<?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-257190579655786572</id><updated>2011-12-20T09:54:58.612-08:00</updated><title type='text'>THE PRINCE</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamputera.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/257190579655786572/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamputera.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Wai Meng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05461323675080090753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TJt4000u96o/Szd1T0sHepI/AAAAAAAABus/J9HA4fy8fb0/S220/mimi11.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>30</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-257190579655786572.post-8301227464637015028</id><published>2010-07-24T19:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-24T19:51:51.851-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>"You create yourself, whatever you believe you are. You are the way you  are because that is what you believe about yourself. Your whole reality,  everything you believe is your creation." ---Don Miguel Ruiz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is why learning of psychological disorders seem so weird after a while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is like creating an entity that allows people to choose what they would want to become at low times.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/257190579655786572-8301227464637015028?l=iamputera.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamputera.blogspot.com/feeds/8301227464637015028/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iamputera.blogspot.com/2010/07/you-create-yourself-whatever-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/257190579655786572/posts/default/8301227464637015028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/257190579655786572/posts/default/8301227464637015028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamputera.blogspot.com/2010/07/you-create-yourself-whatever-you.html' title=''/><author><name>Wai Meng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05461323675080090753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TJt4000u96o/Szd1T0sHepI/AAAAAAAABus/J9HA4fy8fb0/S220/mimi11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-257190579655786572.post-7580576660649948337</id><published>2010-07-21T07:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-21T07:31:03.742-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>erectophobia - fear of getting erected.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/257190579655786572-7580576660649948337?l=iamputera.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamputera.blogspot.com/feeds/7580576660649948337/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iamputera.blogspot.com/2010/07/erectophobia-fear-of-getting-erected.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/257190579655786572/posts/default/7580576660649948337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/257190579655786572/posts/default/7580576660649948337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamputera.blogspot.com/2010/07/erectophobia-fear-of-getting-erected.html' title=''/><author><name>Wai Meng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05461323675080090753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TJt4000u96o/Szd1T0sHepI/AAAAAAAABus/J9HA4fy8fb0/S220/mimi11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-257190579655786572.post-3473110175977795990</id><published>2010-07-14T09:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-14T10:33:55.943-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It is 1.00 am and here i am, blogging.</title><content type='html'>something must be wrong, isn't it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am tired, but i can't sleep as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe coz there is too much to think about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life has been hectic with my first dosage of dealing with drama for the year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate dramas. So i try my best to undrama potential incoming dramas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To me, dramas are man - made.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But problems are God made, for us to learn and to push ourselves to continue swimming. harder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Problems are meant to be solved, dramas aren't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It serves only to magnify problems.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I find it easier to surround myself with work constantly,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;because then i would feel less empty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;more relevant, and the fact that i am progressing,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gives me utmost satisfaction.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also don't find myself trusting people that easy anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't get me wrong, i would love to be able to,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but experiences proved me otherwise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have this friend, and we were really close till the extent of me actually allowing that person to know me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;which is actually rare.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but because of an issue regarding us having a totally different thinking / conflicting views,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that person literally just ignored me,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;forgetting the fact that i have the right to disagree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am surprised with how simple it gets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The fact though, it isn't that person's fault.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fact remains, life is like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, it doesn't suck but,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i came to a realization that there are only very few people / friends who would be there for you whenever you need them,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the rest are like spectator ions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we should try our best to make people happy each day in whatever way,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but at the end of the day,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;who is gonna feel hurt for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;some might, but maybe for a phase.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after school, people move on. same goes to college.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is why we often question ourselves and try our best to create happiness and a support system,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that is certain and never goes away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But often, we struggle to find the path on how to reach there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which proves my point again, finding your other half.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is why, i feel happy whenever i see people with their partners and kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and actually putting an effort to making it work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That to me, is ultimate happiness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because that kind of happiness provides certainty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and from there, you can then explore other forms of happiness which can potentially fail. eg, career.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Point is, you must have that support system or rather a base, FIRST,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;otherwise life would be such a gamble.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BTW, go listen to lee hom's new song, its mv, and lyrics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cool stuff!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The premiere song of Wang Leehom's new album, "十八般武藝" or "The 18 Martial  Arts" is based on an ancient Chinese saying: "早晨開門七件事─柴米油鹽醬醋茶." Rough  translated as "The seven things we need in order to open the door in the  morning: firewood, rice, oil, salt, soy sauce, vinegar, and tea." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Chasing  our dreams often means making sacrifices, especially when it comes to  showing our loved ones how much we care. This song is to remind all  those who dream big that sometimes the biggest dream of all is simply  having someone who can be there with you through all the good times and  the bad - someone with whom you can be happy just sharing a home-cooked  meal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;" When you were young, what did you want?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wanted a really big blue airplane&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to take me around the world&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to every corner of the globe,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;traveling back and forth among the white clouds in the blue sky,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And after i grew up, what did i want?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wanted a small red answering machine,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i could record with you,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hi! We're not home at the moment,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blue became red because of you,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;firewood, rice, oil, salt, soy sauce, vinegar, tea,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;each and every drop is a bud of happiness growing,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a crescent moon, a foolish love,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i already have everything when i have you,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;making you happy whether it's day or night,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;grasping both your hands even in wind and rain,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i only want you,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;want you to stay by my side,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;protecting you until the end of time,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a crescent moon, a foolish love,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there's no reason,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to live a complicated life,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i already have everything when i have you. "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/INWyvsuHGHk&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/INWyvsuHGHk&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good night, people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I better get sleeping.&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/257190579655786572-3473110175977795990?l=iamputera.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TJt4000u96o/Szd1T0sHepI/AAAAAAAABus/J9HA4fy8fb0/S220/mimi11.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TJt4000u96o/TDszdiOjtaI/AAAAAAAABww/QCxvYNgOdwk/s72-c/bigsmile+%282%29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-257190579655786572.post-4803936472432653802</id><published>2010-06-23T10:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-23T10:17:06.332-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My vey good friend.</title><content type='html'>I so mengharapkan she gets a boyfriend ever since zaman batu already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then one day, a guy confessed his feelings towards her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the best part is she also like the guy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THEN U KNOW WHAT SHE SAID OR NOT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she asked to wait.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am like wtf wait for what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WAIT FOR MALAYSIA 2 SNOW IS IT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;u know so hard to find someone hot and that person also find u hot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;satu dalam sejuta ok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;also&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I lupa tell u guys my dog story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and how it travelled around the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so menyayat hati wth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I gtg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see u soon. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;: D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/257190579655786572-4803936472432653802?l=iamputera.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamputera.blogspot.com/feeds/4803936472432653802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iamputera.blogspot.com/2010/06/my-vey-good-friend.html#comment-form' title='0 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type='html'>And everything starts again after 3 days. : S&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to do something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Studying is just not me anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to go out and do things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just me and books don't say much to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am bored.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is why i am currently teaching BM tuition, for two tuition centres,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which makes up for 8 classes a week, and notes to prepare.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plus i have this need to exercise every day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do not have time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The thing is, all this is not what i want.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to go out and make a difference.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to make people happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Otherwise i feel like i am wasting my time,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and life would be such a waste.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know i am 18, but i don't believe in age.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have got so many dreams, visions and goals that i have yet to fulfill,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;College just isn't enough for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to make people happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to travel, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talk to people,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get input, give output,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and see what i can do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to work to give assurance to people whom lives suck, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and tell them things would be ok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope something would pop up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That urge to make a difference and help.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I roughly know what i want,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i still am figuring how i wanna do it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And i certainly hope i don't have to wait till after my degree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just me and books don't speak much, at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Living to make myself happy seems so dull after a while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It doesn't quite matter anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everybody give me a prayer,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so that something comes quick enough.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/257190579655786572-5723508117209676093?l=iamputera.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamputera.blogspot.com/feeds/5723508117209676093/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iamputera.blogspot.com/2010/06/exams-are-over.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/257190579655786572/posts/default/5723508117209676093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/257190579655786572/posts/default/5723508117209676093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TJt4000u96o/S_9JMZVnOAI/AAAAAAAABwg/azD334O9qJw/s400/Yasminahmadexhb..jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476176149214607362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Btw, please do watch these videos of yasmin ahmad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It really is good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Probably the most insightful few minutes of your life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/0_f_3FiiTYk&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/0_f_3FiiTYk&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-257190579655786572.post-4747088545932399054</id><published>2010-05-27T05:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-27T07:24:39.796-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Moments.</title><content type='html'>I was watching &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;american&lt;/span&gt; idol finale just now,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and felt that Lee was lucky to be able to have what i call, moments.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you know, that feeling,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when the world stops and everyone is just focusing on you, being happy for you,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and after years even decades of waiting and working hard for something,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you just feel crazy satisfied,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the most crucial part is when you actually feel proud of yourself, so much,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you do not feel like asking for more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moments like that we encounter in life are so rare, ( once or even none )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i am not even talking about moments collectively as in like you are happy about your job over a period of time,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it is just that intense feeling that last not more than a night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that out of your body kind of feeling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when you just feel like shouting to the whole world, and cry your emotions out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it is really so so so so rare,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i would really do anything just to have it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For example, the SPM top achievers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That moment when they look at all their straight A +++++++++, and after the two years of hard work,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that moment of gratefulness can be quite amazing, really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And those kinds of moments are what students normally strive for, because that is the only thing they know how to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What if you are not a studious kind?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wasn't and still am not a studious kind, and i can never understand math and science.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which is exactly the point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day by day, I / we should search for areas where we can embrace those moments.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We all have different ways of reaching them, and hopefully we spend most of our time figuring it out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That moment where victory lies within yourself. Endorphins - filled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moment like how Millie won the HELP Psychology Challenge which comes with a full scholarship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moment like when you finish your degree and attend your convocation or even better get like first class honours. That moment when you walk up the stage with your parents smiling at you, crowd cheering.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moment like when Lee won American Idol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moment like when someone wins an Oscar, signaling that the wait is over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moment like when you win an Olympic gold medal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moment like when you get married.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some might say getting a degree is a moment by itself, some might say getting a first class is a moment for them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some might say winning an &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Anugerah&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Industri&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Muzik&lt;/span&gt; award, some might say winning a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;grammy&lt;/span&gt; can only be considered as a moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It differs, yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But we should strive for better quality moments as we progress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That security you get when you know you grasp that moment, which has that great of a power to make you smile a life time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully i get multiple moments throughout my lifetime, and my third one, soon enough.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/257190579655786572-4747088545932399054?l=iamputera.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamputera.blogspot.com/feeds/4747088545932399054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iamputera.blogspot.com/2010/05/moments.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/257190579655786572/posts/default/4747088545932399054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/257190579655786572/posts/default/4747088545932399054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamputera.blogspot.com/2010/05/moments.html' title='Moments.'/><author><name>Wai Meng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05461323675080090753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TJt4000u96o/Szd1T0sHepI/AAAAAAAABus/J9HA4fy8fb0/S220/mimi11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-257190579655786572.post-5912903066996778417</id><published>2010-05-24T07:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-24T07:52:26.867-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Because when you eat fried chicken and honey dew together, you feel like dancing.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sharon says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; talk 2 u in a while&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; wanna go finish up my proj 1st&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; until what time will u be on9&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;WAI MENG says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;until&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;when&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; the moon stops to shine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sharon says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; k then so i'll c u l8r =P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;WAI MENG says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; SHARON&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; U MUST ASK WHY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; ASK ASK ASK &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sharon says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; u're exactly like my friend.. EXACTLY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; why??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;WAI MENG says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;  i thought i am your bff. or whatever you call it.  &lt;/span&gt;:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sharon says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; YES U ARE!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; but his attitude is so like u&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; kk why why&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;WAI MENG says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; ok ok ok hear me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; because the moon stops to shine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; when sharon falls asleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; so i would be here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; till it stops to shine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sharon says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; awww.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;WAI MENG says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; ok&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sharon says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; only u can come up with these kind of things  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/257190579655786572-5912903066996778417?l=iamputera.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamputera.blogspot.com/feeds/5912903066996778417/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iamputera.blogspot.com/2010/05/because-when-you-eat-fried-chicken-and.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/257190579655786572/posts/default/5912903066996778417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/257190579655786572/posts/default/5912903066996778417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamputera.blogspot.com/2010/05/because-when-you-eat-fried-chicken-and.html' title='Because when you eat fried chicken and honey dew together, you feel like dancing.'/><author><name>Wai Meng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05461323675080090753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TJt4000u96o/Szd1T0sHepI/AAAAAAAABus/J9HA4fy8fb0/S220/mimi11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-257190579655786572.post-7991135389991735980</id><published>2010-05-24T00:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-24T00:13:25.950-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Because!</title><content type='html'>Because smart people avoid when they sense rejection coming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not so smart people indulge in the infatuation till the extent of being in denial.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deep inside, we all know the truth and just maybe it sucks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But if we don't take a step back soon enough, we wouldn't be able to differentiate fantasy and reality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, we would lose control.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I always believe we can &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;choose&lt;/span&gt; whether or not to fall in love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But once we are in it,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when we decide to commit,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when we allow our hearts rule,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when we give power to that other person,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it is hard to crawl back up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, choose. And see whether that person is worth it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When there is still time,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;save yourself will ya?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/257190579655786572-7991135389991735980?l=iamputera.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamputera.blogspot.com/feeds/7991135389991735980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iamputera.blogspot.com/2010/05/because.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/257190579655786572/posts/default/7991135389991735980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/257190579655786572/posts/default/7991135389991735980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamputera.blogspot.com/2010/05/because.html' title='Because!'/><author><name>Wai Meng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05461323675080090753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TJt4000u96o/Szd1T0sHepI/AAAAAAAABus/J9HA4fy8fb0/S220/mimi11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-257190579655786572.post-8197589215201979544</id><published>2010-05-10T07:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-12T08:07:38.198-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello. It has been long. : D</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TJt4000u96o/S-q6L4biI3I/AAAAAAAABwY/Q4qaD0xWc5k/s1600/Picture+025.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 160px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TJt4000u96o/S-q6L4biI3I/AAAAAAAABwY/Q4qaD0xWc5k/s400/Picture+025.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470389410684085106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was looking through my previous two posts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and after writing , i ended the post with,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;" i am sorry if i have annoyed you "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is something i have to think about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What exactly i am sorry about?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is my blog, after all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess my certain amount of fear and lack of trust for people, kinda still creeps in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So long since i have last updated, no?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am really busy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First, there is college.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Second, i am teaching like 10 BM tuition classes a week, which is great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It has been so long since i last spoke in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Bahasa&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and All the debates during F3 /F4 / F5, gosh i miss it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Third, i enrolled in a gym.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LAST WEEK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, hopefully this current moment of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;semangat&lt;/span&gt; - &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;ness&lt;/span&gt; would last.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moving on,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was annoyed with someone yesterday, therefore,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i went and told this to my friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and she turned around and said, " &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;wai&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;meng&lt;/span&gt; ah, if you can talk about another person , i wonder&lt;br /&gt;whether or not you would talk behind my back, "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and it got me thinking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is exactly why i keep a lot, a lot of things to myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If what i feel or thought, does not benefit people, why should i share it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It just makes you question yourself and the people around you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How many people you can actually trust?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Or rather, in this case&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, how many people would trust you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is why, we all seek love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thinking that maybe, one day, when we do find the right person,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that person can play the role as a best friend and a lover.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But really, how many of us are that lucky to find our soul mate?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some found theirs as young as 20, some not till they are 60.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I talked to this 40 something year old man in college,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and he said,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he doesn't believe in love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;apparently there are just too much temptations around and the world is changing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I kept quiet, allowing him to prove his point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the bigger question here is, the world might be changing,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT should we?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We define who we are, and what we want.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He argued further saying that although I might contribute a 100 percent, but not necessarily the other person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;exactly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that is why we never fail to have faith, and i am sure, out of the billions of people around,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there should be that one person for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He told me to come and see him 10 years from now, and see whether i have the same perception.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EVEN if someone does not find his / her whatever perfect love,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EVEN if that person never comes till the day he / she dies,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;would it matter, really?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just the faith and believing there is someone out there alone,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is more than enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a completely unrelated note,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a lot of people should understand the difference between having your own moral values and principles,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and forcing down others' throats.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was talking to a friend about gay marriage,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and he said he is totally against it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT, he said, however, he is against the ruling against gay marriage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;For example&lt;/span&gt;, I am against abortion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, I am against the ruling against abortion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can u see the difference?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Having a definite black and white does not mean that the society would always see things that way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People would still do what they want.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe in human rights.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone deserve to do what they want, and HOW they want it to be done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It doesn't mean what they do is right, but at the same time, it doesn't mean it doesn't happen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a nutshell, we can do our best to convey our messages and principles, as a person,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but I believe no one has the right to draw a definite black and white line FOR others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going back to what i said earlier,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes it is much easier to keep things to myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doesn't mean i don't say, i don't feel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes there isn't just much point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only if it does bring out a positive impact,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i should consider saying it out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't get why people would create and join groups like&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" Taylor Swift sucks "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" &lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Justin &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Bieber&lt;/span&gt; always sings about girls, she must be a lesbian "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I get it if you don't like them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;But, the question is, why bother?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why waste a few minutes of your life, clicking and allowing updates on them?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Btw&lt;/span&gt;, i like &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;miley&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;cyrus&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think she is pretty, just saying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, there is this &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;supposedly&lt;/span&gt; annoying guy on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;facebook&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whenever he releases a status, people would start commenting,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;calling him names and all that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* But why did they approve with being friends with him in the first place?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We often judge just a bit too fast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am for one, quite judgemental, but i TRY to be less, day by day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was walking with my Vietnamese friend, and there was this group of guys,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and they said, " &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;wah&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;tengoklah&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;baju&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;dalam&lt;/span&gt; pun x &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;pakai&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;macam&lt;/span&gt;2 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;orang&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;pada&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;masa&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;kini&lt;/span&gt; "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;she is a very nice person. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And also, i was talking to this girl, and suddenly she said something like,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" yes &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;lah&lt;/span&gt;, easy for you to say, you never felt being fat and ugly before "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WELL, she really has no idea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;people aren't always what they seem to portray.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like to call myself hot, i really do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have always said that i am hot, cool, etc, etc, etc. AND i mean it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How do we judge if someone is ugly?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How do we judge if someone is hot?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How do we judge if someone is cool?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How do we judge if someone is popular?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No one is able to define any of it. Subjective.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A person can be hot to you, but not for another person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So i came up with this conclusion which is as long as &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;you &lt;/span&gt;feel that you are hot, THEN you are hot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even if people feel that you are hot, but you, yourself, do not feel that you are,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it still wouldn't matter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It really has to come from within.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is wrong with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;syok&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;sendiri&lt;/span&gt;, if &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;memang&lt;/span&gt; is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;menyokkan&lt;/span&gt; right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;True stories :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is a friend in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;facebook&lt;/span&gt;, his status,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" I give up. I try my best to be nice &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;to be part&lt;/span&gt; of my best friends' circle and it doesn't work "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- * since when we had to try &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;that&lt;/span&gt; hard to be friends with someone. No, why should we. Fact is, we click with some people, and not so much for others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another friend, said that he likes to go out as often as he can BECAUSE he would get tagged, and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;apparently&lt;/span&gt;, the more pictures, the more popular you are.&lt;br /&gt;-* Don't laugh, true story.  suggestion : go buy a camera and take like 1000 pictures of yourself.&lt;br /&gt;and maybe your turtle. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;Fuyooo&lt;/span&gt; so popular.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another said she wanted to wear like huge ear rings in college, but didn't because &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;everyone &lt;/span&gt;didn't.&lt;br /&gt;- * Huge ear rings. Those are. just. ear. rings. I am not asking you to be Lady Gaga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another said that he felt sad because no girls wanted to flirt with him. He wanted to appear relevant.&lt;br /&gt;-* We all need or hope for &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;that&lt;/span&gt; one girl to flirt with us. The significant one. NOT girl&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Conclusion : NONE of this sentiments / actions / thoughts were done for themselves. But others.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Start living for &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;yourself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/257190579655786572-8197589215201979544?l=iamputera.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamputera.blogspot.com/feeds/8197589215201979544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iamputera.blogspot.com/2010/05/hello-it-has-been-long-d.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/257190579655786572/posts/default/8197589215201979544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/257190579655786572/posts/default/8197589215201979544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamputera.blogspot.com/2010/05/hello-it-has-been-long-d.html' title='Hello. It has been long. : D'/><author><name>Wai Meng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05461323675080090753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TJt4000u96o/Szd1T0sHepI/AAAAAAAABus/J9HA4fy8fb0/S220/mimi11.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TJt4000u96o/S-q6L4biI3I/AAAAAAAABwY/Q4qaD0xWc5k/s72-c/Picture+025.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-257190579655786572.post-5534017873512608876</id><published>2010-04-01T09:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-01T09:55:57.946-07:00</updated><title type='text'>GO WATCH THIS, PLEASE.</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/1GVeVKSikUE&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/1GVeVKSikUE&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Directed by a&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Malaysian&lt;/span&gt;, Ho &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Yuhang&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jane &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Ng&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Meng&lt;/span&gt; Hui, won for best newcomer at the recent Asian Film Awards. ( first to ever do so )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i would &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;prolly&lt;/span&gt; watch it this &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;saturday&lt;/span&gt;, alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and my mom would insist on coming along, as usual.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is still hope for Malaysian cinema.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yasmin Ahmad created a chance for Malaysian films to be relevant,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hope more directors do the same.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/257190579655786572-5534017873512608876?l=iamputera.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamputera.blogspot.com/feeds/5534017873512608876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iamputera.blogspot.com/2010/04/go-watch-this-please.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/257190579655786572/posts/default/5534017873512608876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/257190579655786572/posts/default/5534017873512608876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamputera.blogspot.com/2010/04/go-watch-this-please.html' title='GO WATCH THIS, PLEASE.'/><author><name>Wai Meng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05461323675080090753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' 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href='http://iamputera.blogspot.com/2010/03/i-like-being-naive.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/257190579655786572/posts/default/1291056166805588194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/257190579655786572/posts/default/1291056166805588194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamputera.blogspot.com/2010/03/i-like-being-naive.html' title='I like being naive.'/><author><name>Wai Meng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05461323675080090753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TJt4000u96o/Szd1T0sHepI/AAAAAAAABus/J9HA4fy8fb0/S220/mimi11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-257190579655786572.post-3595751372971097964</id><published>2010-03-24T08:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-24T09:22:15.020-07:00</updated><title type='text'>This. makes me happy.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="logitem"&gt;&lt;div class="statuslog"&gt;You're now chatting with a  random stranger. Say hi!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="logitem"&gt;&lt;div class="strangermsg"&gt;&lt;span class="msgsource"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stranger:&lt;/span&gt; Hi, I'm  Male from Southeast Asia, am not looking for cyber (in which i could  prefer looking not in omegle)/ 18 years old. I'll understand if you  don't prefer to talk with me for you might looking for certain asl.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="logitem"&gt;&lt;div class="youmsg"&gt;&lt;span class="msgsource"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You:&lt;/span&gt;  can i ask you something.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="logitem"&gt;&lt;div class="strangermsg"&gt;&lt;span class="msgsource"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stranger:&lt;/span&gt; shoot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="logitem"&gt;&lt;div class="youmsg"&gt;&lt;span class="msgsource"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You:&lt;/span&gt;  do u believe in God?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="logitem"&gt;&lt;div class="strangermsg"&gt;&lt;span class="msgsource"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stranger:&lt;/span&gt; of course&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="logitem"&gt;&lt;div class="youmsg"&gt;&lt;span class="msgsource"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You:&lt;/span&gt;  :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="logitem"&gt;&lt;div class="youmsg"&gt;&lt;span class="msgsource"&gt;You:&lt;/span&gt; why&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="logitem"&gt;&lt;div class="strangermsg"&gt;&lt;span class="msgsource"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stranger:&lt;/span&gt; Human's  soul have to believe in something..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="logitem"&gt;&lt;div class="strangermsg"&gt;&lt;span class="msgsource"&gt;Stranger:&lt;/span&gt; but that's  not my actual reason&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="logitem"&gt;&lt;div class="youmsg"&gt;&lt;span class="msgsource"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You:&lt;/span&gt; then what is?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="logitem"&gt;&lt;div class="strangermsg"&gt;&lt;span class="msgsource"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stranger:&lt;/span&gt;  some people wouldn't understand if i say that God has given me faith to  believe in Him&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="logitem"&gt;&lt;div class="strangermsg"&gt;&lt;span class="msgsource"&gt;Stranger:&lt;/span&gt; God have  done something to me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="logitem"&gt;&lt;div class="strangermsg"&gt;&lt;span class="msgsource"&gt;Stranger:&lt;/span&gt; He gives me  faith, he chose me to believe and follow His words&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="logitem"&gt;&lt;div class="youmsg"&gt;&lt;span class="msgsource"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You:&lt;/span&gt;  christian?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="logitem"&gt;&lt;div class="strangermsg"&gt;&lt;span class="msgsource"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stranger:&lt;/span&gt; It's cannot be debated&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="logitem"&gt;&lt;div class="strangermsg"&gt;&lt;span class="msgsource"&gt;Stranger:&lt;/span&gt;  yes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="logitem"&gt;&lt;div class="strangermsg"&gt;&lt;span class="msgsource"&gt;Stranger:&lt;/span&gt; Some (atheists) people would debate  with logic and never understand the truth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* word for word&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/257190579655786572-3595751372971097964?l=iamputera.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamputera.blogspot.com/feeds/3595751372971097964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iamputera.blogspot.com/2010/03/this-makes-me-happy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/257190579655786572/posts/default/3595751372971097964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/257190579655786572/posts/default/3595751372971097964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamputera.blogspot.com/2010/03/this-makes-me-happy.html' title='This. makes me happy.'/><author><name>Wai Meng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05461323675080090753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TJt4000u96o/Szd1T0sHepI/AAAAAAAABus/J9HA4fy8fb0/S220/mimi11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-257190579655786572.post-6017709914485974368</id><published>2010-03-24T08:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-24T08:51:15.095-07:00</updated><title type='text'>This. makes me sad.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="logitem"&gt;&lt;div class="statuslog"&gt;You're now chatting with a  random stranger. Say hi!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="logitem"&gt;&lt;div class="strangermsg"&gt;&lt;span class="msgsource"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stranger:&lt;/span&gt; hii&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="logitem"&gt;&lt;div class="youmsg"&gt;&lt;span class="msgsource"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You:&lt;/span&gt;  do u believe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="logitem"&gt;&lt;div class="youmsg"&gt;&lt;span class="msgsource"&gt;You:&lt;/span&gt; in God?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="logitem"&gt;&lt;div class="strangermsg"&gt;&lt;span class="msgsource"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stranger:&lt;/span&gt; in what&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="logitem"&gt;&lt;div class="strangermsg"&gt;&lt;span class="msgsource"&gt;Stranger:&lt;/span&gt;  um&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="logitem"&gt;&lt;div class="strangermsg"&gt;&lt;span class="msgsource"&gt;Stranger:&lt;/span&gt; no&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="logitem"&gt;&lt;div class="strangermsg"&gt;&lt;span class="msgsource"&gt;Stranger:&lt;/span&gt; sorry&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="logitem"&gt;&lt;div class="youmsg"&gt;&lt;span class="msgsource"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You:&lt;/span&gt;  why&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="logitem"&gt;&lt;div class="youmsg"&gt;&lt;span class="msgsource"&gt;You:&lt;/span&gt; :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="logitem"&gt;&lt;div class="strangermsg"&gt;&lt;span class="msgsource"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stranger:&lt;/span&gt; because  he's just fake, we uman are not made by one holybelolygod&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="logitem"&gt;&lt;div class="strangermsg"&gt;&lt;span class="msgsource"&gt;Stranger:&lt;/span&gt;  and alle the things we have&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="logitem"&gt;&lt;div class="strangermsg"&gt;&lt;span class="msgsource"&gt;Stranger:&lt;/span&gt; like bread&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="logitem"&gt;&lt;div class="strangermsg"&gt;&lt;span class="msgsource"&gt;Stranger:&lt;/span&gt;  we worked for that&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="logitem"&gt;&lt;div class="strangermsg"&gt;&lt;span class="msgsource"&gt;Stranger:&lt;/span&gt; and you  don't have to thank god&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="logitem"&gt;&lt;div class="strangermsg"&gt;&lt;span class="msgsource"&gt;Stranger:&lt;/span&gt; bacause you  have it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="logitem"&gt;&lt;div class="strangermsg"&gt;&lt;span class="msgsource"&gt;Stranger:&lt;/span&gt; and if somebody's sick&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="logitem"&gt;&lt;div class="strangermsg"&gt;&lt;span class="msgsource"&gt;Stranger:&lt;/span&gt;  don't pray&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="logitem"&gt;&lt;div class="strangermsg"&gt;&lt;span class="msgsource"&gt;Stranger:&lt;/span&gt; just take care of that one&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="logitem"&gt;&lt;div class="strangermsg"&gt;&lt;span class="msgsource"&gt;Stranger:&lt;/span&gt;  so&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="logitem"&gt;&lt;div class="strangermsg"&gt;&lt;span class="msgsource"&gt;Stranger:&lt;/span&gt; that's why&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="logitem"&gt;&lt;div class="youmsg"&gt;&lt;span class="msgsource"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You:&lt;/span&gt;  take care of what?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="logitem"&gt;&lt;div class="strangermsg"&gt;&lt;span class="msgsource"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stranger:&lt;/span&gt; for the  sick person ofcourse, in that tiny moment you pray, he could have been  bette&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="logitem"&gt;&lt;div class="strangermsg"&gt;&lt;span class="msgsource"&gt;Stranger:&lt;/span&gt; bye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Word for word.&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/257190579655786572-6017709914485974368?l=iamputera.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamputera.blogspot.com/feeds/6017709914485974368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iamputera.blogspot.com/2010/03/this-makes-me-sad.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/257190579655786572/posts/default/6017709914485974368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/257190579655786572/posts/default/6017709914485974368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamputera.blogspot.com/2010/03/this-makes-me-sad.html' title='This. makes me sad.'/><author><name>Wai Meng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05461323675080090753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TJt4000u96o/Szd1T0sHepI/AAAAAAAABus/J9HA4fy8fb0/S220/mimi11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-257190579655786572.post-1081239120110961127</id><published>2010-03-11T04:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-11T05:37:36.647-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Straight A's</title><content type='html'>i am proud,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the best part being,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my mom shouted / screamed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/257190579655786572-1081239120110961127?l=iamputera.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamputera.blogspot.com/feeds/1081239120110961127/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iamputera.blogspot.com/2010/03/straight-as.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/257190579655786572/posts/default/1081239120110961127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/257190579655786572/posts/default/1081239120110961127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamputera.blogspot.com/2010/03/straight-as.html' title='Straight A&apos;s'/><author><name>Wai Meng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05461323675080090753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TJt4000u96o/Szd1T0sHepI/AAAAAAAABus/J9HA4fy8fb0/S220/mimi11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-257190579655786572.post-9065283138713882524</id><published>2010-03-09T07:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-08T08:11:42.763-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Are hot people really THAT hot?</title><content type='html'>Like, how do we define hot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And really, how important it is to be hot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like good - looking people, i really do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But looks only bring you that far.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is more important is that something extra, which i can't describe in words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know when someone has that aura that makes you nervous, stumble over your words, and  exudes a great sense of ease whenever you are with them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And of course, the eyes, it says a lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Therefore, hotness is subjective and varies according to individuals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, have you noticed a blind couple @ HELP? or any other blind couples for that matter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess, they are the ones who truly understand the true definition of hot. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did u watch the Oscars?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so happy that THE HURT LOCKER WON.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was so cool when Sandra Bullock said during her acceptance speech,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" Back then, when kindness is not a popular thing "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which is so true!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think there are like lots of &lt;span&gt;intelligent&lt;/span&gt; and kind people around. ( Youth, especially )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More and more, in fact.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After all, you need intelligence to put your message of kindness across, kan?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have u seen or read about the young Singaporean film makers?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So hebat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And also, back then, no one would have supported Yasmin Ahmad's ideology of Malaysia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But now, many are following her footsteps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also feel we must constantly surround ourselves with positive people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People who can laugh their worries out. Just optimistic people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If we do otherwise, we would end up being as judgemental, bitchy and negative as the people we mix with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And of course, weird people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do not know how we term or define " weird people "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most people would say that  when a person  is annoying / irritating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some even use Race and religion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some even say fat people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or even gay / lesbians.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I for one, believe that there are no weird people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But there are, less - fortunate people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We should try to look at it this way, to adopt a more sympathetic approach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone is loud - mouthed prolly is coz they are not confident because of their own insecurities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone who is bitchy talks about people in a negative way, day and night because they dislike themselves so much, they find a need to find another person who is &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;supposedly&lt;/span&gt; worse of than them, just to make themselves feel better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone who seeks attention till the point of getting annoying. But we have to see where they are coming from. The only reason someone seeks attention is because they just wanna fit in and be acknowledged that they exist. But most of us just brush them off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone who is fat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone who is gay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone who acts like a nerd. Nerds often feel that they have failed socially, and the only way that they can comfort themselves is by doing their best and have control in their studies. So, does that make them weird?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone who is &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;apparently &lt;/span&gt;not cool. Aiyoh. Don't get me started on this. If you still see and judge someone as cool and not cool ( at 18 ) , go see a psychologist please.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some people are apparently " weird ",&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is also because they are suffering from a certain mental illness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know of people in college who has,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADD,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OCD,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and split personality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And one of them said, " Yes, it is hard but the world doesn't stop for me "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;We never know why people act the way they do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;because we are just too egoistic to admit our problems.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What we can do is NOT by being an angle, but just try to understand a little bit more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If we can be extra nice to orphans, handicaps, people with known illness such as cancer, old folks,&lt;br /&gt;why not do that to people in general.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Again, they might be suffering from a mental illness, problems from their family, spouse and many more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We just never know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, be nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i am sorry&lt;/span&gt; if i have annoyed you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have to post this up to train myself to think this way, which is good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like what &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;yasmin ahmad&lt;/span&gt; said : ,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TJt4000u96o/S5UgNtXixwI/AAAAAAAABwQ/FWMWBgEC8pI/s1600-h/yasmin+ahmad.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TJt4000u96o/S5UgNtXixwI/AAAAAAAABwQ/FWMWBgEC8pI/s400/yasmin+ahmad.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446294744263214850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Yasmin Ahmad : I am optimistic and sentimental to the point of being annoying,  especially to people who think that being cynical and cold is cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;: D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/257190579655786572-9065283138713882524?l=iamputera.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamputera.blogspot.com/feeds/9065283138713882524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iamputera.blogspot.com/2010/02/are-hot-people-really-that-hot.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/257190579655786572/posts/default/9065283138713882524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/257190579655786572/posts/default/9065283138713882524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamputera.blogspot.com/2010/02/are-hot-people-really-that-hot.html' title='Are hot people really THAT hot?'/><author><name>Wai Meng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05461323675080090753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TJt4000u96o/Szd1T0sHepI/AAAAAAAABus/J9HA4fy8fb0/S220/mimi11.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TJt4000u96o/S5UgNtXixwI/AAAAAAAABwQ/FWMWBgEC8pI/s72-c/yasmin+ahmad.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-257190579655786572.post-6457503071058028342</id><published>2010-03-06T07:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-06T07:43:41.975-08:00</updated><title type='text'>i am too lazy to blog.</title><content type='html'>I believe in fairy tales and miracles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and there are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and you only need &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;one&lt;/span&gt; to last you a lifetime.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but we have to work hard for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;never let anyone tell you it doesn't exist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;coz&lt;/span&gt; it does.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/257190579655786572-6457503071058028342?l=iamputera.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamputera.blogspot.com/feeds/6457503071058028342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iamputera.blogspot.com/2010/03/i-am-too-lazy-to-blog.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/257190579655786572/posts/default/6457503071058028342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/257190579655786572/posts/default/6457503071058028342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamputera.blogspot.com/2010/03/i-am-too-lazy-to-blog.html' title='i am too lazy to blog.'/><author><name>Wai Meng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05461323675080090753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TJt4000u96o/Szd1T0sHepI/AAAAAAAABus/J9HA4fy8fb0/S220/mimi11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-257190579655786572.post-8548819179549097054</id><published>2010-02-17T06:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-17T06:41:54.912-08:00</updated><title type='text'>WAH SO FUNNY</title><content type='html'>at first i was quite annoyed with how my college has mid - terms during the CNY week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then as i was stalking those fascinating young singaporean filmmakers, ( wtf, so young but they have achieved so much ! )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i came across &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.fridae.com/newsfeatures/2010/02/11/9652.singapore-pastor-castigated-for-offensive-remarks-about-buddhism-should-apologise-to-gays-and-lesbians-too"&gt;this article&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;trust me, everyone should read this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it is really worth it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after i read it,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i laughed and laughed until the kucing yang tidak begitu comel also laughed along.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and please lah give me a break.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am sure you know why i found it hilarious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lazy to meng-thesis-kan perasaan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;: D.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EDIT : wah, this is the best part.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  ”If you allow [homosexuality], next time people will want to get  married to monkeys. And they will want rights. They’ll want to apply for  HDB. With a donkey or a monkey or a dog and so on. It’s very  pathetic. ”&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/257190579655786572-8548819179549097054?l=iamputera.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamputera.blogspot.com/feeds/8548819179549097054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iamputera.blogspot.com/2010/02/wah-so-funny.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/257190579655786572/posts/default/8548819179549097054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/257190579655786572/posts/default/8548819179549097054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamputera.blogspot.com/2010/02/wah-so-funny.html' title='WAH SO FUNNY'/><author><name>Wai Meng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05461323675080090753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TJt4000u96o/Szd1T0sHepI/AAAAAAAABus/J9HA4fy8fb0/S220/mimi11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-257190579655786572.post-6699406719068861867</id><published>2010-02-12T09:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-12T09:53:56.028-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Konsert Satu Suara : Siti Nurhaliza said Gong Xi Fa Cai to me,</title><content type='html'>and therefore,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i shall say Happy Chinese New Year to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you like see the connection?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Siti Nurhaliza - &gt; me  - &gt; you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TJt4000u96o/S3WSb0twA2I/AAAAAAAABwI/qW5LkIcG-dI/s1600-h/P2130805+%282%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 303px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TJt4000u96o/S3WSb0twA2I/AAAAAAAABwI/qW5LkIcG-dI/s400/P2130805+%282%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437413131824399202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;am gonna blog more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;patience.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/257190579655786572-6699406719068861867?l=iamputera.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamputera.blogspot.com/feeds/6699406719068861867/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iamputera.blogspot.com/2010/02/konsert-satu-suara-siti-nurhaliza-said.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/257190579655786572/posts/default/6699406719068861867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/257190579655786572/posts/default/6699406719068861867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamputera.blogspot.com/2010/02/konsert-satu-suara-siti-nurhaliza-said.html' title='Konsert Satu Suara : Siti Nurhaliza said Gong Xi Fa Cai to me,'/><author><name>Wai Meng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05461323675080090753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TJt4000u96o/Szd1T0sHepI/AAAAAAAABus/J9HA4fy8fb0/S220/mimi11.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TJt4000u96o/S3WSb0twA2I/AAAAAAAABwI/qW5LkIcG-dI/s72-c/P2130805+%282%29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-257190579655786572.post-4135944948305910160</id><published>2010-01-30T08:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-30T08:26:12.950-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Black and white.</title><content type='html'>my favourite colour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so distinct,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so different,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but able to blend so well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;almost like nothing could go wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FYI.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when i am too lazy to blog,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="https://twitter.com/waimengyap"&gt;https://twitter.com/waimengyap&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/257190579655786572-4135944948305910160?l=iamputera.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamputera.blogspot.com/feeds/4135944948305910160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iamputera.blogspot.com/2010/01/black-and-white.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/257190579655786572/posts/default/4135944948305910160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/257190579655786572/posts/default/4135944948305910160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamputera.blogspot.com/2010/01/black-and-white.html' title='Black and white.'/><author><name>Wai Meng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05461323675080090753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TJt4000u96o/Szd1T0sHepI/AAAAAAAABus/J9HA4fy8fb0/S220/mimi11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-257190579655786572.post-7889706733386364731</id><published>2010-01-26T08:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-26T08:29:46.019-08:00</updated><title type='text'>WOAH : 0 - 18 SX ( the - i am this close to eternal happyness AND satisfaction version )</title><content type='html'>* I am either &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;dawson&lt;/span&gt; / &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;bobo&lt;/span&gt; / or &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;wai&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;meng&lt;/span&gt; on &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;msn&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;depending on what i ate.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One day, someone / thing added me on &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;msn&lt;/span&gt;. ( &lt;a href="mailto:sonyaduchin93@hotmail.com"&gt;sonyaduchin93@hotmail.com&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because her pm said, " Watch me naked live "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;sudah&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;terang&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;lagi&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;bersuluh&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;nothing&lt;/span&gt; comes easy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;( i didn't keep my hopes up &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;high )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;DAWSON&lt;/strong&gt; says:&lt;br /&gt;FUCK U&lt;br /&gt;U R A VIRUS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sonyaduchin93@hotmail.com&lt;/strong&gt; says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; 21/f your a male right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sonyaduchin93@hotmail.com&lt;/strong&gt; says:&lt;br /&gt;nice, I just got off work and finally got some time to relax which site did i &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;msg&lt;/span&gt; you from again?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;*thinking that she might be a real person after all,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;DAWSON&lt;/strong&gt; says:&lt;br /&gt;sorry&lt;br /&gt;but u have a virus on &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ur&lt;/span&gt; pm.&lt;br /&gt;have u noticed?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sonyaduchin93@hotmail.com&lt;/strong&gt; says:&lt;br /&gt;I know a way we can chat and have a better time.. do you cam?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:sonyaduchin93@hotmail.com"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;sonyaduchin93@hotmail.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt; says:&lt;br /&gt;Well i don't do yahoo cam or any other cam because i have been recorded before... But i do know one site you can watch me on cam, that assures me no one records...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;*assures no one record. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_14" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;hmmmm&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;: D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;though i make a good video, i believe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;DAWSON&lt;/strong&gt; says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_15" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;HAHAHAHAH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT WHAT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sonyaduchin93@hotmail.com&lt;/strong&gt; says:&lt;br /&gt;I mean... Do you want to see me on my cam?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;DAWSON&lt;/strong&gt; says:&lt;br /&gt;YES BUT&lt;br /&gt;I WANNA KNOW&lt;br /&gt;WHAT&lt;br /&gt;CAN U SHOW ME&lt;br /&gt;FIRST&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sonyaduchin93@hotmail.com&lt;/strong&gt; says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_16" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Ok&lt;/span&gt; go to http://twurl.nl/ovkn0q accept the invite on the page baby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;DAWSON&lt;/strong&gt; says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_17" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;WAITT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT CAN I GET FROM IT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sonyaduchin93@hotmail.com&lt;/strong&gt; says:&lt;br /&gt;sweet, fill out the info &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_18" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ur&lt;/span&gt; info.. i can not wait for you to see me baby let me find something nice to wear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;DAWSON&lt;/strong&gt; says:&lt;br /&gt;WHAT R U WEARING&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_19" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;TELLLLLLLL&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_20" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;MEEEEEEEEEE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sonyaduchin93@hotmail.com&lt;/strong&gt; says:&lt;br /&gt;its the sites policy to ensure no minors get access to the site, so they might ask for CC to verify your age babe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;DAWSON&lt;/strong&gt; says:&lt;br /&gt;WHAT R U GONNA SHOW ME&lt;br /&gt;UR B****&lt;br /&gt;OR WHAT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sonyaduchin93@hotmail.com&lt;/strong&gt; says:&lt;br /&gt;What color Panties do you think i should wear? i might have you favorite color here somewhere...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;DAWSON&lt;/strong&gt; says:&lt;br /&gt;RED RED&lt;br /&gt;YES YES&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sonyaduchin93@hotmail.com&lt;/strong&gt; says:&lt;br /&gt;Your such a good boy, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_21" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; gonna show you what good boys deserve.. you can tell me to do anything you want me too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;*fuck, she knows what good boys deserve!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you don't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;DAWSON&lt;/strong&gt; says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_22" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what would u do for me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sonyaduchin93@hotmail.com&lt;/strong&gt; says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_23" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Ok&lt;/span&gt; let me know when you get in so I can invite you directly to my cam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have just sent a nudge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sonyaduchin93@hotmail.com&lt;/strong&gt; says:&lt;br /&gt;u have to enter a cc, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_24" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;atm&lt;/span&gt;, or debit card so they can tell your of age, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_25" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;thats&lt;/span&gt; the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_26" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ony&lt;/span&gt; way to see me &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_27" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;sweety&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;DAWSON&lt;/strong&gt; says:&lt;br /&gt;what if i don't wanna see you&lt;br /&gt;i wanna feel u&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sonyaduchin93@hotmail.com&lt;/strong&gt; says:&lt;br /&gt;k you in yet babe??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;DAWSON&lt;/strong&gt; says:&lt;br /&gt;YES YES&lt;br /&gt;I AM INSIDE&lt;br /&gt;YES YES&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sonyaduchin93@hotmail.com&lt;/strong&gt; says:&lt;br /&gt;k&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;DAWSON&lt;/strong&gt; says:&lt;br /&gt;WHERE R U GOING&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have just sent a nudge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You may not send a nudge that often.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have just sent a nudge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and this is how she left me. : ( : ( : (&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/S : &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_28" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Incase&lt;/span&gt; u r wondering, no i didn't click on that link.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, reality sucks. : ( : ( : (&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I OFFICIALLY PUTUS CINTA. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;AKU EMO.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/257190579655786572-7889706733386364731?l=iamputera.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamputera.blogspot.com/feeds/7889706733386364731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iamputera.blogspot.com/2010/01/woah-0-18-sx-i-am-this-close-to-eternal.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/257190579655786572/posts/default/7889706733386364731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/257190579655786572/posts/default/7889706733386364731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamputera.blogspot.com/2010/01/woah-0-18-sx-i-am-this-close-to-eternal.html' title='WOAH : 0 - 18 SX ( the - i am this close to eternal happyness AND satisfaction version )'/><author><name>Wai Meng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05461323675080090753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TJt4000u96o/Szd1T0sHepI/AAAAAAAABus/J9HA4fy8fb0/S220/mimi11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-257190579655786572.post-7539480588310680609</id><published>2010-01-21T08:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-22T08:04:48.215-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Why am i always hungry.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TJt4000u96o/S1iEPIK1m-I/AAAAAAAABv8/Icg8tOy2HAs/s1600-h/Konsert.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429234746220977122" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TJt4000u96o/S1iEPIK1m-I/AAAAAAAABv8/Icg8tOy2HAs/s400/Konsert.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt; I must go for this. * will&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It is almost like a calling, really.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Siti&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Nurhaliza&lt;/span&gt; is performing. ( yes, i still do like her though she is married. i am happy if she is happy &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;lah&lt;/span&gt; : S ).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and there's &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;aizat&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Faizal&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Tahir&lt;/span&gt; as well !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;: O&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;If&lt;/em&gt; Jaclyn Victor was there, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;i'd&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;prolly&lt;/span&gt; be camping outside &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Istana&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Budaya&lt;/span&gt; with banners and stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my mom is quite annoyed about it as the tickets aren't exactly cheap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But i sinned already,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as i didn't go for,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Puteri&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Gunung&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Ledang&lt;/span&gt; The Musical,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Siti's&lt;/span&gt; last concert there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so how can i repeat my &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_14" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;dosa&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TJt4000u96o/S1iD28COjZI/AAAAAAAABv0/m9l09-6A6FU/s1600-h/Seat%2520layout%2520Aizat,%2520Faizal%2520dan%2520Siti.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 269px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429234330646777234" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TJt4000u96o/S1iD28COjZI/AAAAAAAABv0/m9l09-6A6FU/s400/Seat%2520layout%2520Aizat,%2520Faizal%2520dan%2520Siti.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; According to the website, the front row seats are not bad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and it is affordable - rm 120.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;There are three shows - 12, 13, and 14th of February.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Yes, you got it right.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;13's the eve and 14's &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_15" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;CNY&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;leaving me with only the 12&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_16" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;, which is the gala night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;which is more expensive - rm 153 or maybe more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't get it,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;even if the organizers felt that there were no Chinese interested for the show,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;which &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;might&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; me true,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;they should at least leave the option open, no?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;My journey there. ( very &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_17" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;kesian&lt;/span&gt;, like &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_18" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;penjelajah&lt;/span&gt; man )&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;From HELP,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_19" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;i'd&lt;/span&gt; take a bus to the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_20" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;LRT&lt;/span&gt; station - transfer t&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_21" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_22" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;KTM&lt;/span&gt; / STAR - walk / take a taxi - &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_23" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Istana&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_24" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Budaya&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;since Friday is &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;my hungry day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, ( so i &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_25" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;makan&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_26" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;banyak&lt;/span&gt; )&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i wouldn't have enough money to take the taxi,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;so i shall walk.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Pray for me &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_27" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;lah&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_28" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_29" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Semoga&lt;/span&gt; my &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_30" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;perjalanan&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_31" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;dipermudahkan&lt;/span&gt; and i get good seats.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Edit :&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; I got the tickets! In the end, my mummy bought it for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;she was @ istana budaya @ 9.15 am,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;they said that she was the &lt;strong&gt;first&lt;/strong&gt; who bought the tickets!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;and do u get why i was so bersemangat?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;As of now, all 128 seats of rm 153 are sold out, and they just started selling it today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/257190579655786572-7539480588310680609?l=iamputera.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamputera.blogspot.com/feeds/7539480588310680609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iamputera.blogspot.com/2010/01/why-am-i-always-hungry.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/257190579655786572/posts/default/7539480588310680609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/257190579655786572/posts/default/7539480588310680609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamputera.blogspot.com/2010/01/why-am-i-always-hungry.html' title='Why am i always hungry.'/><author><name>Wai Meng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05461323675080090753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TJt4000u96o/Szd1T0sHepI/AAAAAAAABus/J9HA4fy8fb0/S220/mimi11.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TJt4000u96o/S1iEPIK1m-I/AAAAAAAABv8/Icg8tOy2HAs/s72-c/Konsert.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-257190579655786572.post-5594245363599561233</id><published>2010-01-20T06:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-20T09:14:26.576-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Because everyone is sexy and hot.</title><content type='html'>First of all, ( hello )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I hate, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;in fact&lt;/span&gt; i don't &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;sms&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so 4give me,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i arrange my &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;sepuluh&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;jari&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;mohon&lt;/span&gt; sorry,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when i do not reply.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;How's college?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is fine, but,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't know why we have to study, study skills.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;during class,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i sleep with my eyes opened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and today, Kali wanted 2 go 2 the washroom and our teacher said no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gosh, do u know how &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;disappointed&lt;/span&gt; she was?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Happy people teach well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like my math lecturer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;according to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;alison&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he just got married and that explains it all, no?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;just&lt;/em&gt; married = happy = teach well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why, you ask.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because their life is fun, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; or day. ( i shall be polite, but we &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;sama&lt;/span&gt; - &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;sama&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;tahulah&lt;/span&gt; k? )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Remember, when i said i was reading a book by &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Amir&lt;/span&gt; Muhammad on Yasmin Ahmad's films?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So today, i attended the autograph session @ HELP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt;, other than the fact that the hall was cold.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So i asked &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;mr&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Amir&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On whether or not Yasmin, herself analyzed her films as detailed as how he did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or she just shot her films spontaneously, without thinking too much,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as it was just in her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he answered but i didn't pay much attention because,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there was this really &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;hot girl sitting behind me, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;and my &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_14" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;jantung&lt;/span&gt; like so &lt;em&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_15" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;berdebar&lt;/span&gt; - debar&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;MOVING ON.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later, a girl raised her hand,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and said,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With regards of &lt;em&gt;what he said&lt;/em&gt;, i think Yasmin wanted all of us to analyze, and question. ( or &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_16" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;sth&lt;/span&gt; of that sort )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which i totally agree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT, that wasn't my &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_17" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;persoalan&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When i read Amir's book,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I highly doubt Yasmin herself was so analytical and detailed about her films.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel that she just shot her films from what she believed in, and sometimes even from what she felt at that moment. like, very &lt;em&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_18" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;selamba&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. ( u have to read the book to understand : D )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;point is, i didn't like it when the girl said that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fuck man, i &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;hate&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; to be challenged that way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;( or maybe she was true-and i hate to be outsmart like that ? : O )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't know, you be the judge. : D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;My Korean friends call me &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_19" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;bodo&lt;/span&gt; / &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_20" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;gila&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thinking that it is cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i forgive them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Whoever that adds me on &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_21" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;facebook&lt;/span&gt; / &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_22" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;msn&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_23" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;diwajibkan&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;talk to me or introduce yourself &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_24" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;lah&lt;/span&gt; k.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;online, i am very lifeless wan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i do stuff that you don't want to know. :O : D : D : D : D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so if you can make it more interesting, why not?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The &lt;strong&gt;BIGGEST &lt;/strong&gt;joke of the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_25" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;tahun&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;someone told me that &lt;strong&gt;some&lt;/strong&gt; people think i am arrogant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;firstly, ( miss &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_26" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;chandra&lt;/span&gt;, i am using transition signals, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_27" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;yay&lt;/span&gt; ).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if it means i don't smile when i walk, ( someone told me that )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sad to say &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_28" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am not &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_29" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;gila&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;imagine me smiling : ) around the corridor of HELP,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_30" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;i'd&lt;/span&gt; be like &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_31" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;doraemon&lt;/span&gt; / &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_32" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;bobo&lt;/span&gt;. ( sorry, i don't get this either. )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Religion.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have i mentioned that i went for CF last week?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it was great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like the songs, i really do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shoot me,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i feel the same when i go to a temple,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or a church.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;as good.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe that all religions are the &lt;strong&gt;same&lt;/strong&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but there are just different ways of reaching God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;because there are different parts, people, language, and culture around the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;logically, as well,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we would have different religions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, i regard all of them as the &lt;strong&gt;same.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Therefore,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if any teaching asks me to believe that theirs is the &lt;em&gt;only &lt;/em&gt;true one, disregarding the others,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saying that only people from that particular religion would go 2 heaven, and the rest to hell,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sorry to say,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i shall remain in the middle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i very lame wan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;because I have this fantasy about being in &lt;strong&gt;heaven&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;with hot people who are &lt;strong&gt;Muslims, Buddhists, Indians, and the list goes on.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like damn fun ok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we can eat like &lt;em&gt;specially made in heaven&lt;/em&gt; satay and rendang 2gether, and halal chinese food,&lt;br /&gt;and papadom, all in one meal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after makan, very full right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we go say hi and thank God ( must respect lah ok ),&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and later go play congkak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and after that, we play black jack / poker.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;( i get that race and religion are different, but for the sake of getting my message across, i shall follow majority )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;P / s&lt;/strong&gt; :&lt;/em&gt; Forgive me, when i use the word sexy / hot / hotness, just too many times in college or even here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just believe that everyone is sexy and hot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is just a matter of time before you are convinced.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some people take years, some people never.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;so, we shall not waste any more time, no?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;: D.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/257190579655786572-5594245363599561233?l=iamputera.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamputera.blogspot.com/feeds/5594245363599561233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iamputera.blogspot.com/2010/01/because-everyone-is-sexy-and-hot.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/257190579655786572/posts/default/5594245363599561233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/257190579655786572/posts/default/5594245363599561233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamputera.blogspot.com/2010/01/because-everyone-is-sexy-and-hot.html' title='Because everyone is sexy and hot.'/><author><name>Wai Meng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05461323675080090753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TJt4000u96o/Szd1T0sHepI/AAAAAAAABus/J9HA4fy8fb0/S220/mimi11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-257190579655786572.post-3789178840659510635</id><published>2010-01-14T06:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-14T06:51:18.035-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Because we are too damn desperate to be happy.</title><content type='html'>We all search for &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;happiness&lt;/span&gt; all the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While walking in college / school,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we all look for a familiar face to talk to,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if we are extrovert, we try our best to be friendly,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if we are introvert, we all hope that someone would come and talk to us,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;constantly hoping that we would appear cool, or at least decent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hoping that whatever we say, would appear relevant to the other party.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we all look around,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;praying that we would fit in,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;therefore,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sticking with that same few friends,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to ensure security that we would never be left out and be an outcast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;coz&lt;/span&gt; at one point in our life,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we have felt that way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and would do basically anything to avoid it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that is why, in college,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we would constantly see students from the same country,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sticking 2&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;gether&lt;/span&gt; like a gang,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but we can't blame them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we realize.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and look around, again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and wonder why we are so different.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and as we grow and mature, we realize that it doesn't matter if we don't fit in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it doesn't matter if we are not outstanding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as long as we are happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;therefore, we look and hope to fall in love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we know ( or think ),&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by falling in love,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we would be less lonely,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as we can now have someone to depend on,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;emotionally,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to trust,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to hang out,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;with no pressure to appear cool,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to be accepted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and so we wait.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and wonder how much longer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;probably the people, who appear the happiest, friendliest, and most outgoing,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;are the ones who are sad, and lonely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but we all thank god.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at least we get a chance to act happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we get a chance to hide the struggle that we are facing, and pretend that everything is fine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;because we have a responsibility.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for ourselves, and our parents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sooner or later,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we thank god if we can put a smile on someone &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;else's&lt;/span&gt; face,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rather than just being yourself,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sad and lonely,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and making others feel the negativity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;because well,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;some people are just really worth us, putting a show for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;because it sucks even more,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if someone finds out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;point is,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;take a moment,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;each day and look around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wonder, and question.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;u would be amazed with what you can see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just a few days ago,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;someone from another country,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;asked me what time it was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;his watch wasn't working.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mine looked expensive,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;feeling shy, he felt the need 2 talk about,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how his watch is cheap and old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i told him about how mine is cheap, too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i bought it from a night market.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and it doesn't matter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he nodded his head, and smiled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;don't be fussy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so what if we don't get what we want.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like the great &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;yasmin&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ahmad&lt;/span&gt; said,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i thank god each day for the ability to breath, eat and drink.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stop wanting so much,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and expect less,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and probably u would be less bothered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and don't correct me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know what i am saying.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/257190579655786572-3789178840659510635?l=iamputera.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamputera.blogspot.com/feeds/3789178840659510635/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iamputera.blogspot.com/2010/01/because-we-are-too-damn-desperate-to-be.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/257190579655786572/posts/default/3789178840659510635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/257190579655786572/posts/default/3789178840659510635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamputera.blogspot.com/2010/01/because-we-are-too-damn-desperate-to-be.html' title='Because we are too damn desperate to be happy.'/><author><name>Wai Meng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05461323675080090753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TJt4000u96o/Szd1T0sHepI/AAAAAAAABus/J9HA4fy8fb0/S220/mimi11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-257190579655786572.post-2892531090416194543</id><published>2009-12-29T07:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-29T07:23:35.228-08:00</updated><title type='text'>FYI.</title><content type='html'>prince.blogspot.com x available.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;theprince.blogspot.com x available.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;iamtheprince.blogspot.com x available.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;iamprince.blogspot.com x available.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;iamputera.blogspot.com &lt;strong&gt;available.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;therefore. : D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/257190579655786572-2892531090416194543?l=iamputera.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamputera.blogspot.com/feeds/2892531090416194543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iamputera.blogspot.com/2009/12/fyi.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/257190579655786572/posts/default/2892531090416194543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/257190579655786572/posts/default/2892531090416194543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamputera.blogspot.com/2009/12/fyi.html' title='FYI.'/><author><name>Wai Meng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05461323675080090753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TJt4000u96o/Szd1T0sHepI/AAAAAAAABus/J9HA4fy8fb0/S220/mimi11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-257190579655786572.post-2532727146609685512</id><published>2009-12-28T03:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-28T04:09:31.941-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I don't have to be gay to understand.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TJt4000u96o/SzibTsGxvQI/AAAAAAAABvk/WmHk4qM9i2k/s1600-h/fatineyoung.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420252914099797250" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TJt4000u96o/SzibTsGxvQI/AAAAAAAABvk/WmHk4qM9i2k/s400/fatineyoung.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/group.php?gid=156266343759&amp;amp;ref=mf"&gt;Link.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Click on the link, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and you'd see all sorts of people who are either agreeing or disagreeing with what she's doing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Some even using religion to go against her. ( HERO X &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;JADI&lt;/span&gt; )&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think the bigger question , really,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;is what do YOU expect her to do?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;wai meng supports the right to be happy.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;and human.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And yes, i am straight.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/257190579655786572-2532727146609685512?l=iamputera.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamputera.blogspot.com/feeds/2532727146609685512/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iamputera.blogspot.com/2009/12/i-dont-have-to-be-gay-to-understand.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/257190579655786572/posts/default/2532727146609685512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/257190579655786572/posts/default/2532727146609685512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamputera.blogspot.com/2009/12/i-dont-have-to-be-gay-to-understand.html' title='I don&apos;t have to be gay to understand.'/><author><name>Wai Meng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05461323675080090753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TJt4000u96o/Szd1T0sHepI/AAAAAAAABus/J9HA4fy8fb0/S220/mimi11.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TJt4000u96o/SzibTsGxvQI/AAAAAAAABvk/WmHk4qM9i2k/s72-c/fatineyoung.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-257190579655786572.post-5183233453196070181</id><published>2009-12-28T02:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-28T02:03:33.711-08:00</updated><title type='text'>As i was reading Amir Muhammad's " Yasmin Ahmad's Films ".</title><content type='html'>When &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Sharifah&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Amani&lt;/span&gt; shaved her head bald for her role in &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Muallaf&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;someone asked what would &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Amani's&lt;/span&gt; bf think about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yasmin promptly replied,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" If he can't handle a shaved head, how can he handle a shaved pussy ".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HERO.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/257190579655786572-5183233453196070181?l=iamputera.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamputera.blogspot.com/feeds/5183233453196070181/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iamputera.blogspot.com/2009/12/as-i-was-reading-amir-muhammads-yasmin.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/257190579655786572/posts/default/5183233453196070181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/257190579655786572/posts/default/5183233453196070181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamputera.blogspot.com/2009/12/as-i-was-reading-amir-muhammads-yasmin.html' title='As i was reading Amir Muhammad&apos;s &quot; Yasmin Ahmad&apos;s Films &quot;.'/><author><name>Wai Meng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05461323675080090753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TJt4000u96o/Szd1T0sHepI/AAAAAAAABus/J9HA4fy8fb0/S220/mimi11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-257190579655786572.post-2123741359166530494</id><published>2009-12-27T07:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-27T07:45:27.193-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Welcome.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TJt4000u96o/Szd57hRGOlI/AAAAAAAABvc/YH7D_ztOiA0/s1600-h/meandsharon+(3).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 348px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 359px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419934740013005394" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TJt4000u96o/Szd57hRGOlI/AAAAAAAABvc/YH7D_ztOiA0/s400/meandsharon+(3).jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; That &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;prolly&lt;/span&gt; summed up prom?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing much, really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At least on my part.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moving on,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kindly relink, and stuff like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How are you?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope you guys are doing fine &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;lah&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watched &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Muallaf&lt;/span&gt; yesterday,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and personally thought it was good, but not great compared to her past movies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;being a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;yasmin&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ahmad&lt;/span&gt; fan,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;muallaf&lt;/span&gt; requires me to think &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;lah&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am really too lazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the couple next to me were laughing throughout the movie,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NOT because the movie was particularly funny, but &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;coz&lt;/span&gt; they were in love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And since it is the holidays,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have miraculously gained 5 kg,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in just three days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in which i would miraculously lose them in one week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it well, depends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;since eating makes me happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gtg,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see you soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/257190579655786572-2123741359166530494?l=iamputera.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamputera.blogspot.com/feeds/2123741359166530494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iamputera.blogspot.com/2009/12/welcome.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/257190579655786572/posts/default/2123741359166530494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/257190579655786572/posts/default/2123741359166530494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamputera.blogspot.com/2009/12/welcome.html' title='Welcome.'/><author><name>Wai Meng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05461323675080090753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TJt4000u96o/Szd1T0sHepI/AAAAAAAABus/J9HA4fy8fb0/S220/mimi11.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TJt4000u96o/Szd57hRGOlI/AAAAAAAABvc/YH7D_ztOiA0/s72-c/meandsharon+(3).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
