<?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-37747109</id><updated>2011-04-22T09:42:57.965+08:00</updated><title type='text'>LZ - redefined space.</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37747109/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37747109/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Liang zhi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/SJXAuMlQewI/AAAAAAAAAbI/DyXnt9Sid9k/S220/edit+kbox.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>186</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37747109.post-8119174155716776839</id><published>2009-03-12T21:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T21:34:36.283+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Oh. its the 200th post. but its nothing, actually.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recently been mahjongEATsleepMAHJONGeatSLEEPsoccerSOCCERcoffeeSUPPERlatenightdriving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wah that time at night got car from friend than we drove around. Err go changi eat supper &lt;em&gt;soonbian &lt;/em&gt;see trans.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;than go geylang eat &lt;em&gt;tauhwey &lt;/em&gt;and see real woman. wah hwa made me drive into the hotel and exit, man inside like so scary. haha. reality check.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Been non constructive this whole holiday, unable to land a part time job, ahh recession.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, im alr trying to quit my bad habit alr. hopefully.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37747109-8119174155716776839?l=lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com/feeds/8119174155716776839/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37747109&amp;postID=8119174155716776839' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37747109/posts/default/8119174155716776839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37747109/posts/default/8119174155716776839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com/2009/03/oh.html' title=''/><author><name>Liang zhi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/SJXAuMlQewI/AAAAAAAAAbI/DyXnt9Sid9k/S220/edit+kbox.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37747109.post-3321323143214993760</id><published>2009-03-03T23:15:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-03T23:19:24.681+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Beautiful Quote</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;"For what it's worth: it's never too late or, in my case, too early to be whoever you want to be. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;There's no time limit, stop whenever you want. You can change or stay the same, there are no rules to this thing. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;We can make the best or the worst of it. I hope you make the best of it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;And I hope you see things that startle you. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I hope you feel things you never felt before. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I hope you meet people with a different point of view. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I hope you live a life you're proud of. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;If you find that you're not, I hope you have the strength to start all over again."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;No, its nothing link to my life, because my life is such a happy one right now, i am a happy man.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Just happen to come across this quote above in my friends blog, btw they are one whole piece, connected, not separated u know ?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Credits: Rachels Blog.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37747109-3321323143214993760?l=lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com/feeds/3321323143214993760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37747109&amp;postID=3321323143214993760' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37747109/posts/default/3321323143214993760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37747109/posts/default/3321323143214993760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com/2009/03/beautiful-quote.html' title='Beautiful Quote'/><author><name>Liang zhi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/SJXAuMlQewI/AAAAAAAAAbI/DyXnt9Sid9k/S220/edit+kbox.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37747109.post-1572939647932015198</id><published>2009-02-22T14:34:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-22T15:47:29.256+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I been having the idea to blog couple of days back, but i always end up procastinating. Finally, today is the day, like finally!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright. Yesterday...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woke up like 6.30am ? cab down with Justin to Selarang Camp because Jerry's unit having Family Day. Kaoz, damn early had to reach there by 8.30am. It was at Changi, so not so bad afterall compared to other camps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was kinda expecting a big hoo-haa event lar honestly. Disappointed i was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why ? The lecture room was full. FULL!  Okay, imagine... how can they possibly hold the arrival ceremony inside a classroom lecture when they actually invited a unit worth of relatives. Ridiculously, we end up at some corner to rot before joining them with other programs such as dog visiting, dog performance etc because theirs was bomb disposal unit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lucky there was buffet lunch. Cool me off abit, lol. At least woking up on a graceful saturday morning was worth while. It all ended around 12pm, before heading home to catch some sleep since there is activities at late night later on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slept, jerry used com all e way til around eveoning. ahh refreshed! Went bball with Justin &amp;amp; GF, Jerry, Clarence, YingX2, 4 li and huiling.  Had &lt;em&gt;zi char &lt;/em&gt;, around $60 plus for 6-7 person, okay lar not expensive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Than it was cake time. All the suspense about who would start the usual cake throwing thingly.... and finally it started. Ending ? I was the only one unsmashed [ if there is such a word ?   :~\ ] because i reason with them though i was the mastermind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because i ignite every possible sources of cake throwing. wahahhaha. YESHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rest went home, only leaving me and Justin to watch the match between the champions against blackburn. ahhh 2-1. win, yesha 3 points for us!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright thats bout it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CIAO.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37747109-1572939647932015198?l=lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com/feeds/1572939647932015198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37747109&amp;postID=1572939647932015198' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37747109/posts/default/1572939647932015198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37747109/posts/default/1572939647932015198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com/2009/02/i-been-having-idea-to-blog-couple-of.html' title=''/><author><name>Liang zhi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/SJXAuMlQewI/AAAAAAAAAbI/DyXnt9Sid9k/S220/edit+kbox.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37747109.post-5883854699916927257</id><published>2009-02-06T03:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-06T03:48:29.032+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;UPDATES.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;1. Err, got injuried. Sprained my right ankle during a random bball match. Ages since i play sports and was this 'lucky' to hit the bullseye. dang.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Just finished the class chalet cum gathering. Just a 2day 1night thingly, had bbq, laughter and really memorable moments. lol. photos to be uploaded in the next post.   :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Tmr going to work at 7pm, the bliss waterfront dining at punggol park. A really underpaid job. Aww&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Gonna find a new better-paid and challenging job. So please if you happen to read this post and have &lt;em&gt;lobang, &lt;/em&gt;pls inform me!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will be so so greatful to you.   :))))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Til than, see you next time ! Ciaos.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37747109-5883854699916927257?l=lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com/feeds/5883854699916927257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37747109&amp;postID=5883854699916927257' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37747109/posts/default/5883854699916927257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37747109/posts/default/5883854699916927257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com/2009/02/updates.html' title=''/><author><name>Liang zhi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/SJXAuMlQewI/AAAAAAAAAbI/DyXnt9Sid9k/S220/edit+kbox.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37747109.post-7826628501003870437</id><published>2009-01-24T01:21:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-24T01:29:29.597+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>So funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right now i got nothing to do, typical single life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hai, brain starts to think. Not the best start of a new year. Work suck ever, gotta change soon. $5 a hr is way too lil man, way too lil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From my ex salary of 7.50 before confirmation, its way too low. For a wk of 3 working days, you get only arnd 70 the most cos they always ask me go home early end up only 3-4 hrs a day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waste my time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya, emo about life. It always haunt me once in a while, this time too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for ppl who care like those who tagged me, willing to listen to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually, all i need to know is that there are people like you who is willing to tag and make tt effort to let me know that. I really appreciate that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks kokwei, Xuanwen, Jasmine, Jialing, Fangyi and Guowei!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37747109-7826628501003870437?l=lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com/feeds/7826628501003870437/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37747109&amp;postID=7826628501003870437' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37747109/posts/default/7826628501003870437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37747109/posts/default/7826628501003870437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com/2009/01/so-funny.html' title=''/><author><name>Liang zhi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/SJXAuMlQewI/AAAAAAAAAbI/DyXnt9Sid9k/S220/edit+kbox.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37747109.post-1404856876796523459</id><published>2009-01-19T13:47:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-19T13:51:41.109+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Would you tell her you like her ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would you rather keep quiet becos u know nothing will come out of it ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or is it that you are just lonely thus thinking this way ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hais. Never felt like this since my first breakup.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What am i looking for ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is she the one when i been searching all around for when she is just right in front of me ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is that true ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So many many question marks. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Life suck-ed at the moment.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37747109-1404856876796523459?l=lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com/feeds/1404856876796523459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37747109&amp;postID=1404856876796523459' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37747109/posts/default/1404856876796523459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37747109/posts/default/1404856876796523459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com/2009/01/would-you-tell-her-you-like-her-would.html' title=''/><author><name>Liang zhi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/SJXAuMlQewI/AAAAAAAAAbI/DyXnt9Sid9k/S220/edit+kbox.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37747109.post-6725268106951373508</id><published>2009-01-16T14:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-16T14:39:37.556+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Scroll down to the left to pause the music player.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meaningful, super meaningful lyrics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;真的 - Angela Zhang&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="405" width="500"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/HccUPxH1Nks&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x006699&amp;amp;color2=0x54abd6&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/HccUPxH1Nks&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x006699&amp;color2=0x54abd6&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="500" height="405"&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/37747109-6725268106951373508?l=lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com/feeds/6725268106951373508/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37747109&amp;postID=6725268106951373508' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37747109/posts/default/6725268106951373508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37747109/posts/default/6725268106951373508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com/2009/01/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Liang zhi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/SJXAuMlQewI/AAAAAAAAAbI/DyXnt9Sid9k/S220/edit+kbox.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37747109.post-4874025068122251719</id><published>2009-01-16T14:05:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-16T14:06:41.777+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=HccUPxH1Nks"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=HccUPxH1Nks&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37747109-4874025068122251719?l=lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com/feeds/4874025068122251719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37747109&amp;postID=4874025068122251719' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37747109/posts/default/4874025068122251719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37747109/posts/default/4874025068122251719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com/2009/01/httpwww.html' title=''/><author><name>Liang zhi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/SJXAuMlQewI/AAAAAAAAAbI/DyXnt9Sid9k/S220/edit+kbox.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37747109.post-2651283199801400282</id><published>2009-01-11T21:17:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-11T22:00:27.392+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The P-plate Driver</title><content type='html'>This following post is dedicated to my beloved parents, and the aunt. They were the people who in a way, help in developing the following post.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I passed my driving car license for almost a month but trust is an issue when it comes to driving together with my parents. I do not understand why my mum just cant to understand, only to curse and blame me for being whatever that happens.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just let me give a example:&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;It was a typical day at a typical T junction. Green light goes off so I turn right into the two-way lane. I was at the outer lane, in other words, the right lane. There was a lorry parked on the left [ it was none of my business, honestly] but I carry on driving. Then, this pathetic small car [ I was driving my dad’s Honda airwave ] was trying to cut into my lane.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;I wasn’t slowing down, I didn’t had the intention to let him past because there was a car following closely behind me immediately after I turn. Nonetheless, that idiot cut half into my lane and stopped.   WHAAAAADDDAAAFFFISH! E-Brake…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Mum&lt;/span&gt;“ &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Eh, cannot drive slower ah…” , “ Eh why you never let him come out of the lane&lt;/span&gt;” bla bla bla. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Man, I asked for fairness. While others undoing and driving like he owned the road, I am to shoulder the blame for the aftermaths actions.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2nd example:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Travelling on a expressway, 3-lane expressway from Jurong. I was in the middle lane. Traffic speed was about 60km/hr to 7-km/hr. God knows what happen in front but the damn freaking huge lorry jammed his fuckin brakes til I can see smoke from his wheels.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was like 2 tight cars distance away from him, but I saw it. The car behind the lorry, and the one in front of me obviously brake like crazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I follow suit. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;MUM&lt;/span&gt; “&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Eh, see lar! Still drive so fast&lt;/span&gt;.!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was hitting 70km/hr, on a god damn EXPRESSWAY. Its not fast honestly, and the reason that she thinks I am driving fast is because I brake like hell together with the cars in front of me, for that GOD DAMN LORRY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is it fair to me again ? Got scolded for something people done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;DAD&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;*about to pull handbrake*, “you see people brake alr still never brake.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Fact was I did, if not I would probably wont be here blogging right ? duh.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In conclusion, I think I would refrain from driving when my parents are beside me because my mum is ridiculous. She is sitting on the backseat, while I am the driver. Perspectives are so different and ever changing, but she always give comments that was ridiculous, like above. To prove that, my brother is 25 years old, with years of experience under his belt but still can nagged at when he drives my mum out to some place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What could I say more ? Being a new driver, I think I have to get used to such comments that destroys my confidence. I am not saying I am a good driver, because I am not. I need experience, and that comes with more driving. But I am not a very bad driver too, if not I wouldn’t pass the test right. My point I am trying to drive at is while I am on the journey of gaining more experience to drive, I cannot let such people be my passenger because they don’t know what driving is all about and give comments like some uncles cursing at soccer players, which in turn, hurts my confidence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There you go, see ya soon. All the best to all people taking their licenses, and people just be more understanding. We are P plates afterall, cheers!  J&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37747109-2651283199801400282?l=lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com/feeds/2651283199801400282/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37747109&amp;postID=2651283199801400282' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37747109/posts/default/2651283199801400282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37747109/posts/default/2651283199801400282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com/2009/01/p-plate-driver.html' title='The P-plate Driver'/><author><name>Liang zhi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/SJXAuMlQewI/AAAAAAAAAbI/DyXnt9Sid9k/S220/edit+kbox.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37747109.post-5608780537590556571</id><published>2009-01-01T22:59:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T23:36:24.576+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>These christmas photos starts from the most bottom one. than scroll up to see the link.    :)&lt;br /&gt;Before you start, i just want to say thanks to those friends that have stand by me ever since, and changing my attitude to be a better person instead of saying behind my back. i love you guys, seriously i do. THANKS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May the your endeavours be successful in year 2009 and retribution to those who did bad. I believe in karma, i do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/SVziBMlBDsI/AAAAAAAAAwE/00P6dOWvCvw/s1600-h/DSC01312.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286348572810350274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/SVziBMlBDsI/AAAAAAAAAwE/00P6dOWvCvw/s320/DSC01312.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/SVziAylH1kI/AAAAAAAAAv8/QQTgURGQDLY/s1600-h/DSC01290.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286348565831472706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/SVziAylH1kI/AAAAAAAAAv8/QQTgURGQDLY/s320/DSC01290.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/SVziAOdMb0I/AAAAAAAAAv0/zd706-zVpbo/s1600-h/DSC01298.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286348556134543170" style="DISPLAY: block; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 130px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 97px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/SVzcLchxPnI/AAAAAAAAAt8/EaW2Pe59_XQ/s320/biscuits2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37747109-5608780537590556571?l=lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com/feeds/5608780537590556571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37747109&amp;postID=5608780537590556571' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37747109/posts/default/5608780537590556571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37747109/posts/default/5608780537590556571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com/2009/01/these-christmas-photos-starts-from-most.html' title=''/><author><name>Liang zhi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/SJXAuMlQewI/AAAAAAAAAbI/DyXnt9Sid9k/S220/edit+kbox.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/SVziBMlBDsI/AAAAAAAAAwE/00P6dOWvCvw/s72-c/DSC01312.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37747109.post-3068838587651417503</id><published>2008-12-26T17:07:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-26T17:14:21.464+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Merry christmas to all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So, i was so shagged that i decided to post only now, taking 12 hours of sleep since christmas eve.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;LOL&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So basically on the eve, met up at town with secondary school friends and had sakura buffet, chit chatted, exchange presents and countdown.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;SPray snow, i did it for self defence, but it was fun lar because about 16 of us wore mickey mouse hats sponsored by chinchong, walking thru e town.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Of course we attracted attention whereever we go, often stopping by to let strangers take pictures of us. funny shits.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;After that, i disconnect from e grp and cabbed down to downtown east to find another smaller group of friends. 30 dollars cab fare okay! omg.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;than  bought e orchard tradition over to them, i snowsprayed them! haha and i threw it into e sea, so they cannot get their revenge on me. clever ah. haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Took pictures too, play cards at a superclean stairs off downtown shopping center. Lighting is good, ventilation is good and cosy. shall post photos next time. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So play cards, chat, drink til morning 6 plus b4 we head home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;than than than, its not over!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Once i reach home, bathe and use computer, slept for 2 hrs got woken up to go for my family party at arnd 10am.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;poof! Drove to bedok, song ah. zombie state driving car. haha but i am alert lar! so is okay...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Stay at e hse til 10pm before we head home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;What a festive this year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Pics to be posted soon!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Take cares!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37747109-3068838587651417503?l=lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com/feeds/3068838587651417503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37747109&amp;postID=3068838587651417503' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37747109/posts/default/3068838587651417503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37747109/posts/default/3068838587651417503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com/2008/12/merry-christmas-to-all.html' title=''/><author><name>Liang zhi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/SJXAuMlQewI/AAAAAAAAAbI/DyXnt9Sid9k/S220/edit+kbox.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37747109.post-2574348156952933045</id><published>2008-12-22T02:57:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-22T03:02:48.676+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ahh today woke up. went out with justin, justins, kokwei and jianrong.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;New grp of friend to hang out with these days, walk arnd orchard. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Anyway, the thing i want to blog was that just now me and justin went to watch e soccer match between Liverpool and Arsenal.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Being a manutd fan, i want the scousers to lose so we can catch up! However, 98% of the kopitiam ppl were all either liverpool fans or pundits that bet on pool. The other 2% was me and another guy sitting behind me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arsenal scored first, we cheered! Than pool equalise, the kopitiam broke into pandemonium. Darn. RAR they ROARED!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But towards e end, final score, 1-1. I was tolerating all e way becos arsenal always seem to be defending and finally! I was f happy while the whole kopitiam people swear, curse and left. HAHAH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On another note, i recently notice that Manchester United are opening up the 2nd Cafe Pub in the world... @ SINGAPORE's Clarke Quay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG!!! Even if they offer me 4.50/hr, i would also work! OMG! Its so cool! Shld check that out when u guys are free! k tk cares.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xmas, til than!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37747109-2574348156952933045?l=lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com/feeds/2574348156952933045/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37747109&amp;postID=2574348156952933045' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37747109/posts/default/2574348156952933045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37747109/posts/default/2574348156952933045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com/2008/12/ahh-today-woke-up.html' title=''/><author><name>Liang zhi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/SJXAuMlQewI/AAAAAAAAAbI/DyXnt9Sid9k/S220/edit+kbox.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37747109.post-1510882698859916743</id><published>2008-12-16T20:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-16T20:55:04.274+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/SUekiwXE39I/AAAAAAAAAt0/8Peckk0__sg/s1600-h/DSC00747.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280370005119393746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/SUekiwXE39I/AAAAAAAAAt0/8Peckk0__sg/s320/DSC00747.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Woke up early in the morning to acc HL go yck book her btt. Hmm, told her a fair bit of experience. lol&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Than after that not much, went home. Waited for Parents to come over to pick me up for dinner.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Took the opportunity to ask for driving, thus i drove them to CP. Wah, auto cars are so much relaxed and fun to drive than manual cars. Gonna own a auto car in the future. lol&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Parking at CP and my house HDB was a challenge, but i park it neatly after 2 attempts. Well, i need to clock down more time on driving to be more familiarise!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Its a milestone, i drove my parents out to dinner! lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37747109-1510882698859916743?l=lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com/feeds/1510882698859916743/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37747109&amp;postID=1510882698859916743' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37747109/posts/default/1510882698859916743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37747109/posts/default/1510882698859916743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com/2008/12/woke-up-early-in-morning-to-acc-hl-go.html' title=''/><author><name>Liang zhi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/SJXAuMlQewI/AAAAAAAAAbI/DyXnt9Sid9k/S220/edit+kbox.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/SUekiwXE39I/AAAAAAAAAt0/8Peckk0__sg/s72-c/DSC00747.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37747109.post-4917563355510338191</id><published>2008-12-09T17:34:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T22:13:49.312+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;AHH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Been a very tired few days i had. Chalet, Standard Chartered Singapore Marathon, Chalet, School.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Man.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So on friday, went to family chalet. had bbq. it has been ages since the whole family come down to gather. All the uncles and aunties i never seen for so long because i was almost working every weekend last time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Small little cousins have already grown up so much, become more handsome and more pretty. Good!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So, i left at around midnight towards Tampines for the SCSM, meeting up with ivan, derrick, jason, boon and hwa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From now, i will let the pictures do the talking :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Lying on the streets...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277724286504031938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/ST4-RqeGVsI/AAAAAAAAArU/vNAdW-PvGHg/s320/DSC00744.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The street is ours for the night. lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277724298590723810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/ST4-SXfynuI/AAAAAAAAArk/rQTSTkfUvVI/s320/DSC00742.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277724292494357138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/ST4-SAyTcpI/AAAAAAAAArc/8zXAacYiryE/s320/DSC00745.JPG" border="0" /&gt; And it starts to brighten up...&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277724309319411154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/ST4-S_dtZdI/AAAAAAAAAr0/9mSRTtMszo8/s320/DSC00740.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Finally e leading pack runners, mostly from kenya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277724302387280626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/ST4-Slo9evI/AAAAAAAAArs/zyiNCyzgt9E/s320/DSC00741.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277726708980433218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/ST5Aeq5ewUI/AAAAAAAAAr8/L7NXrE4s_LY/s320/DSC00737.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever seen construction workers so passionate ?! OMG! It stunned me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/ST5AgK7t_9I/AAAAAAAAAsc/rf89OWdYziU/s1600-h/DSC00735.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277726734759624658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/ST5AgK7t_9I/AAAAAAAAAsc/rf89OWdYziU/s320/DSC00735.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; On a side note, towards the end when people are finishing the 42.something km run right, there are many strangers that are lined up voluntarily. I SWEAR. They hold up little notes and posters and shout encouragements like " Well done! " , " Cmon, last km ". I swear every such moments i felt like bursting into tears. Seriously. because its like they are fellow strangers but the kind of encouragement to runners, and when runners clap as a sign of thanks, it touches me. The feeling  last for only a few secs, but it always happen because there are so many runners running past. Thus when i see the runners react, the feeling comes up again. Hais. Sentimental.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277726721871502146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/ST5Afa6820I/AAAAAAAAAsM/UzkRHMT-ahk/s320/DSC00739.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277726715372502402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/ST5AfCtd_YI/AAAAAAAAAsE/6K64lPMSe8U/s320/DSC00738.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Womans run. Hmm, pretty some of them. lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277726727956153362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/ST5AfxlpRBI/AAAAAAAAAsU/hOk0ZTgrLa8/s320/DSC00736.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277730944913726898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/ST5EVO-rXbI/AAAAAAAAAss/AlcsMoMJojc/s320/DSC00733.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277730952524401714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/ST5EVrVNDDI/AAAAAAAAAs0/lYAl2kEX8Aw/s320/DSC00732.JPG" border="0" /&gt; The mens run.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277730836254215538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/ST5EO6MOzXI/AAAAAAAAAsk/jSXzvaMlXEY/s320/DSC00734.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277730958061722178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/ST5EV_9Z2kI/AAAAAAAAAs8/9LUZgQDGLZw/s320/DSC00730.JPG" border="0" /&gt; You see this plant down here. Whats wrong ? Guess!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277730965062666610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/ST5EWaCjyXI/AAAAAAAAAtE/qWt7mFgLGcY/s320/DSC00726.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tadah! Poor plants!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277788626971939010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/ST54yxZCUMI/AAAAAAAAAtM/lSftO-TQ-3U/s320/DSC00728.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277788632826439938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/ST54zHM26QI/AAAAAAAAAtU/gARlAmiQ34U/s320/DSC00729.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So after the marathon, went home bathe and went down to the chalet without a sec of eye shut!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;SHAGGED!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277788638010019250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/ST54zaguDbI/AAAAAAAAAtc/3eDkqh969KY/s320/DSC00724.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277788640647612850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/ST54zkVkibI/AAAAAAAAAtk/HIgrS1wD3Xw/s320/DSC00722.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277788649207332450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/ST540EOXfmI/AAAAAAAAAts/FkXi45Zenw0/s320/DSC00723.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, forgot to mention it was 2 storey real big chalet with balcony. phow. haha. Government chalet, government rich what.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On another note, i had officially quited Borders at Wheelock. Reasons are some personal and few are because of this particular manager, not going name her KAY ? So don asked me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Of course, the fellow CSAs are very friendly, helping me along the way and we really had great time. Look forward to this friday drinking-reunion okay! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Alright, update soon. pics not fullly loaded yet. Take cares!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37747109-4917563355510338191?l=lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com/feeds/4917563355510338191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37747109&amp;postID=4917563355510338191' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37747109/posts/default/4917563355510338191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37747109/posts/default/4917563355510338191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com/2008/12/ahh-been-very-tired-few-days-i-had.html' title=''/><author><name>Liang zhi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/SJXAuMlQewI/AAAAAAAAAbI/DyXnt9Sid9k/S220/edit+kbox.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/ST4-RqeGVsI/AAAAAAAAArU/vNAdW-PvGHg/s72-c/DSC00744.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37747109.post-5396529205099077739</id><published>2008-12-03T14:08:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-03T14:10:56.115+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Alright.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yesterday, 2/12/2008 was a milestone of my life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I finally got my license at the 3rd attempt. Gracious my bro asked me to drive straight away to Bugis. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;There was a expressway on the way there. So scary, but at least i get the experience alr.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Definitely i got loads to learn even i just started to get the license.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Thanks to those who wished me luck, and eventually congratuated me. Thanks peeps.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37747109-5396529205099077739?l=lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com/feeds/5396529205099077739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37747109&amp;postID=5396529205099077739' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37747109/posts/default/5396529205099077739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37747109/posts/default/5396529205099077739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com/2008/12/alright.html' title=''/><author><name>Liang zhi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/SJXAuMlQewI/AAAAAAAAAbI/DyXnt9Sid9k/S220/edit+kbox.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37747109.post-7810561479429755565</id><published>2008-12-01T22:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-01T22:35:00.279+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Emptiness. Loneliness. Boringness. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Thorns of my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Pain in the arse.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Forever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It just wont go away for a sec,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;especially in year 2008.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Pls come 2009,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;For change I will await.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37747109-7810561479429755565?l=lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com/feeds/7810561479429755565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37747109&amp;postID=7810561479429755565' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37747109/posts/default/7810561479429755565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37747109/posts/default/7810561479429755565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com/2008/12/emptiness.html' title=''/><author><name>Liang zhi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/SJXAuMlQewI/AAAAAAAAAbI/DyXnt9Sid9k/S220/edit+kbox.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37747109.post-7053023257143578740</id><published>2008-11-21T13:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-21T13:54:10.737+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;ahhhh. 1:52pm, 8 minutes to my lesson.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;better have a quickie. hah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Later test at 4.15pm til 4.45pm than must rush down to work at Orchard.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Work work work all the way to 12am, take company subsizided cab home.  :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;probably one of the best treats for joining Borders. lol&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;than tmr 2pm work all e way to 12am again. My life has been all around work school work school work school work school. One way or another, it is good cos it occupies my mind. reduces the amt of time for my brain to be 'anyhow thinking' mode!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Alright, cya guys soon!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37747109-7053023257143578740?l=lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com/feeds/7053023257143578740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37747109&amp;postID=7053023257143578740' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37747109/posts/default/7053023257143578740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37747109/posts/default/7053023257143578740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com/2008/11/ahhhh.html' title=''/><author><name>Liang zhi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/SJXAuMlQewI/AAAAAAAAAbI/DyXnt9Sid9k/S220/edit+kbox.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37747109.post-2114448057652579926</id><published>2008-11-18T00:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T00:14:59.983+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Today is the day the pact was made. I would make it strong, hope you would also.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Alright, on another note, i was basically worried the whole afternoon on which degree i wanted to pursue after my NS. Right, it was early some may say to think about Uni when i am still in year 2, but things happened in my life that made me think of my future.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;No way i gonna stop at Diploma, so currently, thinking of which degree should i take. Should i follow my interest, or should i follow another interest of mine? I cannot priortise. LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;First is the Bachelor of Psychology with Business at SIM. The second one is the Bachelor of something-events-management at MDIS. Argh. Can anyone enlighten me? hmmm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Gonna work at 5 to 11 pm tmr. TP on 2 dec, omg. everythings coming so quickly. i need a 36-hr a day man. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37747109-2114448057652579926?l=lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com/feeds/2114448057652579926/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37747109&amp;postID=2114448057652579926' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37747109/posts/default/2114448057652579926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37747109/posts/default/2114448057652579926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com/2008/11/today-is-day-pact-was-made.html' title=''/><author><name>Liang zhi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/SJXAuMlQewI/AAAAAAAAAbI/DyXnt9Sid9k/S220/edit+kbox.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37747109.post-3272641466527157019</id><published>2008-11-13T23:42:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T23:49:21.800+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;to....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;friend A - You want to s***e, say so. Don say you want to help me quit. it is not funny.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;friend B - so what if you pass, i had enough of you laughing at me. sometimes i just feel so pissed off, sometimes i forget it. so, fcuk it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;friend C - i will always be there for you ya, even if u fly to other country. U know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;myself - don think so much, cos u just end up disappointing urself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;PS: random rantings. I am not talkin bout YOU, unless you think you are guilty of certain things i mentioned, if not, its not you. Don bother to ask, don think so much.&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/37747109-3272641466527157019?l=lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com/feeds/3272641466527157019/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37747109&amp;postID=3272641466527157019' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37747109/posts/default/3272641466527157019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37747109/posts/default/3272641466527157019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com/2008/11/to.html' title=''/><author><name>Liang zhi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/SJXAuMlQewI/AAAAAAAAAbI/DyXnt9Sid9k/S220/edit+kbox.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37747109.post-3528957771181319488</id><published>2008-11-04T12:52:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T13:01:57.576+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Story of the legendary Old Lady in Hougang Mall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;Yesterday met up with this old lady at Hougang Mall. The legend says that whenever she sees something she wants, she would stammer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;So when i walked past the shop that sell girls accessories, the legend proves to be true. She told me she wanted to buy fillings for her earhole.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;With the excited tone, she exclaimed " WOW! This ear-洞 bla bla bla. Yes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The old lady did not say " Ear hole " neither did she say " 耳洞" . So, it was really true of the legend, and i am proud to say... i heard it first hand!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;wahahha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;PS: Post dedicated fully to the old lady, with my most heartfelt sincere bottom of my heart regards. :p&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/37747109-3528957771181319488?l=lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com/feeds/3528957771181319488/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37747109&amp;postID=3528957771181319488' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37747109/posts/default/3528957771181319488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37747109/posts/default/3528957771181319488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com/2008/11/story-of-legendary-old-lady-in-hougang.html' title=''/><author><name>Liang zhi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/SJXAuMlQewI/AAAAAAAAAbI/DyXnt9Sid9k/S220/edit+kbox.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37747109.post-7448161196000501480</id><published>2008-10-26T15:31:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-26T15:58:57.930+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Alright.&lt;br /&gt;Sunday afternoon. Got nothing to do so decided to blog some updates in my life recently.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;25/10/08, Saturday. 1145am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;My second attempt at TP. Failed, &lt;em&gt;again&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lifes kinda funny. My first attempt failed because my skills simply sucked. The Tester was good person, according to my instructor. Now that i polished my skills [ at least much much better than my first time ], the tester was a &lt;em&gt;lao jiao&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He said my circuit was okay, except for Directional Change which i kiss the wonderful kerb. 10 pts. But overall he said it was good. Than he carry on with his wonderful speech.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;" &lt;em&gt;Your driving is okay, it hurts to fail you. I got no choice. You want to know why i fail you? It is because when you are driving outside, you are not braking right. You are free-wheeling instead of engine breaking."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello! you got a choice to pass me, its just that you didn choose to do so. Don make yourself so pathetic like you got no choice. But he was good with me inside the circuit lar. Joking with me, but why cant he close one eye sia. nvm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, it was very close to passing. Darn. Gonna rebook my&lt;em&gt; TP &lt;/em&gt;again and i make sure i better pass the 3rd time, cos i have some thing to fulfill. lol &lt;em&gt;*secret*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;On the very same night,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Went out for Jiayi's pre birthday celebration. Had some &lt;em&gt;zichar&lt;/em&gt; at kovan, not bad lar quite cheap i think. Than make our way to AMK, so near my test route reminding me that i just failed earlier on in the day. lol. Catch the High School Musical 3. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm. all i could say it has a very nice ending. As it is a musical instead of a movie, don catch it if you don like musicals. The ending was like so touching. Good. Worth it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;On the very same night again...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;-_-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;i saw something really rare in one place which i wanna save up asap to buy. Been searching high and low for it. Ahhh darn. *secret* Don bother to ask. hahar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Today...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bro Justin called me arnd 12pm for some pool before he make his way with his RP friends to enjoy life. zzz So play till around 2 plus b4 we leave.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, when we went in, the pool lounge was like &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;FREAKING&lt;/span&gt; empty can. Just see the pictures. Its scary. lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261368584731820882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/SQQi2hVXA1I/AAAAAAAAAq8/YfG3Myvgbrk/s320/DSC00693.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261368595307792162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/SQQi3Iu3hyI/AAAAAAAAArE/ctX-5asE630/s320/DSC00692.JPG" border="0" /&gt;And we are the only people who played... my dear friend setting up the table  :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261368598162551250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/SQQi3TXfsdI/AAAAAAAAArM/oX07N-aNLcc/s320/DSC00691.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Next wednesday, thursday, friday, sat and sunday...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;i be at wheellock place, the Borders. Yes, i will be having on-job training for the 3 days and start work on the weekends. If you are free, do drop by to visit me. It would be very kind of you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;: p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sayonara. take cares.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&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/37747109-7448161196000501480?l=lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com/feeds/7448161196000501480/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37747109&amp;postID=7448161196000501480' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37747109/posts/default/7448161196000501480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37747109/posts/default/7448161196000501480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com/2008/10/alright.html' title=''/><author><name>Liang zhi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/SJXAuMlQewI/AAAAAAAAAbI/DyXnt9Sid9k/S220/edit+kbox.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/SQQi2hVXA1I/AAAAAAAAAq8/YfG3Myvgbrk/s72-c/DSC00693.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37747109.post-8004866495988564807</id><published>2008-10-24T22:23:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-24T22:26:32.746+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;aiyoyoyo&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;did you just see the news people ? Nissin cup noodle got into trouble in Japan. Found to have some pesticide inside the noodle and the poor old lady ate it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Felt her tongue became numb and vomitted. Poor her so unlucky. Gracious, what on earth is manufacturers of food coming to ? It was the China Milk scare, than it pull many products that contain melamine down together. When all thought it was over, this Cup noodle got into another containmination problem. What the hell lar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, many favourite local products like Khong Guan, Hello Kitty biscuits, Peanut biscuits etc all are in the news for the wrong reasons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now i don even know what are the food that are safe for consumption, omgoodness. Better stick to foodcourt thesedays... cos you never know what you are eating into your body.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tk cares.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37747109-8004866495988564807?l=lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com/feeds/8004866495988564807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37747109&amp;postID=8004866495988564807' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37747109/posts/default/8004866495988564807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37747109/posts/default/8004866495988564807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com/2008/10/aiyoyoyo-did-you-just-see-news-people.html' title=''/><author><name>Liang zhi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/SJXAuMlQewI/AAAAAAAAAbI/DyXnt9Sid9k/S220/edit+kbox.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37747109.post-1890491282816339385</id><published>2008-10-18T15:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-18T15:26:24.889+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>today morning woke up early in the morning to go school. My IG organised the ALC [ Adventure Learning Center ] which is actually going through those high elements like abseiling etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was kinda disappointed because we only go through like one small part of the whole course. It was seriously no kick, and felt that to wake up in the morning and to 'play' that small section was not just.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Initially i thought we would like complete the whole thing or half of it but we just played one section. Seriously, no kick at all. Than there is this guy who is so good to that girl whom I once used to want to know. So, abit jealous lar, she kinda cute and wanted to make friend with her. But instead she seems closer to this new kid on the block. darn. forget it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haiz. hope we would have more area covered if we have the chance to play this playground again. Suddenly think back of my NPCC days where we challenge even bigger ones, so exciting and full of adrenaline rush.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yawn. *&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight out for Jerry Farewell...into the twilight zone, NS. He will be a man finally. lol. All the best bro.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37747109-1890491282816339385?l=lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com/feeds/1890491282816339385/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37747109&amp;postID=1890491282816339385' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37747109/posts/default/1890491282816339385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37747109/posts/default/1890491282816339385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com/2008/10/today-morning-woke-up-early-in-morning.html' title=''/><author><name>Liang zhi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/SJXAuMlQewI/AAAAAAAAAbI/DyXnt9Sid9k/S220/edit+kbox.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37747109.post-6150382118235193935</id><published>2008-10-13T08:40:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-13T10:30:35.599+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;The photos from weds fun day out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So after the interview session, we went MOS to lunch.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256443525572728418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/SPKjiWOqFmI/AAAAAAAAAo0/JsnOFKCmVQ0/s320/DSC00661.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Left over fries.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256443531071100194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/SPKjiqtklSI/AAAAAAAAAo8/ZLyIptfg6HA/s320/DSC00662.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;5-10-15, I kana.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256443533365057058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/SPKjizQfliI/AAAAAAAAApE/GXhpzYem7fc/s320/DSC00664.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Though i don have photos of them kana, nvm. haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256443539702207986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/SPKjjK3Y1fI/AAAAAAAAApM/0zvaltu3DiY/s320/DSC00671.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Than to supermarket. Super ex fruits.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256443540662407474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/SPKjjOcUUTI/AAAAAAAAApU/LjzboJnzEwk/s320/DSC00677.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256444283799212498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/SPKkOe18EdI/AAAAAAAAApc/VzDrx-eDqqI/s320/DSC00678.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256444286930604274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/SPKkOqghUPI/AAAAAAAAApk/XuFm42Uc4go/s320/DSC00679.JPG" border="0" /&gt;at heerens.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256447994292398562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/SPKnmdgc6eI/AAAAAAAAAps/SpxwRCz5LsQ/s320/DSC00681.JPG" border="0" /&gt; focus, so focused.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256447995095219074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/SPKnmgf2-4I/AAAAAAAAAp0/G7J5faJE5ng/s320/DSC00683.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Their winnings. -_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256448000138496018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/SPKnmzSRSBI/AAAAAAAAAp8/o6A0r0rwVhE/s320/DSC00687.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256448001750663282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/SPKnm5SpAHI/AAAAAAAAAqE/L6KsmKN7fDk/s320/DSC00688.JPG" border="0" /&gt;That is how much the girls love the machine. LOL&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256458523012801170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/SPKxLUDAopI/AAAAAAAAAqM/sK88QAjXJ_8/s320/DSC00697+(2).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256458527808186066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/SPKxLl6UZtI/AAAAAAAAAqU/O-gYJrGh_58/s320/DSC00690.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256458531163835362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/SPKxLyaXi-I/AAAAAAAAAqc/pc81XdYUxKo/s320/DSC00717+(2).JPG" border="0" /&gt;At Cineleisure.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256458537783286738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/SPKxMLEkW9I/AAAAAAAAAqk/dO8ER0D63fY/s320/DSC00731+(2).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;'Neoprints'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256458536088487234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/SPKxMEwfxUI/AAAAAAAAAqs/8QAPmI8AxLk/s320/DSC00735+(2).JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256460041888444786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/SPKyjuTLsXI/AAAAAAAAAq0/keaBFhSMIrE/s320/DSC00736+(2).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thats all. lazy to upload e rest. zzz   :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37747109-6150382118235193935?l=lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com/feeds/6150382118235193935/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37747109&amp;postID=6150382118235193935' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37747109/posts/default/6150382118235193935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37747109/posts/default/6150382118235193935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com/2008/10/photos-from-weds-fun-day-out.html' title=''/><author><name>Liang zhi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/SJXAuMlQewI/AAAAAAAAAbI/DyXnt9Sid9k/S220/edit+kbox.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/SPKjiWOqFmI/AAAAAAAAAo0/JsnOFKCmVQ0/s72-c/DSC00661.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37747109.post-6987006668578962992</id><published>2008-10-10T22:25:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-10T22:45:02.837+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I gonna blog it finally. No photos yet, cos haven receive all of them. Would post in the next post.&lt;br /&gt;Yar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last Wednesday, 08/10/2008, i went out with Jingxuan, her bf, and her friend Ginna. Hmm, all because we wanted to go for the interview for the Borders @ WheelLock. So in the midst of interviewing, her bf clement, had to book in because of his fish up supervisor. Lucky he is able to come out back and join us a few hours later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During the interview, i also enjoy myself. Hmm. Compare hands! wth! mine is thicker than urs lar. haha.  Than after that, walk to MOS Burger to have our lunch. Eat eat eat, left fries cannot eat finish. Guess what ? The girls suggested to play &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;'5-10-15'&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; All of us evenly kana lar, though i had some experience it before but cannot win leh. darn. than tt jingxuan ah, suggested to have combo fries with chilli and mayo, in the end, she kana. LOL!!!!  [&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; serve u right ah! haha oops&lt;/span&gt; ]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So after eating, they went to the nearby isetan market if i am not wrong. Took pictures of real expensive fruits, like 3 apples going for $13 ?... it was also real cold so the girls were like " So cold, but they still want to see-see those biscuits lar, snacks lar " haha i was okay. too bad no jacket to lend them.   :&lt; They were super hyper though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Than we move to Heerens to walk around. Saw my handsome friend working at newurbanmale, and they agree too. lol. I was not bored at all okay! i really enjoy, so don worry i was bored even for a moment girls. Thanks for entertaining me with all ur funny acts lar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walk to Cine. Thats when the &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;girls gone gaga&lt;/span&gt; over some machines at B1 beside the ticketing counter. There was like so many rows and columns over those machines. Not sure what you call them, those whereby u tong 1 dollar or 2 than get something de. Yar, they had fun over there, and gave me one too. Thanks yo. &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Took pictures with the machines, ya u heard me right, with the machines. &lt;/span&gt;LOL. That was cool. Spent some time there taking pictures. Don laugh if u see mine pictures in the next post posing some funny stuff ah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eh. than walk to level 2 go neoprint shop, nt taking neoprints hor, take out Ginna digi cam take photos, save money. hahahha. clever right them. hmm than &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;take picture again with the poster girls outside Nike Bird.&lt;/span&gt; Woah anything also can take picture, learn alot eh. Quite fun lar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Around that time, her bf came back. We had movie ' &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Eagle Eye&lt;/span&gt; '. I went home after that while they go some where else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really enjoyed myself. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Thanks&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;I hope the moment could stand still in time. I hope.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Photos to be posted in the next post!&lt;br /&gt;Last but not least, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY JUSTIN !&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; HAPPY 19TH. DON NEGLECT YOUR FRIENDS LAR! LOSER.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37747109-6987006668578962992?l=lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com/feeds/6987006668578962992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37747109&amp;postID=6987006668578962992' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37747109/posts/default/6987006668578962992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37747109/posts/default/6987006668578962992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com/2008/10/i-gonna-blog-it-finally.html' title=''/><author><name>Liang zhi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/SJXAuMlQewI/AAAAAAAAAbI/DyXnt9Sid9k/S220/edit+kbox.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37747109.post-1911676684090236444</id><published>2008-10-07T00:41:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-07T00:50:20.140+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Tuesday, 1241am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So i am basically blogging about yesterday, the yesterday which just pass 41 mins ago.&lt;br /&gt;As promised in the previous post, i will share the story of how Singapore Sling was created.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back in the 1900s, Singapore was still under the British rule. Thus, only the rich people such as the Generals in the Army have the financial ability to afford drinks in pubs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To add on, the alcohol that time was mainly a mix of Gin and Tonic, which is considered too strong for the local ladies. As a result, little local ladies went for the drink. Bemused at how the Generals cannot manage to pick up local girls, the General ask the bartender, and challenge him to come up with a unique cocktail that would attract the local ladies and make them addicted to the drink.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After some time, the bartender came up with Singapore Sling. It was a  reddish cocktail. The pineapple juice, Grenadine, Angostura bitters and lime masked the coming sting of the gin and cherry brandy. Thus, the feeling was not immediate but indeed potent. So when the local ladies sip them, it felt refreshing as the fruit was topical, Pineapple with the sweet sweet taste.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One cup after one, they did not know that what they drank was potent alcholic content cocktail.  So the Generals managed to stealthily sink the ladies guard and... happy hour man!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YUP! What a good story this drink came from right. Hmmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;font-size:78%;"&gt;sunshine after the rain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Webdings;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span &gt;Thats all!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37747109-1911676684090236444?l=lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com/feeds/1911676684090236444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37747109&amp;postID=1911676684090236444' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37747109/posts/default/1911676684090236444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37747109/posts/default/1911676684090236444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com/2008/10/tuesday-1241am.html' title=''/><author><name>Liang zhi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/SJXAuMlQewI/AAAAAAAAAbI/DyXnt9Sid9k/S220/edit+kbox.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37747109.post-927381104920447243</id><published>2008-10-01T23:01:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-01T23:45:09.295+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The meeting with high flyers.</title><content type='html'>This happen yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Alright because on monday, the Company called True Heritage Brew, the company which produces the world famous National Cocktail of Singapore, came to our school to give a talk.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Basically, the drink they are famous for brewing is called The Singapore Sling. If you often go to pubs or is one who often enjoys cocktails, you would probably know of this drink. It is the icon for Singapore, the drink every tourist has praised for thus becoming our own very National cocktail. May i bring you... created since the 1900s and perfected today..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252202950063820914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/SOOSwXbQEHI/AAAAAAAAAdI/qTmZpsmI2h8/s320/SS.JPEG.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;THE SINGAPORE SLING ORIGINALS.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Alright, back to the topic. So there was also a challenge from the Group to our school. This challenge is that because they are producing this drink in Bottled form, for convenient sake and the quality wise, they want Republic Polytechnic to be part of history. Being in the Marketing IG ( IG = Interest Groups, aka known as CCA in secondary schools ), we are the co-ordinators cum organisers. Our aim is to hold a roadshow in the school, letting them know the product that we are helping to launch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;For participants, they can come out with posters, designs, ads, whatever their mind can think of to market this product. If chosen, they stand to win PS3, PSP, and iPod Nanos.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Going straight into the point, Roy the VP of the IG, Allan the Events In-charge of IG and me, an ordinary member of IG, decided to taste the drink for ourself. Being efficient, Roy made an private appointment to have a taste of the cocktail in Clarke Quay.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Thus, yesterday the three of us met up with Christine, the Head of Marketing of True Heritage Brew at its very own boutique in Clarke quay, block B.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252205067484508882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/SOOUrnbrstI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/FgdGPtJiLXs/s320/pic10.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Little do we know that we were so honoured to have the Boss, Designer of The True Heritage Brew with us. POW! Seriously as if were are having a business meeting. Seated outside, we formally introduce ourselves. I like the way we are treated like VIPs from the waiters, the envious look. I cant help but imagine what the waiters are thinking, " Wah such 19-20s teens, how can they be related to the Big Boss ".&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Lol. At the wave of hands by the boss, we are served four cups of cocktail, the first picture i posted above. After some time, another handwave bought us another four bottled cocktails.The Boss told us a long story, but to cut short, record has the the a person who can drink the most cups of Singapore Sling only managed 7, and that to mix this cocktail, a very professional bartender could only do it because it is really hard to get that right flavour. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Thus, if you want to try the original POTENT Singapore sling, come down to the boutique at Clarke Quay, Block B. I do not know how much it cost, because its all &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;ON THE HOUSE&lt;/span&gt;! haha. The trick is that the kick comes in after you drink them. Hmm, interesting.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I will post the history of how this drink was created in the next post, so if you are interested, stay tuned!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;It was probably the once in a lifetime experience to sit down with high flyers at the young age, communicating and discussing the thoughts and ideas to launch the product to the public. So, with that, i end this LONG post.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Sling it Baby!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37747109-927381104920447243?l=lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com/feeds/927381104920447243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37747109&amp;postID=927381104920447243' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37747109/posts/default/927381104920447243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37747109/posts/default/927381104920447243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com/2008/10/meeting-with-high-flyers.html' title='The meeting with high flyers.'/><author><name>Liang zhi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/SJXAuMlQewI/AAAAAAAAAbI/DyXnt9Sid9k/S220/edit+kbox.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/SOOSwXbQEHI/AAAAAAAAAdI/qTmZpsmI2h8/s72-c/SS.JPEG.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37747109.post-2282312439910690738</id><published>2008-09-25T00:55:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-25T01:20:17.903+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Okay, wanted to blog but always having problems uploading photos. Now, gonna upload some photos i took for xiuzhen birthday ! happy belated 18th again XZ! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;* she blaff me she got a license, and to think i believe til i rmb she not even 18 yet. damn. good one girl. So here are some out dated photos ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v642/mr_raul_07/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00459.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v642/mr_raul_07/DSC00459.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v642/mr_raul_07/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00460.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v642/mr_raul_07/DSC00460.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v642/mr_raul_07/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00461.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v642/mr_raul_07/DSC00461.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v642/mr_raul_07/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00464.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v642/mr_raul_07/DSC00464.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v642/mr_raul_07/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00466.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v642/mr_raul_07/DSC00466.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v642/mr_raul_07/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00463.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v642/mr_raul_07/DSC00463.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This last shot was my favourite Micro shot. Nice ? haha. okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Todays wed. no school for senior yr students! yesh!&lt;br /&gt;Met up with Jerry and Jianhong to buy flipflops. Yes jerry frm northvista and Hong from RP, i introduce them and luckily they can hit off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, walk around the area, visiting shops that sell slippers. Went to many places but i cannot made up my mind on which to choose while Jerry was fast and bought the NUM sandals at $40, courtesy of my rp card which gives him 10% off!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With that, we walk to Crocs, Rip Curls, Nike, NUM again, Quik Silver... And i haven made up my mind because some slippers are nice but expensive, not practical while some are nices one too yet cheaper. So before i buy the flipflop, we decided to catch a movie since its cheap at $6!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walk to marina sq GV, but the person attitude suck like FISH. Timing not good either so we went to ENGWAH at Suntec. watch the movie called Bangkok Dangerous. Well, simple action movie, with not much climax nor anti climax, giving it a 2.5 / 5 ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway the ENGWAH is so cool lar! when we got in, there was NOBODY! Have you ever enter a movie right at the time when the movie is gonna show YET there are NOBODY ? Its like u booked the whole cinema. So... we paid 6 bucks but we sat at the HIGHEST VIP Seat, sofa-seated couch with tables in front for our legs. hahaha. song ha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v642/mr_raul_07/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00457.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v642/mr_raul_07/DSC00457.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So after that we walk back to buy my slippers, making my mind on this ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v642/mr_raul_07/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00456.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v642/mr_raul_07/DSC00456.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cheap cheap only, 26bucks. Also saw a nike Manutd Tee, $41. haiz. gonna get it real soon. its so nice. new design!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thats bout it. see ya fellows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*PS: i know i am talking to myself, its alright. -_- its memories...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37747109-2282312439910690738?l=lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com/feeds/2282312439910690738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37747109&amp;postID=2282312439910690738' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37747109/posts/default/2282312439910690738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37747109/posts/default/2282312439910690738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com/2008/09/okay-wanted-to-blog-but-always-having.html' title=''/><author><name>Liang zhi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/SJXAuMlQewI/AAAAAAAAAbI/DyXnt9Sid9k/S220/edit+kbox.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37747109.post-1320317895561014472</id><published>2008-09-19T21:03:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-19T21:10:19.619+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today i was in a 6-man team. Normal team consist of 5 person, already enough and effective to solve the problem and have a good discussion. So today i was in the 6-person team, i was super free.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 china girls [ we all know they are smart right. ], 2 guys and a girl plus me. One of the guy and the girl are local, but they are s.smart too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, i was kinda F free. I did contribute nonetheless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So after school, just went home, and now i am blogging.&lt;br /&gt;Before i blog, i was infuriated with this mum of mine. She is farking irritating i swear, i guess due to the age gap, she simply don understand me. I know how parents think, and i try to tolerate their scoldings because i know its for my own good but sometimes my mum just stepped out of the line.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is too much, really, ridiculous shit. I am who i am today because of my friends, yes financially they helped me til now, but other than financial wise which means my character and thinkings are from those who support me as my friend from years back. They counselled me thru my low times, and i will never forget my friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mum is just like " Fark it, you are still small. The world don apply to u kinda attitude. " I hate it. i am 19. Mum, fark it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometimes you just make me hate you becos of ur grumbles, even my dad loses to you, omg. how can i fight my case, or fight for my innocence ? You are forever 'right', oh my. i hate it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;*enough of my rantings. sorry people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37747109-1320317895561014472?l=lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com/feeds/1320317895561014472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37747109&amp;postID=1320317895561014472' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37747109/posts/default/1320317895561014472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37747109/posts/default/1320317895561014472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com/2008/09/today-i-was-in-6-man-team.html' title=''/><author><name>Liang zhi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/SJXAuMlQewI/AAAAAAAAAbI/DyXnt9Sid9k/S220/edit+kbox.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37747109.post-562003880792341416</id><published>2008-09-15T01:50:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-15T01:51:25.798+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>update. updated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my life is so full of zest right now, so energetic and the everlasting apple burst.&lt;br /&gt;a carton of vinceroy would be cream to the crop.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37747109-562003880792341416?l=lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com/feeds/562003880792341416/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37747109&amp;postID=562003880792341416' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37747109/posts/default/562003880792341416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37747109/posts/default/562003880792341416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com/2008/09/update.html' title=''/><author><name>Liang zhi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/SJXAuMlQewI/AAAAAAAAAbI/DyXnt9Sid9k/S220/edit+kbox.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37747109.post-1656198812199889119</id><published>2008-09-08T22:11:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-08T22:17:09.895+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Tomorrow is judgement day, my TP. If you do not know what is TP, than i shall tell you now. TP means Traffic Police test. If i passed tomorrow's test, i will have a driving license. Yes, the license i been waiting for ever since.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a strong feeling that it will be like waiting for O levels result when we are in the hall, waiting for our turn to meet the teachers. If my TP comes out fine, it will resembles my receiving of O level results because my results are fine for me too. The happiness would be around the same, real happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My N level results are fine for me too, i am also very happy when i received the N level results. Thus, i have not really accept a 'bad' result before, i not been arrogant here but as in i am not exposed to 'bad' or 'fail' results on BIG stage. Hope the same would happen tomorrow. Ohmy. Thus if the test goes other wise, i would not know how to handle it i guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dua Bei Gong bo bi ah! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God bless ah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shen Ah! Bao yu wo ah!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37747109-1656198812199889119?l=lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com/feeds/1656198812199889119/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37747109&amp;postID=1656198812199889119' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37747109/posts/default/1656198812199889119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37747109/posts/default/1656198812199889119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com/2008/09/tomorrow-is-judgement-day-my-tp.html' title=''/><author><name>Liang zhi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/SJXAuMlQewI/AAAAAAAAAbI/DyXnt9Sid9k/S220/edit+kbox.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37747109.post-2625583202775531122</id><published>2008-09-07T00:04:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-07T00:31:29.171+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lesson on analogy.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;It was a really hard, hard decision i made. Some call me stupid, some call me a hero, a gentleman.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;It was not easy, but i did it. As Robbie Williams sung, " Lord I'm doing all i can, to be a better man". &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;God bless, TP on tuesday. Judgement day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37747109-2625583202775531122?l=lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com/feeds/2625583202775531122/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37747109&amp;postID=2625583202775531122' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37747109/posts/default/2625583202775531122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37747109/posts/default/2625583202775531122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com/2008/09/lesson-on-analogy.html' title='Lesson on analogy.'/><author><name>Liang zhi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/SJXAuMlQewI/AAAAAAAAAbI/DyXnt9Sid9k/S220/edit+kbox.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37747109.post-5773735675875707182</id><published>2008-09-03T19:42:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-03T20:20:07.970+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>WHAT DA FISH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Initially we had a unwritten rule, that students were allowed to smoke in the school's multi storey carpark level 5.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For no apparent reason, they banned the area so now it is a forbidden area. They forced smokers to do their business outside the school compound. Erm, reasonable still. Afterall, it is a smoke-free polytechnic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, all students receive this email.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/SL58u2iTIkI/AAAAAAAAAcY/G6vUZaQkF-E/s1600-h/nonsense.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241764160661037634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/SL58u2iTIkI/AAAAAAAAAcY/G6vUZaQkF-E/s400/nonsense.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NOW NO SMOKING EVEN IN HDB flats.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*no, i am not a smoker. bleah, i just felt unrest for my friends. bleah *&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ITS bullshit. now even compounds that are out of school's jurisdiction, they put it under their Code of Conduct. Nonsensical typical shit from our DM. OMFG.&lt;br /&gt;Than where else can they smoke? Risidents have their rights to clean air, as stated by the DM. True, but smokers also have their rights to smoke isnt it ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can someone brave enough step up and do something? Well, i am not a smoker so i cannot do anything. bleah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: i dont smoke, REALLY, i dont!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37747109-5773735675875707182?l=lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com/feeds/5773735675875707182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37747109&amp;postID=5773735675875707182' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37747109/posts/default/5773735675875707182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37747109/posts/default/5773735675875707182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com/2008/09/what-da-fish.html' title=''/><author><name>Liang zhi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/SJXAuMlQewI/AAAAAAAAAbI/DyXnt9Sid9k/S220/edit+kbox.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/SL58u2iTIkI/AAAAAAAAAcY/G6vUZaQkF-E/s72-c/nonsense.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37747109.post-6972419172335285179</id><published>2008-09-03T00:35:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-03T00:40:12.597+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/aBDWRTW6LHM&amp;hl=en&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/aBDWRTW6LHM&amp;hl=en&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;Well. This song is an classic old song, a song i listen and sing to EVERY single night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At least it makes me feel better, because there is someone out there who writes this lyrics, sharing the same emotions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nonetheless, as promised to be a friend of her, i would be a good friend for her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dunno, but i just want to share this song with my close friends, i dont mean anything else.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37747109-6972419172335285179?l=lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com/feeds/6972419172335285179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37747109&amp;postID=6972419172335285179' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37747109/posts/default/6972419172335285179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37747109/posts/default/6972419172335285179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com/2008/09/well.html' title=''/><author><name>Liang zhi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/SJXAuMlQewI/AAAAAAAAAbI/DyXnt9Sid9k/S220/edit+kbox.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37747109.post-5088809628810592739</id><published>2008-08-31T16:14:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-31T19:05:48.151+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>As mentioned in previous post, i gonna upload the photos of our visit to our secondary school, together with my birthday dinner at night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Err the dinner never really took group photos but people present in the teachers day but basically the same. :I&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sec 5Ns - 06'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v642/mr_raul_07/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0321.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v642/mr_raul_07/IMG_0321.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sec 5Ns - 06' / Resp Form Teachers, Miss Koh &amp;amp; Miss Chen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v642/mr_raul_07/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0328.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v642/mr_raul_07/IMG_0328.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Secret? haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v642/mr_raul_07/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0352.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v642/mr_raul_07/IMG_0352.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;' Zi char '&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v642/mr_raul_07/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0354.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v642/mr_raul_07/IMG_0354.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My minnie mouse bdae cake. THANKS lor. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v642/mr_raul_07/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0357.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v642/mr_raul_07/IMG_0357.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am trying to light e cake... BUT...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v642/mr_raul_07/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0360.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v642/mr_raul_07/IMG_0360.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT.. the candle just wont stand. In the end,...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v642/mr_raul_07/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0362.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v642/mr_raul_07/IMG_0362.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya, i hold the candle on my hand and sang the song. -_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v642/mr_raul_07/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0361.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v642/mr_raul_07/IMG_0361.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Than as usual, a-object-pushed-into-cake-and-take-out-with-ur-mouth ritual.&lt;br /&gt;1st attempt failed. muaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v642/mr_raul_07/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0364.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v642/mr_raul_07/IMG_0364.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So is the 2nd attempt. i passed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v642/mr_raul_07/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0366.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v642/mr_raul_07/IMG_0366.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HOHO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, some random photos before going into the movies..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v642/mr_raul_07/?action=view&amp;amp;current=CIMG0992.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v642/mr_raul_07/CIMG0992.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v642/mr_raul_07/?action=view&amp;amp;current=CIMG0957.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v642/mr_raul_07/CIMG0957.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v642/mr_raul_07/?action=view&amp;amp;current=CIMG0963.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v642/mr_raul_07/CIMG0963.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v642/mr_raul_07/?action=view&amp;amp;current=CIMG0997.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v642/mr_raul_07/CIMG0997.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v642/mr_raul_07/?action=view&amp;amp;current=CIMG0994-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v642/mr_raul_07/CIMG0994-1.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v642/mr_raul_07/?action=view&amp;amp;current=CIMG0991.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v642/mr_raul_07/CIMG0991.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v642/mr_raul_07/?action=view&amp;amp;current=CIMG0999.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v642/mr_raul_07/CIMG0999.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v642/mr_raul_07/?action=view&amp;amp;current=CIMG0998.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v642/mr_raul_07/CIMG0998.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v642/mr_raul_07/?action=view&amp;amp;current=CIMG1007.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v642/mr_raul_07/CIMG1007.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v642/mr_raul_07/?action=view&amp;amp;current=CIMG1003.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v642/mr_raul_07/CIMG1003.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v642/mr_raul_07/?action=view&amp;amp;current=CIMG1010.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v642/mr_raul_07/CIMG1010.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;farewell. sorry for the sizes of photos of not being sync. Give me comments as to big or medium photos are better k ?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37747109-5088809628810592739?l=lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com/feeds/5088809628810592739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37747109&amp;postID=5088809628810592739' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37747109/posts/default/5088809628810592739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37747109/posts/default/5088809628810592739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com/2008/08/as-mentioned-in-previous-post-i-gonna.html' title=''/><author><name>Liang zhi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/SJXAuMlQewI/AAAAAAAAAbI/DyXnt9Sid9k/S220/edit+kbox.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37747109.post-2814339276118000815</id><published>2008-08-30T20:53:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-30T21:28:34.504+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Sorry for not updating lately, been busy lately with my birthday and Zhaolun's farewell 'celebrations'. Ya, hes flying without wings tonight, lol. So i just talk a little about how i spend my birthday with my friends yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the 5Ns meet up at rivervale plaza before heading over to our secondary school, North Vista Sec. Err... saw quite familiar students, mingle with a few teachers etc. Walk around, talk to the vice principal, lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Than i went home to prepare for my 2nd circuit driving while the rest have their lunch at pizzahut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After my driving circuit yesterday, we meet up at 6, though the original time was 5.30pm. You know, err people arriving late has already become a norm in our group, or say in our sec 5 batch.&lt;br /&gt;: I&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after all have arrive, i lead them to this particular &lt;em&gt;zi char &lt;/em&gt;stall in AMK, some distance from the hub. Though i told myself to call a few closer friends only because i did not want to make it big, the number of people present was like 22 ? or 23... gosh.  Of course i had to do something.. guess what/&gt;???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hha i lead them to walking exercises. If you still do not know what i mean, haha, i lead them to walk up the stairs, than walk down from another, taking a detour etc, covering those distances that are unnecessary. MUA HAHA. so fun, see long trail of people behind me.   :X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;splitted into 3 tables, we order the food separately. After which the guys really surprised me, they bought a cake. I mean, i am not boasting but normnally i would be quite sensitive to whats happening around me for eg in other friends party, i know what they are planning to do to the bdae girl. Not this time, it took me by surprise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, we had midnight movies after that. Sad enough, i dint take group photos but took some individual photos. Only got some with me so shall upload those.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;reached home at around 2am ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, though my heart is still feeling rather empty, i happy my friends are there for me too. thanks guys. Thanks to those who make ur presence..they are...  [ sorry if i miss out one or two.. too much ah..  ho ho ]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jerry, justin, samantha, daphne, zhaolun, clarence, clement, soonhwa, leon, jason, fengwei, gabriel, shili, khaitheng, junping, kokwei, ivan, Yingying, Jiayi, Derrick, chinchong, Boon, lester, koonxian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks and sorry if i miss anyone out. memory fails me sometimes, but u guys dont.   :)&lt;br /&gt;love you guys. [ awww.] &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;photos nx time! soon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, today went kbox, part of lun farewell to cambodia. hes there do to volunter work for 2 weeks! great aren't he ? hmm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tonight 2 am a grp of friends including me gonna send him to airport. bon vovage dude :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37747109-2814339276118000815?l=lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com/feeds/2814339276118000815/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37747109&amp;postID=2814339276118000815' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37747109/posts/default/2814339276118000815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37747109/posts/default/2814339276118000815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com/2008/08/sorry-for-not-updating-lately-been-busy.html' title=''/><author><name>Liang zhi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/SJXAuMlQewI/AAAAAAAAAbI/DyXnt9Sid9k/S220/edit+kbox.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37747109.post-2647580197523862347</id><published>2008-08-28T21:33:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-28T21:37:16.134+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woke up very early today, 6am! Well because i have my 1st circuit driving at 8am. Tomorrow gonna be a long day yah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway today highlight was that i visited the school's physiotherapist. my first time visiting and getting PHYSIO-therapy. Kinda cool. lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bad news. he told me that wrist injury would not recover forever, meaning the pain will go off eventually, but it will not recover fully. So, next time i am that lucky to hurt that part of my hand, it will get worst. haizzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to bandage days. &lt;em&gt;sigh&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;suddenly no mood to blog, so farewell!   -_-&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37747109-2647580197523862347?l=lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com/feeds/2647580197523862347/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37747109&amp;postID=2647580197523862347' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37747109/posts/default/2647580197523862347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37747109/posts/default/2647580197523862347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com/2008/08/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Liang zhi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/SJXAuMlQewI/AAAAAAAAAbI/DyXnt9Sid9k/S220/edit+kbox.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37747109.post-6391536557824555437</id><published>2008-08-27T21:48:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-27T22:03:04.145+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day four...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right, so it was raining even this morning all the way til the extend that 12pm in the noon, it looks like the picture below...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239195484026289138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/SLVciMY3u_I/AAAAAAAAAcI/5kia9orBhU8/s400/room" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take note its 12pm, and it is that dark in my room, oh my. &lt;em&gt;lagi&lt;/em&gt; best time for sleeping. Nah, i woke up anyway. It has been a very lousy week for me, which i do not intend to say it here. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Trying to find friends out, to window shop, because i been in my nest for past few days. It is so life-less.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Went with Jianhong to AMK hub. All of a sudden, he decided to catch a movie, so i obliged. Yes, i am financially tight right now, so i had to consider for quite long whether i want to watch the $6 dollar movie. In the end, we caught this movie:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239196444149885938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/SLVdaFILK_I/AAAAAAAAAcQ/AxrpX91sxws/s400/433.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;As the gross poster reflects, this movie is called " Murder of the INUGAMI Clan ". Well, if you are the type that likes mysteries and a little gore, you can watch it. Rating: 3/5 for a mystery movie. Errr.. they speak in Japanese with english and mandarin subtitles. Not bad.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;After the movie, racky around AMK to find the '&lt;em&gt;zi char&lt;/em&gt;' stall. Found one or two, not bad. So this friday i maybe leading them to the place opposite AMK Macdonalds. Anyway, had dinner at the hawker center.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Parted ways, i took 159. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239195477350439346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/SLVchzhOWbI/AAAAAAAAAcA/kCbrmnGhjbI/s400/Bus" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Empty&lt;/strong&gt; bus when it is near the interchange, Empty.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Tomorrow early in the morning have to make a trip to SSDC for my 1st circuit. Scary, but my test is getting nearer and nearer. Oh my goodness. I need...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Have a good rest. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;May all the friends be united and stronger.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37747109-6391536557824555437?l=lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com/feeds/6391536557824555437/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37747109&amp;postID=6391536557824555437' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37747109/posts/default/6391536557824555437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37747109/posts/default/6391536557824555437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com/2008/08/day-four.html' title=''/><author><name>Liang zhi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/SJXAuMlQewI/AAAAAAAAAbI/DyXnt9Sid9k/S220/edit+kbox.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/SLVciMY3u_I/AAAAAAAAAcI/5kia9orBhU8/s72-c/room' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37747109.post-3379929272088949725</id><published>2008-08-26T17:13:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-26T17:25:04.218+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Day 3...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It was a boring day, being financially tight, being injuried.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;So i actually watch the EPL game between Pompeys and the Red Devils.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The match was 3am, but i still managed to gather myself together with Justin to watch the match at KPT Kopitiam.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Yes, Devils won, at least i never wasted the time last night. By the time i woke up is already 2pm. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Slack around, before going down to buy lunch for myself. Pathetic right ? Haha. Ya, i have to admit too. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Anyway came across this NuffNang Competition, for creative photographs in blog entries. Might as well try this photo i took in recent months, at Jerry's house. I felt it was a simple photo yet it will bring many imaginations when you look at it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Imagine... if your mind is as pure as this photo looks, with the pots of leaves [nature], you will have a good view of what is going on outside of your house [ around your life? around the world? ], and probably be enlighten of certain things in life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Hmmm. Heres the photo:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/SLPJazL9RxI/AAAAAAAAAb4/fNXIpL74d_0/s1600-h/White+DreamHouse.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238752253816162066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="300" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/SLPJazL9RxI/AAAAAAAAAb4/fNXIpL74d_0/s400/White+DreamHouse.JPG" width="474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Live your Digital Dream with Canon :) Visit &lt;a href="http://www.digitaldreams.com.sg/"&gt;http://www.digitaldreams.com.sg/&lt;/a&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/37747109-3379929272088949725?l=lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com/feeds/3379929272088949725/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37747109&amp;postID=3379929272088949725' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37747109/posts/default/3379929272088949725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37747109/posts/default/3379929272088949725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com/2008/08/day-3.html' title=''/><author><name>Liang zhi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/SJXAuMlQewI/AAAAAAAAAbI/DyXnt9Sid9k/S220/edit+kbox.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/SLPJazL9RxI/AAAAAAAAAb4/fNXIpL74d_0/s72-c/White+DreamHouse.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37747109.post-797755953618794804</id><published>2008-08-23T16:45:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-23T16:51:15.126+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>As some of minded friends know, my birthday is on the 29th, which is next friday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT now!!! i alr receive the greatest present!!! OMG its unbelievable, WHAT MORE CAN I ASK FOR !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;........&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.......&lt;br /&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/SK_PAcR3Z1I/AAAAAAAAAbQ/uzLMgzlfo0M/s1600-h/injury"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237632498153252690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/SK_PAcR3Z1I/AAAAAAAAAbQ/uzLMgzlfo0M/s320/injury" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-_- '&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;haizz told her bout it, but she only replied "How come?!" and she did not reply me anymore. hais&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;PS: THIS WHOLE POST IS PRODUCED BY MY OWN WORKING RIGHT HAND. COOL HUH. DARN.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37747109-797755953618794804?l=lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com/feeds/797755953618794804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37747109&amp;postID=797755953618794804' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37747109/posts/default/797755953618794804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37747109/posts/default/797755953618794804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com/2008/08/as-some-of-minded-friends-know-my.html' title=''/><author><name>Liang zhi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/SJXAuMlQewI/AAAAAAAAAbI/DyXnt9Sid9k/S220/edit+kbox.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/SK_PAcR3Z1I/AAAAAAAAAbQ/uzLMgzlfo0M/s72-c/injury' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37747109.post-4878382300413837215</id><published>2008-08-22T22:17:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-22T22:22:39.163+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Song: &lt;br /&gt;Cant help but wait&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/gG6Ydd8BPXI&amp;hl=en&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/gG6Ydd8BPXI&amp;hl=en&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;[Intro:]&lt;br /&gt;I can’t help but wait…&lt;br /&gt;Oh I, can’t help but wait…&lt;br /&gt;Check it out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Verse 1:]&lt;br /&gt;I see you, you're with him - he ain’t right but you don’t trip&lt;br /&gt;You stand by, while he lies - then turn right 'round and forgive&lt;br /&gt;I can’t take to see your face, with those tears run down your cheeks&lt;br /&gt;But what can I do - I gotta stay true&lt;br /&gt;'cause deep down I’m still a G&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Bridge:]&lt;br /&gt;And I don’t wanna come between you and your man&lt;br /&gt;Even though I know I treat you better than he can&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Hook:]&lt;br /&gt;Girl I can’t help but wait&lt;br /&gt;Til’ you get that with him, it don’t change&lt;br /&gt;Can’t help but wait&lt;br /&gt;Til’ you see that wit me it ain’t the same&lt;br /&gt;Can’t help but wait&lt;br /&gt;Til’ you, see you, for what you really are&lt;br /&gt;Baby girl you are a star&lt;br /&gt;And I can’t help but wait&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Verse 2:]&lt;br /&gt;Listen, it ain’t fresh to just let him call the shots&lt;br /&gt;You’re a queen, you should be, getting all that someone’s got&lt;br /&gt;You should be rocking the latest in purses, bracelets, and watches, your worth&lt;br /&gt;Much more than an occasional "I love you"&lt;br /&gt;I’m thinking of you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Bridge]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Hook]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Brakedown:]&lt;br /&gt;Get it together - you can do better&lt;br /&gt;Seeing’s believing&lt;br /&gt;And I see what you need so&lt;br /&gt;I’m gone play my position&lt;br /&gt;Let you catch what you’ve been missing&lt;br /&gt;I’m calling out, girl 'cause I can’t help but wait&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Hook 2x]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Outro:]&lt;br /&gt;Oh - can’t help but wait, babe&lt;br /&gt;No-no-no-no-no-no&lt;br /&gt;I can’t help but wait&lt;br /&gt;Oh-oh-oh, can’t help but wait&lt;br /&gt;No, no, no&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37747109-4878382300413837215?l=lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com/feeds/4878382300413837215/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37747109&amp;postID=4878382300413837215' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37747109/posts/default/4878382300413837215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37747109/posts/default/4878382300413837215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com/2008/08/song-cant-help-but-wait-enjoy.html' title=''/><author><name>Liang zhi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/SJXAuMlQewI/AAAAAAAAAbI/DyXnt9Sid9k/S220/edit+kbox.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37747109.post-5686484124350042754</id><published>2008-08-17T20:45:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-17T20:49:06.373+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Now, i just want her to be alright. I know she felt bad the other day because of some issues, which i do not know currently.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don blame her for venting on me, seriously i dont. I just want her to be okay, and happy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope she is alright.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37747109-5686484124350042754?l=lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com/feeds/5686484124350042754/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37747109&amp;postID=5686484124350042754' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37747109/posts/default/5686484124350042754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37747109/posts/default/5686484124350042754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com/2008/08/now-i-just-want-her-to-be-alright.html' title=''/><author><name>Liang zhi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/SJXAuMlQewI/AAAAAAAAAbI/DyXnt9Sid9k/S220/edit+kbox.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37747109.post-3512114405436359529</id><published>2008-08-17T13:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-17T14:01:00.237+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i had so much faith instilled, i was quite sure it was not her last night.&lt;br /&gt;I know she is not like that, i even suspect it was her bf's action.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Laugh out loud.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was too naive, it seems it was really her last night!&lt;br /&gt;Great!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37747109-3512114405436359529?l=lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com/feeds/3512114405436359529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37747109&amp;postID=3512114405436359529' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37747109/posts/default/3512114405436359529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37747109/posts/default/3512114405436359529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com/2008/08/i-had-so-much-faith-instilled-i-was.html' title=''/><author><name>Liang zhi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/SJXAuMlQewI/AAAAAAAAAbI/DyXnt9Sid9k/S220/edit+kbox.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37747109.post-8144424848218374914</id><published>2008-08-17T04:13:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-17T04:22:45.333+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Time now, 4:12 am, Sunday morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And i cannot get to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;Anybody, Everybody can say anything,&lt;br /&gt;but i do not really give a damn,&lt;br /&gt;unless they are my close friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She said, she said, she said.&lt;br /&gt;And her words meant the galaxy to me,&lt;br /&gt;was i shocked, was it painful.&lt;br /&gt;and i have been thinkin' bout it through.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes, yes, and yes.&lt;br /&gt;it hurts like a boo,&lt;br /&gt;a rolling confused...twisted...&lt;br /&gt;wonder-boo. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lost in the dazzle mazele,&lt;br /&gt;in the ever complicated mind of mine,&lt;br /&gt;was it left, or was it right,&lt;br /&gt;Dear God, please push me through.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wonder-boo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37747109-8144424848218374914?l=lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com/feeds/8144424848218374914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37747109&amp;postID=8144424848218374914' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37747109/posts/default/8144424848218374914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37747109/posts/default/8144424848218374914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com/2008/08/time-now-412-am-sunday-morning.html' title=''/><author><name>Liang zhi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/SJXAuMlQewI/AAAAAAAAAbI/DyXnt9Sid9k/S220/edit+kbox.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37747109.post-1264984290914320025</id><published>2008-08-12T23:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-13T00:42:52.091+08:00</updated><title type='text'>close to heart.</title><content type='html'>The best thing about tonight's that we're not fighting&lt;br /&gt;Could it be that we have been this way before&lt;br /&gt;I know you don't think that I am trying&lt;br /&gt;I know you're wearing thin down to the core&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But hold your breath&lt;br /&gt;Because tonight will be the night that I will fall for you&lt;br /&gt;Over again&lt;br /&gt;Don't make me change my mind&lt;br /&gt;Or I won't live to see another day&lt;br /&gt;I swear it's true&lt;br /&gt;Because a girl like you is impossible to find&lt;br /&gt;You're impossible to find&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is not what I intended&lt;br /&gt;I always swore to you I'd never fall apart&lt;br /&gt;You always thought that I was stronger&lt;br /&gt;I may have failed&lt;br /&gt;But I have loved you from the start&lt;br /&gt;Ohhhh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But hold your breath&lt;br /&gt;Because tonight will be the night that I will fall for you&lt;br /&gt;Over again&lt;br /&gt;Don't make me change my mind&lt;br /&gt;Or I won't live to see another day&lt;br /&gt;I swear it's true&lt;br /&gt;Because a girl like you is impossible to find&lt;br /&gt;It's impossible&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So breathe in so deep&lt;br /&gt;Breathe me in&lt;br /&gt;I'm yours to keep&lt;br /&gt;And hold onto your words&lt;br /&gt;'Cause talk is cheap&lt;br /&gt;And remember me tonight&lt;br /&gt;When you're asleep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because tonight will be the night that I will fall for you&lt;br /&gt;Over again&lt;br /&gt;Don't make me change my mind&lt;br /&gt;Or I won't live to see another day&lt;br /&gt;I swear it's true&lt;br /&gt;Because a girl like you is impossible to find&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight will be the night that I will fall for you&lt;br /&gt;Over again&lt;br /&gt;Don't make me change my mind&lt;br /&gt;Or I won't live to see another day&lt;br /&gt;I swear it's true&lt;br /&gt;Because a girl like you is impossible to find&lt;br /&gt;You're impossible to find&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37747109-1264984290914320025?l=lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com/feeds/1264984290914320025/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37747109&amp;postID=1264984290914320025' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37747109/posts/default/1264984290914320025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37747109/posts/default/1264984290914320025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com/2008/08/close-to-heart.html' title='close to heart.'/><author><name>Liang zhi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/SJXAuMlQewI/AAAAAAAAAbI/DyXnt9Sid9k/S220/edit+kbox.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37747109.post-7390870550276265362</id><published>2008-08-09T08:43:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-09T08:55:42.126+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>8.42am, 9/8/2008, bright morning, national day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So last night went over to Shili chalet to celebrate her birthday, countdown sang her songs and her birthday is officially here!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here wishing again, happy 19th! happy driving license liao lor! good good. Wish u success in ur future endeavours and a safety driver ah. don get demerit points ah. haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we had a unofficial bbq, people slacking downstairs to play psp, while majority of us were upstairs in the room bullshitting away. Til 1230am plus suddenly some came with up with idea to watch a movie, so finally we walk over to E-hub, to watch Money not Enough 2 at 1.45am. Yes, it was my 2nd time, n0 choice, majority of them wants to so i follow along lor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;watch until 3 plus go back chalet, start bbq again. some went to take a rest. Some play dai dee. Me and jason was singing in the room for bout an hour b4 we went down to bbq and play cards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So i was a little lucky so won a fair amt of games, b4 7am plus 4 sengkang-ers cabbed home tgt while e rest i guess spent the new day in escape ba.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here i am blogging, shagged and going up to jurong to celebrate my bros birthday. Than at night all e way back to pasir ris for the chalet. I guess its gonna be 2 days and 2 nights without sleeping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Initially during the meet up all the way til midnight in chalet, i was kinda moody. You know, when the thought comes to ur mind that shes gonna be real fortunate, happy and happy watchin romatically shot fireworks onto the dark sparkling cool night,with her beloved, on National Day. haiz. There are so many things i wanna do, to make happy, to give her happiness and everything i can, but i guess its real hard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;U know! omg. shes gonna be so happy tonight watchin fireworks while i am just gonna spend the day travelling from sengkang, to jurong, back to pasir ris.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Til than, happy bdae singapore and to my Brother. Enjoy when u can people, i not as lucky as you guys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;i miss her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37747109-7390870550276265362?l=lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com/feeds/7390870550276265362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37747109&amp;postID=7390870550276265362' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37747109/posts/default/7390870550276265362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37747109/posts/default/7390870550276265362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com/2008/08/8.html' title=''/><author><name>Liang zhi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/SJXAuMlQewI/AAAAAAAAAbI/DyXnt9Sid9k/S220/edit+kbox.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37747109.post-7800381546752473187</id><published>2008-08-03T22:20:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-03T22:26:09.467+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>sunday, 03/08/2008, 1020pm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was a bored, super bored day. Was suppose to accompany Chinchong out to buy stuff but he kinda cancelled it last minute. So i thought i could accompany my parents, u kn0w family day what... yet my dad return to his company because somethings cropped up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i was alone with mum at home on a sunday, wasted not doing anything. thus i call out people finally i met clarence and yingying at compasspoint to eat and slack. After eating, decided to ball awhile at buangkok new town. Than also slack awhile before clement pick up us to hougang to eat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so til now, just came back home. Atleast i went out, i hate to stay at home, and hate not in contact with miss G. Miss her of course, but what to do ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i msn her just now, was at her bf's house. again, what can i do. So empty, so so empty. Went to borrow a book, called "XY100 strategies for life". I guess it could accompany me, or at least make me feel better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yar, turned on to radio 91.3FM, and the songs are really nice. [ now than i know, yar. ] So, i will make it a habit to listen to them more... try em'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, gtg stone on. yes stone on. ahhhhhhhhhh bleeding love. lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lz - save the goddamn earth pls.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37747109-7800381546752473187?l=lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com/feeds/7800381546752473187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37747109&amp;postID=7800381546752473187' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37747109/posts/default/7800381546752473187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37747109/posts/default/7800381546752473187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com/2008/08/sunday-03082008-1020pm.html' title=''/><author><name>Liang zhi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/SJXAuMlQewI/AAAAAAAAAbI/DyXnt9Sid9k/S220/edit+kbox.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37747109.post-1139186331360226270</id><published>2008-08-01T08:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-01T09:03:47.320+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>0859am, Republic classroom, sunny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hi. been ages since i update.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;past few nights have been rather sleepless.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;due to reasons that i dunn0 also. lol&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;seriously, deprived of sleep every morning.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;bought weight gainer GNC 1850 too. hope to gain some pounds. haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Since young, i always try to be there for my friends. So, if ever you need someone, find me! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Thats all i am saying.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;LZ&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;signing off.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37747109-1139186331360226270?l=lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com/feeds/1139186331360226270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37747109&amp;postID=1139186331360226270' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37747109/posts/default/1139186331360226270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37747109/posts/default/1139186331360226270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com/2008/08/0859am-republic-classroom-sunny.html' title=''/><author><name>Liang zhi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/SJXAuMlQewI/AAAAAAAAAbI/DyXnt9Sid9k/S220/edit+kbox.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37747109.post-1142786343575401265</id><published>2008-07-24T00:33:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-24T00:42:26.386+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wednesday.</title><content type='html'>Wednesday, 23/07/2008, clear dark sky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, so today woke up early in the morning to accompany Jianhong to return his uniform at Kuishinbo, Suntec. So we decided to meet up at 12am at City Hall, kind of early ya. I woke up late, at 11am but still managed to rush and reach there at around 1205pm. To my astonishment, both elaine and hong were late. Real late. Reason ? Elaine told me she thought the time was 1pm, so alright cannot blame because miscommunication. That hong ah, haiz, reason is he overslept. When i called him at 12pm, he was at home just awoken from his beauty sleep. I was so so... freaking pissed i swear. Normally, i would flare up and everything, so that moment i just decided to do the opposite. I never flare my temper nor my attitude, because i thought i can be a little more generous this time round. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Than they both arrived at around 1pm ? In the meanwhile, pathetic me went over to RafflesCity Market Place, and settle down at BurgerKing. Ate a 5dollar lunch and they arrived. So we went to Suntec Mac, Burger King undecided on where to do our project. In the end, we settle into Burger king, yes again. They have their lunch, and i carry ahead with my project.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Around 3 plus, hong returned the uniform and we track back to red line, they went to AMK hub to buy movie tickets while i go for my driving practical lesson. Learned parallel parking today, go to hell. haha hate it. Reverse parking is more easier and fun definitely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So after that, when back to AMK for the movies. Watched the Dark knights again, my 2nd time because they both wanted to watch so no choice. 2 hr 30 mins if i remember correctly, so by the time i reach home is 11pm! shagged.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just feel like blogging, so here i am, blogging for myself, so that when i go further down the years, i look back and i am sure i will laugh at what i wrote in the past.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes. memories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;signing off at 1241am. LZ&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37747109-1142786343575401265?l=lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com/feeds/1142786343575401265/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37747109&amp;postID=1142786343575401265' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37747109/posts/default/1142786343575401265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37747109/posts/default/1142786343575401265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com/2008/07/wednesday.html' title='Wednesday.'/><author><name>Liang zhi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/SJXAuMlQewI/AAAAAAAAAbI/DyXnt9Sid9k/S220/edit+kbox.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37747109.post-260006718019160332</id><published>2008-07-20T13:42:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-20T14:15:32.934+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Yesterday...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Yesterday Lun kinda last minute organise a gathering to see movie. So together with yingying, Khaitheng, Jeremy, Vincent, Ping and Lun to PS. Had lunch and was undecided on what movie to watch. Went up, realise every movie had been watched either by me, or vincent or someone. Thus we abort the movie for something more FUN. haha. we decided to go sing k at hougang plaza because it is nearer to our hse thus the taxi fare would definitely be cheaper lar.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;But before we head back to hougang, we decided to go walk walk. if not, it will be a wasted trip ma right to town back to hougang. So we went cineleisure, and the girls WANT to take neoprints, so i had to drag myself into the neoprint shop. Hais. but well the photos are memories lor i guess. just gonna show one. haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224975779118925154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/SILXybpnRWI/AAAAAAAAAa8/qKMSOXba2lc/s320/mypic+(1).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;so we went over and started singing at 8pm til 2.30am. Song ah. My friend got member, actually i also got lar, so got 25% discount. In the end, one person pay 28buck ? Hmm long time once okay lar, so we enjoy ourselves. And because of the fact that i watch Xing Guang Da Dao Season 1, i am quite obsessed with it. I make sure i sing one or two songs every night. LOL so much so i master some of the favourite moves by Aska Yang Zhong wei and Jam Xiao Jing Teng. lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;All of us sang lar, so there was no 'shy' moments, and lun was very entertaining lar, his voice.. phew.. so 'hwee-ling' sia. haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Firstly, the imitation of YangZhongWei: [ yar, laugh all u want, its for humour purposes. haha ]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224974013330473762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/SILWLpk1wyI/AAAAAAAAAa0/sO_MMLxlK00/s320/DSC01020.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Next, imitation of XiaoJingTeng lar! of course, the hands! and the thicck voice. lol&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224973751124795858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/SILV8YyIodI/AAAAAAAAAak/pnVzHkGxnKg/s320/DSC01027+(1).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;So next is just me disturbing peoople... :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224973755715388354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/SILV8p4ng8I/AAAAAAAAAas/5eRCqd3ukt0/s320/DSC01017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;All right, thats all folks. Til next time.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37747109-260006718019160332?l=lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com/feeds/260006718019160332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37747109&amp;postID=260006718019160332' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37747109/posts/default/260006718019160332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37747109/posts/default/260006718019160332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com/2008/07/yesterday.html' title=''/><author><name>Liang zhi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/SJXAuMlQewI/AAAAAAAAAbI/DyXnt9Sid9k/S220/edit+kbox.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/SILXybpnRWI/AAAAAAAAAa8/qKMSOXba2lc/s72-c/mypic+(1).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37747109.post-6798963826118440872</id><published>2008-07-13T23:55:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-14T00:13:45.508+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Random</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/SHopbO6EkeI/AAAAAAAAAaU/rTuDSNhy3JY/s1600-h/pic.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222532265724383714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/SHopbO6EkeI/AAAAAAAAAaU/rTuDSNhy3JY/s320/pic.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/SHol8Fl7KNI/AAAAAAAAAaM/87kVA41qiOs/s1600-h/pic.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Take a look at a mail i received a couple weeks ago from the Discipline Master. Read through every 'guidelines'. Man, it is a real stupid one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Lets analyse at some of the few 'standout' 'rules' stated:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;1. Shorts and singlets. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Yes they are informal and all, but does it make the school feel sloppy? It is comfortable wear for some, whats wrong? Wearing shorts and singlets means low-classed ? So the school is trying to stereotype people. ah they never say people, but they see them as one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;2. Mini skirts/Mini shorts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;What the hell! if this is going to be legalised in RP, i guess it will be a all-girls school. haha. Okay actually this point is a little kinky, but looking at it honestly, it is one freedom to wear what they want isn it ? As long as they don provide threat to anybody or threat to racial riot. What the hell is wrong ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;3. Long Hair [ Guys ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;This makes me wonder if a guy is working in the society, and comes to RP to enrol into another diploma to enrich himself, would he specially go cut his hair ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And... though i am not a 'long hair guy', whats wrong ? Guys having long hair means they are not successful in life ? or what? i really cannot think of any reasons for that. And for every reason they can give, i can return them one example of all the long hair popular guys who are doing so well, with the hair as their part of life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;4. Caps.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Why ? Does it mean that every person who wear a cap is a suspect of terro.... ? or a robber ? No, as the yellow ribbon campaign suggest people not to judge a book by its cover, is our school trying to be pro-stereotyping people who wear caps? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;All in all, it is a ridiculous mail, trying to make it look serious when we dont even know how EXACTLY are the above Don'ts will harm us, or shld i say harm the school. All done in the school's best interest i guess.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&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/37747109-6798963826118440872?l=lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com/feeds/6798963826118440872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37747109&amp;postID=6798963826118440872' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37747109/posts/default/6798963826118440872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37747109/posts/default/6798963826118440872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com/2008/07/random.html' title='Random'/><author><name>Liang zhi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/SJXAuMlQewI/AAAAAAAAAbI/DyXnt9Sid9k/S220/edit+kbox.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/SHopbO6EkeI/AAAAAAAAAaU/rTuDSNhy3JY/s72-c/pic.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37747109.post-6842715390099632354</id><published>2008-07-05T20:47:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-05T21:26:42.979+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Samantha's 20th Birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Alright. Gonna post about yesterday outing to celebrate Samantha's 20th birthday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I rushed home, bathe, change clothes and rush over to CitiLink to meet up with the &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;REST&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Why the rest word is so big ? Because it is hell lot of people..haha. Let me try to name all [ don blame me if i miss one or two out ] : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Samantha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Shili&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Khaitheng&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Yingying&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Daphne&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Weichong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Daniel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ivan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Jerry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Clarence&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Chuxiang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Vincent&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Fengwei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;ChinChong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Boon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Clement&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Gabriel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Jeremy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;and ME!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;19. omg. scary. so we went to this food outlet beside Waraku. Food was not bad. Set meals are nice and price are reasonable. Funny enough, sometimes people are just too tempted to play rather than eat. See below:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v642/mr_raul_07/?action=view&amp;amp;current=sambdae1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 666px; HEIGHT: 432px" height="480" alt="Photobucket" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v642/mr_raul_07/sambdae1.jpg" width="628" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And some shots i took at how crazy it is, joining more than 5 tables..lol we owned the shop man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v642/mr_raul_07/?action=view&amp;amp;current=sambdae3.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 660px; HEIGHT: 381px" height="600" alt="Photobucket" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v642/mr_raul_07/sambdae3.jpg" width="660" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v642/mr_raul_07/?action=view&amp;amp;current=sambdae4.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 619px; HEIGHT: 391px" height="391" alt="Photobucket" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v642/mr_raul_07/sambdae4.jpg" width="657" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v642/mr_raul_07/?action=view&amp;amp;current=sambdae5.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img height="379" alt="Photobucket" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v642/mr_raul_07/sambdae5.jpg" width="654" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the meals, we went outside to camwhore. not me, took a few only. haha. all the pics are in other cameras, so i ll post them asap. Nonetheless, aft tt some went home directly while the rest of us went to buangkok. WOW its a good damn place to slack because it is like a new town, with 24 hrs foodcourt and 24hrs NTUC. Where can u find a 24hr ntuc ? haha OMG. real cool. the place is clean, no bengs, quiet and all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bought drinks, and chatted awhile. AFter that, we played Hide and seek. cant believe it right... but it was real childhood times. real fun hiding arnd new hdb flats. whaha so clean and fun. play til 4am.. omg. about 10-13 of us, divided into pairs and rule of game is only limited to two blocks first level. so up to ur creativity to hide, and during the last game, i paired up with chinchong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was real funny can! we hug each other close the wall, as if we were making out , because we heard footsteps the catcher is coming. So clar aka the catcher walk past us, miss us completely! omg. we were like " WTF! " than we walk two steps, hug again at opp wall, walk past us again, miss! than turn arnd look at us than he goes " WTF! he was scared and shocked by us" haha it was real funny dude! too bad some of them like jerry, gab and samantha din joined us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a good gathering at the end of day with sec classmates, behaving like 13 yrs old when all of us are 19-20 yrs. But who cares! it was all about us and 3am so we just go like kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope Samantha enjoys herself!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37747109-6842715390099632354?l=lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com/feeds/6842715390099632354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37747109&amp;postID=6842715390099632354' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37747109/posts/default/6842715390099632354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37747109/posts/default/6842715390099632354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com/2008/07/samanthas-20th-birthday.html' title='Samantha&apos;s 20th Birthday'/><author><name>Liang zhi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/SJXAuMlQewI/AAAAAAAAAbI/DyXnt9Sid9k/S220/edit+kbox.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37747109.post-3861193511082436806</id><published>2008-07-01T19:50:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-01T19:52:35.571+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>AHHHH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Felt so over the moon last night, and been ages since that kind of feeling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahar. well, chatted with her til 2 am plus. But again, shes one with a bf, again!&lt;br /&gt;yes. i am like so unlucky, always interested in a girl only to find out shes attached. well.&lt;br /&gt;but we click so instantly... so instantly. haahr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today UT test, omg. It looks easy, but i think i have many careless mistakes. Hope i do well this time, because the facilitator said this test is the easiest this year. LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take care dudes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37747109-3861193511082436806?l=lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com/feeds/3861193511082436806/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37747109&amp;postID=3861193511082436806' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37747109/posts/default/3861193511082436806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37747109/posts/default/3861193511082436806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com/2008/07/ahhhh-felt-so-over-moon-last-night-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Liang zhi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/SJXAuMlQewI/AAAAAAAAAbI/DyXnt9Sid9k/S220/edit+kbox.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37747109.post-246330685777598958</id><published>2008-06-27T11:08:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-27T11:14:58.301+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/SGRaxVzzgRI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/7R_jl4hiqpg/s1600-h/Picture1.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216394072116396306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/SGRaxVzzgRI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/7R_jl4hiqpg/s320/Picture1.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, i received this RP mail some days ago, look how dumb one driver can get. Hope i wont get such things happening to me when i drive in the near future. haha. Man, forget about driving cos ur battery is gonna go dead on you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ll be back soon!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37747109-246330685777598958?l=lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com/feeds/246330685777598958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37747109&amp;postID=246330685777598958' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37747109/posts/default/246330685777598958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37747109/posts/default/246330685777598958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com/2008/06/well-i-received-this-rp-mail-some-days.html' title=''/><author><name>Liang zhi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/SJXAuMlQewI/AAAAAAAAAbI/DyXnt9Sid9k/S220/edit+kbox.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/SGRaxVzzgRI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/7R_jl4hiqpg/s72-c/Picture1.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37747109.post-6172502364778683381</id><published>2008-06-13T19:27:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-13T19:42:54.407+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today was a home-day. lol i literally stayed at home the whole of today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woke up at around 12 plus after watchin two matches of euro last night. phow. Ate arnd 3 plus and read newspaper, checking the odds. But til now cannot decide what to buy... haha. Anyway, update on yesterday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday was fun, a small gathering with w34M peeps. So i was late, unfortunately, and meet up with hong, xw, guowei and wenjie at cineleisure. so in the end, nicholas and gf met up so we catch the movie " The incredible Hulk". Well, honestly speaking about the movie, it was pretty disappointing. Coming out from the same organisation or company whatever you guys called it " Marvel ", it is really disappointing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It follows the plot of Spiderman 3. Some scientist having some forms of experiments and it succeeded. So the good guy... than it lands in wrong hands on bad guys, bad type of Hulk in this case appears. Than even before the movie goes into the final part, i know the good hulk would win [ thru UNBELIEVABLE powers ] and peace follows. The character also have gf to accomapny thru out the movie. Don forget Iron man also follows this plot, of two types of species fighting, in the end, again the good win and the girl hugs the 'monster', in this case, the hulk, or the spiderman, or the iron man. Boring. Expected endings and the lack of creativity = not worth to watch on weekends. haha download one or student package if you really wanna catch it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So after movie, we went to HK cafe at cine to eat. laughter, chat and fun. catching up, by that time, xiuzhen and juanhuii already catched up with us. Guowei had some kind of wine bottle after signing some membership, but cant drink because we don have a corkscrew. Wenjie and nic went to carrefour buy but still buy wrong! waolao, cnt drink... than hm sweet home ler.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, looking forward to Holland vs France match tonight, and italy against romanic. GO HOLLAND!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37747109-6172502364778683381?l=lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com/feeds/6172502364778683381/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37747109&amp;postID=6172502364778683381' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37747109/posts/default/6172502364778683381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37747109/posts/default/6172502364778683381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com/2008/06/today-was-home-day.html' title=''/><author><name>Liang zhi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/SJXAuMlQewI/AAAAAAAAAbI/DyXnt9Sid9k/S220/edit+kbox.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37747109.post-5574811519344076297</id><published>2008-06-12T13:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-12T13:25:42.712+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Yesterday was a busy day. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;1pm met YM at hg MRT to sell this ticket to the girl, the BBT ticket! than ate at hg mall, before going over to YCK for driving lesson. So YM met up with Ian at AMK Hub to bet on soccer first. aft my driving lesson, went over and catch up with them.  We watched Sex and the City. Rating: 8.5/10&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The movie was really awesome. The english used are so good, and it is a comedy with the sex element. hahar. The most important thing is the romance. It is so good, because you will learn alot from the movie about relationships. Just shows 4 typical woman living in NewYork and how they spend their lives with LV, Gucci, travelling, SEX and etc. Man, you have to catch it because it is really touching and romantic, about how couple brk up and make it back, and even to the extent of running from wedding ceremony but to come back again. I do not know how to write properly, but trust me, its worth the money.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;One of the poem mentioned in the movie: [ so ASSED romantic can ! ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Letter 3&lt;br /&gt;Good morning,&lt;br /&gt;on July 7     Though still in bed, my thoughts go out to you, my Immortal Beloved, now and then joyfully, then sadly, waiting to learn whether or not fate will hear us&lt;br /&gt;-      I can live only wholly with you or not at all&lt;br /&gt; -      Yes, I am resolved to wander so long away from you until I can fly to your arms and say that I am really at home with you, and can send my soul enwrapped in you into the land of spirits&lt;br /&gt;-      Yes, unhappily it must be so&lt;br /&gt; -      You will be the more contained since you know my fidelity to you. No one else can ever possess my heart - never - never -    &lt;br /&gt;Oh God, why must one be parted from one whom one so loves.      And yet my life in V is now a wretched life -      Your love makes me at once the happiest and the unhappiest of men -      At my age I need a steady, quiet life - can that be so in our connection?     &lt;br /&gt;My angel, I have just been told that the mailcoach goes every day - therefore I must close at once so that you may receive the letter at once -     &lt;br /&gt;Be calm, only by a calm consideration of our existence can we achieve our purpose to live together -      Be calm - love me - today - yesterday - what tearful longings for you - you - you - my life - my all - farewell.     &lt;br /&gt;Oh continue to love me - never misjudge the most faithful heart of your beloved.    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;ever yours  &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;   ever mine&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;     ever ours&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37747109-5574811519344076297?l=lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com/feeds/5574811519344076297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37747109&amp;postID=5574811519344076297' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37747109/posts/default/5574811519344076297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37747109/posts/default/5574811519344076297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com/2008/06/yesterday-was-busy-day.html' title=''/><author><name>Liang zhi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/SJXAuMlQewI/AAAAAAAAAbI/DyXnt9Sid9k/S220/edit+kbox.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37747109.post-8764863268510088802</id><published>2008-06-07T17:15:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-08T00:37:48.944+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Last night, went to east coast park to bbq with yanmings' friend. So we met up at bedok with ian, george and him before heading to ECP. Worrying that there might not be enuff drinks, we bought 2 bottles of jack daniels and 3 pack of cig, ready to rock the night down. haha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;To our astonishment, when we reach there, there were people whom also bought bottles such as absolute vodka, redVodka, Baileys etc. Too much alcohol, haha. Anyway, it is the 1st time i taste Baileys. PHOW its great. Its like milk form, so just visualise drinking peppermint milk tea with thousand shots of peppermint, so so hot after it goes down ur throat. wah.. haven!everyone got their own and extra pack of cig. what a night. booze, booze and more booze. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Though we were the only 4 chinese, [ the rest are malay guys, not racist ah! ], they were super friendly and we don feel left out at all. play card games, childish games like 007 bang etc. Losers drink and people got sabotaged, i were not spared either. Lucky i know when to c&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;ontrol and stop, so i was sober thru out, but not some of the people whom vomitted and simply went gaga rolling on the grass. Took cab home at 6 plus to avoid midnight chrg and peak hr chrg. haha. cheap cheap 10 bucks plus only. haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I also took a camera hoping to catch sunrise. Nonetheless, i didn but still managed to capture some images. hmm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*LOL i will let the pictures do the rest.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;......&lt;br /&gt;......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;PHOTOS GALORE !!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/SEpZu6rmpbI/AAAAAAAAAX0/L0thijhD99o/s1600-h/CIMG0767.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209074581568398770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/SEpZu6rmpbI/AAAAAAAAAX0/L0thijhD99o/s320/CIMG0767.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/SEpZvAePhnI/AAAAAAAAAX8/6EypX2u0OF4/s1600-h/CIMG0768.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209074583122970226" style="DISPLAY: block; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/SEpkasLdM1I/AAAAAAAAAZc/siYz0OpBxj8/s320/CIMG0813.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/SEpkazNT8cI/AAAAAAAAAZk/WSC7LlpOOjw/s1600-h/CIMG0821.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209086330592817602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/SEpkazNT8cI/AAAAAAAAAZk/WSC7LlpOOjw/s320/CIMG0821.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209089087753452082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/SEpm7SboejI/AAAAAAAAAZs/XcL6h-N-Sjs/s320/CIMG0817.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209089141399159314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/SEpm-aRxAhI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/RO0KFEt5ug0/s320/CIMG0825.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The end. PS: I need 3 days recovery from consistent nights of drinking. errr.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;ON ANOTHER NOTE,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;i wishes ronaldo could just leave manutd. He is who is he because of manutd, because of alex ferguson. He has a championsleague medal and epl medal at such a young age, and rich. what more can he ask for at his age ? To think he said he would stay at manutd and love manutd right aft the championsleague match, but days later keep his options open by saying playing for realmadrid is his ambition bla bla bla. FARK! yes i like ronaldo, but manutd needs loyal players, not one who cannt even resist some temptation. Look at how many stars went over to real and how did they fare ?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;we got V.nisterooly, DAVID BECKHAM, carlos quizloz ? so disappointing. ronaldo, leave if u want, if not, come out and sign the darn loyalty contract.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/SEpVtGOLp0I/AAAAAAAAAXk/wrahJJtYzFc/s1600-h/CIMG0825.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/SEpVuAFDETI/AAAAAAAAAXs/B0R-O8drfqM/s1600-h/CIMG0824.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&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/37747109-8764863268510088802?l=lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com/feeds/8764863268510088802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37747109&amp;postID=8764863268510088802' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37747109/posts/default/8764863268510088802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37747109/posts/default/8764863268510088802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com/2008/06/last-night-went-to-east-coast-park-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Liang zhi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/SJXAuMlQewI/AAAAAAAAAbI/DyXnt9Sid9k/S220/edit+kbox.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/SEpZu6rmpbI/AAAAAAAAAX0/L0thijhD99o/s72-c/CIMG0767.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37747109.post-4998087232220652098</id><published>2008-06-05T21:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-05T22:05:29.475+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;From my favourite Drama, Prison Break and favourite character, M.Scofield , i learn many things. And one of them i remember is,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;"The lesser you know, the better for you/safer you are."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Oh yes, it is damn freaking true. My heart and mind are not in line, telling me different things and i have a hard time living my life. My heart tells me when I love someone, it is not about possession, it is about letting her be happy. This is a so-called HERO act some may say, also STUPID others might rebutt. I do not know. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Than my mind actually got this syndrome : hate-but-dunno-how-to-hate-and-like-but-dunno-how-to-like.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Also, one side of me is helping always, always. Their side is hurting i guess, but managed to hide itself and let the helping side do its magic. I didnt choose it, i dunno, it just choose to perform in such a way. I cant help.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208398234085848098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/SEfymT91dCI/AAAAAAAAAXc/hgnEjxuHGOM/s320/Dreamin.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37747109-4998087232220652098?l=lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com/feeds/4998087232220652098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37747109&amp;postID=4998087232220652098' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37747109/posts/default/4998087232220652098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37747109/posts/default/4998087232220652098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com/2008/06/from-my-favourite-drama-prison-break.html' title=''/><author><name>Liang zhi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/SJXAuMlQewI/AAAAAAAAAbI/DyXnt9Sid9k/S220/edit+kbox.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/SEfymT91dCI/AAAAAAAAAXc/hgnEjxuHGOM/s72-c/Dreamin.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37747109.post-1033942723157553070</id><published>2008-06-03T02:44:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-03T02:59:29.512+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Singapore VS Uzbekistan</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/SERCSeBVKnI/AAAAAAAAAW0/e98rUCNYzRw/s1600-h/DSC01117.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207359954210859634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/SERCSeBVKnI/AAAAAAAAAW0/e98rUCNYzRw/s320/DSC01117.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/SERCS-BVKoI/AAAAAAAAAW8/iXrJw7VtR0k/s1600-h/DSC01118.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207359962800794242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/SERCS-BVKoI/AAAAAAAAAW8/iXrJw7VtR0k/s320/DSC01118.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/SERCTeBVKpI/AAAAAAAAAXE/20JjyKi8VDU/s1600-h/DSC01120.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207359971390728850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/SERCTeBVKpI/AAAAAAAAAXE/20JjyKi8VDU/s320/DSC01120.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/SERCTuBVKqI/AAAAAAAAAXM/X_E1tARiUQo/s1600-h/DSC01122.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207359975685696162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/SERCTuBVKqI/AAAAAAAAAXM/X_E1tARiUQo/s320/DSC01122.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/SERCT-BVKrI/AAAAAAAAAXU/B7124JNpaoQ/s1600-h/DSC01123.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207359979980663474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/SERCT-BVKrI/AAAAAAAAAXU/B7124JNpaoQ/s320/DSC01123.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met up with yanming, bq and ian at orchard for some pool session, chitchat and joke along.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;b4 we left for kallang for the spore world cup qualifier match, me, ian and bq bought spore win, while yanming took a draw. so when arrive at the mrt, the crowd was huge. Suddenly, it brings me back to scenes i watch in football hooligan because it was really like it. All dress in red, and whites march in groups towards the National Stadium. As we walk, i could feel the passion... and we sat at the most front row. Warm up, and soon it started.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uzb was leading 1-0, by a stupid goal. than by halftime, the score was already 2-2.&lt;br /&gt;Of course i was disappointed because the 2 goals conceded are rubbish goals by singapore. The defence was hesitant and always stand off, instead of closing down. Boos and cheers. Kallang waves. Phow. i swear i would make it again for the next spore match against Saudi Arabia...somewhere in june i guess. join me! took some photos of warming up, line up and celebrations when spore scores.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, stop snapping away and started to curse with the crowd when the score becomes ugly. 2-3, 2-4, 2-5, 3-5, 3-6, 3-7. And i swear first 4 goals singapore conceded were stupid goals, like defenders commiting too early and goal line clearance yet miskick etc. Of course, i am proud because the spore strikers took their chances against tall build uzb players but very disappointed by the defence of LIONS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All in all, it was an okay but real disappointing fans despite the huge lions support shown. Hope they can do it better next time round.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37747109-1033942723157553070?l=lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com/feeds/1033942723157553070/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37747109&amp;postID=1033942723157553070' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37747109/posts/default/1033942723157553070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37747109/posts/default/1033942723157553070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com/2008/06/singapore-vs-uzbekistan.html' title='Singapore VS Uzbekistan'/><author><name>Liang zhi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/SJXAuMlQewI/AAAAAAAAAbI/DyXnt9Sid9k/S220/edit+kbox.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/SERCSeBVKnI/AAAAAAAAAW0/e98rUCNYzRw/s72-c/DSC01117.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37747109.post-6446155968560394682</id><published>2008-05-26T21:12:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-26T21:14:22.097+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>You would think by now, I would know my way around,&lt;br /&gt;I shouldn't miss you so badly, I should be on familiar ground.&lt;br /&gt;How many more lonely years, must meander by,&lt;br /&gt;until I learn the lesson, it does no good to cry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What manner of iron will, must some people possess,&lt;br /&gt;to be always looking forward, to never accept regress.&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps if I was willing, to let someone take me by the hand,&lt;br /&gt;they could show me a happy place, in this unfamiliar land.&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps I'm only homesick, for all the joys that once were mine,&lt;br /&gt;I must accept that they and you, belong to another place and time.&lt;br /&gt;But I know that deep within my heart, there's a place where only you reside,&lt;br /&gt;and when the pain of loneliness comes, it knows that is where I hide.&lt;br /&gt;So if sometimes it seems to you, I'm clinging to the past,&lt;br /&gt;it's mostly because I can't yet accept, that our love didn't grow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No matter how hard I try, I've yet to get over you,&lt;br /&gt;for the part of me that's still alive, believes you love me too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe there will come a day, when that part will finally die,&lt;br /&gt;and feeling strong with a heart reborn, a new love I will finally try.&lt;br /&gt;And what a splendid day that will be, when I awaken to discover,&lt;br /&gt;I'm happily learning a great new land, with a great new friend and lover.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37747109-6446155968560394682?l=lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com/feeds/6446155968560394682/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37747109&amp;postID=6446155968560394682' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37747109/posts/default/6446155968560394682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37747109/posts/default/6446155968560394682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com/2008/05/you-would-think-by-now-i-would-know-my.html' title=''/><author><name>Liang zhi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/SJXAuMlQewI/AAAAAAAAAbI/DyXnt9Sid9k/S220/edit+kbox.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37747109.post-5355705140558632277</id><published>2008-05-13T22:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-13T22:26:30.545+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ohh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;been ages since i updated this blog of mine. Well, the lack of updates just shops how neutral and boring my life is currently, no aims or whatsoever. Nonetheless, many things are taking a toll on me, such as driving test on June when i only have practised 5 times til now, tests and more test, project report,everyday-mathematics-related-lesson and some affairs of the heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, first thing first, about the driving test. My TP is on June 11, less than one month from now but only recevied 5 trainings. It's either the instructor free and i am not free, or i am free but not the instructor. It's rather hard to come with a time where both of us are free to have the lessons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next, tests and more tests. Though RP is the 'open-book' kinda test, it is of no use because if you don understand, you don do it. This brings me to my third point of everyday mathematics related lessons. Everyday, from mon to fri, my lessons are all about calculating, calculating and calculating. Well, i am not a maths person, i am more of a humanity, english person. Give me lessons on customer service or sports but not mathematics. Oh mine. Not good daily grades are rather discouraging.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last but not least, affairs of the heart. I have got to know a new girl friend, with seriously the hope of starting afresh with my life. Nah, we do not seem to talk alot, so i have decided to... let love come to me, and not to find love. Why ? Because i am so confused. &lt;br /&gt;I may seem the extra third party, but i am just a friend of her. But her bf told her something, something i dunno. So, she started to draw herself away from me, which is very, very very devastating. I would take it in my stride, try. I mean, shouldn he trust her ? well maybe without the 'me' factor, they would live happily ever after but if she has to deliberately stay away from me, to make her bf happy, it is absoutely understandable... BUT, is she happy ? I dunno, if she is, than good for her. If not, i see no point in ... ya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahhh. i need a break, faraway maybe to a foreign country for a few days with my family. i need it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37747109-5355705140558632277?l=lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com/feeds/5355705140558632277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37747109&amp;postID=5355705140558632277' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37747109/posts/default/5355705140558632277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37747109/posts/default/5355705140558632277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com/2008/05/ohh.html' title=''/><author><name>Liang zhi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/SJXAuMlQewI/AAAAAAAAAbI/DyXnt9Sid9k/S220/edit+kbox.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37747109.post-8094162829399849301</id><published>2008-04-21T23:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-21T23:03:00.214+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Apologies</title><content type='html'>In my 2nd recent post, i posted a review about Doomsday. The one i watched was the older movie named "2012 Doomsday". I mistaken it as the new movie coming up called 'Doomsday'. Sorry for that...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37747109-8094162829399849301?l=lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com/feeds/8094162829399849301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37747109&amp;postID=8094162829399849301' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37747109/posts/default/8094162829399849301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37747109/posts/default/8094162829399849301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com/2008/04/apologies.html' title='Apologies'/><author><name>Liang zhi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/SJXAuMlQewI/AAAAAAAAAbI/DyXnt9Sid9k/S220/edit+kbox.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37747109.post-9205471602443462835</id><published>2008-04-16T23:04:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-16T23:10:52.340+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Review of " Three Kingdoms: Resurrection of the Dragon "</title><content type='html'>Well, me and ian watched this movie by chance. He thought the word Kingdom was the movie " The Forbidden Kingdom " so he bought it. Turned out to be the Three Kingdoms.&lt;br /&gt;I was super disappointed because i want interested in the movie at all, though it stars Maggie Q and Andy Lau.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nonetheless, we watched it. His treat, i treat Combo meal. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rating: 5/10&lt;br /&gt;The movie in a nutshell, was action-packed. It was not boring at all, and if you have some background of the Three Kingdoms, perhaps it would be very entertaining for you. If you are like me who do not know anything about that 'history', it would be a movie that will set you thinking. It stars Andy Lau being a poor man, earning his ranks thru the army and eventually became a leader. Backstabs, honour are portrayed in a nice manner. Overall, the plot is not bad, action-packed and nice strategies shown in different camps, trying to outwit. So, its not bad afterall. Watch it if you like Andy Lau, or strategic movies trying to outsmart each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LZ&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37747109-9205471602443462835?l=lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com/feeds/9205471602443462835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37747109&amp;postID=9205471602443462835' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37747109/posts/default/9205471602443462835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37747109/posts/default/9205471602443462835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com/2008/04/review-of-three-kingdoms-resurrection.html' title='Review of &quot; Three Kingdoms: Resurrection of the Dragon &quot;'/><author><name>Liang zhi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/SJXAuMlQewI/AAAAAAAAAbI/DyXnt9Sid9k/S220/edit+kbox.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37747109.post-7824068290744116322</id><published>2008-04-16T00:33:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-16T00:39:22.399+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Review of " DoomsDay "</title><content type='html'>Rating out of 10, i would give it a 3. Thus, unless you are buying a VCD when they come out to share watch with your friends or a $6 dollar movie ticket, it is not worth investing in watching it in cinema especially when the movie ticket prices have hiked to $10 for GV.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The storyline are expected from the title, but yet worst than those 'world-ending' movies such as The day after tomorrow. It just show about 5 person, the so called God Messengers making their way to this pyramid, put some magic cross, new baby born, and they are the only 5 left on earth. What is worst is their lack of effort in trying to 'destroy' the earth! Their computer graphics suck, like buildings suddenly burn, and iconic statues just tore down. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No star cast, animation suck, lack of storyline, stupid ending. Man, it is the worst movie i ever saw, maybe 2nd worst. The first worst was Meet the Spartans. Eiww...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LZ.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37747109-7824068290744116322?l=lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com/feeds/7824068290744116322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37747109&amp;postID=7824068290744116322' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37747109/posts/default/7824068290744116322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37747109/posts/default/7824068290744116322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com/2008/04/review-of-doomsday.html' title='Review of &quot; DoomsDay &quot;'/><author><name>Liang zhi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/SJXAuMlQewI/AAAAAAAAAbI/DyXnt9Sid9k/S220/edit+kbox.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37747109.post-8297920649766557251</id><published>2008-04-06T21:23:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-06T21:37:10.185+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Karma</title><content type='html'>I honestly personally believe in Karma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i thought i have served finish my Karma in relationship, but this time, i am really sure that i have finished my karma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she have chosen the direction she wants, so why so i be an idiot blocking her way to happiness? I tried my best, giving everything i could, and it looks positive. But, the God of love must be poking fun at me, giving me a emergency U-turn. As i cannot handle and manuevur that U-turn, hit the kerb, the BruceAlmighty failed me. So whats now ?&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;BruceAlmighty: liang ah liang, who do u think u are ? u think u very good meh? she is living so happily without u can. u think without u very impt person meh ? u are naive and one-sided. get out of her way to happiness can!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lz: ok.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37747109-8297920649766557251?l=lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com/feeds/8297920649766557251/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37747109&amp;postID=8297920649766557251' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37747109/posts/default/8297920649766557251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37747109/posts/default/8297920649766557251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com/2008/04/karma.html' title='Karma'/><author><name>Liang zhi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/SJXAuMlQewI/AAAAAAAAAbI/DyXnt9Sid9k/S220/edit+kbox.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37747109.post-3179029122481691628</id><published>2008-04-04T01:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-04T01:54:17.681+08:00</updated><title type='text'>To think...</title><content type='html'>Well,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she wanted to know how to go mt faber because she told me she going with her FRIENDS. so i search the web on how to reach there plus what u can do there. but after reading her blog, she actually planned to go with her bf there. hais to think of doing all these hoping she can have a good gathering with her gd buddies, it was for her bf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and to think we mention bout us having dinner at changing appetities, the restaurant she been wanting to dine at. but shes having it with her bf again on a planned date.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and to think shes looking so forward everything to date with her bf, i tot shes not really u know obsessed. but after seeing her plann everything for her bf, i feel... ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my dear friends have told me not to carry on aanymore and i said 0k, but i am falling...weeeeee....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;man. control. stand my ground!&lt;br /&gt;lz.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37747109-3179029122481691628?l=lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/SJXAuMlQewI/AAAAAAAAAbI/DyXnt9Sid9k/S220/edit+kbox.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37747109.post-3259764345702097442</id><published>2008-04-02T22:08:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-02T22:20:18.620+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Tired,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;morning went to gym, been ages since i visited the gym. did some workout... had lunch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;than continue playing basketball til now. damn tired and shag. hais.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lz&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37747109-3259764345702097442?l=lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com/feeds/3259764345702097442/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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type='text'>ParisIntBuffet.KenkoFishSpa.Esplanade.HarrysPub</title><content type='html'>BOOM!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woah yesterday spent alot money with her. we met up at 530pm at marina Paris International Buffet. It cost us a whopping 44bucks per person. The reason i said whopping is because i felt it has drop the standard compared to the first time i went there with my schoolmates. Variety became lesser, and the services suck. The chocolate fondue [ happen to be my friends fav ] was not working, and the chocolate was not flowing, cold. so, all in all, it is not worth it to dine there again. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We even took about 20 prawns ? to shell them and place them on a plate. i was inspired by this customer when i was working at kuishinbo when the two guys shell beautifully shelled prawns, definitely more than us and nicer. so i told her to lets give it a try. Ha. we managed a little, but surely have areas for improvement. LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, we walk towards Singapore Flyer and it was really tempting to sit on it. It cost $29 plus. We were really having a hard time whether to sit on the flyer or anot, until we come across this Kenko Fish Spa on the second floor. Than, we were comparing FishSpa with SporeFLyer and Nike shirt. So coincidence we also both wanted a nike shirt. Of course we went for the spa. Promotion: 10 mins shoulder massage + 30 mins Fish spa cost $38/per person. We did it. haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The feeling is itchy initially, but great. Go and try people, its a good experience. So right after that, we walk to esplanade sit awhile, before going to harrys pub at Esplanade. We order a drink, margarita frozen for her and tequila sunrise for me. Hers was obviously nicer than mine! :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shortly after that, it was home sweet home. had a nice time with her whole of yesterday evening. had a nice time with mending my pocket holes soon too! wahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/R_CFVJgQlAI/AAAAAAAAAWM/CTcOIlMPIPM/s1600-h/ParisBuffet.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/R_CFVJgQlAI/AAAAAAAAAWM/CTcOIlMPIPM/s320/ParisBuffet.jpeg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183789769478411266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/R_CFV5gQlBI/AAAAAAAAAWU/q3sjTtneCGc/s1600-h/prawning1.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/R_CFV5gQlBI/AAAAAAAAAWU/q3sjTtneCGc/s320/prawning1.jpeg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183789782363313170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/R_CFWJgQlCI/AAAAAAAAAWc/Wc3kQp-TK-w/s1600-h/prawning2.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/R_CFWJgQlCI/AAAAAAAAAWc/Wc3kQp-TK-w/s320/prawning2.jpeg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183789786658280482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/R_CFWZgQlDI/AAAAAAAAAWk/1i52OQB4gq8/s1600-h/doctorfishes.jpeg.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/R_CFWZgQlDI/AAAAAAAAAWk/1i52OQB4gq8/s320/doctorfishes.jpeg.jpeg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183789790953247794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/R_CFWpgQlEI/AAAAAAAAAWs/kc5tgmQvIMc/s1600-h/oneleg.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/R_CFWpgQlEI/AAAAAAAAAWs/kc5tgmQvIMc/s320/oneleg.jpeg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183789795248215106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37747109-8403101670253909850?l=lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com/feeds/8403101670253909850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37747109&amp;postID=8403101670253909850' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37747109/posts/default/8403101670253909850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37747109/posts/default/8403101670253909850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com/2008/03/parisintbuffetkenkofishspaesplanadeharr.html' title='ParisIntBuffet.KenkoFishSpa.Esplanade.HarrysPub'/><author><name>Liang zhi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/SJXAuMlQewI/AAAAAAAAAbI/DyXnt9Sid9k/S220/edit+kbox.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/R_CFVJgQlAI/AAAAAAAAAWM/CTcOIlMPIPM/s72-c/ParisBuffet.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37747109.post-5470312967451469776</id><published>2008-03-18T00:48:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-18T00:52:40.100+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/SvBIyJf6el0&amp;rel=0&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/SvBIyJf6el0&amp;rel=0&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Ending lyrics&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the way you left me,&lt;br /&gt;I'm not pretending.&lt;br /&gt;No hope, no love, no glory,&lt;br /&gt;No Happy Ending.&lt;br /&gt;This is the way that we love,&lt;br /&gt;Like it's forever.&lt;br /&gt;Then live the rest of our life,&lt;br /&gt;But not together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wake up in the morning, stumble on my life&lt;br /&gt;Can't get no love without sacrifice&lt;br /&gt;If anything should happen, I guess I wish you well&lt;br /&gt;A little bit of heaven, but a little bit of hell&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the hardest story that I've ever told&lt;br /&gt;No hope, or love, or glory&lt;br /&gt;Happy endings gone forever more&lt;br /&gt;I feel as if I feel as if I'm wasted&lt;br /&gt;And I'm wastin' everyday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the way you left me,&lt;br /&gt;I'm not pretending.&lt;br /&gt;No hope, no love, no glory,&lt;br /&gt;No Happy Ending.&lt;br /&gt;This is the way that we love,&lt;br /&gt;Like it's forever.&lt;br /&gt;Then live the rest of our life,&lt;br /&gt;But not together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 o'clock in the morning, something's on my mind&lt;br /&gt;Can't get no rest; keep walkin' around&lt;br /&gt;If I pretend that nothin' ever went wrong, I can get to my sleep&lt;br /&gt;I can think that we just carried on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the hardest story that I've ever told&lt;br /&gt;No hope, or love, or glory&lt;br /&gt;Happy endings gone forever more&lt;br /&gt;I feel as if I feel as if I'm wasted&lt;br /&gt;And I'm wastin' everyday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the way you left me,&lt;br /&gt;I'm not pretending.&lt;br /&gt;No hope, no love, no glory,&lt;br /&gt;No Happy Ending.&lt;br /&gt;This is the way that we love,&lt;br /&gt;Like it's forever.&lt;br /&gt;Then live the rest of our life,&lt;br /&gt;But not together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Little bit of love, little bit of love&lt;br /&gt;Little bit of love, little bit of love [repeat]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel as if I'm wasted&lt;br /&gt;And I'm wastin' everyday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the way you left me,&lt;br /&gt;I'm not pretending.&lt;br /&gt;No hope, no love, no glory,&lt;br /&gt;No Happy Ending.&lt;br /&gt;This is the way that we love,&lt;br /&gt;Like it's forever.&lt;br /&gt;To live the rest of our life,&lt;br /&gt;But not together.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37747109-5470312967451469776?l=lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com/feeds/5470312967451469776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37747109&amp;postID=5470312967451469776' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37747109/posts/default/5470312967451469776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37747109/posts/default/5470312967451469776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com/2008/03/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Liang zhi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/SJXAuMlQewI/AAAAAAAAAbI/DyXnt9Sid9k/S220/edit+kbox.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37747109.post-5705563334829601889</id><published>2008-03-14T00:26:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-14T00:37:16.508+08:00</updated><title type='text'>4 disappointments.</title><content type='html'>For the first disappointment this year, it has to be relationship-wise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All good -&gt; happy -&gt; settling down -&gt; BOOM -&gt; woke up -&gt; walk away -&gt; sadness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Second disappointment, friendship-wise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best friend of friend -&gt; go thru hardships like fcuk -&gt; many years -&gt; mutual trust -&gt; today -&gt; discover something -&gt; disappointed -&gt; kept unknown.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Third disappointment, a person maturity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today -&gt; discover something -&gt; shocked -&gt;  push blame to others.&lt;br /&gt;Eg: Manchester United manager Alex Ferguson had many disagreements with star winger, C.Ronaldo. Thus, C.Ronaldo did not perform on field, and eventually lost the match. C.Ronaldo has point his fingers at his manager for not concentrating to train ManUtd but instead went sightseeing with his wife.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Morale: Sometimes in life, when something wrong happen in a team internally itself, people tend to find excuses to fill up their space for something that have happened. What is worst is instead of reflecting why the match was lost, C.Ronaldo chose to find 'infomation' to blame his manager for the loss of match, without thinking what may have gone wrong ? Is he concentrating on the match, or not following tips from the manager or even become solo and not a team player ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fourth disappointment, Soccer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Manutd actually lost the FA cup place to Portsmouth with many chances yet untaken. How can they handle Champions League and EPL? i am waiting to see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So many, disappointments that i had to look for places to vent out. Luckily, my brother was there. So within these two days, i spent over 100 for pubbing. Woah, not club, but just pub. Hmm. gotta save already. ahh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lz&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37747109-5705563334829601889?l=lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com/feeds/5705563334829601889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37747109&amp;postID=5705563334829601889' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37747109/posts/default/5705563334829601889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37747109/posts/default/5705563334829601889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com/2008/03/4-disappointments.html' title='4 disappointments.'/><author><name>Liang zhi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/SJXAuMlQewI/AAAAAAAAAbI/DyXnt9Sid9k/S220/edit+kbox.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37747109.post-5206144463973927632</id><published>2008-03-10T22:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-10T22:40:42.579+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Rejected.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ya. told u guys bout learning italian as my 3rd language right ? i not learning anymore, gonna return the b00ks to NLB soon. bought 8 days mag, nv bought for myself before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;because, i just lose my one thing, one person that have been motivating me all along, keeping me awake til wee hrs for chatting, waking early in the morning to go to work, making me look forward to tmr and the future, giving me hopes to driver her around when i get my license.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes, its gone. and after wednesday, she would be even further away from me. so near, yet so far. to all my sec friends, i tellin u ppl its a feeling as bad as when i waited for samantha. it is real bad. i can be calm along, even in breaking up of relationships, but this time, it really got me crazy. felt like leaving spore, to a faraway land or even out of earth, just don wanna live on anymore. its tt bad yes. everytime i reach home, i stare at the laptop, walls, go to work and face my ridiculous mum. AND stay til wee hrs because my mind is full of her. thinkin of her going away with him makes me even worst, i cannt put on a brave face anymore, i cant. how could this happen to me ? i realise whenever i gets serious in relationships, i failed miserably.  this time, its worst, being told that i am actually one sided all along! phow. hit it hard like titanic hits the iceberg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dunno how am i going to carry on living for i do not even have any motivation or inspiration, not tt lz u see b4... man. lifes hard. i want to give and can give it to her, but she jsut din want to take it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;o.u.c.h&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37747109-5206144463973927632?l=lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com/feeds/5206144463973927632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37747109&amp;postID=5206144463973927632' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37747109/posts/default/5206144463973927632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37747109/posts/default/5206144463973927632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com/2008/03/rejected.html' title=''/><author><name>Liang zhi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/SJXAuMlQewI/AAAAAAAAAbI/DyXnt9Sid9k/S220/edit+kbox.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37747109.post-5624017379593984713</id><published>2008-03-09T22:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-09T22:23:47.418+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bad Day</title><content type='html'>Evening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, today is a bad day indeed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;firstly in the morning i meet my elaine and hong for breakfast before starting work. i know i wld b a lil late, so i msg elaine that i ll be late for at most 10 mins. So she sat at the cafe to wait for me, while ah hong is even later, so may not be coming for breakfast at all. God knows why i alighted at Little India instead of dhoby to change to city hall. my! so i have to wait for 10 mins for the nx train, freakin long isnt it? considering the time to be in the morning peak hr i guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;upon reachin city hall, it was already 9.15. I took the short cut outside instead of walking the long and slowly traffic citilink. Walk til a quarter of the journey, suddenly outpour of rain! darn! because i was runnin late, i din thought of runin back and just keep runnin forward to meet elaine. when i reach there, my legs were so .... dead ( going to cramp ) and perspiring. Well, i treated her to brkfast as a apology, but i really was guilty and feeling bad. i din want it to happen either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;than when i started to work, i had a slow start thus my face looks abit sianz. the manager ah hoong, [ not my friend which is name hong, a single 'o' only ] scolded me in front of all the ppl there, " Eh you so sianz might as well don come for work! "  I was like.. if i really don come for work, i guess in the end he is the one who ll suffer because of the shortage of manpower. Fark, nv think thru his pig brain before he talks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nx, he scold me aft 5 min, eh u go go the back [ back of the restaurant ] la... i don want to see u.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wtf. i was really piss off. tt day he seem to eat some explosives i guess. but i can say tt he is not capable to be a in charge because just the start of the day, instead of motivating ur staff, u demoralise ur staff by speaking in such a manner. how do u expect ur staff to freakin do work for u willingly right?  people ?!i pitied for him, for being so shallow to think that by showing authority, ppl will do work willingly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, managed to get neutral because of the customers. the customers today ll generally polite and courteous. so, i get satisfaction from them too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aft work, walk arnd with hong for awhile b4 leaving home. only just now i receive a call from anoymous, than she ask a Qns, i answered than she wanted to hang up. I ask her if shes 0k, but she replied ya very " sick of me " kinda tone i find. haiz. what have i done?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what a day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37747109-5624017379593984713?l=lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com/feeds/5624017379593984713/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37747109&amp;postID=5624017379593984713' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37747109/posts/default/5624017379593984713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37747109/posts/default/5624017379593984713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com/2008/03/bad-day.html' title='Bad Day'/><author><name>Liang zhi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/SJXAuMlQewI/AAAAAAAAAbI/DyXnt9Sid9k/S220/edit+kbox.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37747109.post-6937682960499859676</id><published>2008-03-08T01:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-08T02:13:11.072+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Overnight.RotiPrata.Bowling.Pool.BahKutteh</title><content type='html'>Well, last night we had our class BBQ at east coast park. firstly, it is in the area of Mac, which seems all too good to be true, but in fact, we have to walk a certain distance. so its quite a fuss too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reach there at arnd 6 ? started to bbq the food. chatted, joked. Well, was glad though there is always something on my mind. u know.. ha. than til arnd 12 plus we opened up the Absolut Vodka. Til than than i realise only 3 guys drink, including me. So, in order to finish the bottle, we decided to play pure instead of mixing with Coke and Soda. With poker cards and luck, i managed to stay woken, and of course, two other friends Hong and wenjie basically drank more than me, soon hong went down. One man down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i decided to play with wj, both of us got almost drunk ourselves too. managed to stay awake. the bottle was left 1/4. ha. the feeling really suck, heavy head... than walked over to macs... play pool til morning for the first bus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by the time i reach hm, it was well 8am. slept til 2pm and had lunch with my friend. ( anoymous ) ha. had roti plata at the Prata House just off YCK Road. Sent her to work at town, b4 meeting my friends at Marina.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Man, this is the shameful part. we decided to bowl, so there was me, ying and baohui. we got alley 1, just beside alley 2. U know ZhengNing from the campus superstar ? well, we shared seat because our alley are just side to side, u know whereby the seats just face each other. OMG! shes pretty, man! i am so stunned, that i really lost my basic bowling techniques. SHIT! u know bowling gives u 2 chances per shot right, unless u gets a strike. How i fare ? i got ZERO for my first 3 shots, which means i throw in 6 long gou balls! FCUK! how shameful was there.man.&lt;br /&gt;heres the a-lil-dirty part, haha. she wore tube and a low cut singlet. so almost everytime she bent to pick the bowling ball, u know.. wah... sorry ah. hmmm haha! shes pretty.. man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after scoring such lousy bowling, decided to change to pool immediately. fare normal too. but zhengnings gone. well. AFter pool, we walked around... than to suntec for the IT fair. well, there is simply too many girls, pretty ones as those laptop promoters. phow! overwhelming i must say. hahahahahhaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the time it was 10 plus so i met my friend ( anoymous ) to have dinner at clarke quay than. had bahkutteh. the soup nice, not expensive too, but!!!! its abit over pppeppppperish. ha.&lt;br /&gt;slack awhile, enjoying the brezze, than its home sweet home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lz see u guys real soon!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37747109-6937682960499859676?l=lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com/feeds/6937682960499859676/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37747109&amp;postID=6937682960499859676' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37747109/posts/default/6937682960499859676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37747109/posts/default/6937682960499859676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com/2008/03/overnightrotipratabowlingpoolbahkutteh.html' title='Overnight.RotiPrata.Bowling.Pool.BahKutteh'/><author><name>Liang zhi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/SJXAuMlQewI/AAAAAAAAAbI/DyXnt9Sid9k/S220/edit+kbox.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37747109.post-2837411366783288039</id><published>2008-03-06T01:40:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-06T03:12:01.508+08:00</updated><title type='text'>BBQ food, buffet dinner, Italian Lingua</title><content type='html'>Alright, so today i met up with elaine, hong and esther to serangoon's sheng shiong to buy the food for bbq tmr. without a checklist, we went arnd buying food. haha. its cool in another way, just buy what attracts us. in the end, we got shitake mushrooms, 1kg of stingray, 40 sticks of satay, 2 packets of nuggets, 4kg of chickenwings and a packet of chicken thigh etc costing to bout 100 bucks.. plus utensils everything to 130. phow! i used my money first. plus it was raining, so we took a cab which cost 5 to elaine hse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;first time to her hse, hmmm 0k0k. so went to defroze chicken, marinate the wings. and the stingray was a big problem. we got big time problems on cuttin the stingray so actually we made a mess out of it. big pcs, not the ones u see like those small slice kinda. ha. than arnd 4 we left her hse to dinner. Esther went hm, while guowei joins us. so tgt, me elaine hong and guowei is going to conquer Kuishinbo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we had dinner at suntec city, sky garden de Kuishinbo, Authentic Japanese Buffet Restaurant. Well, familiar aint ? it is my temp working place. lol. its v funny because when customers walk in, the waiters are suppose to bring in the customers, write a receipt and shout welcome in japanese. so when we went in, stella gave us one the recipt and told us to write ourself, walk ourself in to our table. LOL. of course aft tt she did bring us in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well , the fun part is because the restaurant ll give out limited good foodies at time periods. because we work there, we know what are the timings! lol so before they rang the melody and bell, four of us already there. lol. not kiasu-ism ah, maybe u can say this is taking advantage of the advantage. true ma. and four sessions, first one is 20pcs lobster, 2nd is 40 pcs lobster, 3rd is dessert and fourth one is an honeydew ice cream. they are all limited, which means u cnt get in at the food counter like tt. hmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;desmond, a waiter there was like " WAH LAO u guys again! " me and elaine was first 2 thru the 3 sessions, haha. than fourth one we decided to let guowei and hong first. so we became 3rd and 4th. it was fun, to know when they givin out the foods, because its while stock last.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i always been wanting to eat the food, because everytime i work, i clear plates and see hw ppl actually SAVOUR the delicious food. wah.. so do enjoy the food galore below! [ ps: quality not good, food definitely good! MamaMia ]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/R87tSi2QdxI/AAAAAAAAAVM/xrRB0z2iOEY/s1600-h/dessertb4.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174333924743083794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/R87tSi2QdxI/AAAAAAAAAVM/xrRB0z2iOEY/s320/dessertb4.jpeg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/R87tTS2QdyI/AAAAAAAAAVU/AeTV5cbAMrc/s1600-h/dessertafter.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174333937627985698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/R87tTS2QdyI/AAAAAAAAAVU/AeTV5cbAMrc/s320/dessertafter.jpeg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/R87tUS2QdzI/AAAAAAAAAVc/jPjVimY1i4U/s1600-h/dessert3.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174333954807854898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/R87tUS2QdzI/AAAAAAAAAVc/jPjVimY1i4U/s320/dessert3.jpeg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/R87tUy2Qd0I/AAAAAAAAAVk/Sm8z0cudFQQ/s1600-h/chocomadness.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174333963397789506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/R87tUy2Qd0I/AAAAAAAAAVk/Sm8z0cudFQQ/s320/chocomadness.jpeg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/R87tVy2Qd1I/AAAAAAAAAVs/22gTR8uF6Wo/s1600-h/honeydue+icecreame.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174333980577658706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/R87tVy2Qd1I/AAAAAAAAAVs/22gTR8uF6Wo/s320/honeydue+icecreame.jpeg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/R87sKi2QdsI/AAAAAAAAAUk/kVXwHEpJ51E/s1600-h/lobster.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174332687792502466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/R87sKi2QdsI/AAAAAAAAAUk/kVXwHEpJ51E/s320/lobster.jpeg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/R87sLS2QdtI/AAAAAAAAAUs/f-Gxpy4FrCY/s1600-h/snowcrab1.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174332700677404370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/R87sLS2QdtI/AAAAAAAAAUs/f-Gxpy4FrCY/s320/snowcrab1.jpeg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/R87sMC2QduI/AAAAAAAAAU0/tdJ5jQnpqPo/s1600-h/snowcrabbie2.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174332713562306274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/R87sMC2QduI/AAAAAAAAAU0/tdJ5jQnpqPo/s320/snowcrabbie2.jpeg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/R87sMy2QdvI/AAAAAAAAAU8/rtlEMeRvbwM/s1600-h/paper+steamboat.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174332726447208178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/R87sMy2QdvI/AAAAAAAAAU8/rtlEMeRvbwM/s320/paper+steamboat.jpeg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/R87sNS2QdwI/AAAAAAAAAVE/p7qXXavopn4/s1600-h/mochis.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174332735037142786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/R87sNS2QdwI/AAAAAAAAAVE/p7qXXavopn4/s320/mochis.jpeg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174335715744446322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/R87u6y2Qd3I/AAAAAAAAAV8/hQFMgv2OTZU/s320/icecream.jpeg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the food, all of us were so , so full. we cnt walk. ha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174335702859544418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/R87u6C2Qd2I/AAAAAAAAAV0/S5xQpLgWn4Y/s320/fulledhong.jpeg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174335724334380930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/R87u7S2Qd4I/AAAAAAAAAWE/vUsobbMZQb4/s320/FULLppl.jpeg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On another note, i am learning Italiano language right now. Right, DIY so i borrow 2 books:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The complete idiot guide to learning Italian and Italian Phrases for Dummies.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;haha guess the title suit me completely. Thought it was fun and nice to learn one more language, and i decided to learn more when i accomplish Italian one. Its difficult yar, the grammer, pronounciation. But since i am single, i can make gd use of the time! If it don works out, at most i wld get enrolled into a course lo. right ? haha. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;long post indeed, gonna run to bed. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ciao, buonasera [ Bye, good evening! ]  :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37747109-2837411366783288039?l=lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com/feeds/2837411366783288039/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37747109&amp;postID=2837411366783288039' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37747109/posts/default/2837411366783288039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37747109/posts/default/2837411366783288039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com/2008/03/bbq-food-buffet-dinner-italian-lingua.html' title='BBQ food, buffet dinner, Italian Lingua'/><author><name>Liang zhi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/SJXAuMlQewI/AAAAAAAAAbI/DyXnt9Sid9k/S220/edit+kbox.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/R87tSi2QdxI/AAAAAAAAAVM/xrRB0z2iOEY/s72-c/dessertb4.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37747109.post-4761208281835803546</id><published>2008-03-04T04:08:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-04T04:11:53.478+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Felt really lousy just now, and ivan decide to ask me out to slack, so i went with him arnd 1.40am to mac to have a meal, than headin to voiddeck to do what always do. relax abit.. chat and update him... felt better after pourin out..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now the time is 4.09am, and i not lookin forward to tmr because its gonna be lonely. tired but don feel like sleepin... so aimless. so ....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. alright. anyway, i am back to sqaure one [ hopefully... ] . hope tmr ll be a better day.&lt;br /&gt;Regarding the leap years movie, i learn alot about relationship so people, don miss it!&lt;br /&gt;tk cares and cya arnd soon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: Help to spot Has Selamat, i want to spot him! argh!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37747109-4761208281835803546?l=lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com/feeds/4761208281835803546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37747109&amp;postID=4761208281835803546' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37747109/posts/default/4761208281835803546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37747109/posts/default/4761208281835803546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com/2008/03/felt-really-lousy-just-now-and-ivan.html' title=''/><author><name>Liang zhi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/SJXAuMlQewI/AAAAAAAAAbI/DyXnt9Sid9k/S220/edit+kbox.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37747109.post-6457233016436481568</id><published>2008-03-02T18:12:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-02T18:22:56.977+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Leap Years</title><content type='html'>Watch The Leap Years movie with my friend at J8, and honestly, I find it quite an normal interesting yet a bit of humour movie. Being a Singaporean, i find it important to support local works, unlike some childish Singaporeans or even some arrogant foreigners netizens criticising bits and parts of the movie. Haven't The Eye been copied by US too?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nonetheless, getting back to the topic, i would give a 6.5 out of 10 under my romance category of rating. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was definitely a storyline there, actors and actresses are also pretty good looking, bringing up the typical Singapore effect clearly. The mix of languages, feelings and consequences of breaking a promise and etc. Go singaporeans, support the movie!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173087041909029506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/R8p_QaUp-oI/AAAAAAAAAUc/CGDWbClbv_c/s320/img7630.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ Picture Courtesy: &lt;a href="http://www.gv.com.sg/"&gt;www.gv.com.sg&lt;/a&gt; ]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37747109-6457233016436481568?l=lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com/feeds/6457233016436481568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37747109&amp;postID=6457233016436481568' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37747109/posts/default/6457233016436481568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37747109/posts/default/6457233016436481568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com/2008/03/leap-years.html' title='The Leap Years'/><author><name>Liang zhi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/SJXAuMlQewI/AAAAAAAAAbI/DyXnt9Sid9k/S220/edit+kbox.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/R8p_QaUp-oI/AAAAAAAAAUc/CGDWbClbv_c/s72-c/img7630.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37747109.post-7954748914001435183</id><published>2008-02-24T01:33:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-24T01:41:40.127+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>So today was the day we suppose to celeb et birthday, so we met round 6.30 at city hall, as usual, there were latecomers. than we walk to kenny rogers, because elaine booked the seats in adv, we walk in cutting the queue. [ it feels so great, like VIP. muahaha ] than we were bought to the " VIP " seats because the area was like a room specially for us. well than we had dinner, i ordered a ribs set, food was average though. we talked abit, and eat; wasn really enjoying... hais. well, its hard to eat with someone you like but yet like strangers. shant gone deep into it. tolerate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today saw many old friends, like jennifer, yoshie at the marina pool. hmmm. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;arnd 10pm, i left the grp to join my secondary school friends at pasir park. throw cake abit, drink abit... arnd 12 went home. disappointed actually, tot there will be people willingly to stay through out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bascially the days like tt, random and normal. man, relationship wise, it has gone back to the days when i was waiting for samantha, haha. [ my ex, for ur info ] well of course, this time the female lead has changed. i can only sing songs every night to forget and sleep. wake up.... breathe.. when night falls, i sing again.. how to survive ? it suck man. it hurts man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;f c u k.  nights&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37747109-7954748914001435183?l=lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com/feeds/7954748914001435183/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37747109&amp;postID=7954748914001435183' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37747109/posts/default/7954748914001435183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37747109/posts/default/7954748914001435183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com/2008/02/so-today-was-day-we-suppose-to-celeb-et.html' title=''/><author><name>Liang zhi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/SJXAuMlQewI/AAAAAAAAAbI/DyXnt9Sid9k/S220/edit+kbox.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37747109.post-967483007429885584</id><published>2008-02-23T00:59:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-23T01:03:33.018+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm lying alone with my head on the phone&lt;br /&gt;Thinking of you till it hurts&lt;br /&gt; I know you hurt too but what else can we do&lt;br /&gt; Tormented and torn apart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; I wish I could carry your smile in my heart&lt;br /&gt;For times when my life feels so low&lt;br /&gt;It would make me believe what tomorrow could bring&lt;br /&gt;When today doesn't really know, doesn't really know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; I 'm all out of love, I'm so lost without you I know you were right believing for so long&lt;br /&gt;I 'm all out of love, what am I without you&lt;br /&gt;I can't be too late to say that I was so wrong&lt;br /&gt;I want you to come back and carry me home Away from this long lonely nights&lt;br /&gt; I'm reaching for you, are you feeling it too&lt;br /&gt;Does the feeling seem oh so right&lt;br /&gt;And what would you say if I called on you now And said that I can't hold on&lt;br /&gt;There's no easy way, it gets harder each day&lt;br /&gt;Please love me or I'll be gone, I'll be gone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Oh, what are you thinking of? What are you thinking of? Oh, what are you thinking of? What are you thinking of?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37747109-967483007429885584?l=lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com/feeds/967483007429885584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37747109&amp;postID=967483007429885584' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37747109/posts/default/967483007429885584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37747109/posts/default/967483007429885584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com/2008/02/im-lying-alone-with-my-head-on-phone.html' title=''/><author><name>Liang zhi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/SJXAuMlQewI/AAAAAAAAAbI/DyXnt9Sid9k/S220/edit+kbox.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37747109.post-4601920351293497823</id><published>2008-02-19T11:33:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-19T11:40:27.400+08:00</updated><title type='text'>FTT Conquered!</title><content type='html'>YEAH! I pass my final theory yesterday!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the thing i am happy of is for the fact that i passed both my BTT and FTT with just one shot!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today morning, my bro took me to SSDC to meet his ex instructor, and introduce to me. So i ll be learning with his ex-instructor cum next week. Booked my practical test on Midjune, which means i have less than 4 months to cover everything!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If everything goes well, i will even get my license before my 19th birthday! Everything [ only learning car ] is going smoothly, quite glad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but... recently, i felt deprived of love. ha. i sound desperate, but not lar, the feeling of deprived love just comes to me.. har!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tk cares everybody, all the best.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37747109-4601920351293497823?l=lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com/feeds/4601920351293497823/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37747109&amp;postID=4601920351293497823' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37747109/posts/default/4601920351293497823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37747109/posts/default/4601920351293497823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com/2008/02/ftt-conquered.html' title='FTT Conquered!'/><author><name>Liang zhi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/SJXAuMlQewI/AAAAAAAAAbI/DyXnt9Sid9k/S220/edit+kbox.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37747109.post-7614413686446315051</id><published>2008-02-02T13:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-02T13:19:43.455+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What a day, what a ending.</title><content type='html'>Yesterday was the most memorable day in Sem 2 with the w34M classmates and friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the start, i knew i got a gathering, plus a ton-drinking session at the night thus i missed school. Than the supposedly planned gathering met many hiccups, like two sides going to two different places. Finally, i became the bad guy and things get sorted up. We end up in two ways though, and we met up at 5pm at Bugis MRT. There are NicandGf, jianhong, $10, juanhui, xuanwen, et, eunice and suling. Well, we were outnumbered by the girls. ha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Than had steamboat, but i was not feeling really well. thus, don really enojyed but love the bonding we we joked around. Walk to esplanade, something happen which really pissess me off. Than after et left, we went on to took photos and went to a mini concert rock type. Kinda relief me alot. And we parted goodbyes on the MRT station. I miss you guys, for all the times we been thru, and being there for me. Take cares, and stay in contact, FRIENDS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NExt was the night part. Met up yanming, ian, alicia and bf, and 7 other yanming friends to pasir ris to drink. My, we had two bottles of Chivas, and a bottle of vodka with 4 bottles of mixer and 5 bottles of green tea. We played card games, games that losers drink. And i swear by 4, majority of us including me was feeling the toll. plus the 4 packets of ciggies, phow... one word = seh. [ meaning blur ]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when the night seems to end on a nice note with a gathering with my classmates and drinking with my good buddies, something happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yanming fall down, his last finger was typically twisted 90 degrees. aft tt he vomitted and eyes went rollin back. omg. it was really scary. ambulance arrive and t00k him to Changi Hosp. Was updated just now that he is alright now, recovring at home. Just pray hard, he wll recover asap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tk care my brother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And til now, i am also feel like vomitting. ha.&lt;br /&gt;man, what a drink.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37747109-7614413686446315051?l=lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com/feeds/7614413686446315051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37747109&amp;postID=7614413686446315051' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37747109/posts/default/7614413686446315051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37747109/posts/default/7614413686446315051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com/2008/02/what-day-what-ending.html' title='What a day, what a ending.'/><author><name>Liang zhi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/SJXAuMlQewI/AAAAAAAAAbI/DyXnt9Sid9k/S220/edit+kbox.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37747109.post-1108193494891303353</id><published>2008-01-22T22:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-22T22:15:37.171+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/R5X6PVZ4IYI/AAAAAAAAAUI/guOm5KebRlw/s1600-h/The_One_And_Lonely_by_gilad.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158304089573433730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/R5X6PVZ4IYI/AAAAAAAAAUI/guOm5KebRlw/s320/The_One_And_Lonely_by_gilad.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I`m not a boy, not yet a man.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37747109-1108193494891303353?l=lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com/feeds/1108193494891303353/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37747109&amp;postID=1108193494891303353' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37747109/posts/default/1108193494891303353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37747109/posts/default/1108193494891303353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com/2008/01/im-not-boy-not-yet-man.html' title=''/><author><name>Liang zhi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/SJXAuMlQewI/AAAAAAAAAbI/DyXnt9Sid9k/S220/edit+kbox.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/R5X6PVZ4IYI/AAAAAAAAAUI/guOm5KebRlw/s72-c/The_One_And_Lonely_by_gilad.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37747109.post-374464948369464643</id><published>2008-01-15T22:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-15T22:49:14.782+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>AHHH!&lt;br /&gt;our relationship has gone thru several big quarrels, and i dare to say that we learn after every quarrel. Yesterday we had quarrel too, but today i was touched by her simple yet thoughtful actions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I complaint of neck ache last night, in the midst of quarrel, and she did not reply me. This morning she decided to pon school just to accompany me. If this is not enough, she went out early in the morning pretending to go school yet went somewhere to buy:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. SalonPas Patch, relieving aid.&lt;br /&gt;2. Lunch, maggii mees.&lt;br /&gt;3. Many snacks like Oreo Bitez.&lt;br /&gt;4. Bread.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, i was pretty touched. And we did something extraordinary today. wahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K. loves and peace out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liang.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37747109-374464948369464643?l=lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com/feeds/374464948369464643/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37747109&amp;postID=374464948369464643' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37747109/posts/default/374464948369464643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37747109/posts/default/374464948369464643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com/2008/01/ahhh-our-relationship-has-gone-thru.html' title=''/><author><name>Liang zhi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/SJXAuMlQewI/AAAAAAAAAbI/DyXnt9Sid9k/S220/edit+kbox.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37747109.post-113755054986478648</id><published>2008-01-10T18:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-10T18:34:53.719+08:00</updated><title type='text'>events happening in my life .</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;All right, let's recap...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So on new year countdown, we did not really went countdown. After working, went to eat at DOME @ Orchard. Nice meals, expensive. LOL&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153792097579966722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/R4Xym1Z4IQI/AAAAAAAAATI/C0fBWIVwk0s/s320/dear+at+DOME.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Than recently, my gf 's mum bought many sessions of full body message, each lasting 45 minutes. The shop is called Bonafide, located at Centerpoint. Well, quite high class, and my first time, song ah...every part of my bones crack man! phow!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153792114759835970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/R4Xyn1Z4IUI/AAAAAAAAATo/wRRrPUOqLnA/s320/bonafide+massage+2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153792106169901330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/R4XynVZ4IRI/AAAAAAAAATQ/wf1Z6IRtvRc/s320/bonafide+massage.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Well, recently, my class is getting more bonded bah. and the chalet was not quite long ago only, well took only one photo, the traditional YUM SENG!!!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153793858516558194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/R4X0NVZ4IXI/AAAAAAAAAUA/pdlBzLQUIYE/s320/classw34m.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Next, two random photos of my dear shopping like a housewife... haha! ( shhhh!!!)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153793854221590882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/R4X0NFZ4IWI/AAAAAAAAAT4/P0F8ZayeNj0/s320/esther+shopping+2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153793849926623570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/R4X0M1Z4IVI/AAAAAAAAATw/Pt24iPLPQKY/s320/esther+shopping.JPG.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;That's all folks! Update ya ppl again!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37747109-113755054986478648?l=lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com/feeds/113755054986478648/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37747109&amp;postID=113755054986478648' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37747109/posts/default/113755054986478648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37747109/posts/default/113755054986478648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com/2008/01/events-happening-in-my-life.html' title='events happening in my life .'/><author><name>Liang zhi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/SJXAuMlQewI/AAAAAAAAAbI/DyXnt9Sid9k/S220/edit+kbox.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/R4Xym1Z4IQI/AAAAAAAAATI/C0fBWIVwk0s/s72-c/dear+at+DOME.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37747109.post-6717925795064879027</id><published>2007-12-21T00:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-21T00:34:37.701+08:00</updated><title type='text'>WOW  is  the  word.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;kay, tmr and the day after tmr is my off day, from work at Orchard John Little.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Been left alone by in charge to work there, for the first time working alone in INTERO company itself, so its definitely a challenge. At first, i was not very happy with the arrangement to be put inside a place where people say sales suck boring. Now after working for like 5-6 days there, i have to thank for that arrangement because i definitely learn many many i would have never learn if i were to run fair with the experienced people.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Things i learn ( becuz i got me and only me, no one to help me...) :&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. Ordering stock, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. 'Cutting' other brand products, and victory!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. Price Requisition Sticker making.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. Other brand product weakness and knowledge.( of cuz not all...)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Because i am alone, i am forced to do all these by myself, of course with the help of some people like jeffrey, jean, other brand aunties and AUNTIE DOLLY from snowdown. She is great, and took care of me all the way. Thanks!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;On another note, i was overwhelmed. My gf gave me a christmas present, the most expensive til now some one had bought for me...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146093944227504370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/R2qZLVZ4IPI/AAAAAAAAATA/FmIMKhm48IM/s320/pictwo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146093944227504354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/R2qZLVZ4IOI/AAAAAAAAAS4/IeG3wFAgl3w/s320/picone.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;OMG right. well, it cost more than 500 bucks, but i do not know the exact price. phew! must treasure this camera ah, and of course the gf ! muahaha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, i am sure to gonna try out the images tmr night, look forward to the photos!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;CIAO!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37747109-6717925795064879027?l=lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com/feeds/6717925795064879027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37747109&amp;postID=6717925795064879027' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37747109/posts/default/6717925795064879027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37747109/posts/default/6717925795064879027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com/2007/12/wow-is-word.html' title='WOW  is  the  word.'/><author><name>Liang zhi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/SJXAuMlQewI/AAAAAAAAAbI/DyXnt9Sid9k/S220/edit+kbox.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/R2qZLVZ4IPI/AAAAAAAAATA/FmIMKhm48IM/s72-c/pictwo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37747109.post-6428247468558714670</id><published>2007-12-12T21:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-12T21:53:15.595+08:00</updated><title type='text'>YEAH ~!</title><content type='html'>YEAH !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have passed my Basic Theory Test on my first attempt!!! YEAH! Save money for additional retest... hmmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now i am waiting for Feb of 2008 18th for the Advanced Theory Test... HERE I COME !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lz.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37747109-6428247468558714670?l=lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com/feeds/6428247468558714670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37747109&amp;postID=6428247468558714670' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37747109/posts/default/6428247468558714670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37747109/posts/default/6428247468558714670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com/2007/12/yeah.html' title='YEAH ~!'/><author><name>Liang zhi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/SJXAuMlQewI/AAAAAAAAAbI/DyXnt9Sid9k/S220/edit+kbox.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37747109.post-9166387901140100176</id><published>2007-12-03T22:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-03T22:46:16.195+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Standard Chartered Singapore Marathon</title><content type='html'>Yawn. on saturday night, met up with ivan, jerry, justin, yanming,hanwen, ian and kokwei and me at Tampines MRT @ arnd 12am. Than took the shttle bus to padang field to reg b4 being dispatch to our location, ours was AREA A, so we had to walk from padang to laupaSAt. reach our points at arnd 4am. Imagine 1 - 3 am we were registering and waiting in the volunteers holding area. so fresh in fact.&lt;br /&gt;thus arnd 4 we waited til 530am for e race to start. Since 530am, i been holding up a red flag constantly flaggin the way for the runners. and the fact raised by the leader is indeed funny... no offence to anybody but he says : " You ll see the blacks, follow by whites than followc by singaporeans. " lol no offence but its true...the kenya runners were the sprinting batch first up...&lt;br /&gt;anyway its late, i let photographs do the talking. before that, i had to say that the organising comittee suck in a area... esp the Area A in charge, Mr Zirui if i am not wrong. Arnd 11 plus all the volunteers had stand down and we were delayed, with no instructions. so stupid so shag without any sleep yet we have to be delayed. arnd 9am was the hardest as sun was high up... so shag. but i think its a good experience to be in a major singapore sporting event. lookin forwrd to nx yr... :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/R1QWXSM8nYI/AAAAAAAAASY/dncjyJLx7mQ/s1600-R/SCSM+TAgnBag"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139757664015523202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/R1QWXSM8nYI/AAAAAAAAASY/nK-B5BnXemY/s320/SCSM+TAgnBag" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/R1QWXyM8nZI/AAAAAAAAASg/rIcGa30VLc4/s1600-R/SCSM+weehours"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139757672605457810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/R1QWXyM8nZI/AAAAAAAAASg/Yv65O7yXoN8/s320/SCSM+weehours" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/R1QWZyM8naI/AAAAAAAAASo/YIUpPiyrxRc/s1600-R/SCSMat9am"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139757706965196194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/R1QWZyM8naI/AAAAAAAAASo/N4r7iV9b_3I/s320/SCSMat9am" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/R1QWaSM8nbI/AAAAAAAAASw/7GqKipnOgQ0/s1600-R/SCSMtheboys"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139757715555130802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/R1QWaSM8nbI/AAAAAAAAASw/rLiVWfODK5U/s320/SCSMtheboys" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/R1QVkCM8nTI/AAAAAAAAARw/1Ik9LVMs4rc/s1600-R/buildings"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139756783547227442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/R1QVkCM8nTI/AAAAAAAAARw/Uw9v_vL8CnM/s320/buildings" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/R1QVkiM8nUI/AAAAAAAAAR4/4HWzzT3FVOc/s1600-R/me"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139756792137162050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/R1QVkiM8nUI/AAAAAAAAAR4/-iv2uuM1r70/s320/me" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/R1QVmyM8nVI/AAAAAAAAASA/O0IK0PfBEH8/s1600-R/SCSM+signboard"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139756830791867730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/R1QVmyM8nVI/AAAAAAAAASA/KOpUbYIhB5M/s320/SCSM+signboard" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/R1QVnSM8nWI/AAAAAAAAASI/GtIUdvEr9Pc/s1600-R/SCSM+startboard"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139756839381802338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/R1QVnSM8nWI/AAAAAAAAASI/g9ztpct2Dxg/s320/SCSM+startboard" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/R1QVoCM8nXI/AAAAAAAAASQ/ydQr4U-lbvQ/s1600-R/SCSM+tag"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139756852266704242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/R1QVoCM8nXI/AAAAAAAAASQ/8F_9RCmW458/s320/SCSM+tag" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37747109-9166387901140100176?l=lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com/feeds/9166387901140100176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37747109&amp;postID=9166387901140100176' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37747109/posts/default/9166387901140100176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37747109/posts/default/9166387901140100176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com/2007/12/standard-chartered-singapore-marathon.html' title='Standard Chartered Singapore Marathon'/><author><name>Liang zhi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/SJXAuMlQewI/AAAAAAAAAbI/DyXnt9Sid9k/S220/edit+kbox.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/R1QWXSM8nYI/AAAAAAAAASY/nK-B5BnXemY/s72-c/SCSM+TAgnBag' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37747109.post-4836605602426008133</id><published>2007-11-28T17:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-28T17:59:15.320+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Finally something to blog about. Right now is 5.50pm sitting together at the kaffe esplanade with my gf trying to enjoy the peace, in rp w1. peace...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;than a group of people... seemingly farking retard indians, one fat and one thin woman, one malay boy and one chinese retard were making a hell of a noise, as if they own the place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not only they were making noise, the girls are laughing and screaming as though they were really " WOOOW",  as in they were really THAT happy you see.. so act la..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they were just making fun of theirself farkers. And to think they try dancing when the music promisicus girl was played. They were fugly i swear. though i am not handsome, but i swear they are way off looks people laughing like those beautiful blondes you see in tv. OMFG! i swear this is the most disgusting people i encounter in RP. Can god instill some sense of shame into them...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now they are moving to the beats of turn me on song, the guys are behaving like they are clubbin with the girls.. so desp. FARK!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37747109-4836605602426008133?l=lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com/feeds/4836605602426008133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37747109&amp;postID=4836605602426008133' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37747109/posts/default/4836605602426008133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37747109/posts/default/4836605602426008133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com/2007/11/finally-something-to-blog-about.html' title=''/><author><name>Liang zhi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/SJXAuMlQewI/AAAAAAAAAbI/DyXnt9Sid9k/S220/edit+kbox.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37747109.post-1157173599328639754</id><published>2007-11-12T15:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-12T15:48:00.441+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Night - Cycling.</title><content type='html'>Nightcycling, on a friday night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aim: Cycle from East coast to West Coast, coast to coast. Real tiring. And before i let the pictures do the work, i will talk brieftly about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we just started, we are all fresh to go roar the roads. We started we well and travel to orchard and bugis. The most gruelling part was the road to West Coast. We passed Vivocity and a very long highway, lonely at night, with the scary feeling of going the wrong road. There was drizzling, and and we reach West Coast, it was nightmare.&lt;br /&gt;just when we arrive at a underpass, it freaky scary. Clouds are purple, and winds howling with leaves slicing through the air. its that 'zhun' lar. i din slept, to watch over my other friends. pathetic. luckily jerry acced me. smoked...hydrate ourself.&lt;br /&gt;and on e way back to east coast was the worst. it was raining heavily. arnd 5 plus but we had to leave due to time constraint. we even past thru CBD, and when people go to work and see us in such pathetic state, it so paiseh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;overall, i have know singapore deeper and gained invaluable experiences. thx to kokwei for organising it. we enjoy ourselves. sorry for shouting ine midst of e journey, but because i did it for the team sake.&lt;br /&gt;there are alot places we went to.. so just let pics do e talking :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131853242543857682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/RzgBVZlDYBI/AAAAAAAAAQg/Y_amCz7TvM4/s320/Before+start+up.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/RzgEoplDYGI/AAAAAAAAARI/suNOQH5ZkXk/s1600-h/murrayNvivocity+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131856871791222882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/RzgEoplDYGI/AAAAAAAAARI/suNOQH5ZkXk/s320/murrayNvivocity+2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/RzgEpJlDYHI/AAAAAAAAARQ/X4J98SG3Kt0/s1600-h/oppPadang.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131856880381157490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/RzgEpJlDYHI/AAAAAAAAARQ/X4J98SG3Kt0/s320/oppPadang.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/RzgEp5lDYII/AAAAAAAAARY/AZQNxxm03mY/s1600-h/vivocity.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131856893266059394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/RzgEp5lDYII/AAAAAAAAARY/AZQNxxm03mY/s320/vivocity.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/RzgEp5lDYJI/AAAAAAAAARg/ZPMyNrn0VXM/s1600-h/Westcoastpark.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131856893266059410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/RzgEp5lDYJI/AAAAAAAAARg/ZPMyNrn0VXM/s320/Westcoastpark.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/RzgEqZlDYKI/AAAAAAAAARo/jD7I4c9clYU/s1600-h/at+E+bridge.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131856901855994018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/RzgEqZlDYKI/AAAAAAAAARo/jD7I4c9clYU/s320/at+E+bridge.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/RzgBV5lDYCI/AAAAAAAAAQo/5QpbQRFUcaU/s1600-h/bugis.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131853251133792290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/RzgBV5lDYCI/AAAAAAAAAQo/5QpbQRFUcaU/s320/bugis.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/RzgBWJlDYDI/AAAAAAAAAQw/2QtTZ8r8PuY/s1600-h/bugisStreet.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131853255428759602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/RzgBWJlDYDI/AAAAAAAAAQw/2QtTZ8r8PuY/s320/bugisStreet.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/RzgBWZlDYEI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/28QGgwDioHg/s1600-h/cathay.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131853259723726914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/RzgBWZlDYEI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/28QGgwDioHg/s320/cathay.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/RzgBW5lDYFI/AAAAAAAAARA/pp03bcPKzuI/s1600-h/laupasat.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131853268313661522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/RzgBW5lDYFI/AAAAAAAAARA/pp03bcPKzuI/s320/laupasat.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37747109-1157173599328639754?l=lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com/feeds/1157173599328639754/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37747109&amp;postID=1157173599328639754' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37747109/posts/default/1157173599328639754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37747109/posts/default/1157173599328639754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com/2007/11/night-cycling.html' title='Night - Cycling.'/><author><name>Liang zhi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/SJXAuMlQewI/AAAAAAAAAbI/DyXnt9Sid9k/S220/edit+kbox.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/RzgBVZlDYBI/AAAAAAAAAQg/Y_amCz7TvM4/s72-c/Before+start+up.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37747109.post-5419156968958632154</id><published>2007-11-08T12:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-08T13:00:50.980+08:00</updated><title type='text'>RANDOM POST.</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130328812621619186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/RzKW35lDX_I/AAAAAAAAAQQ/pG-iSfS_BlQ/s320/face+left.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/RzKW25lDX7I/AAAAAAAAAPw/ZsekkX1sgXQ/s1600-h/backview.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130328795441749938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/RzKW25lDX7I/AAAAAAAAAPw/ZsekkX1sgXQ/s320/backview.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My new hair cut. @ cheap 10 bucks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/RzKW3JlDX8I/AAAAAAAAAP4/TJphdiqlTlY/s1600-h/benNjerrys.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130328799736717250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/RzKW3JlDX8I/AAAAAAAAAP4/TJphdiqlTlY/s320/benNjerrys.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We had benNjerrys 2 flavours... during her brk at work in RafflesCity  :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/RzKW3ZlDX9I/AAAAAAAAAQA/f242qa5uSe0/s1600-h/F.bmp"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/RzKW3plDX-I/AAAAAAAAAQI/oBIxYWRzcEY/s1600-h/mini+cupcakes.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130328808326651874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/RzKW3plDX-I/AAAAAAAAAQI/oBIxYWRzcEY/s320/mini+cupcakes.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Received this surprise from her ytd on bus. it was nice,  delicious. Recommended at Ms Field, if i am not wrong.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Anyway, there ll be my new class BBQ tonight, and my stomachs not well, hope everything goes happy tonight! BLess.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;lz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37747109-5419156968958632154?l=lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com/feeds/5419156968958632154/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37747109&amp;postID=5419156968958632154' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37747109/posts/default/5419156968958632154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37747109/posts/default/5419156968958632154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com/2007/11/random-post.html' title='RANDOM POST.'/><author><name>Liang zhi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/SJXAuMlQewI/AAAAAAAAAbI/DyXnt9Sid9k/S220/edit+kbox.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/RzKW35lDX_I/AAAAAAAAAQQ/pG-iSfS_BlQ/s72-c/face+left.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37747109.post-7457894394754753979</id><published>2007-11-05T12:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-05T12:39:25.272+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>on sat night, it was yingyings birthday so we went to MOS to celebrate. reach there arnd 11 plus.. it was not crowded at all.. so aft 12 ppl start to flow in... ivan tempted me to dance.. and other ppl.. anyway there was about 7 to 9 of us lar. basically ivan,me,ying,jiayi,jerry,hanwen,weichong,jeremy,chuxiang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chu forgot took ic so went home with weichong to tk ic.. they comein ...so ex! 28 bucks le. we 18 bucks because we aft 10pm they aft 11 i guess.&lt;br /&gt;overall, there were a few who wasn really interested... i guess only the girls, me ivan and jerry tried to dance.. in e end left me and ivan dancing. i don really know how to dance lar.. but when e music comes, phow!! hahha. well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i had fun. those who had enter the ring, and with a openmind had fun i guess. eventually some guys left  earlier.. because one of them cldn stand e type of music ba...feel sorry for him...anyway we party til 3.. reach hm at 5 ? ears drum specked like nobodys business. lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, tk care guys! cya...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lz&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37747109-7457894394754753979?l=lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com/feeds/7457894394754753979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37747109&amp;postID=7457894394754753979' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37747109/posts/default/7457894394754753979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37747109/posts/default/7457894394754753979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com/2007/11/on-sat-night-it-was-yingyings-birthday.html' title=''/><author><name>Liang zhi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/SJXAuMlQewI/AAAAAAAAAbI/DyXnt9Sid9k/S220/edit+kbox.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37747109.post-8125901835079689972</id><published>2007-10-30T22:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-31T09:00:23.054+08:00</updated><title type='text'>29/10/2007 - MuffinsDay</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/RyfTgUYLliI/AAAAAAAAAPA/7bQ_fkNjakY/s1600-h/Baking+muffins.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127299252964005410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/RyfTgUYLliI/AAAAAAAAAPA/7bQ_fkNjakY/s320/Baking+muffins.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/RyfTgkYLljI/AAAAAAAAAPI/sZ95AMLV6ig/s1600-h/baking+muffins+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127299257258972722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/RyfTgkYLljI/AAAAAAAAAPI/sZ95AMLV6ig/s320/baking+muffins+2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/RyfTg0YLlkI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/Jtpw-GrSwHE/s1600-h/Baking+process.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127299261553940034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/RyfTg0YLlkI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/Jtpw-GrSwHE/s320/Baking+process.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/RyfThEYLllI/AAAAAAAAAPY/mTGgKh_fcqA/s1600-h/Esther+Moulding.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127299265848907346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/RyfThEYLllI/AAAAAAAAAPY/mTGgKh_fcqA/s320/Esther+Moulding.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/RyfThkYLlmI/AAAAAAAAAPg/cdIrLa3KVeI/s1600-h/End+Product.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127299274438841954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/RyfThkYLlmI/AAAAAAAAAPg/cdIrLa3KVeI/s320/End+Product.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, so on that day after school, me and my gf went home. i went over to her house... and did something! hahahhaha! ( don think anyhow :p muhahaha ) .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Slack arnd, watch tv, bla bla bla... during the night time when the Hey! Gorgeous show, her bro wanted to eat muffins so they started doing it... while i joined in abit later.. so when i was helping along, her bro actually became automatic by going back his room. hmmm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;guess this is the first time i done something like tt with my gf, never experience such sweeeeeet moments with the past. HAHAHAH!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;so out are the muffins, raspberrytaste! though i give my comments on the muffins, auntie esther was not happy. i told her to jiayou next time! hmmmm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;so i went home with cute 4 littlle tinny winnie sweet love contained hard crust soft inside muffins. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;happily ever after. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;withloves, LZ.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&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/37747109-8125901835079689972?l=lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com/feeds/8125901835079689972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37747109&amp;postID=8125901835079689972' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37747109/posts/default/8125901835079689972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37747109/posts/default/8125901835079689972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com/2007/10/29102007-muffinsday.html' title='29/10/2007 - MuffinsDay'/><author><name>Liang zhi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/SJXAuMlQewI/AAAAAAAAAbI/DyXnt9Sid9k/S220/edit+kbox.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/RyfTgUYLliI/AAAAAAAAAPA/7bQ_fkNjakY/s72-c/Baking+muffins.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37747109.post-7815372890354249448</id><published>2007-10-18T18:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-18T18:52:55.817+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Sianz. today i wake up earlier.. but still late for test. these semester every test i also late. WTF! sianz... so distracting! gotta  work harder... while i can sense people tryin to run my life down, haha. fred not... i not worried because i am 'trained' to ...!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nothing much to blog about lar. ll blog this sat! definitely. hmm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tk care people, i mean if there is people who reads my blog. who knows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;signing off... lz&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37747109-7815372890354249448?l=lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com/feeds/7815372890354249448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37747109&amp;postID=7815372890354249448' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37747109/posts/default/7815372890354249448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37747109/posts/default/7815372890354249448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com/2007/10/sianz.html' title=''/><author><name>Liang zhi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/SJXAuMlQewI/AAAAAAAAAbI/DyXnt9Sid9k/S220/edit+kbox.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37747109.post-5132451879316292401</id><published>2007-10-13T22:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-13T23:15:24.930+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Alright! gonna blog about today! 13/10/2007&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went out with her today. a date. yup. she didn know where i was plannin to go, everytiing under my control! wahahha! kept her in suspense.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so brought her to mindCAFE. its situated along prinsep road, just directly across Parklane. Its a cafe where people go there to play boardgames and snacks. the boardgames arent normal, they have a wide ranges from overseas. So cool. we didn know how to play and choose, so we asked e waitress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;overall, it was my first trip there too. ambience was nice also, good place to slack.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For more information, visit MindCafe at www.themindcafe.com.sg  for more details!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we ordered the duel pack, including 2 snacks, 2 drinks and one munchies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/RxDcWJdBh5I/AAAAAAAAAKI/Drr2OmVlHGM/s1600-h/mindCAFE.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/RxDcWJdBh5I/AAAAAAAAAKI/Drr2OmVlHGM/s320/mindCAFE.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5120835049373140882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;its 22bucks for 2 person package. its good when a group of 4-8. its more fun because more people to play. and its really creative i must say. all kinds of boardgames, even those than sabo people type are also available.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;than aft boardgaming, we went to slack at benNjerrys while waiting for the movies at 6.35.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bought 3 flavors mixed, with caramel toppings her fav and waffle-biscuit. nice.&lt;br /&gt;cost 12.50. sat at the lounge for like 45 mins before moving off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/RxDeWZdBh6I/AAAAAAAAAKQ/8G49-HfPTLw/s1600-h/benNjerrys.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/RxDeWZdBh6I/AAAAAAAAAKQ/8G49-HfPTLw/s320/benNjerrys.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5120837252691363746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/RxDeyJdBh7I/AAAAAAAAAKY/ayFzJzQOjqM/s1600-h/benNjerrys+LOUNGE.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/RxDeyJdBh7I/AAAAAAAAAKY/ayFzJzQOjqM/s320/benNjerrys+LOUNGE.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5120837729432733618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;yup. than went to catch e movies. mr woodcock.&lt;br /&gt;guess i was abit disappointed w e movie itself, lasting 1 1/2 hr.&lt;br /&gt;i was mislead into the movie thinkin it was a basketball comedy, or something like school of rock kinda, but it was not. if u are payin 7.50, maybe its worth but for a 9 bucks ticket, think twice perhaps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nonetheless, enjoy her presence thru out e day, at e cafe, movies and bennJerrys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hurrays!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sent her home, me, homesweethome too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/RxDg3JdBh8I/AAAAAAAAAKg/-8lt3BNzKSo/s1600-h/edited+BennJerrys.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/RxDg3JdBh8I/AAAAAAAAAKg/-8lt3BNzKSo/s320/edited+BennJerrys.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5120840014355335106" border="0" /&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/37747109-5132451879316292401?l=lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com/feeds/5132451879316292401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37747109&amp;postID=5132451879316292401' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37747109/posts/default/5132451879316292401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37747109/posts/default/5132451879316292401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com/2007/10/alright-gonna-blog-about-today-13102007.html' title=''/><author><name>Liang zhi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/SJXAuMlQewI/AAAAAAAAAbI/DyXnt9Sid9k/S220/edit+kbox.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/RxDcWJdBh5I/AAAAAAAAAKI/Drr2OmVlHGM/s72-c/mindCAFE.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37747109.post-2890338441479121712</id><published>2007-10-11T15:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-11T15:37:59.039+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Don't cry to me.&lt;br /&gt;If you loved me,&lt;br /&gt;You would be here with me.&lt;br /&gt;You want me,&lt;br /&gt;Come find me.&lt;br /&gt;Make up your mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Should I let you fall?&lt;br /&gt;Lose it all?&lt;br /&gt;So maybe you can remember yourself.&lt;br /&gt;Can't keep believing,&lt;br /&gt;We're only deceiving ourselves .&lt;br /&gt;And I'm sick of the lie,&lt;br /&gt;And you're too late.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't cry to me.&lt;br /&gt;If you loved me,&lt;br /&gt;You would be here with me.&lt;br /&gt;You want me,&lt;br /&gt;Come find me.&lt;br /&gt;Make up your mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Couldn't take the blame.&lt;br /&gt;Sick with shame.&lt;br /&gt;Must be exhausting to lose your own game.&lt;br /&gt;[ Call Me When You're Sober lyrics found on http://www.completealbumlyrics.com ]&lt;br /&gt;Selfishly hated,&lt;br /&gt;No wonder you're jaded.&lt;br /&gt;You can't play the victim this time,&lt;br /&gt;And you're too late.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't cry to me.&lt;br /&gt;If you loved me,&lt;br /&gt;You would be here with me.&lt;br /&gt;You want me,&lt;br /&gt;Come find me.&lt;br /&gt;Make up your mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You never call me when you're sober.&lt;br /&gt;You only want it cause it's over,&lt;br /&gt;It's over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How could I have burned paradise?&lt;br /&gt;How could I - you were never mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So don't cry to me.&lt;br /&gt;If you loved me,&lt;br /&gt;You would be here with me.&lt;br /&gt;Don't lie to me,&lt;br /&gt;Just get your things.&lt;br /&gt;I've made up your mind.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37747109-2890338441479121712?l=lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com/feeds/2890338441479121712/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37747109&amp;postID=2890338441479121712' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37747109/posts/default/2890338441479121712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37747109/posts/default/2890338441479121712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com/2007/10/dont-cry-to-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Liang zhi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/SJXAuMlQewI/AAAAAAAAAbI/DyXnt9Sid9k/S220/edit+kbox.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37747109.post-1451135251300547120</id><published>2007-09-30T21:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-30T21:40:32.640+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i am so fuckin pissed off, by my mum ignorance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i bought a Lacoste blue tee.  think its nice. you know what my mum says ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"WHy u buy that shirt ?!!! , this brand is for Old people wear de ! "&lt;br /&gt;"You got so many clothes ler still not enough ah !!!! "&lt;br /&gt;"where got teenagers wear like this brand ?!! "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;knncb. lacoste for old people meh. traditional thinking. i am 18, you want me to wear what kind ? ahhh giordano forever ah ? i am moving towards adulthood, of course i am slowly changing my taste! Fuck!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2nd claim i got many clothes!!! its as if my wardrobe are filed! it is not filled. wear here and there also the same! knn. once in a blue mood buy clothese she also kpkb.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thirdly, am i suppose to wear what all teenagers wear?  why must i follow ppl! for goddamn sake! she says she nv sees teens wear this brand! FUCK IT! u nv see meansdon have ah?  she don have the goddamn fashion sense la. cb she nv see means not nice ah! i cnt start the trend meh. idiot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she really pisses me off everytime i buy sth, WITH MY OWN MONEY!&lt;br /&gt;the product is cheap compared to original price! cmon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God, pls enlighten my mum. i cnt tk it seriously.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37747109-1451135251300547120?l=lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com/feeds/1451135251300547120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37747109&amp;postID=1451135251300547120' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37747109/posts/default/1451135251300547120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37747109/posts/default/1451135251300547120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com/2007/09/i-am-so-fuckin-pissed-off-by-my-mum.html' title=''/><author><name>Liang zhi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/SJXAuMlQewI/AAAAAAAAAbI/DyXnt9Sid9k/S220/edit+kbox.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37747109.post-1417638819238209703</id><published>2007-09-30T01:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-30T01:38:01.081+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Fees: S$100 - Consultation&lt;br /&gt;Fees: S$111 - half hour part therefore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cross cheque.  before monday 1159. thanks et.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37747109-1417638819238209703?l=lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com/feeds/1417638819238209703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37747109&amp;postID=1417638819238209703' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37747109/posts/default/1417638819238209703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37747109/posts/default/1417638819238209703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com/2007/09/fees-s100-consultation-fees-s111-half.html' title=''/><author><name>Liang zhi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/SJXAuMlQewI/AAAAAAAAAbI/DyXnt9Sid9k/S220/edit+kbox.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37747109.post-6269470041895877682</id><published>2007-09-24T15:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-24T16:11:19.776+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/RvdmmTH-sRI/AAAAAAAAAKA/gXNTUirnIf4/s1600-h/picsrv_manutd_com.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5113668710057292050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/RvdmmTH-sRI/AAAAAAAAAKA/gXNTUirnIf4/s320/picsrv_manutd_com.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Controversial issues&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Red Card to JohnObi Mikel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Report: Chelsea's John Obi Mikel was dismissed after 32 minutes for lifting both feet off the ground in a challenge on Patrice Evra. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;PersonalPerspective - It was a bit harsh, maybe derserves a yellow and Stern warning.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;JoeCole tackle on C Ronaldo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Report: Joe Cole’s tackle in the second half on Cristiano Ronaldo, that should have been a straight red card. It was right down the Achilles which is happening repeatedly to Cristiano. He got a yellow card.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;PersonalPerspective: Yes a red card but given a yellow. It was a tackle from behind, and catches the leg instead of the ball. Ref was trying to balance with the Red card earlier on Mikel perhaps.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;LouisSaha Penalty Goal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Report: The foul on Louis Saha for our penalty was a bit harsh, but I think that cancels out the one we should have got in the first half. We should have had a penalty kick (for Joe Cole’s foul on Evra) in the first half, I think the cameras clearly show that.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;PersonalPerspective: Agree. Same sentiments.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;-------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;For me, i felt because there was growing frustration growing among the blues, but they have no sportsmanship at ONE time. It was when Rooney was down on the ground and at that time, the possession was the RedDevils. They kicked out for Rooney to receive treatment yet when the Ref drop ball for Chelsea to kick back to Devils as an act of sportsmanship, M.Essien did not returned, causing the fans to be very unhappy.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I think my team derserves the win honestly but i must salute Peter Cech. He saved Chelsea from worst results. Shots on target for Manutd was 13 +... 1 or 2 for VanderSar. So..Cech ..real good! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;So.. devils.. ROCK on!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37747109-6269470041895877682?l=lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com/feeds/6269470041895877682/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37747109&amp;postID=6269470041895877682' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37747109/posts/default/6269470041895877682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37747109/posts/default/6269470041895877682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com/2007/09/controversial-issues-red-card-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Liang zhi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/SJXAuMlQewI/AAAAAAAAAbI/DyXnt9Sid9k/S220/edit+kbox.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/RvdmmTH-sRI/AAAAAAAAAKA/gXNTUirnIf4/s72-c/picsrv_manutd_com.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37747109.post-1220815465405585861</id><published>2007-09-15T16:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-15T16:43:10.313+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Been feeling sucky this whole entire week. really sucky...&lt;br /&gt;some close friends drifted away because they are doing very good with their gf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i seem to be out of mood , for everything. was quite busy awhile back than but now..&lt;br /&gt;i just felt so useless, aimless. no direction in life. not motivated by anyshit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thinkin of my relationship back in my secondary days, there was no contrast to my feelings now.&lt;br /&gt;all the vision, aim, motivation i had use to make myself go on  just seems to disappear these days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just feel like giving up, you know. tired of acting like i am happy.&lt;br /&gt;and when the memories come to my mind everynow and than, the sight of ever innocent cute sweet comes to make me smile, but leaves with a THUMP!, wake up lz!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tonight gonna see football at town, but aft comin bck, it just another night to sleep. aint looking forward to life seriously since these days, ... am i still missin her, or its just another lone-man-syndrome ? i wonder...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37747109-1220815465405585861?l=lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com/feeds/1220815465405585861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37747109&amp;postID=1220815465405585861' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37747109/posts/default/1220815465405585861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37747109/posts/default/1220815465405585861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com/2007/09/been-feeling-sucky-this-whole-entire.html' title=''/><author><name>Liang zhi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/SJXAuMlQewI/AAAAAAAAAbI/DyXnt9Sid9k/S220/edit+kbox.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37747109.post-5127455942400988259</id><published>2007-09-09T03:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-09T04:03:21.943+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yawn. just came back from marina.&lt;br /&gt;went supporting england against Irasel, and england won 3-0 ! hurrays&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so in the noon, met up with chong n gf, rong, justin, jerry and ivan to cut hair.&lt;br /&gt;was cheap, 8 bucks. just trim only. than aft tt i left for heeren to interview the job at ' balcony ' .&lt;br /&gt;seen like litle chance leh, cuz no experience much in the cocktail. haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nvtherless, we met up with jasmine n cousin n ying. went there to drink n watch footbal.&lt;br /&gt;play some stupid football table machine. been ages since we indulge in such children type games. haha! quite fun la!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so took cab home. now time check 4.06am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gotta work tmr at 2 - 10 !&lt;br /&gt;so... just exercise and decided to blog b4 i zzzzZ!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tk cares n see ya soon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lz&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37747109-5127455942400988259?l=lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com/feeds/5127455942400988259/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37747109&amp;postID=5127455942400988259' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37747109/posts/default/5127455942400988259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37747109/posts/default/5127455942400988259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com/2007/09/yawn.html' title=''/><author><name>Liang zhi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/SJXAuMlQewI/AAAAAAAAAbI/DyXnt9Sid9k/S220/edit+kbox.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37747109.post-850940020523193237</id><published>2007-09-06T16:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-06T17:03:38.816+08:00</updated><title type='text'>3 days W34P chalet !!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;1st day -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;wenlong n kentan pick me up with wenlongs proton car. sped down to pick up alicia b4 headin downtown!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;so went to whitesands n bought a couple of toiletries. than slowly waited for regine,sharon,valerie,yanming,kenho n latecomer XINYI. wahhaha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;than e girls sat on e car, some of us took bus. So i checked it with my I/C because those girls present did not have IC or was not over 18. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;went ahead. settle down. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;than this brilliant idea came up by selvam whom is not present! lets cycle to changi to eat !!! well, 10 over of us went cycling to changi happily ever after.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5107010794448421570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/Rt-_QmsvAsI/AAAAAAAAAJo/FpRjVXXRq1M/s320/biking.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;it was fun to go! but aft eating finish, we drag to go back by bike! u guys know lar huh aft eating.. wth.. than halfway, my bike tyre got puntured for no apparent reason! nvm luckily wenlong car was folliwing behind, so i got into the recovery car and went back to chalet. haha! it was a nice event though... nv cycle in the night with so many ppl for quite some time ler bar. nice feeling! soothing too!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;There was rasp vodka in house, we drank. all of us slept real late! first day like tt lo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;2nd day -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;morning i woke up n go home to take the compulsory nap. tgt with kentan. we are clever! because e 2nd night is going to be all wake up kinda night so to last we shld grab some proper slp at home. hmm. the rest went cycling n escap-ing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;so i reach home took a nap and left hse at 4pm. reach there arnd 5. so some of us started fire first. rest came back n e bbq started. well, cheer did started the fire better than me and kentan did! wth! haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;as usual, u pay more than u eat scenario is common in bbq sessions lar. haha. so nvm. 2nd night we fork out for JackDaniels Whisky. My! nice! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;highlight of e day was probabily aft e bbq when ppl starts to leave, me,kentan,wenlong aka driver aka driftking, selvan n haiqal went on a ride!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;first we went to old changi hosp. i was sitting nearest to door. freakish! than they saw something but i didn. phew! than go to some japanese old school lar. there was those pouch. u know when a building with a car pouch kinda thing, he went in halfway, i was like &lt;a href="mailto:!@$%%"&gt;!@$%%&lt;/a&gt;^ how can he?!! i was nearest. my! damn scary the whole 5 big guys was like.. k..lets get out! haha. thn went to changi village see bapok. haha chio ah! siao siao!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;than sped to changi naval airbase, freakin long road with little traffic. speed up to 140km/h le. song ah! than race with merc taxi. haha funny. music on glass window down smokin... whoah! thats life! haha. went geylang lorong see diff country de pros too! haha. b4 going back to pasirris to packlet supper. hmm fruitful trip must admit!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;go back arnd 4.45am, we started fire again and bbq! weirdo right! than the jd whiskey finally made its appearance! song ah nv mix .. the hot feelin..gushin down! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;hmmm. anyway i damn slpy than slept at 6. xinyi also slppin bside.. the rest playin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;woke up arnd 9am.. and ...haha own girl.. cannot say who, got drunk n was muttering. all of them ask her qns n she can ans but she dunno all of us are listening! than paiseh for her la. i just slpt there and listen only! haha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;so third day check out.. went home. last day as a class. hais!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;so today reach home ler lazy go down. had chipsmore! biscuits! shandong peanuts! pathetic right.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;nx sem new class ler! miss w34ps!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;tk care people!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;lz&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/37747109-850940020523193237?l=lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com/feeds/850940020523193237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37747109&amp;postID=850940020523193237' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37747109/posts/default/850940020523193237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37747109/posts/default/850940020523193237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lz-mylife-mystory.blogspot.com/2007/09/3-days-w34p-chalet.html' title='3 days W34P chalet !!!'/><author><name>Liang zhi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/SJXAuMlQewI/AAAAAAAAAbI/DyXnt9Sid9k/S220/edit+kbox.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xzZVMi_5nuk/Rt-_QmsvAsI/AAAAAAAAAJo/FpRjVXXRq1M/s72-c/biking.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
