixteen.html' title=''/><author><name>ronn j.y.tan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16960501739950110942</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DAkI-3K5FIc/SeoIPRrvWgI/AAAAAAAAAB8/0QkEunqAgp4/s72-c/Image076.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7573270601665293460.post-6850244487367127099</id><published>2009-05-01T08:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-01T08:37:52.997+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Man United and Chelsea In Semis</title><content type='html'>Both leaders of the Barclays Premier League are now through to the semi-finals of the FA cup with comfortable wins or Fulham (4-0) and Coventry City (2-0) respectively. Who knows they might be drawn against each other. Check out the highlights of both matches below. Enjoy! xxxxxx&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/u-xhdazCAoY&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/u-xhdazCAoY&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/NXZ7kWTDkhY&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/NXZ7kWTDkhY&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7573270601665293460-6850244487367127099?l=ron-garlicemo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ron-garlicemo.blogspot.com/feeds/6850244487367127099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ron-garlicemo.blogspot.com/2009/04/both-leaders-of-barclays-premier-league.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573270601665293460/posts/default/6850244487367127099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573270601665293460/posts/default/6850244487367127099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ron-garlicemo.blogspot.com/2009/04/both-leaders-of-barclays-premier-league.html' title='Man United and Chelsea In Semis'/><author><name>ronn j.y.tan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16960501739950110942</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7573270601665293460.post-2292790627244747495</id><published>2009-05-01T08:33:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-01T08:34:03.896+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Poem Fest</title><content type='html'>I love writing poems, to be honest. No, it's not a girly thing to do. I'll be posting lots of poems on here. So, to those who likes poetry too, be sure to check it out. Thank you. xxxxxx&lt;br /&gt;Here is one poem I just wrote: It's called "I'm Dead". It's longer than my usual ones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="header1"&gt;Tell me something I dont know. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="header1"&gt;Is it time to go? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="header1"&gt;Do you think there is stuff we can do? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="header1"&gt;I will always go with you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="header1"&gt;Oh no, you wanna go yourself. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="header1"&gt;Now I'm here alone myself, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="header1"&gt;So bored and lonely. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="header1"&gt;I want to do stuff together only. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="header1"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="header1"&gt;The next thing I know, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="header1"&gt;You picked up a bow. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="header1"&gt;Loaded it with an arrow, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="header1"&gt;You want to hide your sorrows. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="header1"&gt;By killing the one you loved the most. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="header1"&gt;I'm sorry if I don't know how your life goes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="header1"&gt;Forgive me because I still love you, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="header1"&gt;And Im sure you love me too. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="header1"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="header1"&gt;So why do you want to kill me? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="header1"&gt;I have a bad life too, cant you see? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="header1"&gt;Good, you dropped the bow. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="header1"&gt;Dropped it real low. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="header1"&gt;Let's hug and make out. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="header1"&gt;Let's forget what this is about. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="header1"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="header1"&gt;Then, you picked up the bow. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="header1"&gt;And in a flash, its time for me to go. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="header1"&gt;Time to say goodbye. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="header1"&gt;Obviously Im gonna die. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="header1"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="header1"&gt;No worries, I still love you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="header1"&gt;Like I love you from the start. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="header1"&gt;To you I'll say, thank you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7573270601665293460-2292790627244747495?l=ron-garlicemo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ron-garlicemo.blogspot.com/feeds/2292790627244747495/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ron-garlicemo.blogspot.com/2009/04/poem-fest.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573270601665293460/posts/default/2292790627244747495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573270601665293460/posts/default/2292790627244747495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ron-garlicemo.blogspot.com/2009/04/poem-fest.html' title='Poem Fest'/><author><name>ronn j.y.tan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16960501739950110942</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7573270601665293460.post-8793787936495034162</id><published>2009-05-01T08:33:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-01T08:33:41.745+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Just Turned 16!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DAkI-3K5FIc/SbKsFZMWO3I/AAAAAAAAAAk/R0HJjoDzWl0/s1600-h/Jogoya1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 665px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DAkI-3K5FIc/SbKsFZMWO3I/AAAAAAAAAAk/R0HJjoDzWl0/s320/Jogoya1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310496119285234546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DAkI-3K5FIc/SbKraYXP6EI/AAAAAAAAAAU/mXCMplqSSks/s1600-h/pic_malaysia_03.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 665px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DAkI-3K5FIc/SbKraYXP6EI/AAAAAAAAAAU/mXCMplqSSks/s320/pic_malaysia_03.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310495380328147010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just turned freaking 16! For those who do not know, my birthday 's on the 5th of March. Hot date eh? Anyway, I couldn't hold a big birthday bash like those you see in movies because my school test is on the next day. Instead, my paps (parents) took me to a Japanese restaurant in Starhill. My fourth time there and I'm so sick of eating there. I go overloaded every time as it is buffet. Above are pictures of the prestigious, fabulous and sky high class restaurant. It's called Jogoya by the way. It's always full!&lt;br /&gt;I didnt get any presents though. Not yet at least. Still waiting for them. I'm pretty happy overall. I love my parents for who they are and to those who know the real me, you probably know why I love them so much. Signing off now.&lt;br /&gt;La'er! xxxxxx&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7573270601665293460-8793787936495034162?l=ron-garlicemo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ron-garlicemo.blogspot.com/feeds/8793787936495034162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ron-garlicemo.blogspot.com/2009/04/just-turned-16.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573270601665293460/posts/default/8793787936495034162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573270601665293460/posts/default/8793787936495034162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ron-garlicemo.blogspot.com/2009/04/just-turned-16.html' title='Just Turned 16!'/><author><name>ronn j.y.tan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16960501739950110942</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DAkI-3K5FIc/SbKsFZMWO3I/AAAAAAAAAAk/R0HJjoDzWl0/s72-c/Jogoya1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7573270601665293460.post-7471163035364726954</id><published>2009-05-01T08:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-01T08:33:18.956+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Introduction</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Boom! Ladies and gentlemen, Welcome to the Freakshow! This is where you can follow my daily ups and downs, ins and outs as well as daily dose and gossip. Not that I'm a Gossip&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Boy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;but it's been a typical routine for bored and lonely guys like me. I update my blog a lot. So, tune in as much as possible. Gracias! Love ya all! xxxxx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7573270601665293460-7471163035364726954?l=ron-garlicemo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ron-garlicemo.blogspot.com/feeds/7471163035364726954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ron-garlicemo.blogspot.com/2009/04/introduction.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573270601665293460/posts/default/7471163035364726954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7573270601665293460/posts/default/7471163035364726954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ron-garlicemo.blogspot.com/2009/04/introduction.html' title='Introduction'/><author><name>ronn j.y.tan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16960501739950110942</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
