<?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-8703743967220842404</id><updated>2011-10-07T04:01:53.462+08:00</updated><category term='Reviews'/><category term='Random'/><category term='SAM'/><category term='Perspective'/><category term='Uni'/><category term='Events'/><category term='Sports'/><category term='Polls'/><category term='Travels'/><title type='text'>You'll Never Blog Alone</title><subtitle type='html'>Liverpool's 12th man.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://genewern.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703743967220842404/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://genewern.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703743967220842404/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Ew Gene Wern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10724172464767733311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TKNL3CqLNbI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/JKikliB7KoY/S220/61683_472255506962_576266962_6618640_2639896_n.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>148</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8703743967220842404.post-3349437944434297511</id><published>2011-08-21T14:51:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-21T15:03:17.582+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Uni'/><title type='text'>How's Life?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://dsmedia.ign.com/ds/image/article/831/831544/final-fantasy-tactics-a2-the-sealed-grimoire-20071030040101988.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 272px; height: 408px;" src="http://dsmedia.ign.com/ds/image/article/831/831544/final-fantasy-tactics-a2-the-sealed-grimoire-20071030040101988.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have the sequel a childhood game that brings back many great memories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://u.goal.com/141100/141178hp2.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 570px; height: 355px;" src="http://u.goal.com/141100/141178hp2.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have the King inpiring Liverpool to some much needed optimism.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://a8.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc6/252092_2112450645362_1068514685_2374171_762842_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 720px; height: 540px;" src="http://a8.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc6/252092_2112450645362_1068514685_2374171_762842_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Some pretty challenging stuff to study. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TbNc4l0KEAw/TlCsGirX2AI/AAAAAAAABGs/sh1VeXTbvvg/s1600/IMAG0468.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TbNc4l0KEAw/TlCsGirX2AI/AAAAAAAABGs/sh1VeXTbvvg/s400/IMAG0468.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643199561483147266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Increasing numbers of edible food. (with plenty of failures along the way)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6Nyjy3W2ie4/TlCsGq4unWI/AAAAAAAABGk/-zAqkRi6kio/s1600/IMAG0482.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6Nyjy3W2ie4/TlCsGq4unWI/AAAAAAAABGk/-zAqkRi6kio/s400/IMAG0482.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643199563686649186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And friends who make sure life is never dull down under.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Man blogging is getting difficult, maybe I'm getting old. :( Twitter ftw&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I don't know how to resize pictures anymore LOL. oh well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8703743967220842404-3349437944434297511?l=genewern.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://genewern.blogspot.com/feeds/3349437944434297511/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8703743967220842404&amp;postID=3349437944434297511' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703743967220842404/posts/default/3349437944434297511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703743967220842404/posts/default/3349437944434297511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://genewern.blogspot.com/2011/08/hows-life.html' title='How&apos;s Life?'/><author><name>Ew Gene Wern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10724172464767733311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TKNL3CqLNbI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/JKikliB7KoY/S220/61683_472255506962_576266962_6618640_2639896_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TbNc4l0KEAw/TlCsGirX2AI/AAAAAAAABGs/sh1VeXTbvvg/s72-c/IMAG0468.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8703743967220842404.post-8536542017924114509</id><published>2011-04-17T15:15:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-17T15:27:04.597+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Uni'/><title type='text'>Hiatus</title><content type='html'>It's been more than a month since I last posted so err yeah, won't probably update this much anymore. Spam filled cbox is full of crap so I thought Imma just remove that stupid thing. Comment in comments section if you must.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How has life here been? Well, uni is okay, tests so far have been good, but a result yesterday was uber disappointing. Perhaps it wasn't too bad but I made a point to be more kiasu this year teehee. Food is becoming a problem because I'm kinda lazy to do washups so I just don't bother cooking myself. Plus they don't have Asian Food Channel here to inspire me. D: Football (or soccer here) has been mostly positve since I came here, with most, wait, ALL locals I've met so far being Liverpool fans, I did meet an interesting fellow from Mauritius who supports Arsenal though. Tonight is Arsenal vs Liverpool, hoping for a good match although I have a feeling we might lose. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I suppose the biggest problem here is really just having a much smaller group of friends. Not that my friends are not cool, they are, but you know lah, the more the merrier and the less the smellier..........? Ahem, so yeah, life does make you wanna swear and cuss a lot more. I think I've been way more foul-mouthed when I'm alone. :X This void even prompted me to get myself a Nintendo 3DS, which has been fun so far. How can Mario not make you smile? Moustache man is happiness. I like how video game shops here have mostly adults in them, not like in Malaysia where adults generally stereotype all games to be childish and kiddy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yeah, that's it for now. More updates in the maybe distant but not too distant future. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8703743967220842404-8536542017924114509?l=genewern.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://genewern.blogspot.com/feeds/8536542017924114509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8703743967220842404&amp;postID=8536542017924114509' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703743967220842404/posts/default/8536542017924114509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703743967220842404/posts/default/8536542017924114509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://genewern.blogspot.com/2011/04/hiatus.html' title='Hiatus'/><author><name>Ew Gene Wern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10724172464767733311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TKNL3CqLNbI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/JKikliB7KoY/S220/61683_472255506962_576266962_6618640_2639896_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8703743967220842404.post-3826227121958908993</id><published>2011-02-27T16:54:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-27T17:20:30.239+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Uni'/><title type='text'>1st Post from Melbourne</title><content type='html'>Hello all! Haven't touched my blog much since I came here, Facebook has been my medium for showing off photos and stuff, so yeah, if you're bored and wanna stalk what I eat and shit, just head over to my facebook profile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That said, I don't exactly have amusing photos to post here now that everything is in my &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/album.php?id=1068514685&amp;amp;aid=95562"&gt;Survivor: Melbourne album&lt;/a&gt;. lol fail? So.......... this is awkward.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aiyah I'll just express everything in words, boo. The first few days were difficult obviously. Parents tend to worry a lot and I honestly thought a few times, 'shit, how to handle myself alone next time?' Not their fault of course, only parents who care would worry. And having been alone for more than a week, I think I'm starting to settle in and not get lost as much, thanks to my cousin too. If still cannot, I always have my bro Wen Shi and the Candice clones to help me out I'm sure. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the other hand, uni hasn't started. I'm lucky enough to meet a few Malaysian friends who were kind enough to show me around RMIT and teach me some selok-belok of Melbourne. My class, from what I see were FULL of locals who definitely looked older than us. FMFL. No Asian girls in sight too. D: No matter, I'll use this chance to.... sharpen my sharpen my madz seduction skillz!!1. So I can take over Malaysia when I come back. Woots.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like many of my overseas friends would say, yes it does get lonely being alone and adapting to a new country, and of course I miss a lot of people and stuff in Malaysia, I'm not Voldemort. But being more optimistic.. Sometimes getting some alone time isn't all bad. I like it in a sense that when you make mistakes, there won't be people around to go 'LOL YOU SUXORZ!!' It makes it a whole lot more easy to just laugh at yourself, move on, and a learn from that mistake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next week onwards, uni will start. 16 hours a week isn't too bad I think, compared to the awesome people who're doig 20+ hours a week. No excuse to slack though, I've performed mediocrely for these past 2, 3 years and hopefully, this will *finally* be the year where I feel good about myself in this regard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For now, it's West Ham vs Liverpool tonight and all the best to the Red Men! YNWA. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8703743967220842404-3826227121958908993?l=genewern.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://genewern.blogspot.com/feeds/3826227121958908993/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8703743967220842404&amp;postID=3826227121958908993' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703743967220842404/posts/default/3826227121958908993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703743967220842404/posts/default/3826227121958908993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://genewern.blogspot.com/2011/02/1st-post-from-melbourne.html' title='1st Post from Melbourne'/><author><name>Ew Gene Wern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10724172464767733311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TKNL3CqLNbI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/JKikliB7KoY/S220/61683_472255506962_576266962_6618640_2639896_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8703743967220842404.post-8538268193042057741</id><published>2011-02-12T01:47:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-12T01:49:36.941+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Perspective'/><title type='text'>Because I'm lazy..</title><content type='html'>Read this facebook note I made if you've missed it. Clicky on the link.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/?ref=hp#%21/notes/gene-wern-ew/this-message-will-self-destruct-if-you-dont-read-it-so-read-it/188996721121381?notif_t=note_comment"&gt;woohoo~&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8703743967220842404-8538268193042057741?l=genewern.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://genewern.blogspot.com/feeds/8538268193042057741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8703743967220842404&amp;postID=8538268193042057741' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703743967220842404/posts/default/8538268193042057741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703743967220842404/posts/default/8538268193042057741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://genewern.blogspot.com/2011/02/because-im-lazy.html' title='Because I&apos;m lazy..'/><author><name>Ew Gene Wern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10724172464767733311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TKNL3CqLNbI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/JKikliB7KoY/S220/61683_472255506962_576266962_6618640_2639896_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8703743967220842404.post-4617059597906377029</id><published>2011-02-08T18:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-08T18:10:42.063+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>Tuesday Blues..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TVEWkDX58MI/AAAAAAAABGU/0_eZljP8Pt8/s1600/001.PNG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TVEWkDX58MI/AAAAAAAABGU/0_eZljP8Pt8/s400/001.PNG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571259022670688450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8703743967220842404-4617059597906377029?l=genewern.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://genewern.blogspot.com/feeds/4617059597906377029/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8703743967220842404&amp;postID=4617059597906377029' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703743967220842404/posts/default/4617059597906377029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703743967220842404/posts/default/4617059597906377029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://genewern.blogspot.com/2011/02/tuesday-blues.html' title='Tuesday Blues..'/><author><name>Ew Gene Wern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10724172464767733311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TKNL3CqLNbI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/JKikliB7KoY/S220/61683_472255506962_576266962_6618640_2639896_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TVEWkDX58MI/AAAAAAAABGU/0_eZljP8Pt8/s72-c/001.PNG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8703743967220842404.post-3919843274391659821</id><published>2011-02-01T22:56:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-02T13:23:38.076+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sports'/><title type='text'>Walk On</title><content type='html'>So, if you've been following me on Facebook or Twitter, you're probably sick of all my bitching regarding Fernando Torres. Hehe, I'm sorry, but I don't think a transfer of a player has ever affected me so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But this Torres Saga has only reminded me how much I've grown as a Liverpool FC fan. I've supported this club about 5 years ago. If a player had departed then, I'd probably be like, 'Meh, screw him. Let's move on.' As you see on Twitter now, 5 years on, my responses are more like, '!@#$%^&amp;amp;*&amp;amp; He's an dumbass, he smells like feet, he's a traitor, mangkuk, jia sai lah, eff him, we don't need him. Let's move on.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See the added enthusiasm?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still remember the transfers the absolutely gutted me over the years, Peter Crouch, Robbie Keane, Yossi Benayoun sorta, the awesome Xabi Alonso.. and now, I never thought I'd say this, Fernando Torres. Alonso's loss was particularly painful, but we had such a fantastic season that I didn't think one player would make such a massive difference. Boy was I wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://sportnews.mn/wp-content/uploads/2009/07/Xabi_Alonso_and_Fer_454996a2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 457px; height: 268px;" src="http://sportnews.mn/wp-content/uploads/2009/07/Xabi_Alonso_and_Fer_454996a2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Alonso and Torres&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The 2 seasons following that fantabulous season have been for a lack of a better word... bad. Horrible, terrible, veggietable. The worst part is that I don't know many Liverpool fans, hence with every losing match the mocking I get only gets worse, with Liverpool redefining 'rock bottom' match after match. But, football has taught me many things for sure, and loyalty is one of them. No matter how bad the team gets (and I don't believe it can get much worse), I will stick by them, and what better club to stick to, than a club with the motto 'You'll Never Walk Alone'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I suppose football does in a way mirror friendships or relationships too. Hear me out here before glaring at me for being compared to a ball. Yes, Fernando Torres has left us for a rival club, but the manner and timing of his departure could not be worse. You see, Torres' departure is different from the rest in a sense that Nando' has been hugely influential in his early years here at Liverpool FC, 33 goals in the first season anybody? Only C. Ronaldo topped that with a xiao 42 goals. Douche.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahem, back to Nando, he's also special because he developed a bond with Liverpool fans. Yes, despite never meeting each other person, he has in fact formed a friendship with us. He scored us goals, we celebrated with him. He gets injured, we stick by him. Even when the club was in turmoil because our horrible. horrible ex-owners, he stick by us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, I don't think this season has been particularly positive, but surely, as of late, I see nothing but optimism. John Henry looks like an owner who genuinely cares for Liverpool FC, whereas the appointment of Kenny Dalglish as the manager has united not only the fans, but also the players. Results are thus far, not painful to the eyes, and this month we even captured the services of renowned striker Luis Suarez. If that ain't positive than you best watch Malaysian Football. Heh. (I kid of course, we should be patriotic and support local leagues)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cK9tDfQvrcQ/TTfndVELAKI/AAAAAAAAAfs/oZhydaqSTi8/s1600/luis-suarez-01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 498px; height: 253px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cK9tDfQvrcQ/TTfndVELAKI/AAAAAAAAAfs/oZhydaqSTi8/s1600/luis-suarez-01.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;He did the Hand of God in last year's World Cup. ;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So with all that optimism, I say, even if Nando wanted to leave, leave lah when the season is over. At least have the honour to see out the season with us, push for an European spot and finish as high in the table as possible. Instead, he handed in a transfer request, on DEADLINE day, giving us less than 24 hours to find ourselves a replacement, and decided to jump ship to one of our top 4 rivals. I can't help but feel like I've just been betrayed by my best friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But King Kenny has said some wise words: No player is bigger than the club, and if he does think so, that is just stupid and irresponsible. And so, life goes on, we're now 50mil richer, and have captured the sevices of our new number 7, Luis Suarez and number 9, Andy Carroll. I welcome them to Anfield, and hope they wear those numbers with pride. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://images.mirror.co.uk/upl/m4/oct2010/9/8/andy-carroll-450-pic-getty-951387540.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 403px; height: 313px;" src="http://images.mirror.co.uk/upl/m4/oct2010/9/8/andy-carroll-450-pic-getty-951387540.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Andy Carroll. He has a ponytail. :/ And apparently he's worth 35 mil wtf.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm leaving for Aussie soon, and will probably be only watching 2 or 3 more Liverpool matches before disappearing. But I know Liverpool FC are in good hands, and with or without Fernando Torres, we will walk on. Adios El Nino, I wish you good luck, but less luck than LFC will have.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8703743967220842404-3919843274391659821?l=genewern.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://genewern.blogspot.com/feeds/3919843274391659821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8703743967220842404&amp;postID=3919843274391659821' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703743967220842404/posts/default/3919843274391659821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703743967220842404/posts/default/3919843274391659821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://genewern.blogspot.com/2011/02/walk-on.html' title='Walk On'/><author><name>Ew Gene Wern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10724172464767733311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TKNL3CqLNbI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/JKikliB7KoY/S220/61683_472255506962_576266962_6618640_2639896_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cK9tDfQvrcQ/TTfndVELAKI/AAAAAAAAAfs/oZhydaqSTi8/s72-c/luis-suarez-01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8703743967220842404.post-7223006410539270657</id><published>2011-01-26T18:25:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-26T19:07:57.074+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Travels'/><title type='text'>Sumimasen Hokkaido Watashiwa Oishi Nandayo Honda City Chicken McPork</title><content type='html'>Lucky you readers, you only had to wait 19 days for me to decide to post this. Tee hee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well yeah, sorry I'm a little late. Blogging really isn't as hot as it used to be. (May I sugest following me on Twitter instead?) I blame my venture into the Final Fantasy universe that has cost me so much time. Totally worth it though! I've played number, 1,4,5, and 7 and am currently playing through 6, 9 and 10. Magical stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I'll answer the major major questions first. Yes, there is snow. A LOT of snow. This is snow just outside the hotel window.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TT_5fE_W_II/AAAAAAAABEE/aHd1qVssm5w/s1600/028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TT_5fE_W_II/AAAAAAAABEE/aHd1qVssm5w/s400/028.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566441976763972738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, it is cold. Like -5 degrees celcius cold. I think on the first two days I was so cold that I honestly prefered to just hibernate in the hotel room. But like I said that's only for the first two days. By day three I was a freakin' hero.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TT_4Vu6tjcI/AAAAAAAABD8/4DGkBGq7w90/s1600/IMG_4825.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 225px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TT_4Vu6tjcI/AAAAAAAABD8/4DGkBGq7w90/s400/IMG_4825.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566440716708449730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Alright I'll be honest, that's just how I was on the outside, this is me on the inside:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TT_7dcqnT6I/AAAAAAAABFU/VOMnc0BZfOI/s1600/053.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TT_7dcqnT6I/AAAAAAAABFU/VOMnc0BZfOI/s400/053.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566444147782930338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please don't judge me. D:&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Really though, it was THAT cold, so cold that even one of the uncles decided to utilise the cold to cool his beverage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TT_7eNaIKCI/AAAAAAAABF0/u0iWckHe8lM/s1600/079.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TT_7eNaIKCI/AAAAAAAABF0/u0iWckHe8lM/s400/079.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566444160867117090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To me the highlight of this trip to Hokkaido would be the views. The scenery there is truly som of the best I have ever seen in my life. The photos I took probably don't do it enough justice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TT_5fJUiUhI/AAAAAAAABEM/A_6jFTSo3fE/s1600/044.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TT_5fJUiUhI/AAAAAAAABEM/A_6jFTSo3fE/s400/044.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566441977926537746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TT_4U0RXMdI/AAAAAAAABDk/wV79jRlRnQk/s1600/IMG_4644.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TT_4U0RXMdI/AAAAAAAABDk/wV79jRlRnQk/s400/IMG_4644.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566440700965761490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Kinda just make you wanna plump yourself into snow to make a snow angel. And that's exactly what I did. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TT_5fZCGOMI/AAAAAAAABEU/aDy643IB_HQ/s1600/066.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TT_5fZCGOMI/AAAAAAAABEU/aDy643IB_HQ/s400/066.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566441982144166082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Ya la ya la it's a little bit cacat but since when do stuff look as good they do on tv. Speaking of snow activities, you're probably wondering if I made snowmen. Yes indeed, I made an epic snowman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TT_4VK7Qg9I/AAAAAAAABDs/X7W38uapqfw/s1600/IMG_4785.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 225px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TT_4VK7Qg9I/AAAAAAAABDs/X7W38uapqfw/s400/IMG_4785.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566440707047064530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok maybe I didn't make this one. This one was already outside the hotel I went to. Geez which Godlike person could do that? The one I did was more like that:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TT_5fro-bdI/AAAAAAAABEk/iBejhcNza0A/s1600/157.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TT_5fro-bdI/AAAAAAAABEk/iBejhcNza0A/s400/157.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566441987139071442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some shop owners were rather creative, especially the ones selling seafood, and evidently they put spare parts to good use.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TT_6N9P-K9I/AAAAAAAABE8/v9buGdMJQbs/s1600/071.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TT_6N9P-K9I/AAAAAAAABE8/v9buGdMJQbs/s400/071.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566442782140017618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Kids might think twice before going to the market if they keep seeing stuff like this!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moving on to food, I must say that 80% of the food I had was absolutely stunningly omgwtfbbqkickassawesome good. Just to highlight a few, here're some porn for the stomach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TT_6ODBLwyI/AAAAAAAABFE/lXGUw3IS5cc/s1600/014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TT_6ODBLwyI/AAAAAAAABFE/lXGUw3IS5cc/s400/014.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566442783688606498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sake and abelone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TT_7dwtFzmI/AAAAAAAABFs/AuHo2USaVys/s1600/043.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TT_7dwtFzmI/AAAAAAAABFs/AuHo2USaVys/s400/043.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566444153162026594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ramen!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TT_7dj-iyfI/AAAAAAAABFc/klqgIjBBV0E/s1600/098.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TT_7dj-iyfI/AAAAAAAABFc/klqgIjBBV0E/s400/098.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566444149745568242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Yes, a double chocolate fountain, which I utilised to make myself diabetes on a plate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TT_7dj1qSII/AAAAAAAABFk/ITTFcEzPmgA/s1600/101.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TT_7dj1qSII/AAAAAAAABFk/ITTFcEzPmgA/s400/101.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566444149708310658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Alright that's it for now, if I find more witty photos I'll do another post on Japan, but I'll leave you with one of the most interesting bits I saw. Japan still sell boobs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TT_5fm6bfWI/AAAAAAAABEc/6ubX5jbB5W0/s1600/132.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TT_5fm6bfWI/AAAAAAAABEc/6ubX5jbB5W0/s400/132.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566441985870101858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Apparently they sell these in Genting. Hmm, I gave it some thought and wondered, are these stress balls?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The fun doesn't stop there. My tour guide gave me boob candy. Apprently it's very sweet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TT_6NTSxemI/AAAAAAAABEs/5qc9o6Je3eE/s1600/081.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TT_6NTSxemI/AAAAAAAABEs/5qc9o6Je3eE/s400/081.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566442770877479522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;No, I didn't get to try it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because by the time I wanted to try it, the boob was sagging already. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TT_6NtY58qI/AAAAAAAABE0/YYncR1U9XBQ/s1600/119.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TT_6NtY58qI/AAAAAAAABE0/YYncR1U9XBQ/s400/119.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566442777882522274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8703743967220842404-7223006410539270657?l=genewern.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://genewern.blogspot.com/feeds/7223006410539270657/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8703743967220842404&amp;postID=7223006410539270657' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703743967220842404/posts/default/7223006410539270657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703743967220842404/posts/default/7223006410539270657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://genewern.blogspot.com/2011/01/sumimasen-hokkaido-watashiwa-oishi.html' title='Sumimasen Hokkaido Watashiwa Oishi Nandayo Honda City Chicken McPork'/><author><name>Ew Gene Wern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10724172464767733311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TKNL3CqLNbI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/JKikliB7KoY/S220/61683_472255506962_576266962_6618640_2639896_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TT_5fE_W_II/AAAAAAAABEE/aHd1qVssm5w/s72-c/028.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8703743967220842404.post-3537999624939138517</id><published>2011-01-09T17:30:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-09T17:35:13.897+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Travels'/><title type='text'>A little teaser yo.</title><content type='html'>About two weeks ago I went to Hokkaido! (That's in Japan for the less geographically knowledgeable ones).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now a few lucky ones have already seen all my pictures, but for those who haven't, here's the first picture I took in Japan. (well actually second but I assume y'all don't wanna see the modern toilet).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TSmA3K5kWmI/AAAAAAAABDU/bapga1ZILYk/s1600/007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TSmA3K5kWmI/AAAAAAAABDU/bapga1ZILYk/s400/007.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560116900272560738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;hehehe, yeah, snow EVERYWHERE. Full post to follow soon. Soon here could range from tonight to next month to next year.&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/8703743967220842404-3537999624939138517?l=genewern.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://genewern.blogspot.com/feeds/3537999624939138517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8703743967220842404&amp;postID=3537999624939138517' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703743967220842404/posts/default/3537999624939138517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703743967220842404/posts/default/3537999624939138517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://genewern.blogspot.com/2011/01/little-teaser-yo.html' title='A little teaser yo.'/><author><name>Ew Gene Wern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10724172464767733311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TKNL3CqLNbI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/JKikliB7KoY/S220/61683_472255506962_576266962_6618640_2639896_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TSmA3K5kWmI/AAAAAAAABDU/bapga1ZILYk/s72-c/007.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8703743967220842404.post-7336631706219485830</id><published>2011-01-06T23:01:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-08T23:00:32.652+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sports'/><title type='text'>S'long Roy</title><content type='html'>It has been an emotionally difficult week, and you'd think that some football would be a good remedy to take your mind of the negativity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No such luck. If anything it only intensifies the negativity. I want to back the manager, I want to have faith in the new signings, but time and time again Liverpool have imploded. A loss to Manchester United? Fine. A loss to Spurs? Okayyyy. But losses to Wolves? To Blackpool? To Blackburn? To Everton?? This is Liverpool Football Club. We should not be losing so frequently to mid-table Mickey Mouse Clubs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm tired of this. I want to trust Roy Hodgson. But after each match, he is starting to look more and more clueless. Notice how he's always rubbing his chin during matches, desperately looking for ideas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lfcmalta.com/site/images/stories/Roy%20Hodgson.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 435px; height: 319px;" src="http://www.lfcmalta.com/site/images/stories/Roy%20Hodgson.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wrote till there 2 days ago when I was so so pissed at everything. As of now, Roy has been sacked and replaced by Kenny Dalglish. King Kenny is adored by Reds fans all over. Unfortunately I wouldn't understand as I'm still a young fan, but at this point, I'm hoping he'll be able to instill some optimism in the players.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To be fair to Roy, sometimes they players look completely out of it. Torres has flashes of brilliance, but it's nowhere near consistent enough for champions league football. Then again, Roy also brought in Konchesky and Poulsen, both who have been some of the most woeful signings I've seen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://cdn.bleacherreport.net/images_root/gallery_images/photos/000/512/526/GYI0061801533_crop_450x500.jpg?1285441412"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 450px; height: 280px;" src="http://cdn.bleacherreport.net/images_root/gallery_images/photos/000/512/526/GYI0061801533_crop_450x500.jpg?1285441412" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;There're plenty of things I want to complain about, but best not complain too much I suppose. I'll keep the faith in Joe Cole and Meireles. At times like this, Liverpool need to stick together, because unity can easily triumph over Moneybags ManCity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the best to you Roy, and even more so to King Kenny. You'll Never Walk Alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://cdn.worldcupblog.org/netherlands.worldcupblog.org/files/2010/11/dirk-kenny.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 460px; height: 297px;" src="http://cdn.worldcupblog.org/netherlands.worldcupblog.org/files/2010/11/dirk-kenny.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8703743967220842404-7336631706219485830?l=genewern.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://genewern.blogspot.com/feeds/7336631706219485830/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8703743967220842404&amp;postID=7336631706219485830' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703743967220842404/posts/default/7336631706219485830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703743967220842404/posts/default/7336631706219485830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://genewern.blogspot.com/2011/01/slong-roy.html' title='S&apos;long Roy'/><author><name>Ew Gene Wern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10724172464767733311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TKNL3CqLNbI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/JKikliB7KoY/S220/61683_472255506962_576266962_6618640_2639896_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8703743967220842404.post-3921255896839651506</id><published>2011-01-04T14:29:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-04T14:49:32.213+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Perspective'/><title type='text'>Loss</title><content type='html'>Not very comfotable posting this on facebook so I think I'll do it here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday morning I lost a good friend whom I've known for more than 10 years to cancer. To be completely honest I was lost for words as it was pretty damn sudden. I'll always remember how she just could not frown in pictures, specially when we were trying to do a horror movie poster in Pangkor two years ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If memory serves me correctly, she was the tallest in primary school, even taller than me. And as we became classmates from standard two, right up till form five, I was lucky enough to know her better thanks to Huey Jean. Without a shadow of a doubt, she is probably one of the nicest girls I know. Sometimes, it just feels cruel that fate had to take her away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My deepest condolences to her family and her friends. We have lost a good daughter, a good sister, and a good friend. At the very least, she does not need to suffer from any more pain as a result of the cancer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Low Hui Yee, we all miss you. Rest in peace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash2/hs142.ash2/40442_484676994111_704334111_6964150_6853019_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 347px; height: 230px;" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash2/hs142.ash2/40442_484676994111_704334111_6964150_6853019_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8703743967220842404-3921255896839651506?l=genewern.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://genewern.blogspot.com/feeds/3921255896839651506/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8703743967220842404&amp;postID=3921255896839651506' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703743967220842404/posts/default/3921255896839651506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703743967220842404/posts/default/3921255896839651506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://genewern.blogspot.com/2011/01/loss.html' title='Loss'/><author><name>Ew Gene Wern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10724172464767733311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TKNL3CqLNbI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/JKikliB7KoY/S220/61683_472255506962_576266962_6618640_2639896_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8703743967220842404.post-4574550893202875300</id><published>2011-01-02T15:59:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-04T18:38:43.302+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Perspective'/><title type='text'>2010 year in review</title><content type='html'>It doesn't even feel like 2011 yet does it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the very first time in my life, I celebrated the new year in a plane. I thought it was pretty cool how the captain did the countdown with us through his speaker. Anywayyyyy I thought I'd post about 2010 to look back upon years from now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think there's a lot to talk about so I'll start with cats. This year 2 cats stalked my house, constantly begging for food and shit. Through a series of events which I forgot, we decided to adopt them and we named them KB and KK, Kuning Besar and Kuning Kecil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TSAyc5NdC5I/AAAAAAAABBU/MsdAfOYdV10/s1600/096.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TSAyc5NdC5I/AAAAAAAABBU/MsdAfOYdV10/s400/096.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557497412150168466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Stop saying the name is weird, think of it as Kay Bee and Kay Kay if you must. Sadly KK disappeared one day, never to be seen again. I can only hope he got taken by someone else and is doing fine and dandy now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But as they say life goes on, and I can happily say that KB is healthy, fat and cute as of now. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TSAycahZfeI/AAAAAAAABA8/WRIQ8AQrzvI/s1600/005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TSAycahZfeI/AAAAAAAABA8/WRIQ8AQrzvI/s400/005.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557497403912322530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Not forgetting my other cat, who's 10 this year of course. If fatness indicated how healthy a cat is, Telon may well be immortal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TSAycic_YhI/AAAAAAAABBE/jZIMTyYBNvE/s1600/012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TSAycic_YhI/AAAAAAAABBE/jZIMTyYBNvE/s400/012.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557497406041317906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Telon and KB means that I have the two cutest cats in the world! No, don't argue with me, don't say dogs are cuter, don't say your cats are cuter than mine, don't argue with this fact. My cats are omgbbqkickassawesome. Dot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TSAycwLAT4I/AAAAAAAABBM/s1g9RQ9IX5E/s1600/017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TSAycwLAT4I/AAAAAAAABBM/s1g9RQ9IX5E/s400/017.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557497409723977602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moving on from cats, I'll do a quick summary of studies and games, since they're both topics I've posted before in this blog. In SAM I struggled throughout the year, I think I only did well towards the end of the course when all the tests were no longer counted. Fortunately, I worked hard enough to get a 95.0, which is *just* enough to put me in the top tier and qualify for the awards ceremony. Basically, I'm the dumbest of the smartest, as I like to say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;None would have been possible without help from my good SAM buddies of course, which I have mentioned many, many times. I'm glad to have the dudes help me out whenever the going got tough and mock the girls together when they were being.... girls. Fist bumps all around yo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Girls, don't kill me. The class would be as dry as my jokes if it weren't for you lot.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TSA0SzDuwbI/AAAAAAAABBs/obltWfZdA7M/s1600/015%2B%25282%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TSA0SzDuwbI/AAAAAAAABBs/obltWfZdA7M/s400/015%2B%25282%2529.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557499437723337138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Credit to the likes of Ian, When Shee and Hsing too for teaching me stuffs despite being occupied with trying to get crazy xiao achievements themselves. (And they did btw, just look read today's papers). If Ian wins the nobel prize or something I hope I get a shoutout!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a picture of him just because it attracted many readers. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TSAydIneKcI/AAAAAAAABBc/bx7HYXsCWaE/s1600/006%2B%25287%2529.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TSAydIneKcI/AAAAAAAABBc/bx7HYXsCWaE/s400/006%2B%25287%2529.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557497416285825474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for games, well I posted about the notable ones before, but I'd like to give a shoutout to Angry Birds. I think that was the game that my classmates liked, and no doubt I gotta thank them for helping me win some insane levels. Now, I am semi-independant and can win them on my own now, sorta!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TSA5XaojCQI/AAAAAAAABCM/obdgvYt8KKQ/s1600/001%2B%25286%2529.PNG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TSA5XaojCQI/AAAAAAAABCM/obdgvYt8KKQ/s400/001%2B%25286%2529.PNG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557505014624356610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My favourite game I played in 2010 though is definitely Final Fantasy VII, truly an excellent game. Yea yea I'm outdated but it's a classic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TSA5YDxBTwI/AAAAAAAABCU/VqaRAcMaoKE/s1600/004%2B%25285%2529.PNG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TSA5YDxBTwI/AAAAAAAABCU/VqaRAcMaoKE/s400/004%2B%25285%2529.PNG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557505025665748738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Oh, before moving on, a quick mention about how iOS became such a good gaming device in 2010. We've seen some excellent graphics like Infinity Blade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TSA6lm7Oi4I/AAAAAAAABCk/minfnACNstc/s1600/003.PNG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TSA6lm7Oi4I/AAAAAAAABCk/minfnACNstc/s400/003.PNG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557506357953727362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And game file sizes skyrocketed. FIFA 11 was almost 1GB large. Then you get some super realistic football.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TSA5YWu3qKI/AAAAAAAABCc/hqLZQb6gvmU/s1600/001%2B%252810%2529.PNG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TSA5YWu3qKI/AAAAAAAABCc/hqLZQb6gvmU/s400/001%2B%252810%2529.PNG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557505030757001378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Torrressss! Moving on from gaming, I think I'll talk about football. I've been a Liverpool FC fan for about 4 years, and unfortunately I've never seen LFC win any silverware. Sad, I know. Fortunately, I have seen them play some excellent football, especially in the 08/09 season when we finished second. This season 10/11 , by golly at times we have been absolutely woeful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can only hope that 2011 will be a better year. Don't tell me to switch teams, it doesn't work, my soul has already been bounded to LFC and I will be a Red forever. Gotta support the team through thick and thin. Hopefully we'll see more of this, this season. YNWA. (You'll Never Walk Alone)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TSA0TeL4nWI/AAAAAAAABB8/rR34cPeVtN8/s1600/YNWA.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TSA0TeL4nWI/AAAAAAAABB8/rR34cPeVtN8/s400/YNWA.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557499449300262242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's a 240x320 wallpaper. Use it if you like. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also hopefully when we start doing better, I can proudly make more football jersey birthday cards again! See if I made this one for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;JANUARY 2011 EDIT: SCREW TORRES!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TSA0TOMGx4I/AAAAAAAABB0/eX1xhOstsbQ/s1600/DSC05911.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TSA0TOMGx4I/AAAAAAAABB0/eX1xhOstsbQ/s400/DSC05911.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557499445006223234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next topic would be the small screen. Chuck is a show I recommend everyone watches. For some reason G8 doesn't really like it. Sigh. It's an awesome show. Read my old post about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://genewern.blogspot.com/2009/05/shows-you-should-watch-chuck.html"&gt;NOW&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There're plenty of other shows I recommend. Here're a few.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://tvmedia.ign.com/tv/image/article/779/779541/lost-season3-cast_1176253055.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 460px; height: 325px;" src="http://tvmedia.ign.com/tv/image/article/779/779541/lost-season3-cast_1176253055.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Lost! Start from season 1. Fine everyone hates it. If you like this show, add your cool points for me yeah?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My favourite series though is How I Met Your Mother. It has humour, heart-warming moments, a show stealing womaniser who reminds all of us single dudes why it's awesome to be single, and an arc running 6 seasons long thus far. Definitely check this one out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://downloadwatchmoviesonlinefree.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/10/How-I-Met-Your-Mother-Cast.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 434px; height: 345px;" src="http://downloadwatchmoviesonlinefree.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/10/How-I-Met-Your-Mother-Cast.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Last week I started watching Big Bang Theory. I'm loving it so far. And especially if you're a nerd/geek, you MUST watch it. Ian Teng would adore this show I think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.deadline.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/06/BigBangTheoryart.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 493px; height: 342px;" src="http://www.deadline.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/06/BigBangTheoryart.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the small screen, let's move on the big screen. Now, due to stupid studies I didn't watch many movies, but eventually I did watch my most anticipated movie ever, Toy Story 3. This movie meant a lot to me because it brings back a lot of childhood memories. I have the original,first Toy Story on tape, and I watched the second in the cinema. The third one didn't disappoint. It was fantastic seeing the fun characters again, no doubt I'll let my kids watch these movies too. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://images.hollywood.com/site/toy_story_still.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 526px; height: 394px;" src="http://images.hollywood.com/site/toy_story_still.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;However, I don't consider the movie of the year. That award goes to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_GdXNWxBDJMs/TDyR1ZdnDBI/AAAAAAAADtk/y9rMyqSPX5Q/626446-inception-650%5B5%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 546px; height: 307px;" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_GdXNWxBDJMs/TDyR1ZdnDBI/AAAAAAAADtk/y9rMyqSPX5Q/626446-inception-650%5B5%5D.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I'm a huge fan of Christopher Nolan films, and this is potentially his best work to date. I won't mention anything about this because if you haven't watched this, you DON'T want to be spoiled. The soundtrack is pretty damn awesome too. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K then, I'm tired of typing so I think I'll stop here. Much like Liverpool, It has been a difficult 2009 and 2010 for me too. But hopefully, we can stop the rot and well, start doing better. Here's to 2011 being LEGEND-wait for it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Can I have a fist bump?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TSA0TiU5tlI/AAAAAAAABCE/4n7VGkgdxIc/s1600/003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TSA0TiU5tlI/AAAAAAAABCE/4n7VGkgdxIc/s400/003.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557499450411824722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;-DARY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LEGENDARY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy new year everyone. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8703743967220842404-4574550893202875300?l=genewern.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://genewern.blogspot.com/feeds/4574550893202875300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8703743967220842404&amp;postID=4574550893202875300' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703743967220842404/posts/default/4574550893202875300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703743967220842404/posts/default/4574550893202875300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://genewern.blogspot.com/2011/01/2010-year-in-review.html' title='2010 year in review'/><author><name>Ew Gene Wern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10724172464767733311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TKNL3CqLNbI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/JKikliB7KoY/S220/61683_472255506962_576266962_6618640_2639896_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TSAyc5NdC5I/AAAAAAAABBU/MsdAfOYdV10/s72-c/096.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8703743967220842404.post-421945408935609015</id><published>2010-12-25T00:45:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-25T00:46:55.866+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Events'/><title type='text'>Merry Christmas!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TRTMvPporzI/AAAAAAAABAg/-kapZZ6or60/s1600/026.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TRTMvPporzI/AAAAAAAABAg/-kapZZ6or60/s400/026.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5554289352481746738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because the reindeer this year have balls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TRTMvkrxdJI/AAAAAAAABAw/zABqsHybee4/s1600/029.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TRTMvkrxdJI/AAAAAAAABAw/zABqsHybee4/s400/029.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5554289358127854738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TRTMvXrf6sI/AAAAAAAABAo/Sn7JcLgmv8k/s1600/028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TRTMvXrf6sI/AAAAAAAABAo/Sn7JcLgmv8k/s400/028.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5554289354637044418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hohoho!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8703743967220842404-421945408935609015?l=genewern.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://genewern.blogspot.com/feeds/421945408935609015/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8703743967220842404&amp;postID=421945408935609015' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703743967220842404/posts/default/421945408935609015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703743967220842404/posts/default/421945408935609015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://genewern.blogspot.com/2010/12/merry-xmas.html' title='Merry Christmas!'/><author><name>Ew Gene Wern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10724172464767733311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TKNL3CqLNbI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/JKikliB7KoY/S220/61683_472255506962_576266962_6618640_2639896_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TRTMvPporzI/AAAAAAAABAg/-kapZZ6or60/s72-c/026.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8703743967220842404.post-8371820086611406278</id><published>2010-12-24T15:00:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-24T15:31:48.618+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Perspective'/><title type='text'>A tour through my room</title><content type='html'>Hellooo all, have been having writter's block and post-examination laziness syndrome so I haven't been going crazy over blog posts. I got my SAM results last week and I got a 95.00, a fairly respectable result I think! Overall I'm happy my efforts in the external examination paid off for a decent result, but I'm disappointed I couldn't salvage an A in chemistry and physics, probably since my internal brought it down too much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway! Today I was doing my last minute packing for my trip to Hokkaido tomorrow, and discovered lotsa (mostly) fond memories. Moreover next time when I go to Australia, I won't be seeing much of my room so may as well have a post like this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's an overview!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TRRG2shQAMI/AAAAAAAAA-g/FC9s12t0oSs/s1600/003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TRRG2shQAMI/AAAAAAAAA-g/FC9s12t0oSs/s400/003.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5554142145932165314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spot the sleeping cat. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of cats, you all know how I love cats. Heck way back in Form 3, I made a batik picture frame and put my cat there for my Pendidikan Seni class! Guys always have pictures of their girlfriends and such, I'm no different, only I don't have a girlfriend, I have 2 cats!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TRRHlo8O3gI/AAAAAAAAA_Y/am0He0oD25I/s1600/032.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TRRHlo8O3gI/AAAAAAAAA_Y/am0He0oD25I/s400/032.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5554142952425446914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's even posing like a porn star.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moving on, there's another window you can't see to the left. It gives a good view of my neighbour's house, but I don't do stalking (much).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TRRHlM9SRrI/AAAAAAAAA_I/YdQTpfCl9b0/s1600/030.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TRRHlM9SRrI/AAAAAAAAA_I/YdQTpfCl9b0/s400/030.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5554142944913671858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To the left, I also have a mini football I got from my good Kadet Polis friend Lai Yoong Chieh. I think people pitched in to buy this, and it's pretty darn awesome, for obvious reasons. When I'm pissed after a Liverpool match, I just kick it. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TRRHlcx603I/AAAAAAAAA_Q/qgWdEVbEleI/s1600/031.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TRRHlcx603I/AAAAAAAAA_Q/qgWdEVbEleI/s400/031.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5554142949160964978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a Kadet Polis related note, I kept the box we won as the marching competition runners-up last year! Damn, I remember feeling absolutely gutted that we lost. But it's a nice box! There're some pencils in there that no one bothered taking lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TRRHl7U_xXI/AAAAAAAAA_g/mMyqVYuoPTY/s1600/033.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TRRHl7U_xXI/AAAAAAAAA_g/mMyqVYuoPTY/s400/033.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5554142957361153394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Way back in primary school, people thought I was a bookworm, which was just puzzling. Ask my family and I'd probably kena marah like mad as I'm not much of an avid reader. I did read a lot of manga last time though, if you read my previous post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't believe me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TRRG3PmMqzI/AAAAAAAAA-o/SkTxM6DQ4C0/s1600/026.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TRRG3PmMqzI/AAAAAAAAA-o/SkTxM6DQ4C0/s400/026.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5554142155348159282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TRRG4yMRZsI/AAAAAAAAA_A/kFmkrDsK-5Q/s1600/029.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TRRG4yMRZsI/AAAAAAAAA_A/kFmkrDsK-5Q/s400/029.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5554142181814527682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TRRI0syVPSI/AAAAAAAABAQ/LKgtnJRLLF8/s1600/040.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TRRI0syVPSI/AAAAAAAABAQ/LKgtnJRLLF8/s400/040.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5554144310667328802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hohoho Doraemon, an an an~ Ahh I miss the days when comics were cheaper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the right of my room, I have a shelf that I use to display my old favourite toys. You know, the gang in Toy Story? I have a gang too! But I don't play with them. =/ They don't come to life like Pixar's toys, as far as I know. They could be plotting to kill ne as I type this!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TRRG3h1vEsI/AAAAAAAAA-w/xUJzmF1n0fA/s1600/027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TRRG3h1vEsI/AAAAAAAAA-w/xUJzmF1n0fA/s400/027.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5554142160245166786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In my room I also keep a file, for all the cards and stuff I get from my friends. I imagine I'll be looking at these many years from now. See if you can spot anything you gave me over the last decade!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TRRI0Lv9EvI/AAAAAAAABAI/r8njclepPBE/s1600/038.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TRRI0Lv9EvI/AAAAAAAABAI/r8njclepPBE/s400/038.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5554144301798986482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The oldest card I have in here was given to me by my cousin in 1999. That's like...11 years ago. Damn. I'm getting old. I don't even look that young in the pic. Nevermind I'm young at heart right? Right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TRRIzDcSNdI/AAAAAAAAA_4/ZGSK-jdXzQA/s1600/036.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TRRIzDcSNdI/AAAAAAAAA_4/ZGSK-jdXzQA/s400/036.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5554144282389132754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TRRIzjD5g2I/AAAAAAAABAA/ElvzciJzeuk/s1600/037.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TRRIzjD5g2I/AAAAAAAABAA/ElvzciJzeuk/s400/037.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5554144290876785506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I'll conclude this post with the card I got this year, because it's a funny little collection of photos, pretty brilliant considering I haven't even known these bunch of friends for a year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TRRIyppvYRI/AAAAAAAAA_w/tNcLmJ9uDQc/s1600/035.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TRRIyppvYRI/AAAAAAAAA_w/tNcLmJ9uDQc/s400/035.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5554144275466248466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;According to the girls, creating a wall in football and covering your crotch protects your prostate glands. Hmm... I wonder where girls learn that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because obviously even my niece is picking up this prostate gland protection business.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TRRLR1v793I/AAAAAAAABAY/RFodje0q_88/s1600/007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TRRLR1v793I/AAAAAAAABAY/RFodje0q_88/s400/007.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5554147010312664946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8703743967220842404-8371820086611406278?l=genewern.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://genewern.blogspot.com/feeds/8371820086611406278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8703743967220842404&amp;postID=8371820086611406278' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703743967220842404/posts/default/8371820086611406278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703743967220842404/posts/default/8371820086611406278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://genewern.blogspot.com/2010/12/tour-through-my-room.html' title='A tour through my room'/><author><name>Ew Gene Wern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10724172464767733311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TKNL3CqLNbI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/JKikliB7KoY/S220/61683_472255506962_576266962_6618640_2639896_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TRRG2shQAMI/AAAAAAAAA-g/FC9s12t0oSs/s72-c/003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8703743967220842404.post-4855936925964482343</id><published>2010-12-14T15:20:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-15T18:18:34.930+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reviews'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Perspective'/><title type='text'>Rurouni Kenshin/Samurai X</title><content type='html'>Back when I was younger (I'm still young), I used to read quite a lot of manga, that's japanese comics for all you living under rocks. I read Pokemon (not the sucky anime), Death Note, Crayon Shin Chan (RIP author whose name I forgot), Dragon Ball Z, Detective Conan and every single volume of Doraemon. Those days a volume costed RM4.50, now I believe it's RM5++, so I stopped buying them, and moved on to online manga scans. The only manga I currently follow is Naruto, and I read it casually, meaning I don't go all 'OMG DID NARUTO JUST DIE??' Spoiler alert teehee, nah he didn't die, or did he??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahem, but that's not what today's post is about, today I wanna talk about my all-time favourite manga/anime, Rurouni Kenshin by Nobuhiro Watsuki, or Samurai X on TV. I'll save the rest for another time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mangakong.com/manga/mangas/Rurouni%20Kenshin/218%20-%20Madness%20Set%20Loose/Rurouni%20Kenshin%20v25%20000%20Cover.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 399px; height: 635px;" src="http://www.mangakong.com/manga/mangas/Rurouni%20Kenshin/218%20-%20Madness%20Set%20Loose/Rurouni%20Kenshin%20v25%20000%20Cover.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The story is about a former assassin-samurai called Kenshin Himura (he's that orange-haired fellow in the middle of the above picture) who became a wanderer to protect people and make up for his sins. I'd love to elaborate more but that would be spoiling the story. Plus I'm lazy and my english writing skills are really bad, so I'm sure my summary wouldn't do this series justice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The series features a cast of characters, many who are instantly likeable and badass. It is also one of the more mature mangas I've read I think. You'll see cool katanas, you'll see blood, lots of blood, so don't expect any characters to take out magical shit from their pocket ala Doraemon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of blood, one of the reasons you should watch the anime over manga is that the fight scenes are probably some of the best I have ever seen. They are top notch just makes you wanna go around punching and stabbing people. Yes these sort of shows are bad influence on kids, but boys need to grow up strong and macho so this will help. ish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dvdtimes.co.uk/images/Bex/kenshin12_saito.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 305px;" src="http://www.dvdtimes.co.uk/images/Bex/kenshin12_saito.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The story too, was engaging enough that I watched all of them, I think. It's been a while so I don't remember, but I remember the Makoto Shishio arc being absolutely epic! In the anime, all the arcs after that didn't make me nearly as enthusiastic as this one. It has a flaming mummy as the big baddy, and the end result of that can only be smokkin hot. Geddit geddit?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://th08.deviantart.net/fs70/300W/f/2010/074/2/f/Shishi_Makoto_to_Juupon_Gatana_by_sasukesoujirou.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 426px;" src="http://th08.deviantart.net/fs70/300W/f/2010/074/2/f/Shishi_Makoto_to_Juupon_Gatana_by_sasukesoujirou.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The music is awesome as well! Now I'm not that into music whereby I don't understand the language but these are just sooo catchy. I just went over to youtube to check out some of them old songs and I absolutely love the nostalgia. If you've watched the anime before, try listening to them again to get tears of nostalgia. My favourite is in the link below.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Nwn2RZiKffM&amp;amp;feature=fvst"&gt;Here we go~&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most people I know who know this series watched the anime as Samurai X. If you followed it to the end, you, like me, will probably think the ending is just meh. This is why you must must read the manga, it has one last arc that has a lot to do with the main character's past. Honestly, the final arc gives the series the closure it truely deserves. I even bought the final volume because it's that awesome. See this is the final cover:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://r-galaxy.com/store/images/rurouni%20kenshin%2028.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 500px;" src="http://r-galaxy.com/store/images/rurouni%20kenshin%2028.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;So yeah, make sure you read the manga. No need to buy them, just google for a manga scan and you're good to go. It'll be in English too, not the BM ones I read. =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reading this manga reminds me of old times when I had much less worries. My SAM results come out in less than 48 hours and I'm hoping for the best, but expecting the worst. Rurouni Kenshin will always be remembered despite being rather dated now, but hey it's still enjoyable, and it shows that you don't need to play a random shooting game like Counter Strike to have fun. Plus you can bring manga to school/college to read in class. You can't play Counter Striker in class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or can you??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TQcr0lMhPOI/AAAAAAAAA-Y/v3lKu1hthMg/s1600/099.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TQcr0lMhPOI/AAAAAAAAA-Y/v3lKu1hthMg/s400/099.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550453248095239394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8703743967220842404-4855936925964482343?l=genewern.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://genewern.blogspot.com/feeds/4855936925964482343/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8703743967220842404&amp;postID=4855936925964482343' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703743967220842404/posts/default/4855936925964482343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703743967220842404/posts/default/4855936925964482343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://genewern.blogspot.com/2010/12/rurouni-kenshinsamurai-x.html' title='Rurouni Kenshin/Samurai X'/><author><name>Ew Gene Wern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10724172464767733311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TKNL3CqLNbI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/JKikliB7KoY/S220/61683_472255506962_576266962_6618640_2639896_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TQcr0lMhPOI/AAAAAAAAA-Y/v3lKu1hthMg/s72-c/099.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8703743967220842404.post-7889054895338200911</id><published>2010-12-11T23:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-11T23:04:54.748+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>You start worrying about future generations..</title><content type='html'>when your 5 year-old niece wants to play CoD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TQOShGcUnfI/AAAAAAAAA-Q/JAZ6TQQ0Y5I/s1600/023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TQOShGcUnfI/AAAAAAAAA-Q/JAZ6TQQ0Y5I/s400/023.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549440263213325810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8703743967220842404-7889054895338200911?l=genewern.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://genewern.blogspot.com/feeds/7889054895338200911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8703743967220842404&amp;postID=7889054895338200911' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703743967220842404/posts/default/7889054895338200911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703743967220842404/posts/default/7889054895338200911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://genewern.blogspot.com/2010/12/you-start-worrying-about-future.html' title='You start worrying about future generations..'/><author><name>Ew Gene Wern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10724172464767733311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TKNL3CqLNbI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/JKikliB7KoY/S220/61683_472255506962_576266962_6618640_2639896_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TQOShGcUnfI/AAAAAAAAA-Q/JAZ6TQQ0Y5I/s72-c/023.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8703743967220842404.post-1430246295694626787</id><published>2010-11-26T12:17:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-26T13:34:06.892+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sports'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Perspective'/><title type='text'>Why you should support Liverpool FC</title><content type='html'>I think I said before that I'd do a post like this, and I wanted to wait for Liverpool to be in a good run of form to post this. But you know, it's difficult to find a time like that nowadays given how close the league is this season, so I'll just go ahead. None-football fans, I shall make this post as universal as possible so as to ensure you don't feel bagai rusa masuk kampung! ;D (Is that peribahasa used correctly?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.topnews.in/files/liverpool-logo11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 306px; height: 411px;" src="http://www.topnews.in/files/liverpool-logo11.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;This is the Liverpool FC logo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, who are (is?) Liverpool FC? First off, FC stands for Football Club, not FAN Club like some of my friends thought. Liverpool is a place in England, in Europe, and Liverpool is in another larger place called Merseyside. Merseyside has 2 football clubs in it actually, Liverpool FC as well as Everton FC, that makes them supposedly our fiercest rivals, but Manchester United is generally the more hated one for historic reasons. Also, Liverpool's home stadium is called Anfield. I dream of going there one day. (ie. I will probably never go there.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.footballpictures.net/data/media/172/anfield.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 529px; height: 396px;" src="http://www.footballpictures.net/data/media/172/anfield.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;This is Anfield&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are a few reasons why you should support this club, and perhaps why I support this club:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1. 18 league titles, 5 European cups.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This makes Liverpool England's most successful football club, despite us sucking this season. :( Hopefully, that tally would've increased by the time I'm old and have white hair. Manchester United recently got their 18th league title as well, but you know, they had Cristiano Ronaldo so that's kinda cheating. Plus ManU's nickname is Red Devils and we should never like devils.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://estaticos03.marca.com/imagenes/2010/11/08/futbol/equipos/real_madrid/1289170996_0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 330px; height: 400px;" src="http://estaticos03.marca.com/imagenes/2010/11/08/futbol/equipos/real_madrid/1289170996_0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ask any Liverpool fan and they'd probably know about Istanbul 2005. This was the year that Liverpool, when in the Champions League final (this would be the European competition), went 3-0 down to AC Milan (an Italian team) at half-time. Yet at the full 90 minutes they miraculously came back to make it 3-3, and win it on penalties. That's as crazy as having a psychic octopus!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i.cdn.turner.com/sivault/multimedia/photo_gallery/0905/soccer.top.champions.league.finals/images/jerzy-dudek.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 523px; height: 362px;" src="http://i.cdn.turner.com/sivault/multimedia/photo_gallery/0905/soccer.top.champions.league.finals/images/jerzy-dudek.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Istanbul 2005.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2. The players&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of the best players are in Liverpool. I'll just mention 3 of them because I don't want readers to sleep. The first one would be Steven Gerrard, the captain of Liverpool. He's probably one of the most influential players around, leading to people saying that he is the one carrying the team, and that's actually pretty true. Beause a Liverpool without&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://newsimg.bbc.co.uk/media/images/42334000/jpg/_42334855_gerrard.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 416px; height: 300px;" src="http://newsimg.bbc.co.uk/media/images/42334000/jpg/_42334855_gerrard.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plus, he has an one hell of an awesome kick:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.theage.com.au/ffximage/2007/11/07/wbSOCCERgerrard_wideweb__470x342,0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 409px; height: 297px;" src="http://www.theage.com.au/ffximage/2007/11/07/wbSOCCERgerrard_wideweb__470x342,0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Teehee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The next is Fernando Torres, Liverpool's number 9, and star striker. Girls say he has good looks, but more importantly, he is probably one of the best strikers in the world, scoring 33 goals in his first season! Too bad he gets injured a lot..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://view3.picapp.com/pictures.photo/image/10138628/fernando-torres-liverpool/fernando-torres-liverpool.jpg?size=380&amp;amp;imageId=10138628"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 380px; height: 470px;" src="http://view3.picapp.com/pictures.photo/image/10138628/fernando-torres-liverpool/fernando-torres-liverpool.jpg?size=380&amp;amp;imageId=10138628" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Last but not least is Dirk Kuyt, and he's definitely one to look up to. He doesn't have the silky skillz of Messi, the swagger of Ronaldo, or even the douchebag-ness of Nani, but this guy works so so hard. I tell you, it's like he's always always running, and his never give-up attitude has proved useful for more than a few times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If there was a guy to symbolise 'Work hard and you'll do well' concept, I would definitely mention him. He proves you don't have to be smart like Ian Teng to be successful, you just gotta work hard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GT_hoxTzMpg/TJ549yFZz3I/AAAAAAAAGm0/84bii_gFKwY/s1600/Liverpool+2+Sunderland+2+Captain+marvel+Steven+Gerrard+rescues+embarrassed+Reds+5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 409px; height: 308px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GT_hoxTzMpg/TJ549yFZz3I/AAAAAAAAGm0/84bii_gFKwY/s1600/Liverpool+2+Sunderland+2+Captain+marvel+Steven+Gerrard+rescues+embarrassed+Reds+5.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;3. New owners&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few weeks ago, we arguably had the worst owners a football club could hope for, Tom Hicks and George Gillett. They made us have a debt as high as 300 million, they did not support Rafa Benitez, and they broke promises. We didn't really like them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lfcglobe.com/images/gandh_image.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 366px; height: 230px;" src="http://lfcglobe.com/images/gandh_image.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, we have new owners, New England Sports Ventures (NESV), led by John Henry, has wisely made no promises, but his success with the Boston Red Sox, an American baseball team, indicates a stable, bright future for Liverpool FC.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND his wife is quite a looker!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bostondirtdogs.boston.com/BDD_JH_ice_42809_bdd.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 351px; height: 373px;" src="http://bostondirtdogs.boston.com/BDD_JH_ice_42809_bdd.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;4. The Fans&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liverpool is also famous for having some of the most patient, craziest fans in the footballing world. Just look at me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahem... yeah I have lotsa friends who are Liverpool fans.. and some who hate them simply because I like them. That's okay.. It gives me a reason to keep in touch with them, to brainwash them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you know that the women's world number one in tennis, Caroline Wozniacki, is a Liverpool fan too?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.liverpooltennis.co.uk/res/media/jpg/101107002Caroline_Wozniacki_LiverpoolVersion2_417x310.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 417px; height: 310px;" src="http://www.liverpooltennis.co.uk/res/media/jpg/101107002Caroline_Wozniacki_LiverpoolVersion2_417x310.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so is badminton's Peter Gade, one of those players I have always looked up to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://english.people.com.cn/200509/01/images/0831_D22.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 350px; height: 373px;" src="http://english.people.com.cn/200509/01/images/0831_D22.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;5. Because I said so.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm lazy to write up a 5th reason so just support them. You'll Never Walk Alone! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8703743967220842404-1430246295694626787?l=genewern.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://genewern.blogspot.com/feeds/1430246295694626787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8703743967220842404&amp;postID=1430246295694626787' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703743967220842404/posts/default/1430246295694626787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703743967220842404/posts/default/1430246295694626787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://genewern.blogspot.com/2010/11/why-you-should-support-liverpool-fc.html' title='Why you should support Liverpool FC'/><author><name>Ew Gene Wern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10724172464767733311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TKNL3CqLNbI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/JKikliB7KoY/S220/61683_472255506962_576266962_6618640_2639896_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GT_hoxTzMpg/TJ549yFZz3I/AAAAAAAAGm0/84bii_gFKwY/s72-c/Liverpool+2+Sunderland+2+Captain+marvel+Steven+Gerrard+rescues+embarrassed+Reds+5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8703743967220842404.post-1768437517033426887</id><published>2010-11-25T00:44:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-25T00:47:30.732+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>I got myself an iPad.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TO1BS5BQCfI/AAAAAAAAA-A/63v-RmVpdEk/s1600/011%2B%25284%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TO1BS5BQCfI/AAAAAAAAA-A/63v-RmVpdEk/s400/011%2B%25284%2529.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543158509162465778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TO1BTXL9DeI/AAAAAAAAA-I/F4aX02wA-X4/s1600/012%2B%25284%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TO1BTXL9DeI/AAAAAAAAA-I/F4aX02wA-X4/s400/012%2B%25284%2529.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543158517260422626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But this one cannot touch in certain places one.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8703743967220842404-1768437517033426887?l=genewern.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://genewern.blogspot.com/feeds/1768437517033426887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8703743967220842404&amp;postID=1768437517033426887' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703743967220842404/posts/default/1768437517033426887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703743967220842404/posts/default/1768437517033426887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://genewern.blogspot.com/2010/11/i-got-myself-ipad.html' title='I got myself an iPad.'/><author><name>Ew Gene Wern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10724172464767733311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TKNL3CqLNbI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/JKikliB7KoY/S220/61683_472255506962_576266962_6618640_2639896_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TO1BS5BQCfI/AAAAAAAAA-A/63v-RmVpdEk/s72-c/011%2B%25284%2529.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8703743967220842404.post-5854070939341548765</id><published>2010-11-22T21:08:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-22T21:16:45.317+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>Don't Stress About SPM</title><content type='html'>Because there was still time to rest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TOpsOEDqa6I/AAAAAAAAA9o/2Ta0MTSkIjs/s1600/DSC00508.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TOpsOEDqa6I/AAAAAAAAA9o/2Ta0MTSkIjs/s400/DSC00508.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542361280295889826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because there was still time to mess around with the quarantine room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TOpsNYY2ytI/AAAAAAAAA9g/YmMIYDRn2qU/s1600/DSC00499.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TOpsNYY2ytI/AAAAAAAAA9g/YmMIYDRn2qU/s400/DSC00499.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542361268573620946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and because you're not facing it alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TOpsPG55IBI/AAAAAAAAA9w/OCXvrvXBeAQ/s1600/DSC00503.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 356px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TOpsPG55IBI/AAAAAAAAA9w/OCXvrvXBeAQ/s400/DSC00503.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542361298240086034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the best to form fives and sixes for SPM and STPM. Don't screw it up like I did, do your bestest, and have fun...?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8703743967220842404-5854070939341548765?l=genewern.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://genewern.blogspot.com/feeds/5854070939341548765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8703743967220842404&amp;postID=5854070939341548765' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703743967220842404/posts/default/5854070939341548765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703743967220842404/posts/default/5854070939341548765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://genewern.blogspot.com/2010/11/dont-stress-about-spm.html' title='Don&apos;t Stress About SPM'/><author><name>Ew Gene Wern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10724172464767733311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TKNL3CqLNbI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/JKikliB7KoY/S220/61683_472255506962_576266962_6618640_2639896_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TOpsOEDqa6I/AAAAAAAAA9o/2Ta0MTSkIjs/s72-c/DSC00508.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8703743967220842404.post-8736604335721343854</id><published>2010-11-14T22:10:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-14T23:05:09.647+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Perspective'/><title type='text'>Games I've Been Playing</title><content type='html'>So I have prom tomorrow and I'm glad to finally have the chance to meet up with buddies this time with no exams or studies-related pressure haunting us. I wish it didn't involve fancy clothes and all though, it's a wee bit kekok. Then again I have no complaints if girls provide eye candy. Hee. *hi5 to all da dudes*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last year when I was form 5, I was probably known for avoiding all sorts of games like the plague, CoD, DotA, L4D, you name it, I didn't play it. I think this year, and since I got the iPod Touch, that has changed somewhat. My friends pressured me into playing CoD and DotA, (Peer pressure!!11!!) and I find it more stressful than exams. Stupid Dragon Knight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apart from that, there were a lot of games I really liked. Chaos Rings for the iPod Touch will always be one of my faves because it's such a pretty game with a great great storyline.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TN_wnbmN-uI/AAAAAAAAA8Q/NjBGWseJsn8/s1600/051.PNG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TN_wnbmN-uI/AAAAAAAAA8Q/NjBGWseJsn8/s400/051.PNG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539410626902620898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Square Enix did this game, so you know it's gonna be at a pretty high standard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Staying with the iPod Touch, did you know that Sonic the Hedgehog 4 was released on this platform? Pretty neat-o!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TN_woCiqBhI/AAAAAAAAA8g/VzKWOw0aPTU/s1600/004.PNG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TN_woCiqBhI/AAAAAAAAA8g/VzKWOw0aPTU/s400/004.PNG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539410637356664338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Last level's pretty blardy hard. =( But a super fun platformer. I'm still more of a Mario dude though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the other famous one that I played this year would be Plants vs Zombies! Gotta love the MJ zombie! Too bad they removed him. That ain't groovy man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TN_wmnw7sQI/AAAAAAAAA8I/CjbbivSHyBk/s1600/065.PNG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TN_wmnw7sQI/AAAAAAAAA8I/CjbbivSHyBk/s400/065.PNG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539410612988915970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Heh. Oh, and I realised that I absolutely love RPG games this year. As such I really got into many Square Enix games. The oldest game I played is called Chrono Trigger, and I'd bet you're yawning just looking at the somewhat outdated graphics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TN_w5DDnQ7I/AAAAAAAAA8o/oluxXwiNiTw/s1600/006%2B%25285%2529.PNG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TN_w5DDnQ7I/AAAAAAAAA8o/oluxXwiNiTw/s400/006%2B%25285%2529.PNG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539410929552671666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Ain't that frog cute? But anyway, I tried this game because I've heard it's one of those all-time classic that passes the test of time. Yeah yeah go on saying I'm an old fart. Google this game and I guarantee you you'll see loads of postive reviews.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and even though Heroes sucks, this game even got a mention by Hiro Nakamura!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://cache.gawker.com/assets/images/9/2009/11/500x_chrono_trigger_heroes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 341px;" src="http://cache.gawker.com/assets/images/9/2009/11/500x_chrono_trigger_heroes.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The game that intrigued me even more were the Final Fantasy games. Quite fittingly, since Squeenix released the very first FF on the iPhone, that was the first one I played.  Didn't have a super story, but it was more of a solid RPG.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TN_xZ1dv3nI/AAAAAAAAA8w/UzE6qukxqlw/s1600/042.PNG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TN_xZ1dv3nI/AAAAAAAAA8w/UzE6qukxqlw/s400/042.PNG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539411492839874162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Guess who I named my team after? And guess why Shebby's the black mage?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Pretty cool how they maintained the black mage design for the later games, and even used it for Vivi in FF IX!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also played FF IV Advance, which came out for the GBA but I played it on the iPod from an emulator. Really great game, felt like the breakout game more than anything&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TN_xaUIKquI/AAAAAAAAA84/aU1Nnvq3Uzw/s1600/001%2B%252827%2529.PNG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TN_xaUIKquI/AAAAAAAAA84/aU1Nnvq3Uzw/s400/001%2B%252827%2529.PNG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539411501070854882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Eat Bahamut!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;But I think the first FF game that trully blew me away was FF VII. Loved the characters, love the story, loved a lot about it! &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TN_xbBFkGGI/AAAAAAAAA9A/oU5pq9NHjRM/s1600/001.PNG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TN_xbBFkGGI/AAAAAAAAA9A/oU5pq9NHjRM/s400/001.PNG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539411513139533922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;It also shows you how much graphics have progressed since waaay back then, because honestly, Cloud looks like some lego, popeye... thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TN_xbyhrf9I/AAAAAAAAA9I/cYoTWxG7OpQ/s1600/002.PNG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TN_xbyhrf9I/AAAAAAAAA9I/cYoTWxG7OpQ/s400/002.PNG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539411526410797010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;But still, I'm not that much into graphics so I played through almost everything in this game. I even got Cloud's ultimate weapon and his final limit break, which took me quite a while to get. Omnislaaaashhhh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TN_xcazDxRI/AAAAAAAAA9Q/V4iLbol0Rkw/s1600/012%2B%25282%2529.PNG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TN_xcazDxRI/AAAAAAAAA9Q/V4iLbol0Rkw/s400/012%2B%25282%2529.PNG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539411537221109010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;So that's all I remember right now.. Currently playing FF IX and it's a really likeable game. That Princess Garnet is so cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think one of the reasons I like RPG is because you're playing it with no pressure of people beating the crap out of you at it. I'm not a very.... good gamer so I tend to lose a lot. And it gets annoying when people rub it in your face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TN_2jwQ07aI/AAAAAAAAA9Y/c4VySmjXJqI/s1600/001%2B%252819%2529.PNG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TN_2jwQ07aI/AAAAAAAAA9Y/c4VySmjXJqI/s400/001%2B%252819%2529.PNG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539417160800333218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Edit: I feel so much geekier after this post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8703743967220842404-8736604335721343854?l=genewern.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://genewern.blogspot.com/feeds/8736604335721343854/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8703743967220842404&amp;postID=8736604335721343854' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703743967220842404/posts/default/8736604335721343854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703743967220842404/posts/default/8736604335721343854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://genewern.blogspot.com/2010/11/games-ive-been-playing.html' title='Games I&apos;ve Been Playing'/><author><name>Ew Gene Wern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10724172464767733311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TKNL3CqLNbI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/JKikliB7KoY/S220/61683_472255506962_576266962_6618640_2639896_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TN_wnbmN-uI/AAAAAAAAA8Q/NjBGWseJsn8/s72-c/051.PNG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8703743967220842404.post-3025902589449086371</id><published>2010-11-13T22:53:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-13T23:54:33.536+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='SAM'/><title type='text'>Fin.</title><content type='html'>Hello all who still makes it through the dust to read this blog. After a year in college, my course has finally ended. SAM is over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This means I can blog more again! (Crowd cheers.....?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If one asked me to describe college in one word, it'd be pretty difficult to think of one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Busy, annoying, frustrating, insane, fun, food, tired, sleepy, gleeful, stressful etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Definitely busy I'd say, in the year 2009 I had a staggering 88 posts! Hee hee good number no? As of now in November this year, I have 26 posts not including this one. Conclusion? College makes you have no life, literally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TN6o9P0WcJI/AAAAAAAAA7I/wR3tjzsaDL0/s1600/005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TN6o9P0WcJI/AAAAAAAAA7I/wR3tjzsaDL0/s400/005.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539050361883881618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;One of the first few pictures I took in Taylor's. The source of a lot of our suffering this year&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The cantonese word I probably used most this year was 'Hou ngan fan~' (So sleepyyyy) Coming back at 3, 4, 5 pm everyday takes its toll on you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TN6poutQ2nI/AAAAAAAAA7Q/hh3ezNY6HCU/s1600/003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TN6poutQ2nI/AAAAAAAAA7Q/hh3ezNY6HCU/s400/003.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539051108910029426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think the lack of sleep makes you lose your hair, because in my pre-prom haircut, the auntie said I have less hair now. NOOOOOOOOOOO!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://media.giantbomb.com/uploads/0/9588/1238009-darth_vader_noooo1_1__super.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 343px;" src="http://media.giantbomb.com/uploads/0/9588/1238009-darth_vader_noooo1_1__super.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It probably has been my most stressful year as well, and although I do not think SPM was easy, I certainly think the bar has been set significantly higher when it comes to SAM, which uses Australian syllabus. You'd think that one should easily get over SPM results, but every success I see in others reminds me of my own failure to achieve decent results myself, especially in SPM earlier this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.independent.co.uk/multimedia/archive/00246/benitez_246013t.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 282px;" src="http://www.independent.co.uk/multimedia/archive/00246/benitez_246013t.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Rafa Benitez was pretty stressed too at Liverpool this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;SAM exams were even tougher, and throughout the year my results were average at best. The good news though is that I think I did my best in the final exams, the ones that count the most. Yet I'm fully prepared to accept that trying your best is sometimes is not good enough, and if I don't see desirable results in December, even if I'll probably be upset, I think it's important to know that I did my best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shifting the tone a little, one of the best things about this year would be the unforgetable friends I've met in college.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TN6ud_wTm8I/AAAAAAAAA7Y/sUTwyIsEu0c/s1600/DSC00570.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TN6ud_wTm8I/AAAAAAAAA7Y/sUTwyIsEu0c/s400/DSC00570.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539056422065773506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TN6ueP34IlI/AAAAAAAAA7g/EGqwg5QIMk0/s1600/DSC00577.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TN6ueP34IlI/AAAAAAAAA7g/EGqwg5QIMk0/s400/DSC00577.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539056426392494674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TN6uea01ysI/AAAAAAAAA7o/FTUvvqAhwp8/s1600/DSC00580.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TN6uea01ysI/AAAAAAAAA7o/FTUvvqAhwp8/s400/DSC00580.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539056429332548290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These bunch of people were annoyingly smart, but eventhough they had omgwtfbbq crazy supply of knowledge, almost every single one of them were willing to help you out if you had problems. It didn't even matter if it was in studies, sending you a downloaded copy of CoD, or getting porn! (Just kidding about the porn, durh.) It's easy to see why when you have these people around, every class seemed like a party.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TN6ueiCAhbI/AAAAAAAAA7w/yln3rbZMNhE/s1600/005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TN6ueiCAhbI/AAAAAAAAA7w/yln3rbZMNhE/s400/005.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539056431266825650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ya rly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;As for teachers, won't go into too much details but they're super helpful and I'm very thankful to every single one of them for the patience and lessons. And if they're willing to high 5 you (or even the lame high spock), surely they can't be that bad horh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc4/hs920.snc4/73371_484299246962_576266962_6836718_963008_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 483px; height: 362px;" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc4/hs920.snc4/73371_484299246962_576266962_6836718_963008_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Yeah, I know, who's that dude with the weird hawaian shirt?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The ONLY two complaints I have for my friends is that,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. NONE of them are cat people. Seriously dogs smell funny and all, what do people have against cats??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TN6yHkhfP0I/AAAAAAAAA8A/GIEyxUkbdqQ/s1600/019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TN6yHkhfP0I/AAAAAAAAA8A/GIEyxUkbdqQ/s400/019.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539060434845253442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;If I don't do well for my exams, it's because my cat peed on my homework.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;2. NONE of them like Liverpool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes yes they've been rather terrible lately, but don't lah rub salt onto my wounds. Besides, remember how Torres killed Chelsea with his 2 goals?? =DDDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://v4admin.sportnetwork.net/upload/379/EMP-9737752.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 447px; height: 298px;" src="http://v4admin.sportnetwork.net/upload/379/EMP-9737752.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Tee hee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;In a nutshell. It has beem a year filled with plenty of ups and plenty more downs. I've grown very fond of these college buddies and this is probably why I'm not looking forward to uni as much as I would like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I step out of college with plenty to remember.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TN6xYnutazI/AAAAAAAAA74/ZUNXqU8F4VY/s1600/008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TN6xYnutazI/AAAAAAAAA74/ZUNXqU8F4VY/s400/008.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539059628252162866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The last picture I took at Taylor's.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if I was asked to describe my college year in one word. I think I'd opt for the word, memorable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8703743967220842404-3025902589449086371?l=genewern.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://genewern.blogspot.com/feeds/3025902589449086371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8703743967220842404&amp;postID=3025902589449086371' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703743967220842404/posts/default/3025902589449086371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703743967220842404/posts/default/3025902589449086371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://genewern.blogspot.com/2010/11/fin.html' title='Fin.'/><author><name>Ew Gene Wern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10724172464767733311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TKNL3CqLNbI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/JKikliB7KoY/S220/61683_472255506962_576266962_6618640_2639896_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TN6o9P0WcJI/AAAAAAAAA7I/wR3tjzsaDL0/s72-c/005.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8703743967220842404.post-7692636564772396338</id><published>2010-10-27T18:03:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-27T18:14:03.105+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>My cat(s) is still better than yours</title><content type='html'>Remember &lt;a href="http://genewern.blogspot.com/2008/12/my-cat-is-better-than-yours.html"&gt;my very first post&lt;/a&gt; in this blog 2 years ago?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mentioned my cat Telon has uber ninja stealth skills.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/ST1LBgaumQI/AAAAAAAAAAk/NFLam2fK7ys/s320/DSC00137.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/ST1LBgaumQI/AAAAAAAAAAk/NFLam2fK7ys/s320/DSC00137.JPG" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, my new cat KB has uber ninja skills too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TMf6WKP61mI/AAAAAAAAA7A/cZIp1rs6yCU/s1600/021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TMf6WKP61mI/AAAAAAAAA7A/cZIp1rs6yCU/s400/021.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532665925863134818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess he still has a lot to learn though.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8703743967220842404-7692636564772396338?l=genewern.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://genewern.blogspot.com/feeds/7692636564772396338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8703743967220842404&amp;postID=7692636564772396338' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703743967220842404/posts/default/7692636564772396338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703743967220842404/posts/default/7692636564772396338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://genewern.blogspot.com/2010/10/my-cats-is-still-better-than-yours.html' title='My cat(s) is still better than yours'/><author><name>Ew Gene Wern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10724172464767733311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TKNL3CqLNbI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/JKikliB7KoY/S220/61683_472255506962_576266962_6618640_2639896_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/ST1LBgaumQI/AAAAAAAAAAk/NFLam2fK7ys/s72-c/DSC00137.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8703743967220842404.post-3626264444110837170</id><published>2010-10-06T21:45:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-06T21:55:24.857+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Travels'/><title type='text'>Competition for mating partners</title><content type='html'>Managed to see this happen for peacocks when I went to Taiwan a while back!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TKx_KILpi4I/AAAAAAAAA64/7iN7OpeKGwQ/s1600/062.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TKx_KILpi4I/AAAAAAAAA64/7iN7OpeKGwQ/s400/062.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524930654848519042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If only humans had it as simple as erecting a tail to impress the ladies. Would be easier, and cheaper.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8703743967220842404-3626264444110837170?l=genewern.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://genewern.blogspot.com/feeds/3626264444110837170/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8703743967220842404&amp;postID=3626264444110837170' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703743967220842404/posts/default/3626264444110837170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703743967220842404/posts/default/3626264444110837170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://genewern.blogspot.com/2010/10/competition-for-mating-partners.html' title='Competition for mating partners'/><author><name>Ew Gene Wern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10724172464767733311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TKNL3CqLNbI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/JKikliB7KoY/S220/61683_472255506962_576266962_6618640_2639896_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TKx_KILpi4I/AAAAAAAAA64/7iN7OpeKGwQ/s72-c/062.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8703743967220842404.post-5109540891634651735</id><published>2010-09-29T22:53:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-29T23:36:54.633+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Perspective'/><title type='text'>New look, (hopefully) New fortunes</title><content type='html'>Not a lot has gone right these few weeks. To say I've been underperforming in college is an understatement. I have been a complete flop. Think Adriy Voronin's time at Liverpool. THAT bad. Unfortunate events happening to others around me makes&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt; shit&lt;/span&gt; even smellier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Normally football is a way to get rid of stress. Not this season. As they recorded one of their most embarrasing defeats I have ever seen as a LFC fan. Liverpool 2 Northampton 2, Northampton win after extra time on penalties. Granted, they lost on penalties, but they were playing at Anfield for goodness sakes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All which leads to me being in the same expression as Liverpool:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i.telegraph.co.uk/telegraph/multimedia/archive/01722/liverpool_northamp_1722916c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 460px; height: 288px;" src="http://i.telegraph.co.uk/telegraph/multimedia/archive/01722/liverpool_northamp_1722916c.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But remember my blog policy of 'NO excessive emo posts', I believe that (hopefully), the night is darkest before the dawn, and that at the end of this tunnel, there is light.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember that Barney we looked up to? The one who taught us to be happy? The one we apparently outgrew?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://images3.wikia.nocookie.net/__cb20100528003554/evilbarneynet/images/4/40/Evil_Barney_Welcomes_U.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 156px; height: 160px;" src="http://images3.wikia.nocookie.net/__cb20100528003554/evilbarneynet/images/4/40/Evil_Barney_Welcomes_U.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, fret not, there's a NEW Barney we young adults can look up to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Barney Stinson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img1.tvloop.com/img/showpics/7b/a5/l342bc1030000_1_16297.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 451px; height: 388px;" src="http://img1.tvloop.com/img/showpics/7b/a5/l342bc1030000_1_16297.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Words of wisdom indeed, perhaps when we get sad, we should stop being sad, and be awesome instead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And there's more wisdom, the hot - crazy scale! (girls look away now)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rcPvTvJmL90/TEn4k_lXmTI/AAAAAAAAAb0/ePQk3Ym58B4/s1600/barney+stinson.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 455px; height: 302px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rcPvTvJmL90/TEn4k_lXmTI/AAAAAAAAAb0/ePQk3Ym58B4/s1600/barney+stinson.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ideally you'd want someone slightly above that line, so as to get a lady who's hot, but not TOO crazy, you know, like a lady who supports Manchester United or Chelsea. The red zone is the danger zone, whereby you find a gal who's really crazy. Stay. Away. From them. They might be so crazy that don't like food. Who doesn't like food??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh wtf, talk about straying off topic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess it's gloomy times like these where you have to remain positive. I truely believe that even Liverpool can bounce back once the ownership issues are solved and the new players fit in better. Like I always tell me friends, being loyal to a football club is like being loyal in a relationship! I quickly found out later that girls don't like being compared to a football club. Hmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.metro.co.uk/i/pix/2010/07/21/article-1279722736844-0A85BA8A000005DC-943102_636x469.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 480px; height: 353px;" src="http://img.metro.co.uk/i/pix/2010/07/21/article-1279722736844-0A85BA8A000005DC-943102_636x469.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I don't know how changing the template of this blog has anything to do with all of this. But it's nice right? Old one was getting ancient anyways. ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The night is darkest before the dawn, but this is one long night indeed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8703743967220842404-5109540891634651735?l=genewern.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://genewern.blogspot.com/feeds/5109540891634651735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8703743967220842404&amp;postID=5109540891634651735' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703743967220842404/posts/default/5109540891634651735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703743967220842404/posts/default/5109540891634651735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://genewern.blogspot.com/2010/09/new-look-hopefully-new-fortunes.html' title='New look, (hopefully) New fortunes'/><author><name>Ew Gene Wern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10724172464767733311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TKNL3CqLNbI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/JKikliB7KoY/S220/61683_472255506962_576266962_6618640_2639896_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rcPvTvJmL90/TEn4k_lXmTI/AAAAAAAAAb0/ePQk3Ym58B4/s72-c/barney+stinson.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8703743967220842404.post-8463893155857068801</id><published>2010-09-24T20:58:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-24T21:03:30.875+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>When cats collide.</title><content type='html'>Recently I've had a new cat in the house. His name is KB (Kuning Besar). He's a bit like a Garfield, not as fat I suppose. So, when he meets Telon, you'd think that an epic battle would commence, to be the dominant cat of the house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not the case.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TJygyRr91GI/AAAAAAAAA5g/VIPc6ROprrU/s1600/017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TJygyRr91GI/AAAAAAAAA5g/VIPc6ROprrU/s400/017.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520464028851098722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because both of them are too bloody lazy to fight.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8703743967220842404-8463893155857068801?l=genewern.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://genewern.blogspot.com/feeds/8463893155857068801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8703743967220842404&amp;postID=8463893155857068801' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703743967220842404/posts/default/8463893155857068801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703743967220842404/posts/default/8463893155857068801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://genewern.blogspot.com/2010/09/when-cats-collide.html' title='When cats collide.'/><author><name>Ew Gene Wern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10724172464767733311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TKNL3CqLNbI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/JKikliB7KoY/S220/61683_472255506962_576266962_6618640_2639896_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TJygyRr91GI/AAAAAAAAA5g/VIPc6ROprrU/s72-c/017.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8703743967220842404.post-3360368977309969214</id><published>2010-09-24T19:57:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-24T20:56:44.702+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Perspective'/><title type='text'>Why you should jailbreak your iPhone/iPod Touch/iTampon</title><content type='html'>Hello guys I'm alive. Haven't been posting as much since my year so far is comparable to Liverpool's. Life's a bitch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On to today's post then. If you have an iDevice, chances are I've probably told you to jailbreak it. And today I shall tell you exactly why you should do that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you purchase your iDevice, Apple has restricted you to only modify what they want you to. So what you're doing by jailbreaking it is 'freeing' it. In order words, you'll be free to change what you want with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Example? This is how your springboard looks like if you didn't do anything, with only the background changeable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/en/thumb/b/bf/IOS4-1_on_iPhone_4.PNG/399px-IOS4-1_on_iPhone_4.PNG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 480px;" src="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/en/thumb/b/bf/IOS4-1_on_iPhone_4.PNG/399px-IOS4-1_on_iPhone_4.PNG" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mine is iPod touch is jailbroken, and this is how it looks like:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TJyWdFoq3oI/AAAAAAAAA4g/wOoSPYhWp18/s1600/019.PNG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TJyWdFoq3oI/AAAAAAAAA4g/wOoSPYhWp18/s400/019.PNG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520452669722517122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fully customiseable icons, 5 icons in the bottom dock, complete awesomeness. *geeks*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the main reasons I urge people to jailbreak is also for its games. Now, I won't promote piracy on this blog. But ahem, you can *try* full versions of games by downloading these games for free.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And there are some seriously awesome games on the iPhone. Old classics have been ported, like Sonic!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TJyYIqYhzpI/AAAAAAAAA4w/fqYnCflHr7Q/s1600/002+%284%29.PNG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TJyYIqYhzpI/AAAAAAAAA4w/fqYnCflHr7Q/s400/002+%284%29.PNG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520454517832928914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's Pro Evolution Soccer and even FIFA:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TJyYI9xz8_I/AAAAAAAAA44/YCwymnt0gpc/s1600/004+%284%29.PNG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TJyYI9xz8_I/AAAAAAAAA44/YCwymnt0gpc/s400/004+%284%29.PNG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520454523039249394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And even a big company like Square Enix is supporting games on the iDevice:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TJya8tYpZFI/AAAAAAAAA5Y/EyuwtRjypXc/s1600/053.PNG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TJya8tYpZFI/AAAAAAAAA5Y/EyuwtRjypXc/s400/053.PNG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520457611015185490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even if you prefer non-iPhone games, there're emulators that lets you play say, GBA games.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TJyYJCmSYhI/AAAAAAAAA5A/d9ZOyBgJ6Ic/s1600/005.PNG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TJyYJCmSYhI/AAAAAAAAA5A/d9ZOyBgJ6Ic/s400/005.PNG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520454524333089298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or if you're REALLY ambitious, you can play PSX games. Would you believe I finished playing Final Fantasy VII on the iPod?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TJyYJmdO2ZI/AAAAAAAAA5I/YtRiD0pBCTs/s1600/007.PNG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TJyYJmdO2ZI/AAAAAAAAA5I/YtRiD0pBCTs/s400/007.PNG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520454533958785426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yeah, there're plenty of reasons to to jailbreak. If you're on iOS 4.1, there's no easy way to jailbreak yet. But if you're on iOS 4.0. It's insanely easy. Just ask me and I'll tell you how.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8703743967220842404-3360368977309969214?l=genewern.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://genewern.blogspot.com/feeds/3360368977309969214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8703743967220842404&amp;postID=3360368977309969214' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703743967220842404/posts/default/3360368977309969214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703743967220842404/posts/default/3360368977309969214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://genewern.blogspot.com/2010/09/why-you-should-jailbreak-your.html' title='Why you should jailbreak your iPhone/iPod Touch/iTampon'/><author><name>Ew Gene Wern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10724172464767733311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TKNL3CqLNbI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/JKikliB7KoY/S220/61683_472255506962_576266962_6618640_2639896_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TJyWdFoq3oI/AAAAAAAAA4g/wOoSPYhWp18/s72-c/019.PNG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8703743967220842404.post-7827152290732167318</id><published>2010-07-30T21:52:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-30T22:43:37.709+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sports'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Events'/><title type='text'>World Cup 2010 Highs and Lows</title><content type='html'>Bare with me here people, apparently people are more interested in me blogging about toilets than the biggest sporting event held once every four years. I shall try to make this readable for everyone and not just for footy geeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First things first, let's get the most important thing out of the way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Despite the success of this years world cup, it was still rosak because it seems that none of the great footballing has received due credit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not the youthful free-flowing footballing Germans,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://media.nj.com/star-ledger/photo/ghana-vs-germany---mesut-oezil---world-cup-2010-photo-d9742efd1b201079_custom_380xauto.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 380px; height: 289px;" src="http://media.nj.com/star-ledger/photo/ghana-vs-germany---mesut-oezil---world-cup-2010-photo-d9742efd1b201079_custom_380xauto.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not the hardworking never-say-die Dutch,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img.thesun.co.uk/multimedia/archive/00507/h6_682x400_507977a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 293px;" src="http://img.thesun.co.uk/multimedia/archive/00507/h6_682x400_507977a.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not even the deserving European champions and reigning world cup winners themselves, Spain,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i.telegraph.co.uk/telegraph/multimedia/archive/01527/fernando-torres_1527728c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 437px; height: 273px;" src="http://i.telegraph.co.uk/telegraph/multimedia/archive/01527/fernando-torres_1527728c.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nope, the true star of this world cup was the only one to get an unbeaten run, to get double the fame, double the glory and heck, it even double the number of our limbs. It's none other than &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;PAUL THE OCTOPUS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.thefinalthird.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/07/octupus_picks_spain.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 521px; height: 381px;" src="http://www.thefinalthird.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/07/octupus_picks_spain.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's pretty tragic actually, Spain played some good stuff throughout the tournament, so to have an octopus hog all the limelight away from the brilliant midfield maestros in Xavi and Iniesta is pretty sad loh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You'd think that on twitter/facebook, people would be going all "OMG SPAIN ARE AWESOME!!" or "OMG TORRES SO HANDSOME!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But instead,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TFLcFwIUIGI/AAAAAAAAA4I/n9v4UiqvK6Q/s1600/005.PNG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TFLcFwIUIGI/AAAAAAAAA4I/n9v4UiqvK6Q/s400/005.PNG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499700086350028898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moving on from the eight-limbed menace, we also had a beautiful albeit cacat world cup ball, the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;JABULANI&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TFLcFKeND4I/AAAAAAAAA34/vzh0i2VN3Ck/s1600/049.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TFLcFKeND4I/AAAAAAAAA34/vzh0i2VN3Ck/s400/049.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499700076241293186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got to see it in Taiwan teehee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This ball imo looked awesome, and had meaningful colours and er, meaning behind its design, but it also flew everywhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maicon was able to score from an impossible omgwtfbbq angle (although he is one of the worlds best to be fair.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://newsimg.bbc.co.uk/media/images/48085000/jpg/_48085893_maicongoal.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 541px; height: 304px;" src="http://newsimg.bbc.co.uk/media/images/48085000/jpg/_48085893_maicongoal.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and even NASA has ran tests to prove that the ball is hard to control, it's THAT big of a deal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Read more about it here: &lt;a href="http://yhoo.it/cyAVJv"&gt;http://yhoo.it/cyAVJv&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And finally, let's no forget one of the biggest controversies of the tournament, the goal that England scored against Germany, that never was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How in the world did the officials miss this??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i.telegraph.co.uk/telegraph/multimedia/archive/01667/LampardGoal_1667669c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 460px; height: 288px;" src="http://i.telegraph.co.uk/telegraph/multimedia/archive/01667/LampardGoal_1667669c.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Such a shame, the ref could have checked freakin Twitter to get that call right. Wouldn't go to England for a holiday forever if I were him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There ARE rumours however that the ref made the correct call. Those people even included proper footage from the match, saying that the goal was indeed NOT valid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://cdn.worldcupblog.org/www.worldcupblog.org/files/2010/06/england-lampard.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 600px; height: 337px;" src="http://cdn.worldcupblog.org/www.worldcupblog.org/files/2010/06/england-lampard.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well England did not deserve to win anyway so that's okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I've been sounding quite negative about this year's world cup, but in truth, it's really quite an experience, because even in a class where few people watch football, the atmosphere was still 'waka waka' everywhere. In fact, for one of my friend's birthday, we (the guys) were tasked to make a card, so seeing how creative we were, we made a snazzy World Cup jersey card.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TFLcEl4oJYI/AAAAAAAAA3o/ob8i1iMOaAk/s1600/092.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TFLcEl4oJYI/AAAAAAAAA3o/ob8i1iMOaAk/s400/092.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499700066420008322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nice eh? Just shows how celebrated the World Cup really is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.... although admittedly we didn't start off with the idea very well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TFLcE2pLYSI/AAAAAAAAA3w/Klthr5VLTXk/s1600/091.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TFLcE2pLYSI/AAAAAAAAA3w/Klthr5VLTXk/s400/091.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499700070918611234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;edit: omg i didn't mention Liverpool in a football post!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8703743967220842404-7827152290732167318?l=genewern.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://genewern.blogspot.com/feeds/7827152290732167318/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8703743967220842404&amp;postID=7827152290732167318' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703743967220842404/posts/default/7827152290732167318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703743967220842404/posts/default/7827152290732167318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://genewern.blogspot.com/2010/07/world-cup-2010-highs-and-lows.html' title='World Cup 2010 Highs and Lows'/><author><name>Ew Gene Wern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10724172464767733311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TKNL3CqLNbI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/JKikliB7KoY/S220/61683_472255506962_576266962_6618640_2639896_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TFLcFwIUIGI/AAAAAAAAA4I/n9v4UiqvK6Q/s72-c/005.PNG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8703743967220842404.post-5287847450195499920</id><published>2010-07-20T17:41:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-20T18:55:08.571+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>A look into the girls' toilet...</title><content type='html'>Before you people start accusing me of being a perv, let me point out that I DID NOT go into the girls' toilet. It is my policity not to cabuli their kehormatan and stuff like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I asked my female classmates to go in there and take pictures for me. (In my defense they seemed really gung-ho about it!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K, so let's enter the lion(ness)' den!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TEVv5umnw_I/AAAAAAAAA24/oH_VstU7kis/s1600/086.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TEVv5umnw_I/AAAAAAAAA24/oH_VstU7kis/s400/086.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495921957828805618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First thing guys will notice is the absence of the fountain. It's very practical and convenient for guys who do not have a full bladder but want to free some bladder space anyway. Strangely it seems that very few guys use it in my class. People need their privacy I guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The urinal is missing as well, but even Taylor's doesn't have that, hmm. Maybe they'd like the place to be cleaner in case some guys misfire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then again, they can copy those Taiwan people and just put a sign:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TEVws5tgucI/AAAAAAAAA3Y/JcAF_fBfGtI/s1600/066.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TEVws5tgucI/AAAAAAAAA3Y/JcAF_fBfGtI/s400/066.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495922836983822786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TEVwtNxIwEI/AAAAAAAAA3g/PPHHkt4nze0/s1600/067.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TEVwtNxIwEI/AAAAAAAAA3g/PPHHkt4nze0/s400/067.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495922842367737922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That way people will know that they have to stand closer so urine doesn't fly everywhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apart from that however, everything looks pretty identical, even the chambers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TEVv52yRsaI/AAAAAAAAA3A/_DjoAIqmMgw/s1600/090.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TEVv52yRsaI/AAAAAAAAA3A/_DjoAIqmMgw/s400/090.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495921960025174434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Model not included&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The hole, the hose, it's all very familar. But one thing that guys have yet to try out would be the capacity of chamber.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aparrently, a girl's chamber can fit up to THREE girls at once!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TEVv6S1msSI/AAAAAAAAA3I/9sZNofvKP1c/s1600/087.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TEVv6S1msSI/AAAAAAAAA3I/9sZNofvKP1c/s400/087.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495921967555326242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We doods ought try out how many people we can fit in there at once.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So that's about it. Oh yeah, if you read my 'more toilet woes' collumn to your right, you'll know that you can see other peoples' heads while you're peeing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See, for girls this isn't a problem, since they're squating and all,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but for guys...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TEVv6jHGxPI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/LjmilYUXcQw/s1600/006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TEVv6jHGxPI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/LjmilYUXcQw/s400/006.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495921971923698930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NO I wasn't peeing while taking this pic.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8703743967220842404-5287847450195499920?l=genewern.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://genewern.blogspot.com/feeds/5287847450195499920/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8703743967220842404&amp;postID=5287847450195499920' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703743967220842404/posts/default/5287847450195499920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703743967220842404/posts/default/5287847450195499920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://genewern.blogspot.com/2010/07/look-into-girls-toilet.html' title='A look into the girls&apos; toilet...'/><author><name>Ew Gene Wern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10724172464767733311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TKNL3CqLNbI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/JKikliB7KoY/S220/61683_472255506962_576266962_6618640_2639896_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TEVv5umnw_I/AAAAAAAAA24/oH_VstU7kis/s72-c/086.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8703743967220842404.post-667688655598705659</id><published>2010-06-22T22:13:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-22T22:44:45.970+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Events'/><title type='text'>Why shouldn't you go near swimming pools</title><content type='html'>Can't believe I forgot to blog about this. Ivan if you're reading this don't feel bad ya! This is a story I want to immortalise to tell my kids ala How I Met Your Mother (a legendary show I will blog about). Hence I shall write this post, assuming I am an old man! (with kids and all, I'd like to think I'm not single when Im an old man.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kids, there is a reason why I used to tell my friends I'm allergic to water, and it happened 30 years ago when I was doing SAM in taylors college. Back then, we had many good friends leaving to pursue their studies in other courses. So, us being the good classmates we are decided to throw them a surprise party.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, I'd tell you kids what we did in the surprise party but I'm old and cannot remember so let's skip ahead of all that. Basically it ended with this picture,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash1/hs538.ash1/31494_390559099375_647544375_3839724_5428680_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 466px; height: 349px;" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash1/hs538.ash1/31494_390559099375_647544375_3839724_5428680_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See if you can spot me in this picture! =D (hint: I'm in the pool)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, normally getting pulled into a pool is fun and all and refreshing, but that isn't the case when you have everything in your pockets, that includes my phone, ipod and wallet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kids, if you haven't learnt this in school,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WATER+ELECTRONICAL DEVICES=BAD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So naturally, phone and ipod were in coma lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thankfully, after my mom (or your grandmother) hairdried my phone, it suddenly liiived. (Thanks ma!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TCDHWxKT-8I/AAAAAAAAA2o/HYpVyMeZhLg/s1600/DSC00007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TCDHWxKT-8I/AAAAAAAAA2o/HYpVyMeZhLg/s400/DSC00007.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485603540104903618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good enough to play Doodle Jump! I promise I'll beat auntie Anna and uncle Calvin's highscore one day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The problem now was the Apple iPod. it didn't live no matter what I did, and believe me I tried EVERYTHING.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From hair drying...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://t3.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:zRYL9IgalXLaiM:https://www.samstores.com/_images/products/Braun%2520FuturPro%2520Professional%2520Style%2520Dryer%25202000W.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 259px; height: 259px;" src="http://t3.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:zRYL9IgalXLaiM:https://www.samstores.com/_images/products/Braun%2520FuturPro%2520Professional%2520Style%2520Dryer%25202000W.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To putting it in a bowl of rice for days. (Internet say can one)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TCDHWcCUe4I/AAAAAAAAA2g/5r-OIZ9-nf0/s1600/DSC00008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TCDHWcCUe4I/AAAAAAAAA2g/5r-OIZ9-nf0/s400/DSC00008.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485603534434237314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To divine assistance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://stockbridge-umc.org/wp-content/uploads/2009/04/hands-raised.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 426px; height: 282px;" src="http://stockbridge-umc.org/wp-content/uploads/2009/04/hands-raised.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(kidding, no offence to religious parties)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it STILL did not work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but after a few days, I decided to plug it in. And miraculously, IT WORKED!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TCDLWYBfhYI/AAAAAAAAA2w/6Qep7RKfa8I/s1600/001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TCDLWYBfhYI/AAAAAAAAA2w/6Qep7RKfa8I/s400/001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485607931403535746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good enough to play Chaos Rings. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... and it still works today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So kids, I don't know what did the trick, the praying, the drying, or the rice. If it's the rice, you see why I never let you waste rice now. Either way, I won't ever forget this day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moral of the story: I am not buying you kids Ipods or phones, and Im not letting you go near swimming pools until you're 30.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8703743967220842404-667688655598705659?l=genewern.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://genewern.blogspot.com/feeds/667688655598705659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8703743967220842404&amp;postID=667688655598705659' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703743967220842404/posts/default/667688655598705659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703743967220842404/posts/default/667688655598705659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://genewern.blogspot.com/2010/06/why-shouldnt-you-go-near-swimming-pools.html' title='Why shouldn&apos;t you go near swimming pools'/><author><name>Ew Gene Wern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10724172464767733311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TKNL3CqLNbI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/JKikliB7KoY/S220/61683_472255506962_576266962_6618640_2639896_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TCDHWxKT-8I/AAAAAAAAA2o/HYpVyMeZhLg/s72-c/DSC00007.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8703743967220842404.post-5822669020428843043</id><published>2010-06-19T00:24:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-21T00:19:20.352+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sports'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Events'/><title type='text'>England 6 - Spain 0</title><content type='html'>Yeah, right. That's as likely as Spain losing to Switzerland or Italy drawing with Australia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh wait.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those who didn't know I was talking about this little thing called the FIFA World Cup, bicycle kick yourself in the groin and get the hell out of that rock you're living in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.petco.com/assets/product_images/3/3361993256B.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 228px; height: 228px;" src="http://www.petco.com/assets/product_images/3/3361993256B.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yarrrr, anyway getting back on topic, it's the World Cup woooooo! Pretty amazing how 4 years ago I wasn't even a Liverpool fan yet. Heck I probably didn't even know the rules of football. Yet it was from there, I started getting into football.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www3.pictures.zimbio.com/gi/England+v+Croatia+FIFA2010+World+Cup+Qualifier+0fuwNpZU6UYl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 343px; height: 228px;" src="http://www3.pictures.zimbio.com/gi/England+v+Croatia+FIFA2010+World+Cup+Qualifier+0fuwNpZU6UYl.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which is the beautiful thing about this beautiful game. Even for non-fans, when you're watching a World Cup match, there's this thing about knowing the whole world is watching this match with you, cheering and swearing. It's also kinda funny to see people who don't usually know a THING about football, suddenly start talking as though they've been watching the sport for years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those who are bored already (girls and football haters, im looking at you), I URGE you to read my post a while back on....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://genewern.blogspot.com/2009/09/5-easy-steps-to-enjoying-football.html"&gt;5 EASY STEPS TO ENJOYING FOOTBALL&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These 5 steps have been proven to work 83% of the time!*&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;more or less,kinda, sorta, success not guaranteed&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;blog not responsible for failure&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;no animals were harmed in these 5 steps&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, I hate pretenders who think they know all about football, so here I shall present to you all some players of the world cup that everyone should know. These facts presented here are completely unbias, fair and do not in any way indicate which team(s) I support for the world cup. Due to time constraints, I'm just gonna do England today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Note that I'm not that knowledgeable about football.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1. ENGLAND&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.otherlandtoys.co.uk/england_logo150.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 171px; height: 191px;" src="http://www.otherlandtoys.co.uk/england_logo150.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, I'm not saying that I support England here, but I'm just pointing out 3 of their best players who stand out and add the most quality to the team. Without these 3 players, England would suck, England would be &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;shit&lt;/span&gt;, England may as well play in the Malaysian Super League.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Firstly, their captain, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Steven Gerrard.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i.dailymail.co.uk/i/pix/2008/05/28/article-1022554-0168E1C700000578-357_468x510.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 316px; height: 344px;" src="http://i.dailymail.co.uk/i/pix/2008/05/28/article-1022554-0168E1C700000578-357_468x510.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This guy is a leader, and he scored England's first goal against the USA. Non football followers, keep an eye on this guy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next Englishman Im mentioning is so good, that the manager called him out of international football retirement just to play in the squad, its &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jamie Carragher!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://cache.daylife.com/imageserve/00df3oZf8z87u/340x.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 340px; height: 542px;" src="http://cache.daylife.com/imageserve/00df3oZf8z87u/340x.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and come on, if you called someone to come out from RETIREMENT to play, he has got to be absolute omgawesomekickass, otherwise t'd just be pity. (IT'S NOT)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lastly, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Glen Johnson!&lt;/span&gt; He's a right back, a defensive position if you didn't know, and yet he supplies lotsa goal scoring chances and occasionally has a crack on goal himself!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www3.pictures.gi.zimbio.com/England+v+Andorra+FIFA2010+World+Cup+Qualifier+3n47DPD2qdjl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 327px; height: 490px;" src="http://www3.pictures.gi.zimbio.com/England+v+Andorra+FIFA2010+World+Cup+Qualifier+3n47DPD2qdjl.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As said before, England is &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;shit&lt;/span&gt; without them, so keep your eyes on them! (and only them) England really is a good team, and I believe that these 3 players, regardless of what club they play for, add tremendous amount of quality to the team. Yeah yeah there's Wayne Rooney but he looks like an Ogre so who cares.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://to55er.files.wordpress.com/2009/10/rooney-vs-shrek.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 401px; height: 271px;" src="http://to55er.files.wordpress.com/2009/10/rooney-vs-shrek.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NOTE: it is purely coincidential that these 3 players I mentioned play for &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Liverpool.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);font-size:78%;" &gt;(sorta. support Liverpool when next season starts btw)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i.dailymail.co.uk/i/pix/2009/09/16/article-1213814-06715490000005DC-700_468x313.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 411px; height: 275px;" src="http://i.dailymail.co.uk/i/pix/2009/09/16/article-1213814-06715490000005DC-700_468x313.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not saying anything lah, but you know, connect to the dots yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;waka waka eh eh!  /random&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8703743967220842404-5822669020428843043?l=genewern.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://genewern.blogspot.com/feeds/5822669020428843043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8703743967220842404&amp;postID=5822669020428843043' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703743967220842404/posts/default/5822669020428843043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703743967220842404/posts/default/5822669020428843043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://genewern.blogspot.com/2010/06/england-6-spain-0.html' title='England 6 - Spain 0'/><author><name>Ew Gene Wern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10724172464767733311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TKNL3CqLNbI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/JKikliB7KoY/S220/61683_472255506962_576266962_6618640_2639896_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8703743967220842404.post-1939814153306582117</id><published>2010-05-18T18:01:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-18T18:24:30.434+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sports'/><title type='text'>New Kits</title><content type='html'>Just so you all know, this blog is NOT dead. Just that lotsa emo stuff has been happening and I stand by my policy of not posting about emo stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So come Thursday I guess I'll be blogging again. But just to brush the cobwebs of this blog a little bit.. let's talk about Liverpool's new kit. (That would be what they'll be wearing next season.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back when I was a freshie, one of the reasons I supported Liverpool was because of their awesome looking jerseys. I mean, just look at our away kit last season.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://cdn.epltalk.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/05/steven-gerrard-new-liverpool-away-kit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 314px; height: 386px;" src="http://cdn.epltalk.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/05/steven-gerrard-new-liverpool-away-kit.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gotta admit, it looks awesome right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mean, even I wear it on a number of occasions, thanks to Huey Jean giving me this last year. (THANK YOUUU!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-sjc1/hs398.snc3/24187_410868201962_576266962_5086295_4586942_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 299px; height: 398px;" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-sjc1/hs398.snc3/24187_410868201962_576266962_5086295_4586942_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahem, still think its awesome? The hat and flower was forced onto me. Beeing class rep doesn't grant you as much authority as people think. =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next season though, instead of having an awesome looking Golen Carslberg on the shirt, we get Standard Chartered Bank. Bllaaaah. What's next? Proton? (No, just no.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i.dailymail.co.uk/i/pix/2010/04/08/article-1264447-090A0F9F000005DC-262_468x468.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 330px; height: 330px;" src="http://i.dailymail.co.uk/i/pix/2010/04/08/article-1264447-090A0F9F000005DC-262_468x468.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah well... at least Liverpool shirts are halal now..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8703743967220842404-1939814153306582117?l=genewern.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://genewern.blogspot.com/feeds/1939814153306582117/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8703743967220842404&amp;postID=1939814153306582117' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703743967220842404/posts/default/1939814153306582117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703743967220842404/posts/default/1939814153306582117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://genewern.blogspot.com/2010/05/new-kits.html' title='New Kits'/><author><name>Ew Gene Wern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10724172464767733311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TKNL3CqLNbI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/JKikliB7KoY/S220/61683_472255506962_576266962_6618640_2639896_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8703743967220842404.post-2903320855432941466</id><published>2010-04-10T18:24:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-10T18:26:18.355+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>Because rules are meant to be broken</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/S8BSPQmEo_I/AAAAAAAAA2Y/PvzQKBFhlzg/s1600/011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/S8BSPQmEo_I/AAAAAAAAA2Y/PvzQKBFhlzg/s400/011.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458453170479211506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8703743967220842404-2903320855432941466?l=genewern.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://genewern.blogspot.com/feeds/2903320855432941466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8703743967220842404&amp;postID=2903320855432941466' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703743967220842404/posts/default/2903320855432941466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703743967220842404/posts/default/2903320855432941466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://genewern.blogspot.com/2010/04/because-rules-are-meant-to-be-broken.html' title='Because rules are meant to be broken'/><author><name>Ew Gene Wern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10724172464767733311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TKNL3CqLNbI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/JKikliB7KoY/S220/61683_472255506962_576266962_6618640_2639896_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/S8BSPQmEo_I/AAAAAAAAA2Y/PvzQKBFhlzg/s72-c/011.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8703743967220842404.post-2477567767648730238</id><published>2010-04-06T23:35:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-06T23:41:56.171+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='SAM'/><title type='text'>The secret to staying alert in class</title><content type='html'>With college ending at 3 or 4, you sometimes wonder how to not fall asleep in class. Seeing how well my classmates are doing, I did some jr. private eye work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And a quick look into the class dustbin revealed the solution.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/S7tVBpUVetI/AAAAAAAAA2Q/KNYVOuP8ULE/s1600/018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/S7tVBpUVetI/AAAAAAAAA2Q/KNYVOuP8ULE/s400/018.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457048860248865490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8703743967220842404-2477567767648730238?l=genewern.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://genewern.blogspot.com/feeds/2477567767648730238/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8703743967220842404&amp;postID=2477567767648730238' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703743967220842404/posts/default/2477567767648730238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703743967220842404/posts/default/2477567767648730238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://genewern.blogspot.com/2010/04/secret-to-staying-alert-in-class.html' title='The secret to staying alert in class'/><author><name>Ew Gene Wern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10724172464767733311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TKNL3CqLNbI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/JKikliB7KoY/S220/61683_472255506962_576266962_6618640_2639896_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/S7tVBpUVetI/AAAAAAAAA2Q/KNYVOuP8ULE/s72-c/018.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8703743967220842404.post-2684762836081508416</id><published>2010-03-29T20:51:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-29T21:43:39.188+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sports'/><title type='text'>Liverpool Comment: No Beach Ball No Problem</title><content type='html'>omg I broke my policy of no emo posts in my last post. Let's talk something happy like football. Ummm girls if you're not interested just look at the pictures of football lengzhais lah hor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just when I was ready to write a post ranting about Liverpool's horrific season, they start to show signs of resurruction. Defeat at Old Trafford shouldn't be too surprising, considering they had played many matches that particular week. But their performance against Sunderland showed so many positives. That and how sucky Sunderlad was. Hmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A wonder goal and a classy finish from Torres made it his sixth goal in four matches I think, and if he stayed fit throughout the whole season, chances are Liverpool would be in a muh better postion than they are right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://static.guim.co.uk/sys-images/Sport/Pix/pictures/2010/3/29/1269848865558/Fernando-Torres-001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 460px; height: 276px;" src="http://static.guim.co.uk/sys-images/Sport/Pix/pictures/2010/3/29/1269848865558/Fernando-Torres-001.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Even Dirk Kuyt (right) couldn't help but giggle at Torres' awesomeness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;In my opinion Torres&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;dominance sorta overshadowed many positives. Let's start with the other goalscorer that day, Glen Johnson. School buddies should know how much I admire this right-back. A brilliant strike with his left food, and a cool assist for Torres clearly shows that he gives Liverpool another dimension in attacking football. And how could a Liverpool fan forget his acrobatic first goal in a Liverpool shirt?&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UKgbVKy14gk/So10DIuDZqI/AAAAAAAAHlQ/aKzsZIU3PPg/s400/epl-liverpool-v-stoke-3.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 280px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UKgbVKy14gk/So10DIuDZqI/AAAAAAAAHlQ/aKzsZIU3PPg/s400/epl-liverpool-v-stoke-3.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then there's the much-critisised captain Steven Gerrard. He set the bar so high in previous seasons that his performance this season just isn't good enough. Last night however, Stevie G played from a deeper role, replacing Lucas Leiva and he did so much better, nearly scoring a goal for himself. Maintaining this sort of form will definitely push Liverpool to European glory and that 4th spot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://zizouandbecks.files.wordpress.com/2008/11/steven-gerrard-celebrates-against-psv-eindhoven-champions-league-2008-09.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 430px; height: 333px;" src="http://zizouandbecks.files.wordpress.com/2008/11/steven-gerrard-celebrates-against-psv-eindhoven-champions-league-2008-09.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Gerro celebrating after being blogged about.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liverpool took another star from Atletico Madrid this season, the former captain Maxi Rodriguez. I am so glad that we finally have a natural right winger. Early on when he was settling in, he was so anonymous that at times it didn't feel like he was on the pitch. In recent games however he is starting to contribute more and more, already assisting two for Torres, and if it weren't for some omgkickassawesome goalkeeping last night, he would have his first Liverpool goal. Irony is I remember Maxi scoring against Liverpool in the CL last season. ehh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://newsimg.bbc.co.uk/media/images/47189000/jpg/_47189646_rodriguez_jarvis466x282.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 466px; height: 282px;" src="http://newsimg.bbc.co.uk/media/images/47189000/jpg/_47189646_rodriguez_jarvis466x282.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally we have the new 18mil boy Alberto Aquilani. Injuries to illness, it hasn't been an easy road for him, but it looks like he's finally recovered and ready to play. Rafa still likes to play it safe by playing Lucas but Shebby Ew thinks it's time to let him step up! He has some classy first touches, a handful of assists already, and even recently scored his first Liverpool goal with his weaker foot. That's something Lucas has yet to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img.skysports.com/10/03/218x298/albertoaquilani_2431687.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 218px; height: 298px;" src="http://img.skysports.com/10/03/218x298/albertoaquilani_2431687.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So many more positives like Kuyt's never say die attitide and Babel's rise in form, but readers are probably bored by now, (or didn't bother in the first place) so I'll end it soon. The following weeks prove crucial as Liverpool must win all their remaining league games to secure that 4th league spot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's more, the Reds have arguably the toughest draw in the Europa League, Benfica in the quarters with Valencia/Atletico Madrid waiting in the semis. Should we win the quarters, a David Villa vs Fernando Torres clash or Rafa vs Valencia is just plain mouthwatering. Whoever said the Europa League sucks?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For now though, Liverpool fans, let's rejoice at the fact that Sunderland didn't have their star player to sink us like they did last time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HD5NJAAIMfE/SwlPdiMeqHI/AAAAAAAAAVk/NU1VoAEgrLI/s1600/beach-ball3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 373px; height: 298px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HD5NJAAIMfE/SwlPdiMeqHI/AAAAAAAAAVk/NU1VoAEgrLI/s1600/beach-ball3.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8703743967220842404-2684762836081508416?l=genewern.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://genewern.blogspot.com/feeds/2684762836081508416/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8703743967220842404&amp;postID=2684762836081508416' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703743967220842404/posts/default/2684762836081508416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703743967220842404/posts/default/2684762836081508416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://genewern.blogspot.com/2010/03/liverpool-comment-no-beach-ball-no.html' title='Liverpool Comment: No Beach Ball No Problem'/><author><name>Ew Gene Wern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10724172464767733311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TKNL3CqLNbI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/JKikliB7KoY/S220/61683_472255506962_576266962_6618640_2639896_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UKgbVKy14gk/So10DIuDZqI/AAAAAAAAHlQ/aKzsZIU3PPg/s72-c/epl-liverpool-v-stoke-3.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8703743967220842404.post-2982502391364003630</id><published>2010-03-26T23:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-26T23:42:00.192+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Perspective'/><title type='text'>March on</title><content type='html'>Hmm. March has been a busy month. So busy that I forget to take pictures of all the interesting things I do nowadays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week I had to go to Hospital Kuala Lumpur as a requirement for the JPA Scholarship, which I probably won't even get due to my abysmal SPM results. Nontheless it's a crucial experience as it lets you see just what how much&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt; shit&lt;/span&gt; you're getting yourself into by doing medicine. From seeing newborn babies to seeing (and smelling) dead bodies, it's certainly an eye opener.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Turning the clock back, Liverpool lost to ManUnited 2-1 despite taking the lead. !@#$%^&amp;amp;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also did my first driving lesson after ages of procrastinating. And now I'm less scared of driving sorta!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going back even further, I got my spm results back. What a rollercoster ride that was! As I forgot to return my SPBT books, Mr Gan decided to tahan our results till 2pm, make us wait half an hour, tell us to call our parents, and THEN give us our results back. And when it was my turn to get the results, he didn't even scold me. pfft.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not that I'm complaining though, perhaps he knew that my results would be punishment enough. Sure 11A's and 1B looks decent, but disect that further and it's 3A+, 6A,1 A- and 1 B+. Looking at the rest, A+ isn't difficult to obtain, so my results are kinda blah. What sucks even more is that I couldn't even get A+ for BM, a subject I was super confident in. I even recall describing the paper as perfect. pfft. What's worse, no A+ in any of the sciences either, perhaps that's why college is pwning my ass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To be positive, I got A- in chinese. Normally I'd be happy as !@#$ looking at this result, but then I saw the result below it. EST - B+. And well, you know that feeling  had when Liverpool lost to ManU? Multiply that by ten.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Irony of it all is that tomorrow I'm supposed to go to Hari Anugerah Cemerlang, for results that brought me to tears. (not tears of joy, mind)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah well, perhaps with March soon to be over, April and beyond will be better.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8703743967220842404-2982502391364003630?l=genewern.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://genewern.blogspot.com/feeds/2982502391364003630/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8703743967220842404&amp;postID=2982502391364003630' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703743967220842404/posts/default/2982502391364003630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703743967220842404/posts/default/2982502391364003630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://genewern.blogspot.com/2010/03/march-on.html' title='March on'/><author><name>Ew Gene Wern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10724172464767733311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TKNL3CqLNbI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/JKikliB7KoY/S220/61683_472255506962_576266962_6618640_2639896_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8703743967220842404.post-1724179392743527095</id><published>2010-03-22T00:40:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-22T01:22:55.265+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='SAM'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Perspective'/><title type='text'>Poll: What do you like most about college?</title><content type='html'>Hello all and welcome to another edition of Poll of the Week/Month/Year/Century etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I haven't been blogging as much and clearly I have less readers now. 14 votes only for this poll wtf?? What happened to those days with 30++ votes? I am disappointed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But that's what you get when you're less acitve in the cybah world. SPM results came out recently, but more on that some other time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On to the poll then. A lot of us have started college, a new chapter of life. When a new chapter unfolds, there're bond to be awesome stuff. Let's see what the voters thought.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Can Facebook and sleep in library!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(0 votes)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Assuming only my classmates voted in the poll, clearly no one slept in the library before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No pics for this option because I was too busy &lt;strike&gt;sleeping&lt;/strike&gt; studying in the library.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;which just shows you how much some people like to study, looking at the next option.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Studying lolz!!!11! (3 votes)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In G8 (my class), there're waaaaaay too many smart people. Heck at times I feel like Malaysia playing in the Barclays Premier League.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://aizuddinsaad.files.wordpress.com/2009/07/sp1807aa002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 424px; height: 364px;" src="http://aizuddinsaad.files.wordpress.com/2009/07/sp1807aa002.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I suppose it's because they embrace the prospect of studying, to make studying a celebrated event..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/S6ZOeH6kFHI/AAAAAAAAA1g/D4-jUoDVssU/s1600-h/005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/S6ZOeH6kFHI/AAAAAAAAA1g/D4-jUoDVssU/s400/005.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451130678406288498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...perhaps a little too much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Food food foooooooood (3 votes)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I always tell people, the best thing about Taylors, is everything OUTSIDE Taylors. It's food heaven out there yo. Why only 3 people voted for this is beyond me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's just let the pics do the talking hor?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/S6ZOf-k1WsI/AAAAAAAAA2A/pBe956tJcAc/s1600-h/017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/S6ZOf-k1WsI/AAAAAAAAA2A/pBe956tJcAc/s400/017.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451130710258965186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/S6ZOfQ0U_vI/AAAAAAAAA14/LqQeNHkT5hA/s1600-h/009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/S6ZOfQ0U_vI/AAAAAAAAA14/LqQeNHkT5hA/s400/009.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451130697975922418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/S6ZOe1aOppI/AAAAAAAAA1o/IQTHx-hImTI/s1600-h/004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/S6ZOe1aOppI/AAAAAAAAA1o/IQTHx-hImTI/s400/004.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451130690618697362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/S6ZOfMuWwvI/AAAAAAAAA1w/PwKjWK9U9Xs/s1600-h/011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/S6ZOfMuWwvI/AAAAAAAAA1w/PwKjWK9U9Xs/s400/011.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451130696877130482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nuff' said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Awesome new friends like *cough* Gene Wern! (6 votes)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another thing beyond me is how this got the most votes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Awesome new friends are friends who back you up even though you've known them for barely three months.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Awesome new friends are friends who laugh at your jokes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No matter how lame they are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/S6ZRBVynkeI/AAAAAAAAA2I/11poT-g-F5Y/s1600-h/Image020+%281%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/S6ZRBVynkeI/AAAAAAAAA2I/11poT-g-F5Y/s400/Image020+%281%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451133482449736162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"SAM, YAT, YI!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's YOU G8! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;btw, I know that some readers may not have started college yet, so I put an option that ANYBODY can choose..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Liverpool rocks! (2 votes)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd be more upbeat about this but Liverpool just lost 2-1 to Manchester United.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a horrid season this has been, it's like anybody can score against them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anybody,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://newsimg.bbc.co.uk/media/images/46567000/jpg/_46567071_sunderland_2_466x282.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 466px; height: 282px;" src="http://newsimg.bbc.co.uk/media/images/46567000/jpg/_46567071_sunderland_2_466x282.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even a beachball.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8703743967220842404-1724179392743527095?l=genewern.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://genewern.blogspot.com/feeds/1724179392743527095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8703743967220842404&amp;postID=1724179392743527095' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703743967220842404/posts/default/1724179392743527095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703743967220842404/posts/default/1724179392743527095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://genewern.blogspot.com/2010/03/poll-what-do-you-like-most-about.html' title='Poll: What do you like most about college?'/><author><name>Ew Gene Wern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10724172464767733311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TKNL3CqLNbI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/JKikliB7KoY/S220/61683_472255506962_576266962_6618640_2639896_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/S6ZOeH6kFHI/AAAAAAAAA1g/D4-jUoDVssU/s72-c/005.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8703743967220842404.post-3956484979781124983</id><published>2010-03-08T19:28:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-08T20:17:37.409+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Perspective'/><title type='text'>DIY nature-saving-but-tree-killing-cardboard iPhone dock</title><content type='html'>I thought I had a somewhat productive weekend.. Did some solid studying.. progressed in FF1.. Killed Wen Shi in Eliminate Pro and even had time to craft a handy dandy cardboard iphone/ipod dock made from cardboard!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is probably due to the fact that Liverpool didn't play over the weekend. Meh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, while browsing a gaming website I follow, I stumbled upon a guide on how to make one of these docks. So me, being the nature loving, Captain Planet worshipping Planeteer, I decided to give it a go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even Captain Planet himself smiled upon this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/en/thumb/e/e2/Captain_Planet.jpg/200px-Captain_Planet.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 153px;" src="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/en/thumb/e/e2/Captain_Planet.jpg/200px-Captain_Planet.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a few minutes of slicing through cardboards with my mighty blade of epic awesomeness etc, it was done, and uuuh I guess it's ok lar, it's functional, at least.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/S5ThDQGrxyI/AAAAAAAAA0g/XA7Z2o-kfKI/s1600-h/007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/S5ThDQGrxyI/AAAAAAAAA0g/XA7Z2o-kfKI/s400/007.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446225295376631586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hee, not too "Shebby" eh? Of course, I AM a guy, so naturally you can see a few rough edges here and there. The blade may be mighty and awesome, but the hands are a completely different story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Case in point:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/S5Tm1cH3dWI/AAAAAAAAA04/xJ-r-xZFCgI/s1600-h/001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/S5Tm1cH3dWI/AAAAAAAAA04/xJ-r-xZFCgI/s400/001.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446231655154414946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah, my shit hands are back. boo fml. &gt;=(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I suppose I could give it a layer of papier mache (sp?) to make it more solid when I'm free. (ie I'm probably never going to do it anytime soon.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One really cool (and cute) feature of this dock is its usability with the connecting cables.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/S5ThDjiGf3I/AAAAAAAAA0o/TMtMfWVE2Zs/s1600-h/008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/S5ThDjiGf3I/AAAAAAAAA0o/TMtMfWVE2Zs/s400/008.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446225300591902578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cute riiiiite? Like a little mouse tail waiting for you to chop off with the epic blade of awesomeness. (Don't cut mine ffs, expensive wei.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, if you plan to treat yourself to some mini (and by mini I mean VERY mini) HD movie/TV watching on the idevice, just turn it over into landscape mode and enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/S5ThEKZDSHI/AAAAAAAAA0w/-WHqJ0zBZiM/s1600-h/009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/S5ThEKZDSHI/AAAAAAAAA0w/-WHqJ0zBZiM/s400/009.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446225311022925938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are your mouths open in awe? Probably not, but if you own an iDevice, and think you could make a better cardboard dock, go ahead and give it a go by going to the link below.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bit.ly/7iY29f"&gt;http://bit.ly/7iY29f&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, new readers to my blog, you'll notice a poll on your left. Please please vote as I use it as blogging materials like this so:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://genewern.blogspot.com/2009/05/poll-which-doughnuts-are-best.html"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which doughnuts are the best?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a nice day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8703743967220842404-3956484979781124983?l=genewern.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://genewern.blogspot.com/feeds/3956484979781124983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8703743967220842404&amp;postID=3956484979781124983' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703743967220842404/posts/default/3956484979781124983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703743967220842404/posts/default/3956484979781124983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://genewern.blogspot.com/2010/03/diy-nature-saving-but-tree-killing.html' title='DIY nature-saving-but-tree-killing-cardboard iPhone dock'/><author><name>Ew Gene Wern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10724172464767733311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TKNL3CqLNbI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/JKikliB7KoY/S220/61683_472255506962_576266962_6618640_2639896_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/S5ThDQGrxyI/AAAAAAAAA0g/XA7Z2o-kfKI/s72-c/007.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8703743967220842404.post-7459616174218421419</id><published>2010-03-05T22:55:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-05T23:05:32.776+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>Some people are so desperate</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/S5EdQUOq4fI/AAAAAAAAA0Y/J818dOjXeMs/s1600-h/023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/S5EdQUOq4fI/AAAAAAAAA0Y/J818dOjXeMs/s400/023.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445165590612992498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ffs don't vandalise just to campaign your dude lah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;college has been an ass so less updates for now. hi-8-us ftw.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8703743967220842404-7459616174218421419?l=genewern.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://genewern.blogspot.com/feeds/7459616174218421419/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8703743967220842404&amp;postID=7459616174218421419' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703743967220842404/posts/default/7459616174218421419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703743967220842404/posts/default/7459616174218421419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://genewern.blogspot.com/2010/03/some-people-are-so-desperate.html' title='Some people are so desperate'/><author><name>Ew Gene Wern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10724172464767733311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TKNL3CqLNbI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/JKikliB7KoY/S220/61683_472255506962_576266962_6618640_2639896_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/S5EdQUOq4fI/AAAAAAAAA0Y/J818dOjXeMs/s72-c/023.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8703743967220842404.post-7088813623507706813</id><published>2010-02-17T00:21:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-17T00:44:14.103+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='SAM'/><title type='text'>School to College</title><content type='html'>When one exits school life to enter the unpredictable world of college, one of course expects change. Change can be good, change can be &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;shit&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To all my juniors reading this blog (do I even have any?), I'm not gonna spoil the surprise of what kind of friends you'll meet in college, how different teachers will be, how much better the food will be, how much smellier the toilets are etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nope, instead I've decided to scare you guys with all the new things you'll be learning so you can get a heads up and do earlier preperation! (and also because I only have these photos to post.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's start of with Chemistry. Remember the days when they asked you for electron configuration of an atom?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/S3rGl7qASJI/AAAAAAAAAz4/7J2V9HJNtrI/s1600-h/003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/S3rGl7qASJI/AAAAAAAAAz4/7J2V9HJNtrI/s400/003.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438877854974625938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and you could just dump 2.8.1 and get awesome possum marks?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/S3rGlflsm4I/AAAAAAAAAzw/v7N1YVgdFLI/s1600-h/002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/S3rGlflsm4I/AAAAAAAAAzw/v7N1YVgdFLI/s400/002.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438877847440366466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That long piece of crap beside the elements is the true way to write electron configuration.  wtf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, do you love how your calculator keeps getting you out of trouble? ok, well not always, thanks to Mr Liang, but still.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/S3rGmaOsRkI/AAAAAAAAA0A/7SB-6od7jk8/s1600-h/004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/S3rGmaOsRkI/AAAAAAAAA0A/7SB-6od7jk8/s400/004.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438877863181567554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In college, if you do SAM, your little calculator will have to meet its stronger tougher and bigger &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;tai kor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/S3rGm6hv4CI/AAAAAAAAA0I/mtDJUlxiweU/s1600-h/005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/S3rGm6hv4CI/AAAAAAAAA0I/mtDJUlxiweU/s400/005.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438877871851429922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's not all bad, this calculator can play games one, like &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Calculator Hero!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha just kidding,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no wait, actually seriously, it can play Calculator Hero. wtf right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With all these idiotic changes in college it must really piss you off. Heck, it pisses me off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It pisses me off so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That I just want to stuff my cat on my books to poop on them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/S3rGnFvVIdI/AAAAAAAAA0Q/hspHesUAwj8/s1600-h/012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/S3rGnFvVIdI/AAAAAAAAA0Q/hspHesUAwj8/s400/012.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438877874861187538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8703743967220842404-7088813623507706813?l=genewern.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://genewern.blogspot.com/feeds/7088813623507706813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8703743967220842404&amp;postID=7088813623507706813' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703743967220842404/posts/default/7088813623507706813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703743967220842404/posts/default/7088813623507706813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://genewern.blogspot.com/2010/02/school-to-college.html' title='School to College'/><author><name>Ew Gene Wern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10724172464767733311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TKNL3CqLNbI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/JKikliB7KoY/S220/61683_472255506962_576266962_6618640_2639896_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/S3rGl7qASJI/AAAAAAAAAz4/7J2V9HJNtrI/s72-c/003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8703743967220842404.post-2643871433197795337</id><published>2010-02-15T01:43:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-15T02:13:12.338+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reviews'/><title type='text'>Subway Breakfast Set Review</title><content type='html'>oh damn, haven't been updating, lack of inspiration these days blaaaaah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fear not though, back I am, with a review of something that actually makes you full. Ya lah I know this is like the second straight food review, but believe me the breaks are the most fun you can have in college. You don't expect me to go blogging about math do you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, today let's take a look at&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Subway's Breakfast Set&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Purchasing this set will give you a sub and a cup of coffee, tea or Milo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, there're a few subs you can choose from, but I don't remember what the choices are since I'm a bad reviewer. Don't worry lah they all look omgwtfbbq smokin good. Shouldn't go wrong no matter what you choose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/S3g2949vNhI/AAAAAAAAAzI/5mx-sd15JbA/s1600-h/017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/S3g2949vNhI/AAAAAAAAAzI/5mx-sd15JbA/s400/017.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438156986941126162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looks damn awesome right? There's an egg in all the variants so don't fret if you want the egg but this stupid reviewer didnt remember the sub he chose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Along with the sub you also get a hot drink. I obviously chose coffee. Coffeee goooooooooooooood. Plus this alone would make my math teacher buy it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/S3g2-Qjwh3I/AAAAAAAAAzQ/kqOFqqGtq10/s1600-h/018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/S3g2-Qjwh3I/AAAAAAAAAzQ/kqOFqqGtq10/s400/018.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438156993274611570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can also choose milo or tea if you're into that kind of stuff. You don't know what you're missing when you're missing out on coffee though!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Word of advice: Don't put 3 sachets of coffee mate and sugar EACH into one cup of coffee for obvious reasons. 1 each is suffice actually. Just pointing out to some of my classmates hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, I don't remember what I chose, but there was ham in it! Subway regulars should know the rest. You pick the isi, you pick the sause, you pick the bread. That's what makes it distinctly Subway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/S3g2-yuIXrI/AAAAAAAAAzY/p3vPdDnp6WA/s1600-h/019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/S3g2-yuIXrI/AAAAAAAAAzY/p3vPdDnp6WA/s400/019.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438157002444922546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really like the egg for some reason. When I saw the dude pop it onto my sub, there was just something so blissful about it. The only thing more blissful than that was popping the sub into my stomach. 7th heaven yo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still not clear? No worries, this review has taken effort to show you a cross section of the sub.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/S3g2_c10abI/AAAAAAAAAzg/ocXnhFb9Is8/s1600-h/020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/S3g2_c10abI/AAAAAAAAAzg/ocXnhFb9Is8/s400/020.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438157013751458226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No knife required to show cross section. I used my teeth to get through the middle. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As you can tell, I love Subway's Breakfast Set a lot. But that's not the best part! A normal sub+drink would cost you RM10, minimum, but not this set, with the breakfast set, it's 1 sub+1 hot drink+1 blissful stomach=&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;RM6.50&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School kiddos will say its expensive, but in the harsh world of college, that is a damn good bargain, considering how much awesomeness your tummy's gonna experience. Major yum yum to the tum tum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, if you haven't tried this yet, try it! You canNOT miss it! oh yah, this offer is only valid till 11.00am everyday, so school kiddos will have to wait till college to try it regularly. TEE HEE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's end the review with another satisfied customer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/S3g2_gq5xXI/AAAAAAAAAzo/g-Kw80aJRgc/s1600-h/016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/S3g2_gq5xXI/AAAAAAAAAzo/g-Kw80aJRgc/s400/016.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438157014779413874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok I think I seriously need a new dude to advertise the products.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8703743967220842404-2643871433197795337?l=genewern.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://genewern.blogspot.com/feeds/2643871433197795337/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8703743967220842404&amp;postID=2643871433197795337' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703743967220842404/posts/default/2643871433197795337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703743967220842404/posts/default/2643871433197795337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://genewern.blogspot.com/2010/02/subway-breakfast-set-review.html' title='Subway Breakfast Set Review'/><author><name>Ew Gene Wern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10724172464767733311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TKNL3CqLNbI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/JKikliB7KoY/S220/61683_472255506962_576266962_6618640_2639896_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/S3g2949vNhI/AAAAAAAAAzI/5mx-sd15JbA/s72-c/017.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8703743967220842404.post-7257835602061945147</id><published>2010-02-02T23:45:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-03T00:13:25.452+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reviews'/><title type='text'>Subway Chocolate Chip Cookie Review</title><content type='html'>A lot of good food around Taylors, so let's start with something small eh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/S2hKI4HbnxI/AAAAAAAAAys/LG_V9HivvgQ/s1600-h/016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/S2hKI4HbnxI/AAAAAAAAAys/LG_V9HivvgQ/s400/016.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433674466785468178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Subway may specialise in sandwiches, but they make cookies too. Today after a cool treat at 100 yen, I got myself a chocolate chip cookie from there. Because I'm random like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What makes it so special? uuuuh actually I also dunno, I've never been picky with stuff like these. Unless they contain raisins, i hate raisins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thankfully they don't! What they do have is a generous amount of chocolate chips, which you will delightfully discover upon taking a couple of bites.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/S2hKJHPvpYI/AAAAAAAAAy0/DG85463q0sU/s1600-h/017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/S2hKJHPvpYI/AAAAAAAAAy0/DG85463q0sU/s400/017.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433674470846866818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Texture wise it's good too, as it strikes a good balance between crispiness and softness. I can imagine myself enjoying this even more with some milk. Miiiiiiiilk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This cookie is bigger than your average cookie, hence the RM1.30 price tag.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Personally, I don't think it's THAT big though, so I'd rather save the cash to buy something like the cafeteria's ice-cream. Then again, I am somewhat stingy lah, and there're some who say that these are top top cookies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/S2hKIeP5wkI/AAAAAAAAAyk/_I5NUbmLOVA/s1600-h/015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/S2hKIeP5wkI/AAAAAAAAAyk/_I5NUbmLOVA/s400/015.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433674459841675842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yes, you should try it at least once, and decide from there if you're willing to shell out RM1.3o per cookie in the future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy customers after eating Subway Cookies:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="label-list"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/S2hKICMm7fI/AAAAAAAAAyc/ekACB2LoahQ/s1600-h/010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/S2hKICMm7fI/AAAAAAAAAyc/ekACB2LoahQ/s400/010.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433674452311666162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(from left: Michelle, Vivian, Annabell(a) and Priscilla)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry if i spelt your name wrongly!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll post a review of the actual subs in the near future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the meantime, here's a preview:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/S2hKJgIY0uI/AAAAAAAAAy8/Hm4cbnbNhAY/s1600-h/018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/S2hKJgIY0uI/AAAAAAAAAy8/Hm4cbnbNhAY/s400/018.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433674477526897378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you Ivan.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8703743967220842404-7257835602061945147?l=genewern.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://genewern.blogspot.com/feeds/7257835602061945147/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8703743967220842404&amp;postID=7257835602061945147' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703743967220842404/posts/default/7257835602061945147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703743967220842404/posts/default/7257835602061945147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://genewern.blogspot.com/2010/02/subway-chocolate-chip-cookie-review.html' title='Subway Chocolate Chip Cookie Review'/><author><name>Ew Gene Wern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10724172464767733311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TKNL3CqLNbI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/JKikliB7KoY/S220/61683_472255506962_576266962_6618640_2639896_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/S2hKI4HbnxI/AAAAAAAAAys/LG_V9HivvgQ/s72-c/016.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8703743967220842404.post-2744770240882419886</id><published>2010-01-25T19:22:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-25T20:06:45.290+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='SAM'/><title type='text'>College Week 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/S12BCuZiS4I/AAAAAAAAAw0/rEykonu_ldE/s1600-h/005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/S12BCuZiS4I/AAAAAAAAAw0/rEykonu_ldE/s400/005.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430638609493543810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow. One week of college and I'm exhausted. To the point where I didn't even have time to blog in the weekend. Today is one of those rare days when I didn't get homework.. but the nerd within me keeps telling me to go study. pfft.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, as most followers should know, I'm doing SAM. (see it's written on the third floor of the above pic) It's as easy as Andy Roddick making it into the semi-final of the Australian Open, meaning to say here that it's freaking omgwtfbbq hard, but absolutely doable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hard, but life is made better by the awesome super mega ultra giga food around the campus, like Subway! (I'm using this as my wallpaper now, bizzare..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/S12BDP97iTI/AAAAAAAAAw8/YZ_0K8eJPMM/s1600-h/012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/S12BDP97iTI/AAAAAAAAAw8/YZ_0K8eJPMM/s400/012.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430638618504562994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've met some pretty interesting friends.. 30 people in my class, 10 guys and 20 girls hee hee. Most frustrating is the fact that no one watches football. Now I can't complain and stuff everytime Liverpool lose, which is happening A LOT more than it should be this season. wtf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A quick step into the student's carpark though, and you'll see that truly, You'll Never Walk Alone. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/S12BDmKyzaI/AAAAAAAAAxM/iyUUrde_kXE/s1600-h/039.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/S12BDmKyzaI/AAAAAAAAAxM/iyUUrde_kXE/s400/039.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430638624464096674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That aside, I like my class. I mean, you know the class is more than meets the eye when you see Calvin's calculator.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/S12B9flyHcI/AAAAAAAAAxU/Jn3ELS9titg/s1600-h/040.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/S12B9flyHcI/AAAAAAAAAxU/Jn3ELS9titg/s400/040.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430639619130662338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;complete with non-halal KFC rm19.90 alcohol filled etc etc calculator.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whether or not my class had more guys or girls or pondans, I'm still happy with the people I've met. Calvin who's so tech-savvy that I wouldn't be surprised if he managed to hack the world bank, Wen Shi who so boldly told us what FML meant, Ivan who's er... Ivan, Annabell who likes to eat bread, Candice whose happy energy I really like and many many more. It's a class where you can truly say, "Macam-macam adaa~"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-g.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs139.snc3/18664_266476895783_723620783_3574668_1416719_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 416px; height: 555px;" src="http://photos-g.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs139.snc3/18664_266476895783_723620783_3574668_1416719_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moreover, I'm just grateful they don't do what they do at my sister's campus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/S12BDbfJ3NI/AAAAAAAAAxE/J9-UMxuk95Q/s1600-h/037.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/S12BDbfJ3NI/AAAAAAAAAxE/J9-UMxuk95Q/s400/037.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430638621596703954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok, that's it for now, before I leave, I HAVE to express the awesomeness of the ipod's wifi! That's right! Taylors has free wifi, meaning you can access internet from ANYWHERE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/S12C_VV7rYI/AAAAAAAAAx0/b_mWJ4E93-c/s1600-h/046.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/S12C_VV7rYI/AAAAAAAAAx0/b_mWJ4E93-c/s400/046.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430640750251191682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/S12B9wT77jI/AAAAAAAAAxc/z2B16RTzARM/s1600-h/038.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/S12B9wT77jI/AAAAAAAAAxc/z2B16RTzARM/s400/038.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430639623619210802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/S12B-tP-wiI/AAAAAAAAAxs/PDcaJ_gL-b8/s1600-h/048.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/S12B-tP-wiI/AAAAAAAAAxs/PDcaJ_gL-b8/s400/048.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430639639977181730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/S12B-HmE-eI/AAAAAAAAAxk/1I2_ppCJoFE/s1600-h/014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/S12B-HmE-eI/AAAAAAAAAxk/1I2_ppCJoFE/s400/014.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430639629869316578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.... ok, well almost anywhere.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8703743967220842404-2744770240882419886?l=genewern.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://genewern.blogspot.com/feeds/2744770240882419886/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8703743967220842404&amp;postID=2744770240882419886' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703743967220842404/posts/default/2744770240882419886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703743967220842404/posts/default/2744770240882419886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://genewern.blogspot.com/2010/01/college-week-1.html' title='College Week 1'/><author><name>Ew Gene Wern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10724172464767733311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TKNL3CqLNbI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/JKikliB7KoY/S220/61683_472255506962_576266962_6618640_2639896_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/S12BCuZiS4I/AAAAAAAAAw0/rEykonu_ldE/s72-c/005.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8703743967220842404.post-8492326844804831281</id><published>2010-01-18T23:23:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-18T23:26:43.272+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>Just so you guys know college hasn't killed me,</title><content type='html'>Hello I'm alive!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;uuh haven't uploaded my blogging photos yet, so...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a picture of Telon!! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/S1R9ne_MqiI/AAAAAAAAAwM/AsKZzQx21Yk/s1600-h/DSC00418.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/S1R9ne_MqiI/AAAAAAAAAwM/AsKZzQx21Yk/s400/DSC00418.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428101568174795298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More stuff when I'm free.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8703743967220842404-8492326844804831281?l=genewern.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://genewern.blogspot.com/feeds/8492326844804831281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8703743967220842404&amp;postID=8492326844804831281' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703743967220842404/posts/default/8492326844804831281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703743967220842404/posts/default/8492326844804831281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://genewern.blogspot.com/2010/01/just-so-you-guys-know-college-hasnt.html' title='Just so you guys know college hasn&apos;t killed me,'/><author><name>Ew Gene Wern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10724172464767733311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TKNL3CqLNbI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/JKikliB7KoY/S220/61683_472255506962_576266962_6618640_2639896_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/S1R9ne_MqiI/AAAAAAAAAwM/AsKZzQx21Yk/s72-c/DSC00418.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8703743967220842404.post-6279515792439035204</id><published>2010-01-12T22:28:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-13T20:31:08.358+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='SAM'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Perspective'/><title type='text'>A New Bab</title><content type='html'>holy flying fish I'm going to college tomorrow. With spm and the break over, finally we can leave everything behind and head towards a new chapter in life!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The awesome part about moving forward is that despite the new environment, friends will always be around, as they only a text message, a pm or a fb message away. I'd mention twitter but you twits refuse to embrace the brilliance of twitter! &gt;=(&lt;br /&gt;Point is don't emo because it's not life or death.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm semi-excited about college.. should have a better idea of it after tomorrow. The food is one aspect I'm really looking forward to, the prices, not so much. No more bang to give me discounts. =(&lt;br /&gt;Studying, well I know that whichever path I choose, be it A levels or SAM, (I chose the latter). it's gonna be super tough considering the course I want to take.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope I don't end up a kera sumbang with the new people I'm gonna meet. But one thing about socialising, I figured out two rules which applies only to dudes: As long as you play online games such as DotA, CoD, etc, (which I don't), you'll be okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other alternative, which I usually take advantage of, is by watching football. Friendship can be triggered within seconds if you see someone wearing a Liverpool jersey. The dialogue usually goes something like this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dude1: Liverpool?&lt;br /&gt;Dude2: Liverpool!&lt;br /&gt;Dude1&amp;amp;2: *high 5*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brilliant. It could backfire though if you see someone in a Manu Jersey..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dude1:ManU?&lt;br /&gt;Dude2: Liverpool.&lt;br /&gt;Dude1: Go @#$% yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moral of story: Support Liverpool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, that's it for now. Gotta get ready and all since I have to wake up at 6 and go to college and suffer and study and cry and emo emo emo boo boo life is meaningless etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok that was weird.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;zomg this post have no pics!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8703743967220842404-6279515792439035204?l=genewern.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://genewern.blogspot.com/feeds/6279515792439035204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8703743967220842404&amp;postID=6279515792439035204' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703743967220842404/posts/default/6279515792439035204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703743967220842404/posts/default/6279515792439035204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://genewern.blogspot.com/2010/01/new-bab.html' title='A New Bab'/><author><name>Ew Gene Wern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10724172464767733311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TKNL3CqLNbI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/JKikliB7KoY/S220/61683_472255506962_576266962_6618640_2639896_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8703743967220842404.post-4439095619525687923</id><published>2010-01-07T22:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-07T22:07:24.657+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reviews'/><title type='text'>Apple Ipod Touch Review in 4 Words</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/S0XqCqpfaAI/AAAAAAAAAvM/YIK2Iuqpzek/s1600-h/DSC00010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/S0XqCqpfaAI/AAAAAAAAAvM/YIK2Iuqpzek/s400/DSC00010.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423998657766582274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/S0XqDMDMh6I/AAAAAAAAAvU/VNoX02eBxfo/s1600-h/DSC00013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/S0XqDMDMh6I/AAAAAAAAAvU/VNoX02eBxfo/s400/DSC00013.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423998666732767138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;F&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/S0XqDUtMfrI/AAAAAAAAAvc/mr4jwrkVLSw/s1600-h/DSC00009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/S0XqDUtMfrI/AAAAAAAAAvc/mr4jwrkVLSw/s400/DSC00009.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423998669056409266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;G!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/S0XqDx6pH7I/AAAAAAAAAvk/MkNLd9sJXno/s1600-h/DSC00012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/S0XqDx6pH7I/AAAAAAAAAvk/MkNLd9sJXno/s400/DSC00012.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423998676897439666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8703743967220842404-4439095619525687923?l=genewern.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://genewern.blogspot.com/feeds/4439095619525687923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8703743967220842404&amp;postID=4439095619525687923' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703743967220842404/posts/default/4439095619525687923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703743967220842404/posts/default/4439095619525687923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://genewern.blogspot.com/2010/01/apple-ipod-touch-review-in-4-words.html' title='Apple Ipod Touch Review in 4 Words'/><author><name>Ew Gene Wern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10724172464767733311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TKNL3CqLNbI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/JKikliB7KoY/S220/61683_472255506962_576266962_6618640_2639896_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/S0XqCqpfaAI/AAAAAAAAAvM/YIK2Iuqpzek/s72-c/DSC00010.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8703743967220842404.post-7768136078768710434</id><published>2010-01-06T23:49:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-07T22:09:20.231+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Perspective'/><title type='text'>kadet kadet kadet</title><content type='html'>(someone say "polis")&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those who listened to my graduation speech, and not fall asleep&lt;a href="http://photos-a.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs203.snc1/7035_147053937307_724277307_2724568_6421855_n.jpg"&gt; like some people&lt;/a&gt;, will remember me mentioning Kadet Polis. It got a few chuckles (I hope) but I think that shows how passionate I am about the Police Cadets. (I will call them Kadet from here onwards because I am lazy to type an extra 5 letters.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We all know how koko develops us physcially mentally sexually yadda yadda yadda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had high hopes for the English Language Society (ELS), having been in the club since form one, working my way up the ranks, but a combination of lost members, unfamilliar teachers, and bad leadership on my part really led to a sad sad downfall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I won't blame the teacher because there was hardly anything she could do about it, and it IS a students club after all. Hence I apologise to the ELS members for being a &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;tahi&lt;/span&gt; leader, and I thank the form fivers who stuck to the club, and Sean for making sure I stayed with the club in the first place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ain't one bit happy with the job I did with ELS, except maybe &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Spribena&lt;/span&gt; lol! But same cannot be said with Kadet. I think the best I could, working hard although I'm clearly not the fittest around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I even got promoted to lance corporal in form 4 and corporal in form 5! Yeah! However, Junior Kadets who are reading this, I urge you not to lawan each other over pangkats and shit, because in the end, it's just like Liverpool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steven Gerrard may be captain,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i.telegraph.co.uk/telegraph/multimedia/archive/01378/steven-gerrard_1378160c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 358px; height: 223px;" src="http://i.telegraph.co.uk/telegraph/multimedia/archive/01378/steven-gerrard_1378160c.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but he is a captain with no premier league titles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i.dailymail.co.uk/i/pix/2009/01/24/article-0-02F07B98000005DC-215_468x592.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 327px; height: 413px;" src="http://i.dailymail.co.uk/i/pix/2009/01/24/article-0-02F07B98000005DC-215_468x592.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So remember kiddos, before fighting over a pangkat, think: which is more important? Competition? or Pangkat? Competition riiiiiiiight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you gotta admit though, it IS shinnnyyyyy. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/S0SzeEcPE-I/AAAAAAAAAts/A8bvDj6nKfs/s1600-h/DSC00347.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/S0SzeEcPE-I/AAAAAAAAAts/A8bvDj6nKfs/s400/DSC00347.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423657180430537698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I won't go on blabbering about why you should join Kadet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because you SHOULD be choosing Kadet over the other teams.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because it's like telling you to choose between KFC and KLG.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.hot-screensaver.com/wp-myimages/klg-empty.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 435px; height: 295px;" src="http://www.hot-screensaver.com/wp-myimages/klg-empty.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Kadet is KFC if you're blur, very blur)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I thank the seniors and juniors who made this team awesomely fun, awesomely competitive and man enough to NOT have a woman in the team! Waking up at 7.00 to go to training with 30 sweaty brutes aint exactly motivation for a normal guy right? If got woman at least go eye candy. (kidding! sorta)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gotta thank Fai Tuck too for leading us to back-to-back Hari Sukan trophies and a runners up spot in the marching competition. Huge kudos to him and I think I speak for all members when I say sorry we could not help you bag johan for the marching competition too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/S0S3yPfSI7I/AAAAAAAAAu8/iShZywO3hnw/s1600-h/DSC06007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/S0S3yPfSI7I/AAAAAAAAAu8/iShZywO3hnw/s400/DSC06007.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423661925040006066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Juniors, don't be lazy like me. Train hard, have fun, don't be an ass, and the next time you think the kadet uniform us tedious,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be thankful you don't have my nametag.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/S0Sze2hHW9I/AAAAAAAAAt0/ip7Qof9pV9w/s1600-h/DSC00029.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/S0Sze2hHW9I/AAAAAAAAAt0/ip7Qof9pV9w/s400/DSC00029.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423657193872776146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just thought it was funny how in a year where we started off the champs,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/S0SzfQNekCI/AAAAAAAAAt8/VK36gZ-2x7A/s1600-h/DSC06010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/S0SzfQNekCI/AAAAAAAAAt8/VK36gZ-2x7A/s400/DSC06010.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423657200769732642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We ended up WATCHING the champs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/S0SzgF563iI/AAAAAAAAAuE/ICXmehNyqG4/s1600-h/DSC00015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/S0SzgF563iI/AAAAAAAAAuE/ICXmehNyqG4/s400/DSC00015.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423657215183216162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Final words then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even though Kadet made us wake up early, train early,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;locked us up like banduans,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/S0S2HtuzCII/AAAAAAAAAuU/5qRR6JK_bgs/s1600-h/DSC00064.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/S0S2HtuzCII/AAAAAAAAAuU/5qRR6JK_bgs/s400/DSC00064.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423660094912137346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Circled that part when we cannot shoot their targets with M16,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/S0S3x8yJqyI/AAAAAAAAAu0/r-YPIjLqw8Y/s1600-h/DSC00108.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/S0S3x8yJqyI/AAAAAAAAAu0/r-YPIjLqw8Y/s400/DSC00108.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423661920018869026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Give us&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt; shit&lt;/span&gt; food,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/S0S2IQWOvNI/AAAAAAAAAuc/26HshSpxous/s1600-h/DSC05922.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/S0S2IQWOvNI/AAAAAAAAAuc/26HshSpxous/s400/DSC05922.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423660104204336338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't let us pee,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/S0S2IqBFMSI/AAAAAAAAAuk/VxPKGIdlNgo/s1600-h/DSC05927.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/S0S2IqBFMSI/AAAAAAAAAuk/VxPKGIdlNgo/s400/DSC05927.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423660111094952226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even made us eat outside the rosak toilet,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/S0S2JG9GopI/AAAAAAAAAus/1724aCNdV34/s1600-h/DSC05928.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/S0S2JG9GopI/AAAAAAAAAus/1724aCNdV34/s400/DSC05928.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423660118862897810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thank the awesome Kadet Polis for playing a part in my school life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/S0S9jr0aP1I/AAAAAAAAAvE/f5lpDZ0dspg/s1600-h/DSC06009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/S0S9jr0aP1I/AAAAAAAAAvE/f5lpDZ0dspg/s400/DSC06009.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423668272016539474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;POLIS!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(damn malau trophy block my face)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8703743967220842404-7768136078768710434?l=genewern.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://genewern.blogspot.com/feeds/7768136078768710434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8703743967220842404&amp;postID=7768136078768710434' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703743967220842404/posts/default/7768136078768710434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703743967220842404/posts/default/7768136078768710434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://genewern.blogspot.com/2010/01/kadet-kadet-kadet.html' title='kadet kadet kadet'/><author><name>Ew Gene Wern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10724172464767733311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TKNL3CqLNbI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/JKikliB7KoY/S220/61683_472255506962_576266962_6618640_2639896_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/S0SzeEcPE-I/AAAAAAAAAts/A8bvDj6nKfs/s72-c/DSC00347.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8703743967220842404.post-8663317124542715296</id><published>2010-01-01T23:26:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-07T22:09:49.785+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Perspective'/><title type='text'>2009 Year in Review</title><content type='html'>Early this year I made a few new years resolutions, which I called my &lt;a href="http://genewern.blogspot.com/2009/01/visi-2009.html"&gt;VISI 2009&lt;/a&gt;. It's amazing how quickly a year passes. The thought of leaving school, the thought of entering college. It almost brings tears to my eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not one bit emo about leaving school, as no one should be. A fresh start. A new opportunity. No school uniforms. Hell yeah. I will miss the new friends I made this year however. More on that later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, before embracing the year of the World Cup (WOOHOO), let's take a step back, and see if I achieved my goals of the VISI 2009!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1. Give it my best in SPM and all exams&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I vaguely remember having a flying start to the year, though I was very inconsistent throughout. My form is quite comparable to LiverpooL's (shaddup rebecca D:) this season I'd say, that's not a good thing. As for SPM, I don't feel too good about it, but I'll reserve my judgement till I get my results.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yet judging by the way our class was before SPM,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-g.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs100.snc3/16765_190877374284_693474284_3099871_6723467_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 470px; height: 352px;" src="http://photos-g.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs100.snc3/16765_190877374284_693474284_3099871_6723467_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a baaaaaaaaaad feeling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Verdict: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;To be decided in March&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Wake up earlier everyday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last year I used to wake up at 7.00 am, naturally I was almost always last in line at the perhimpunan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thie year however! I changed my ways and redeemed myself, I woke up at 6.00 AM! YEAH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After SPM however I started waking up at 12.00 PM. ish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Verdict: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pass! (sorta)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Spend more time with Family, Friends and Cat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I did all I could from a family point of view.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/Sz4vW4IlpDI/AAAAAAAAAtU/NKNvddh1QjE/s1600-h/DSC05682.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/Sz4vW4IlpDI/AAAAAAAAAtU/NKNvddh1QjE/s400/DSC05682.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421823071472690226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pass!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friends wise, uuuh I lost count of the number of parties I turned down this year, I think that pissed off some people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/Sz4tjmnQ5FI/AAAAAAAAAs0/8HyKmPxLCz8/s1600-h/DSC00450.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/Sz4tjmnQ5FI/AAAAAAAAAs0/8HyKmPxLCz8/s400/DSC00450.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421821091084559442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So sorry I missed out on all the Badmintons, Captainballs, parties, etc etc, but to my credit I went to Pangkor though!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Phail!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for my dear Telon the Cat, we spent A LOT of time together and we're really close.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps a little too close.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/Sz4tkSQKm_I/AAAAAAAAAtE/mMo-K-tIqDI/s1600-h/DSC00458.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/Sz4tkSQKm_I/AAAAAAAAAtE/mMo-K-tIqDI/s400/DSC00458.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421821102798838770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and perhaps after seeing my true colours,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/Sz4tkjCgv9I/AAAAAAAAAtM/hWCBsq12AEw/s1600-h/DSC00456.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/Sz4tkjCgv9I/AAAAAAAAAtM/hWCBsq12AEw/s400/DSC00456.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421821107304972242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's just not the same anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pass!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;4. Get my stupid eczema hand better.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you imagine how @!$#@$% my hand was around this time last year?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/SV-ZH7cY2qI/AAAAAAAAAJY/OqM1wmsiaog/s320/DSC00008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/SV-ZH7cY2qI/AAAAAAAAAJY/OqM1wmsiaog/s320/DSC00008.JPG" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Future girlfriend may not want to hold hands with me anymore. =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't worry my hand has since healed 100% and is as smooth as a baby's bottom!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that is if you think a baby's bottom is as smooth as a durian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Verdict: Pass!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;5. Read more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;uuuh I don't think Konserto Terakhir counts. Funny ending, but I didn't think it was intentionally so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Verdict:&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; EPIC PHAIL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Physically keep fit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Started the year brilliantly with jogs and tennis in the park almost everyday. Achieved my goal of scoring maximum points in SMK Taman Desa's annual Merentas Desa, finished it with Jian Wei, which i considered pretty good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that however, exams started to swarm in and the only exercise I got was from PJK, and let's face it, the guys should know how inconsistently we get PJK. Just ask Encik Roslan. Even after SPM, i had my wisdom teeth removed and the pain ruled me out until just recently. Guess I should start going, with a little over a week left to college.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Verdict:&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Fail&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;7. Score a goal and assist a goal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/S0G5mDVtlzI/AAAAAAAAAtc/Z3GVG_AB9fU/s1600-h/DSC00430.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/S0G5mDVtlzI/AAAAAAAAAtc/Z3GVG_AB9fU/s400/DSC00430.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422819489713329970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Didn't score one, but scored 4! Got myself a few assists too, some were unintentional lol. Gotta thank Eugene for assisting 3 of the goals, and Ben for the one goal I scored from my first time in Score Arena.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Verdict: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pass&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;8. Get maximum points in school's Merentas Desa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;let's be honest, me actually winning spot in the Merentas Desa is as realistic as Tottenham Hotspur winning the league title. Maximum points is what I strived for, and it's what I got.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Verdict:&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Pass&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;9. Widen my social cycle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Compared to the number of people I knew at this point of time last year, I'm quite happy with the number of people I knew since I set this goal. There's Megan who still owes me How I Met Your Mother, Charis who makes me (and everyone for that matter) owe her Starbucks, Melanie, someone I love standing next to, and well, pretty much everyone whom I've known this year, thank you for helping me achieve this goal, and sorry that I did not have the time to know each and every one of you even better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Verdict: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pass&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;10. Keep this Blog alive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally hit the 1 year and 100 posts mark. And if you're reading this, I thank you again for stalking my blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's to a year of new beginnings, a year of maturity, a year of facing all sorts of &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;shit&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/S0G-aBvI51I/AAAAAAAAAtk/97-PDsQL3LA/s1600-h/DSC00464.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/S0G-aBvI51I/AAAAAAAAAtk/97-PDsQL3LA/s400/DSC00464.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422824780682815314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and laughing in its face.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8703743967220842404-8663317124542715296?l=genewern.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://genewern.blogspot.com/feeds/8663317124542715296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8703743967220842404&amp;postID=8663317124542715296' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703743967220842404/posts/default/8663317124542715296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703743967220842404/posts/default/8663317124542715296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://genewern.blogspot.com/2010/01/2009-year-in-review.html' title='2009 Year in Review'/><author><name>Ew Gene Wern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10724172464767733311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TKNL3CqLNbI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/JKikliB7KoY/S220/61683_472255506962_576266962_6618640_2639896_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/Sz4vW4IlpDI/AAAAAAAAAtU/NKNvddh1QjE/s72-c/DSC05682.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8703743967220842404.post-7314896271966053412</id><published>2009-12-26T01:42:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-07T22:10:05.985+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Perspective'/><title type='text'>Things you should NOT do before SPM</title><content type='html'>Every year there're always those stupid articles that tell you what to do before spm, sleep early la, dont go online la, don't blog la, study hard la, drink BRANDS essence of chicken la etc etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We've heard all that crap before, but this blog will take the road not taken, this blog will tell you what NOT to do before spm. Future spm takers, listen up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1. Sleep in class&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just to clarify, sleeping in class is okay lah actually. I mean, if you're really that sleepy, take a short snooze, then when you wake up you'll be focused and ready to study!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, when i say, don't sleep in class before spm, what I really mean here is, don't sleep in class before spm, and get caught. So please please please,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;don't sleep like this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/SzT8I4t0f4I/AAAAAAAAAr8/Efo6qB3o1Ew/s1600-h/DSC00441.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/SzT8I4t0f4I/AAAAAAAAAr8/Efo6qB3o1Ew/s400/DSC00441.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419233481227272066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2. Discuss Football in Class&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Again, actually discussing football is fine. You see, football promotes discussion. Discussion promotes thinking, thinking promotes knowledge, knowledge promotes A+ in SPM, hence football gets you A+ in SPM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/SzT8IZ8yhgI/AAAAAAAAAr0/3tfKmXsrsWU/s1600-h/DSC00386.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/SzT8IZ8yhgI/AAAAAAAAAr0/3tfKmXsrsWU/s400/DSC00386.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419233472968558082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HOWEVER, this rule currently does not apply. You must NOT discuss football in class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, for this season anyway. Why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because Liverpool is doing shit right now. 7 losses. wtf. Below Birmingham City. wtf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hence you should not discuss football in class. Until Liverpool does better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;3. Play with Handphones&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;in class&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This one seems to be very popular these days. Playing with handphones in class is a big NONO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unless of course, the teacher just gave you some time to do your own work, to do your own revision. In which case, it's okay to play with your handphones. Because you are revising the method to get through that last level on your mobile game. Hence you are doing revision.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As with case no.1 though, it is important not to get caught, and the students of 5SC1 year 2009 has a method just for you future spm takers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When playing with your handphones, remember to place a thick book on the table,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like so:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/SzT8HgiHchI/AAAAAAAAArs/Qs1m8Ay8tKs/s1600-h/DSC00385.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/SzT8HgiHchI/AAAAAAAAArs/Qs1m8Ay8tKs/s400/DSC00385.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419233457555862034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obviously, play with your handphone below the book in order to give people the illusion that you are studying said thick book. To make it even more believable, smile and laugh while playing your games (demonstrated brilliantly by Yan Gen) to give the illusion that you're enjoying your study time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps: remember to keep your head in line with the book when using this method. Otherwise you'll look like you're laughing at the table and generally teachers find that suspicious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;4. Play with Cards in class&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/SzT8JENBwTI/AAAAAAAAAsE/ZPlIn9r1utQ/s1600-h/DSC00470.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/SzT8JENBwTI/AAAAAAAAAsE/ZPlIn9r1utQ/s400/DSC00470.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419233484310954290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay lah, maybe playing with cards is a bit too much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But teachers like girls because girls are hard working and obedient and guai etc etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and all we're doing is following in their steps! =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/SzT8JmUaihI/AAAAAAAAAsM/TJtxjDUx0Fg/s1600-h/DSC00477.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/SzT8JmUaihI/AAAAAAAAAsM/TJtxjDUx0Fg/s400/DSC00477.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419233493468744210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Sun shines upon the truth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Take Pictures in Class&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/SzT88CEw-MI/AAAAAAAAAsU/U8DJ-v23lHI/s1600-h/DSC00393.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/SzT88CEw-MI/AAAAAAAAAsU/U8DJ-v23lHI/s400/DSC00393.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419234359912757442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Uuuuuh hehehehe. I didn't take ALL the pictures above. ok, maybe I did. But let's be fair to myself. There're so many bloody interesting things to take photos of in class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I mean, what would you do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if you saw shit in class?&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/SzT88VlVHOI/AAAAAAAAAsc/7r0bUVnHE_g/s1600-h/DSC00466.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/SzT88VlVHOI/AAAAAAAAAsc/7r0bUVnHE_g/s400/DSC00466.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419234365149617378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Merry christmas all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8703743967220842404-7314896271966053412?l=genewern.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://genewern.blogspot.com/feeds/7314896271966053412/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8703743967220842404&amp;postID=7314896271966053412' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703743967220842404/posts/default/7314896271966053412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703743967220842404/posts/default/7314896271966053412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://genewern.blogspot.com/2009/12/things-you-should-not-do-before-spm.html' title='Things you should NOT do before SPM'/><author><name>Ew Gene Wern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10724172464767733311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TKNL3CqLNbI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/JKikliB7KoY/S220/61683_472255506962_576266962_6618640_2639896_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/SzT8I4t0f4I/AAAAAAAAAr8/Efo6qB3o1Ew/s72-c/DSC00441.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8703743967220842404.post-7028836368708506751</id><published>2009-12-24T19:25:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-24T19:33:14.697+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Events'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>Do you know how tiring SPM was?</title><content type='html'>Tiring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/SzNQuTmulYI/AAAAAAAAArc/KV6n4CLnvmo/s1600-h/DSC00508.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/SzNQuTmulYI/AAAAAAAAArc/KV6n4CLnvmo/s400/DSC00508.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418763533123753346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;VERY&lt;/span&gt; tiring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/SzNQu3OHecI/AAAAAAAAArk/3dxfjdbYOPs/s1600-h/DSC00512.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/SzNQu3OHecI/AAAAAAAAArk/3dxfjdbYOPs/s400/DSC00512.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418763542684203458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not to mention stressful.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8703743967220842404-7028836368708506751?l=genewern.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://genewern.blogspot.com/feeds/7028836368708506751/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8703743967220842404&amp;postID=7028836368708506751' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703743967220842404/posts/default/7028836368708506751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703743967220842404/posts/default/7028836368708506751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://genewern.blogspot.com/2009/12/do-you-know-how-tiring-spm-was.html' title='Do you know how tiring SPM was?'/><author><name>Ew Gene Wern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10724172464767733311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TKNL3CqLNbI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/JKikliB7KoY/S220/61683_472255506962_576266962_6618640_2639896_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/SzNQuTmulYI/AAAAAAAAArc/KV6n4CLnvmo/s72-c/DSC00508.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8703743967220842404.post-7203754304721944011</id><published>2009-12-13T00:00:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-07T22:10:45.202+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Events'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Perspective'/><title type='text'>You are all invited,</title><content type='html'>To celebrate my blog's first birthday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4 days late,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But hey I'm a guy forgetting birthdays is like, my thing. Kidding. (sorta) Speaking of milestones, this is also my 101st post in this blog. lol, yes, i forgot this too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/SyPIeDOsSrI/AAAAAAAAArQ/hY15Cfr1tC4/s1600-h/roti+canai.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 329px; height: 247px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/SyPIeDOsSrI/AAAAAAAAArQ/hY15Cfr1tC4/s400/roti+canai.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414391595618028210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've always thought this blog lacked a sort of "personal" feel to it, so here is why I started blogging and you know, a bit of sejarah. DON'T fall asleep yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just last year, I thought to myself how I've had so many opportunities to meet new people, to get to know new people, but for some reason I was timid and held back. I also blamed my lack of uhhh "socialism"(?) to the fact that I'm probably one of the few guys who does not play hardcore online games, be it DOTA, CoD, L4D, CS, PMS etc etc. ok maybe not PMS but I dont think ill ever be able to play that, nor do i want to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I wondered, why aren't I doing anything about it? Hardcore online games are something I'd want to stay away from, so I started with Facebook. Uhhhh everyone should get facebook so I wont elaborate too much on that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What of the blogging? I was actually inspired to blog because of this very famous blogger in Malaysia. His posts are almost always an interesting read, so feel free to check out his site.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kennysia.com/"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kennysia.com/"&gt;http://www.kennysia.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;And thus, I started my blog. Did I start blogging to gain popularity? Perhaps, yes, how shallow of me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But! That was only in the early days of my blogging activities. The more I blogged, the more I realised how fun it was, I'd say its because of the ability to upload pics onto blogs.  If you noticed, most of my posts consists of pictures. And really, a picture speaks a thousand words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-d.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs131.snc1/5640_104175508001_596928001_2127939_3037399_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 367px; height: 489px;" src="http://photos-d.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs131.snc1/5640_104175508001_596928001_2127939_3037399_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahem, right, back from shock? Good. Anyway writing is fun, sort of. I mean, why do you think Isaac never manages to finish his English essays? It's obviously because he's so good at it that the 2 hour+ limit is simply not enough to express his brilliance!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;t(-.-t)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Writing itself is fun, getting to add photos and stuff to your writing is as fun as getting a plate of roti canai when you're insanely hungry along with Milo Ais while watching Liverpool trash Arsenal with goals by Torres and Gerrard etc etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And looking back, there'll always be a few posts I liked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's &lt;a href="http://genewern.blogspot.com/2008/12/my-cat-is-better-than-yours.html"&gt;the cat with the fat.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/ST1J18_ClhI/AAAAAAAAAAc/t0sHqTyeKOk/s320/DSC00128.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/ST1J18_ClhI/AAAAAAAAAAc/t0sHqTyeKOk/s320/DSC00128.JPG" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://genewern.blogspot.com/2008/12/lol-facebook.html"&gt;Facebook's very friend first message when I signed up.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/SUJ-2JpWp-I/AAAAAAAAAEk/GV5TDvs1RJQ/s320/DSC05551.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/SUJ-2JpWp-I/AAAAAAAAAEk/GV5TDvs1RJQ/s320/DSC05551.JPG" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://genewern.blogspot.com/2008/12/why-girls-will-one-day-rule-world.html"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://genewern.blogspot.com/2008/12/why-girls-will-one-day-rule-world.html"&gt;Why girls will one day rule the world.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/SU0k23qYT8I/AAAAAAAAAHs/rUuMZSwInVA/s320/Boy+got+owned.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/SU0k23qYT8I/AAAAAAAAAHs/rUuMZSwInVA/s320/Boy+got+owned.png" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and this of course this picture of my hand in January that never fails to amaze me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/SV-ZH7cY2qI/AAAAAAAAAJY/OqM1wmsiaog/s320/DSC00008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/SV-ZH7cY2qI/AAAAAAAAAJY/OqM1wmsiaog/s320/DSC00008.JPG" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fcuk wei.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People should blog. Life shouldn't be and isn't a popularity contest. But blogging is a fun way of expressing thoughts, and keeps us connected to our friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(aka you can stalk your friends easier to see what they're up to)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So people reading this, blog more lah wei. You don't have to post insane amount of pics like mine, Sean's blog is funny too and his blog banner is AWESOME. Too bad he rarely updates now. Bah. anyway happy birthday yadda yadda yadda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shebby Ew supports blogging!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8703743967220842404-7203754304721944011?l=genewern.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://genewern.blogspot.com/feeds/7203754304721944011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8703743967220842404&amp;postID=7203754304721944011' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703743967220842404/posts/default/7203754304721944011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703743967220842404/posts/default/7203754304721944011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://genewern.blogspot.com/2009/12/you-are-all-invited.html' title='You are all invited,'/><author><name>Ew Gene Wern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10724172464767733311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TKNL3CqLNbI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/JKikliB7KoY/S220/61683_472255506962_576266962_6618640_2639896_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/SyPIeDOsSrI/AAAAAAAAArQ/hY15Cfr1tC4/s72-c/roti+canai.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8703743967220842404.post-1023904427933710474</id><published>2009-12-10T18:01:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-10T18:56:21.003+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Events'/><title type='text'>"Graduation" Day</title><content type='html'>A few months ago, we graduated from SMK Taman Desa. Graduation here meaning menamatkan pelajaran,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;despite not finishing our SPM syllabus yet, despite not understanding how the hell transistors work, despite not taking SPM yet, despite... you get the point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But whatever lah, this is SMK Taman Desa after all, so its completely understandable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The day started off with the majlis doa restu, but that's not exactly good blogging material so moving on...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right, before the ceremony, we got a packet of nasi lemak. It was suppose to be some majlis thing for us to eat and enjoy each other's company, but let's be completely frank, how are we suppose to do that when we're suppose to eat this monstrosity?&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/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/SyDK-pLrNpI/AAAAAAAAAqY/ujR7DdgwkTQ/s1600-h/DSC00245.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/SyDK-pLrNpI/AAAAAAAAAqY/ujR7DdgwkTQ/s400/DSC00245.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413549929654859410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mean, come on, it looks almost as bad as the monster I made!&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/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/SvlLLH1416I/AAAAAAAAAmA/G75mAWock1Q/s400/DSC00003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/SvlLLH1416I/AAAAAAAAAmA/G75mAWock1Q/s400/DSC00003.JPG" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALMOST.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The ceremony started with us marching towards the Arena Wira! Completely with red carpet and a row of prefects staring at us! Normally this would be cool and all, but the prefects line up and stare at us everyday after perhimpunans anyway. (minus the fingernail checking and all.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, it was time for the speeches. Unfortunately, this time I had to give a speech, so falling asleep wasn't an option. I mean, takkan my speech is so boring until I myself fall alseep right? Righ.......zzzzz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-f.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs279.snc1/10627_144987712434_702712434_2556803_6260633_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 432px; height: 324px;" src="http://photos-f.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs279.snc1/10627_144987712434_702712434_2556803_6260633_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahem. Well I had to do it in BM, and that's no easy task, so I think I did okay lah. As for keeping people awake during my speech..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-a.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs203.snc1/7035_147053937307_724277307_2724568_6421855_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 423px; height: 317px;" src="http://photos-a.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs203.snc1/7035_147053937307_724277307_2724568_6421855_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FISSION MAILED.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Ironically, the most boring part of the graduation ceremony... was the graduation ceremony. Wah lau a sooo boringggg. Except for Qi Long's motto, instead of opting for the usual, "Impossible is nothing, Time is money, Procrastination is the thief of time," etc etc bullshit, he went with something more unique,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"GOSPEL, GOLD, GLORY!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;watch out if  Qi Long takes over Malaysia one day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After graduation, we realised, that after five years of each others company, five years of Bang's food and of course five years of education in this school,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we are more civilised,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-h.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs223.snc1/7035_147054062307_724277307_2724587_4822556_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 405px; height: 303px;" src="http://photos-h.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs223.snc1/7035_147054062307_724277307_2724587_4822556_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;more careful,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/SyDPxePSJAI/AAAAAAAAArI/6ZY-yqYyJHU/s1600-h/DSC00266.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/SyDPxePSJAI/AAAAAAAAArI/6ZY-yqYyJHU/s400/DSC00266.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413555200937042946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;more mature,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-e.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs203.snc1/7035_147053987307_724277307_2724575_162629_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 441px; height: 330px;" src="http://photos-e.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs203.snc1/7035_147053987307_724277307_2724575_162629_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;more willing to sweat over hard work,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/SyDPaJtKmrI/AAAAAAAAAqo/IkbXd9VDtzw/s1600-h/DSC00269.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/SyDPaJtKmrI/AAAAAAAAAqo/IkbXd9VDtzw/s400/DSC00269.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413554800288242354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and finally grown up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-a.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs203.snc1/7035_147053912307_724277307_2724563_4817138_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 310px; height: 413px;" src="http://photos-a.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs203.snc1/7035_147053912307_724277307_2724563_4817138_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's end this post with a series of pictures that shows that even Ben has grown into a more intellectual person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the end of graduation day, everyone gathered at the library, waiting to claim the money we deposited. While everyone was sweating and taking pictures, Ben thought he'd read more to "menambahkan ilmu pengetahuan and meningkatkan tamadun", as said in the first wahyu, surah al-........ oh wait sejarah is over. Screw it.&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/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/SyDPZ_CuyzI/AAAAAAAAAqg/cq-IxLM3tfs/s1600-h/DSC00270.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/SyDPZ_CuyzI/AAAAAAAAAqg/cq-IxLM3tfs/s400/DSC00270.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413554797425904434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;take a few steps in front of Ben however, and you'll see the cover.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/SyDPbSH3ozI/AAAAAAAAArA/H-AhmpAxYSs/s1600-h/DSC00273.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 308px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/SyDPbSH3ozI/AAAAAAAAArA/H-AhmpAxYSs/s400/DSC00273.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413554819727598386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then you truly realise, that despite the graduation ceremony,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/SyDPbAT6KQI/AAAAAAAAAq4/X5USj3Rv6S0/s1600-h/DSC00272.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/SyDPbAT6KQI/AAAAAAAAAq4/X5USj3Rv6S0/s400/DSC00272.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413554814946257154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;we are still not graduated yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8703743967220842404-1023904427933710474?l=genewern.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://genewern.blogspot.com/feeds/1023904427933710474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8703743967220842404&amp;postID=1023904427933710474' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703743967220842404/posts/default/1023904427933710474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703743967220842404/posts/default/1023904427933710474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://genewern.blogspot.com/2009/12/graduation-day.html' title='&quot;Graduation&quot; Day'/><author><name>Ew Gene Wern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10724172464767733311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TKNL3CqLNbI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/JKikliB7KoY/S220/61683_472255506962_576266962_6618640_2639896_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/SyDK-pLrNpI/AAAAAAAAAqY/ujR7DdgwkTQ/s72-c/DSC00245.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8703743967220842404.post-5521357864868473084</id><published>2009-12-06T01:15:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-10T19:02:32.856+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sports'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Events'/><title type='text'>ATP World Tour: Tennis Malaysian Open Semi Finals</title><content type='html'>blablabla SPM. !$#@ it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/SxqW93wtVMI/AAAAAAAAAog/0gOEFn8MJ4E/s1600-h/DSC00289.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/SxqW93wtVMI/AAAAAAAAAog/0gOEFn8MJ4E/s400/DSC00289.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411803891923506370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unlike the &lt;a href="http://genewern.blogspot.com/2009/09/atp-world-tour-tennis-malaysian-open.html"&gt;last time&lt;/a&gt;, its been a while since this happened, so I'll just see what I remember.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The semi-final we got to watch was between &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Fernando Gonzalez&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/SxqW-iB3KNI/AAAAAAAAAow/-6RHtNoEcHM/s1600-h/DSC00198.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/SxqW-iB3KNI/AAAAAAAAAow/-6RHtNoEcHM/s400/DSC00198.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411803903269742802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(The guy on the board, not the posing sakai)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Fernando Verdasco&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/SxqZTeee1iI/AAAAAAAAApI/aBm70GszbfU/s1600-h/DSC00372.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/SxqZTeee1iI/AAAAAAAAApI/aBm70GszbfU/s400/DSC00372.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411806462116550178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(uh, you know)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;On a side note, I also tried to impersonate Gael Monflis:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/SxqZT1_9krI/AAAAAAAAApQ/E0VwAhazqMQ/s1600-h/DSC00373.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/SxqZT1_9krI/AAAAAAAAApQ/E0VwAhazqMQ/s400/DSC00373.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411806468430992050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;But I just couldn't capture the essence of him lol. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Something&lt;/span&gt; was missing. Pardon the starbucks. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway. the match was pretty good, I think. lol honestly i dont remember. But it had graceful serves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/SxqW_EkttwI/AAAAAAAAAo4/z9RldWuF-6c/s1600-h/DSC00304.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/SxqW_EkttwI/AAAAAAAAAo4/z9RldWuF-6c/s400/DSC00304.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411803912542729986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and emo-ness over losing points:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/SxqW_WYQS2I/AAAAAAAAApA/YqYSr2F4A_I/s1600-h/DSC00302.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 252px; height: 336px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/SxqW_WYQS2I/AAAAAAAAApA/YqYSr2F4A_I/s400/DSC00302.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411803917322308450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, so whack here whack there yada yada, and eventually Fernando Verdasco won wooo!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(oh ya but he lost in the final anyway. Haha KILLJOY)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coming back to the semi finals, he hit some autographed balls into the crowd!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but I couldn't catch any.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then he kicked a few autographed BIG balls into the crowd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and CHECK THIS OUT!!!&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/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/SxqdBldR8iI/AAAAAAAAAqA/AvdqyGX1FVM/s1600-h/DSC00355.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/SxqdBldR8iI/AAAAAAAAAqA/AvdqyGX1FVM/s400/DSC00355.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411810552799425058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&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/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/SxqdBUISFwI/AAAAAAAAAp4/LTxJn2xtVjo/s1600-h/DSC00367.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/SxqdBUISFwI/AAAAAAAAAp4/LTxJn2xtVjo/s400/DSC00367.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411810548147951362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They're not mine. =(&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/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/SxqdCLgzmbI/AAAAAAAAAqI/Et1DQPy8zu0/s1600-h/DSC00369.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/SxqdCLgzmbI/AAAAAAAAAqI/Et1DQPy8zu0/s400/DSC00369.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411810563014760882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got the next best thing though!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took pictures with them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/SxqbbKnOMzI/AAAAAAAAApw/29G2E4g0-fo/s1600-h/DSC00365.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/SxqbbKnOMzI/AAAAAAAAApw/29G2E4g0-fo/s400/DSC00365.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411808793246708530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to the depression,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So as Verdasco was making his way to the exit, he got really close, so of course, a stampede followed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/SxqZUuEXaPI/AAAAAAAAApo/zQyvajg96jo/s1600-h/DSC00380.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/SxqZUuEXaPI/AAAAAAAAApo/zQyvajg96jo/s400/DSC00380.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411806483481848050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To the point where i couldn't even take proper pics:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/SxqZUQtVgUI/AAAAAAAAApg/HFQAA9f9w0w/s1600-h/DSC00362.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/SxqZUQtVgUI/AAAAAAAAApg/HFQAA9f9w0w/s400/DSC00362.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411806475600625986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The interesting bit happened AFTER this match, during the doubles match. Ironically, that was when my phones battery died. hence no pics of this. =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During the match, my all-seeing-eye caught Fernando Verdasco being interviewed at a corner, and no one seemed to notice. So my sis and I went over like ninjas, and stared at him, mesmorised by how close he was. When he was leaving, I shouted "VAMOS VERDASCO" at him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He looked at me, nodded and moved on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the same time, the security guard looked at me,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and I moved on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why didn't I get his autograph?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't have a bloody PEN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;!#@$#@&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, I am the comeback kid, so after the DOUBLES match, I saw one of the players exiting from the same route. I took a pen, took my cap, and ran half the stadium.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then as he was approaching the exit, I called out to him, ala &lt;a href="http://genewern.blogspot.com/2009/07/japanese-girls.html"&gt;the way I did when I was in Japan with those girls, &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"EXCUSE ME!! CAN YOU SIGN THIS FOR ME??"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"oh yeah, sure,"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I gave him my pen, my cap, and he signed it. What followed was actually a funny scene where he tried to throw the pen back up at me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also told him,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Win the tournament yeah?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and he responded with a,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"um, I'll try"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sure enough, he won the the tournament the next day. Hee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah, I haven't showed off yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/SxqelnTXEuI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/DxgGQp5-dv4/s1600-h/DSC00381.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/SxqelnTXEuI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/DxgGQp5-dv4/s400/DSC00381.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411812271281607394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;EHEHEHEHEHE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you guys are probably wondering, "who the hell is this guy?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and let me tell you all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I HAVE NO IDEA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TEE HEE. (sorry nigahiga, couldn't resist)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8703743967220842404-5521357864868473084?l=genewern.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://genewern.blogspot.com/feeds/5521357864868473084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8703743967220842404&amp;postID=5521357864868473084' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703743967220842404/posts/default/5521357864868473084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703743967220842404/posts/default/5521357864868473084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://genewern.blogspot.com/2009/12/atp-world-tour-tennis-malaysian-open.html' title='ATP World Tour: Tennis Malaysian Open Semi Finals'/><author><name>Ew Gene Wern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10724172464767733311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TKNL3CqLNbI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/JKikliB7KoY/S220/61683_472255506962_576266962_6618640_2639896_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/SxqW93wtVMI/AAAAAAAAAog/0gOEFn8MJ4E/s72-c/DSC00289.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8703743967220842404.post-8058572143984638954</id><published>2009-11-21T00:50:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-21T01:16:19.744+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Events'/><title type='text'>SPM: Week One</title><content type='html'>It has finally started hasn't it? The moment we've all been waiting for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/SwbLlIgBqoI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/zhbIKGO-g2w/s1600/DSC00502.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/SwbLlIgBqoI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/zhbIKGO-g2w/s400/DSC00502.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406232241502268034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The moment we've all been dreading.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/SwbLlrLFFUI/AAAAAAAAAoY/QrjTYJF9J20/s1600/DSC00501.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/SwbLlrLFFUI/AAAAAAAAAoY/QrjTYJF9J20/s400/DSC00501.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406232250809652546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahem, anyway, won't go into details about the papers but here are some bits from the week with BM,BI and Sejarah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On monday, all we did basically was "listen" to some speeches and arrange the tables.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After we were done, a whole bunch of girls were crowding around my place! I thought my mojo was finally working with the ladies! *cough*, but evidently not, it was only because of this bugger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/SwbJjzUW1rI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/1X6cSafElH4/s1600/DSC00488.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/SwbJjzUW1rI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/1X6cSafElH4/s400/DSC00488.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406230019613054642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Fan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;sigh. Mustahil hor?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were arranged just like any other regular exam, same chairs, same tables. No big difference from the trials we did. This is how a standard seat for SPM looks like:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/SwbJjQeYX-I/AAAAAAAAAnI/k7tbzWHpN64/s1600/DSC00486.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/SwbJjQeYX-I/AAAAAAAAAnI/k7tbzWHpN64/s400/DSC00486.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406230010259857378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some even proposed to use special, VIP seats for the golongan elit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/SwbJi1VQkxI/AAAAAAAAAnA/gINflE0ZTl8/s1600/DSC00483.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/SwbJi1VQkxI/AAAAAAAAAnA/gINflE0ZTl8/s400/DSC00483.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406230002973840146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This idea however, was scrapped due to unknown reasons. (lack of golongan elit in SMKTD perhaps haha)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the exams, people usually go downstairs to the hall to study, beside the Arena Wira. This is when you truly see the semangat Assabiah or Kepuakan! (eg. various tribes)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/SwbKNecV_GI/AAAAAAAAAnY/RKwPBGJcxaY/s1600/DSC00491.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/SwbKNecV_GI/AAAAAAAAAnY/RKwPBGJcxaY/s400/DSC00491.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406230735563914338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But wait! There's more!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Upon zooming in on the same picture, we see a bunch of girls checking out Lai Cheong in certain places!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/SwbKOKN_BZI/AAAAAAAAAno/UG7Fjnq7Rac/s1600/DSC00504.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 252px; height: 336px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/SwbKOKN_BZI/AAAAAAAAAno/UG7Fjnq7Rac/s400/DSC00504.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406230747314849170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;don't be angry if you're in the pic hor? =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When it is time to go upstairs to face certain doom, people crowd up the stairs, making it insanely uncomfortable going up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/SwbKOVmE_wI/AAAAAAAAAnw/yYEsfuPQkNg/s1600/DSC00500.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/SwbKOVmE_wI/AAAAAAAAAnw/yYEsfuPQkNg/s400/DSC00500.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406230750368694018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which made us wonder why no one just took the other stairs?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/SwbKO8T_8pI/AAAAAAAAAn4/Cq9_JSK9vNc/s1600/DSC00503.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 356px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/SwbKO8T_8pI/AAAAAAAAAn4/Cq9_JSK9vNc/s400/DSC00503.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406230760761848466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and there's a quarantine room too! You know, if you're sick and stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/SwbLkUix1MI/AAAAAAAAAoA/bHKn4z4XCRw/s1600/DSC00498.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/SwbLkUix1MI/AAAAAAAAAoA/bHKn4z4XCRw/s400/DSC00498.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406232227555169474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Won't tell you what the "stuff" here is, but in a nutshell,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/SwbLkxjdvdI/AAAAAAAAAoI/nJ6RofiN7yE/s1600/DSC00499.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/SwbLkxjdvdI/AAAAAAAAAoI/nJ6RofiN7yE/s400/DSC00499.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406232235342675410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't get too close.&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/8703743967220842404-8058572143984638954?l=genewern.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://genewern.blogspot.com/feeds/8058572143984638954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8703743967220842404&amp;postID=8058572143984638954' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703743967220842404/posts/default/8058572143984638954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703743967220842404/posts/default/8058572143984638954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://genewern.blogspot.com/2009/11/spm-week-one.html' title='SPM: Week One'/><author><name>Ew Gene Wern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10724172464767733311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TKNL3CqLNbI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/JKikliB7KoY/S220/61683_472255506962_576266962_6618640_2639896_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/SwbLlIgBqoI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/zhbIKGO-g2w/s72-c/DSC00502.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8703743967220842404.post-7435096224371208876</id><published>2009-11-10T19:10:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-10T19:43:20.670+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>Redemption.</title><content type='html'>I like eggs. Don't you like eggs? We like eggs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember this monster I cooked up many months back?&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/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/SvlLLH1416I/AAAAAAAAAmA/G75mAWock1Q/s1600-h/DSC00003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/SvlLLH1416I/AAAAAAAAAmA/G75mAWock1Q/s400/DSC00003.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402431882463336354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;No, it's not alive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I thought it's about time I tried to redeem myself, but cooking a regular egg is boring. I chose the road not taken, and gave it a go at a sunny-side-up egg!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/SvlLLp0icAI/AAAAAAAAAmI/rmdt6CkEJGI/s1600-h/DSC00420.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/SvlLLp0icAI/AAAAAAAAAmI/rmdt6CkEJGI/s400/DSC00420.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402431891584479234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Snazzy though? Prior to this one I made a regular one, but that turned out &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;a little bit&lt;/span&gt; brown. (Not burnt though! I think.) You can see it somewhat in the above pic. Whatever, it's not pretty so I put the sunny side up on top of it hee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought it looked really good with my mom's homemade fried rice too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/SvlLL0MVNpI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/_xjnSRRlxk0/s1600-h/DSC00421.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/SvlLL0MVNpI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/_xjnSRRlxk0/s400/DSC00421.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402431894368630418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, the yolk does look a little raw, but upon bursting it and tasting it, it seemed alright. Besides I'm still alive right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/SvlLMMwK21I/AAAAAAAAAmY/gCMfvvT2Mmw/s1600-h/DSC00422.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/SvlLMMwK21I/AAAAAAAAAmY/gCMfvvT2Mmw/s400/DSC00422.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402431900961397586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, redemption? Gross? Phail'd? You be the judge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Also i declare Astro Channel 703 awesome!! License to Grill is like porn for the stomach!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8703743967220842404-7435096224371208876?l=genewern.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://genewern.blogspot.com/feeds/7435096224371208876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8703743967220842404&amp;postID=7435096224371208876' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703743967220842404/posts/default/7435096224371208876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703743967220842404/posts/default/7435096224371208876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://genewern.blogspot.com/2009/11/redemption.html' title='Redemption.'/><author><name>Ew Gene Wern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10724172464767733311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TKNL3CqLNbI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/JKikliB7KoY/S220/61683_472255506962_576266962_6618640_2639896_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/SvlLLH1416I/AAAAAAAAAmA/G75mAWock1Q/s72-c/DSC00003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8703743967220842404.post-849373945984967098</id><published>2009-11-07T18:36:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-07T19:04:25.291+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>So much to post about,</title><content type='html'>So little time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking back at the whole 2009, I have been turning down countless parties and gatherings, hindering my whole "widen-my-social-cycle" goal i made earlier this year. Without a doubt, I am in no way as open or charismatic as many other people, but I think given the fact that I've been "darurating" myself so much, the progress i made, socially that is, is pretty decent. (Anybody reading this, if you've just known me this year/end of last year, give yourself a pat on the back.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the purpose of all that darurat-ing? Well, it all comes down to the week after the next. I'm no Michael Jackson, but This is It? Haha lame. =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Either way, I just hope it's all worth it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Expect less updates and stuff. Hee. I promise I'll flood you guys with updates when you-know-what is over and done with!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8703743967220842404-849373945984967098?l=genewern.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://genewern.blogspot.com/feeds/849373945984967098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8703743967220842404&amp;postID=849373945984967098' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703743967220842404/posts/default/849373945984967098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703743967220842404/posts/default/849373945984967098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://genewern.blogspot.com/2009/11/so-much-to-post-about.html' title='So much to post about,'/><author><name>Ew Gene Wern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10724172464767733311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TKNL3CqLNbI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/JKikliB7KoY/S220/61683_472255506962_576266962_6618640_2639896_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8703743967220842404.post-5849365099146491222</id><published>2009-10-14T18:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-14T18:57:32.380+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>Don't you wish sometimes,</title><content type='html'>that you could do a Hiro Nakamura,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and go back and right all the wrongs you did?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sure do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*squints eyes*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yata? Nope, still 2009.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fortunately, you don't need time travelling powers to change the future.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8703743967220842404-5849365099146491222?l=genewern.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://genewern.blogspot.com/feeds/5849365099146491222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8703743967220842404&amp;postID=5849365099146491222' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703743967220842404/posts/default/5849365099146491222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703743967220842404/posts/default/5849365099146491222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://genewern.blogspot.com/2009/10/dont-you-wish-sometimes.html' title='Don&apos;t you wish sometimes,'/><author><name>Ew Gene Wern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10724172464767733311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TKNL3CqLNbI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/JKikliB7KoY/S220/61683_472255506962_576266962_6618640_2639896_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8703743967220842404.post-6723733942215630042</id><published>2009-10-10T01:27:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-07T22:11:23.251+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Polls'/><title type='text'>Poll: Mobile Games: Yay or Nay?</title><content type='html'>I've been playing quite a lot of these in recent days so I think I should write this while the er... inspiration(?) is still here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's a mobile phone? I write letters to my friends. (4 votes)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Very funny. See that block bulging out at the side of your pocket? The block that you constantly hide from teachers in school? The block you use to make calls with? Yeah that's a mobile phone. (omgwtfbbq-ness)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://blog.mobiles.co.uk/wp-content/uploads/2007/11/nokia-6300-most-popular-mobile-phone.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 261px; height: 319px;" src="http://blog.mobiles.co.uk/wp-content/uploads/2007/11/nokia-6300-most-popular-mobile-phone.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And when you say you write letters to your friends, I sincerely hope you mean e-mail. Thank you interweb. &gt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Huh? You can play games on the phone!? (0 votes)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.orionsoft.cz/Software/NokiaSnake.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 218px; height: 405px;" src="http://www.orionsoft.cz/Software/NokiaSnake.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that you know what a mobile phone is, did you know you can play games on it!!??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since no one chose this option, I'm glad to say that you do know! Give yourself a pat on the back, a pat on the head, a doggie biscuit, whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Games on the phone, Snake, Space Impact, Bounce, these are a few of the iconic ones. Dreadfully simple? Perhaps. But picture yourself waiting for a bus, or waiting for you date, or peeing/shitting with nothing to do, and these games are perfect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Question now is, apart from filling up your masa lapang, are they a viable source of entertainment?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;According to genewern.blogspot.com's semi-reliable poll, it stands at a tie, with 7 people supporting mobile games, and 7 people against it. We all know whose side I'm on, so let's do some not so indepth analysis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div title="Yay! Fun, cheap and even gene wern  pla- ah forget it."&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yay! Fun, cheap and even gene wern  pla- ah forget it. (7 votes)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-a.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-snc1/v2263/212/81/1140594107/n1140594107_302808_2544.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 493px; height: 369px;" src="http://photos-a.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-snc1/v2263/212/81/1140594107/n1140594107_302808_2544.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, maybe the fact that I play them isn't such a good reason. However! I have my reasons for liking them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I mentioned before, games like Snake and Bounce are there to fill up those waiting times, but honestly even I think that someone who plays those for real entertainment are people with no souls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But think about it, THINGS CHANGE. Technology advances, phones canggih-fy, developers want money. Wake up, snake and bounce aren't the stapple games anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't believe me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meet Tower Bloxx.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.gamasutra.com/features/20060707/DChoc_TowerBloxx_2D_shot1_176x208.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 176px; height: 208px;" src="http://www.gamasutra.com/features/20060707/DChoc_TowerBloxx_2D_shot1_176x208.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The game you see on facebook? On the XBox 360? That originated from the mobile phone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and it's bloody fun. No, not just 5 minutes at bus stop fun, but "I want to go home and beat Jeunn Hao's highscore!"-fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, from the screenshot above, the graphics are fairly bland. But that's from the game 5 years ago. It has evolved somewhat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last year, Tower Bloxx Deluxe was released.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://wirelessmedia.ign.com/wireless/image/article/848/848939/3d-tower-bloxx-deluxe-20080131031948649_640w.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://wirelessmedia.ign.com/wireless/image/article/848/848939/3d-tower-bloxx-deluxe-20080131031948649_640w.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, soon, this baby will be released, Tower Bloxx New York.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.projectnext.eu/mobile-game/TowerBloxx_NewYork_240x320_shot1.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://www.projectnext.eu/mobile-game/TowerBloxx_NewYork_240x320_shot1.png" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stacking blocks too simple you say? Yeah, fully understandable if this isn't your cup of tea. On mobile, there're epics too. Well not console quality epics but when you can get a game that looks as good as this on mobile:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ijEiwvLkNNo/SbcTYyERtII/AAAAAAAACoY/vUq85DyXNCM/s400/Galaxy_On_Fire_2_Two_Fishlabs-2.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ijEiwvLkNNo/SbcTYyERtII/AAAAAAAACoY/vUq85DyXNCM/s400/Galaxy_On_Fire_2_Two_Fishlabs-2.png" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know you're in for something special. That's Galaxy on Fire 2 btw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if you're an old fart, sorry, ahem, retro person like myself, and you like playing old games like tetris, then worry not, because mobile is the platform where you'll find plenty of retro remakes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tetris for example, looked like this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.gamemobile.co.uk/images/Tetris_176x208_screen5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 176px; height: 208px;" src="http://www.gamemobile.co.uk/images/Tetris_176x208_screen5.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EA Mobile remade it, and now it looks like this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.eamobile.com/Web/OMStorage/XXIMAGE/scrn_mob_tetris02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 176px; height: 220px;" src="http://www.eamobile.com/Web/OMStorage/XXIMAGE/scrn_mob_tetris02.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pac-Man too, is no longer a stranger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.mobicreed.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/04/pac-man.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://www.mobicreed.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/04/pac-man.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://images.intomobile.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/07/15-pac-man.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://images.intomobile.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/07/15-pac-man.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still, the first Pac-Man is more popular thanks to the geniuses at Namco Bandai who added a bluetooth multiplayer mode. Meaning you can play as the GHOSTS. Brilliant stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But there're no big name titles! Ahh.... but there is, FIFA, Need For Speed, Assassins Creed, Sonic the Hedgehog and even Guitar Hero are all available on the phone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This all sounds cool and stuff, but I suspect many of you will still say this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Nay, PSP is the way to go hee hee hee! (7 votes)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://sonicstadium.org/files/posts/2009/06/sonic-unleashed-mobile-screen.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://sonicstadium.org/files/posts/2009/06/sonic-unleashed-mobile-screen.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sonic Unleashed Mobile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://wirelessmedia.ign.com/wireless/image/article/830/830990/guitar-hero-mobile-20071029105506730_640w.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 296px;" src="http://wirelessmedia.ign.com/wireless/image/article/830/830990/guitar-hero-mobile-20071029105506730_640w.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Guitar Hero III Mobile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It seriously pisses me off when they look at a mobile game, and say "Oh PC version is better, Playstation one cooler."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're taking something which has the main function of calling people (phone), and comparing it with something that has the sole purpose of entertaining you (playstation, PSP,DS). OF COURSE IT'S BETTER. Use your common sense.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Expectations. While I glorify mobile games, perhaps more than they deserve, it's important to remember that they are still, mobile games, and that Gene Wern doesn't play console games. ;_;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, keep your expectations low. Don't expect something that'll blow you away. Don't expect something that'll get you hooked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You might be surprised. ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.midlet-review.com/images/reviews/j2me/sola_rola/SolaRola_Ingame_12.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 176px; height: 220px;" src="http://www.midlet-review.com/images/reviews/j2me/sola_rola/SolaRola_Ingame_12.png" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;SolaRola&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;And I never would've though a game with colourful rolling balls would be so entertaining. Have to say it's a very cute game too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you leave the house, there's always a list of things to bring, keys, carkeys, and mobile phone. It's always with you, so what do you have to lose?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every game I mentioned above are Java Games, so generally most phones should be able to handle them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If your phone it still too old, then sorry, you're stuck with snake. =p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If your phone is too canggih, yes EUGENE you, then I have no idea because I've never played them. But the iphone can play stuff like this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://wirelessmedia.ign.com/wireless/image/article/896/896924/star-wars-the-force-unleashed-20080806115542255_640w.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 308px; height: 462px;" src="http://wirelessmedia.ign.com/wireless/image/article/896/896924/star-wars-the-force-unleashed-20080806115542255_640w.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Star Wars: The Force Unleashed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go **** yourself. &gt;=(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahem, so readers, do at least consider giving mobile games a try before dissing them. Just ask me and I'll be glad to send games to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Besides,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even Isaac supports it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-d.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-snc1/v2338/81/62/724277307/n724277307_1543243_5894294.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 531px; height: 398px;" src="http://photos-d.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-snc1/v2338/81/62/724277307/n724277307_1543243_5894294.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;With such enthusiasm. =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8703743967220842404-6723733942215630042?l=genewern.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://genewern.blogspot.com/feeds/6723733942215630042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8703743967220842404&amp;postID=6723733942215630042' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703743967220842404/posts/default/6723733942215630042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703743967220842404/posts/default/6723733942215630042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://genewern.blogspot.com/2009/10/poll-mobile-games-yay-or-nay.html' title='Poll: Mobile Games: Yay or Nay?'/><author><name>Ew Gene Wern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10724172464767733311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TKNL3CqLNbI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/JKikliB7KoY/S220/61683_472255506962_576266962_6618640_2639896_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ijEiwvLkNNo/SbcTYyERtII/AAAAAAAACoY/vUq85DyXNCM/s72-c/Galaxy_On_Fire_2_Two_Fishlabs-2.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8703743967220842404.post-9140531826134396421</id><published>2009-09-30T18:13:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-30T19:10:26.342+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sports'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Events'/><title type='text'>ATP World Tour: Tennis Malaysian Open Qualifying Rounds</title><content type='html'>A lot has happened over the past few weeks. Birthday was rather uneventful, got sejarah/chinese to work on, Taylors interview was shit by my standards, and my graduation speech was too long haha. Bah I hope it gets a good reception. Will probably do an *uncensored* version on this blog soon after the graduation hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, I'll start with the Tennis Malaysian Open first since it's still fresh in my memory. As with badminton, you get free entrance and free seating for the qualifying rounds, which is really cool since you get to go to the VIP seats.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/SsMxmEdN-CI/AAAAAAAAAkw/giKKIgcrLC4/s1600-h/DSC00235.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/SsMxmEdN-CI/AAAAAAAAAkw/giKKIgcrLC4/s400/DSC00235.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387204109366327330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This event is really awesome since it's an ATP World Tour event, perhaps not as prestigious as the Masters and obviously Grand Slams,  but still, this means you get to see the high rank stars. Yeap, we're talking former Grand Slam winners and Grand Slam finalists here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, which stars are coming to Malaysia anyway?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know, the record breaking 155mph serve Andy Roddick?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img100.imageshack.us/img100/2660/bddc9a8d307ae838c29298bvi6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 491px; height: 344px;" src="http://img100.imageshack.us/img100/2660/bddc9a8d307ae838c29298bvi6.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The former US Open Champion Andy Roddick?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i.telegraph.co.uk/telegraph/multimedia/archive/01474/andy-roddick_1474911c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 460px; height: 288px;" src="http://i.telegraph.co.uk/telegraph/multimedia/archive/01474/andy-roddick_1474911c.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The 2009 Wimbledon Open Runner-up Andy Roddick? (Boo, he so should have became the champion)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.theepochtimes.com/n2/images/stories/large/2009/07/05/federer-roddick.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 486px; height: 324px;" src="http://www.theepochtimes.com/n2/images/stories/large/2009/07/05/federer-roddick.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..... He's not coming. =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However! There are plenty of other stars in this tourney.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's the former US and Autralian Open Champion Lleytton Hewitt! &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(edit- knocked out already lol)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.theage.com.au/ffximage/2008/02/08/friLleyton_narrowweb__300x326,0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 326px;" src="http://www.theage.com.au/ffximage/2008/02/08/friLleyton_narrowweb__300x326,0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Robin "Nadal-Slayer" Soderling!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XZtOBjNWtTs/Simt2JUaFfI/AAAAAAAAA0A/O61MOuuD3e8/s400/robin_soderling.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XZtOBjNWtTs/Simt2JUaFfI/AAAAAAAAA0A/O61MOuuD3e8/s400/robin_soderling.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fernando "Super Mega Ultra Giga Terra Roti Canai Forehand" Gonzalez!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/SsMxmhXkcWI/AAAAAAAAAk4/nnxu2kIuLCY/s1600-h/DSC00198.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/SsMxmhXkcWI/AAAAAAAAAk4/nnxu2kIuLCY/s400/DSC00198.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387204117127262562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nikolay "I-am-losing-my-hair-at-such-a-young-age-boohooboohoo" Davydenko!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/SsMxnAQMP1I/AAAAAAAAAlA/gP5-UQetTL8/s1600-h/DSC00199.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/SsMxnAQMP1I/AAAAAAAAAlA/gP5-UQetTL8/s400/DSC00199.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387204125417815890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... and many more!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But those people will only be available for your viewing pleasure once the main draw starts. You won't see them in the qualifying rounds. (that's why its free ma.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No shortage of good tennis though. These qualifying players maybe ranked 500-ish in the world, but they of course, have the skills that could pwn the average tennis player. Thing is, in tennis, if you're in the top 100, you're considered good, and you probably have the ability to upset any top 20 player.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Besides, the atmosphere is pretty awesome. There's aircon inside if you're puteri/putera lilin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/SsM4tv1qNaI/AAAAAAAAAlI/NwVn19R9CHQ/s1600-h/DSC00202.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/SsM4tv1qNaI/AAAAAAAAAlI/NwVn19R9CHQ/s400/DSC00202.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387211937852044706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha i know it looks really empty but the crowd is at the side, and at where im sitting. As I said, free seating meant that we moved to the VIP section for some temporary "omg im a VIP"-ness, so we could get really close to the court.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/SsM4uupphtI/AAAAAAAAAlY/jos76HP9NxU/s1600-h/DSC00206.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/SsM4uupphtI/AAAAAAAAAlY/jos76HP9NxU/s400/DSC00206.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387211954713102034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This way, you can enjoy some really good tennis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/SsM5xMunR-I/AAAAAAAAAlw/Hq-pOf1UtqQ/s1600-h/DSC00216.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/SsM5xMunR-I/AAAAAAAAAlw/Hq-pOf1UtqQ/s400/DSC00216.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387213096658356194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Reaching for the skies. (and serving the ball too.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/SsM6PQg6KSI/AAAAAAAAAl4/Q_raH6XFfGw/s1600-h/DSC00214.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/SsM6PQg6KSI/AAAAAAAAAl4/Q_raH6XFfGw/s400/DSC00214.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387213613070690594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Receiving serve.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you're really THAT bored and can't appreciate tennis,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/SsM4uM3e7OI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/OOlzMDsPjE8/s1600-h/DSC00203.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/SsM4uM3e7OI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/OOlzMDsPjE8/s400/DSC00203.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387211945644322018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They put a shiny car beside the court to distract you. Hey, it's shiny!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, one thing I love about attending Malaysian Open, tennis or badminton, is everything they have at the place. They sell sports good, shirts, rackets, and my personal favourite,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/SsM4vAVdrxI/AAAAAAAAAlg/4adK-4A4zLc/s1600-h/DSC00207.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/SsM4vAVdrxI/AAAAAAAAAlg/4adK-4A4zLc/s400/DSC00207.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387211959460278034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/SsM4vjDOBUI/AAAAAAAAAlo/SGIjvH-fimA/s1600-h/DSC00209.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/SsM4vjDOBUI/AAAAAAAAAlo/SGIjvH-fimA/s400/DSC00209.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387211968778995010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hell. yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shebby Ew supports personally-going-to-watch-live-event! Bring on Badminton Malaysia Open next year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah and I'm going to this see Saturday's Semi-Finals hee hee hee.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8703743967220842404-9140531826134396421?l=genewern.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://genewern.blogspot.com/feeds/9140531826134396421/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8703743967220842404&amp;postID=9140531826134396421' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703743967220842404/posts/default/9140531826134396421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703743967220842404/posts/default/9140531826134396421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://genewern.blogspot.com/2009/09/atp-world-tour-tennis-malaysian-open.html' title='ATP World Tour: Tennis Malaysian Open Qualifying Rounds'/><author><name>Ew Gene Wern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10724172464767733311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TKNL3CqLNbI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/JKikliB7KoY/S220/61683_472255506962_576266962_6618640_2639896_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/SsMxmEdN-CI/AAAAAAAAAkw/giKKIgcrLC4/s72-c/DSC00235.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8703743967220842404.post-1859248203100609684</id><published>2009-09-26T18:32:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-07T22:11:43.527+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>Do YOU want to be a Doctor?</title><content type='html'>If your answer is yes, what would you like to specialise in?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a little food for thought for those who want to specialise in Paediatrics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wtf is Paediatrics you ask?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;According to wikipedia,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;Pediatrics is a branch of medical care that deals with the medical care of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: italic;" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Infant" title="Infant"&gt;infants&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: italic;" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Child" title="Child"&gt;children&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;, and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: italic;" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Adolescent" title="Adolescent" class="mw-redirect"&gt;adolescents&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;. The upper age limit ranges from age 14 to 18, depending on the country.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Basically, these are the doctors who deal with the little monsters we once were lah, you know, like my father if you know him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, if you wanna be a paediatrician, you need to study. (duh)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To be specific, you need to study this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/Sr3wJDjtcNI/AAAAAAAAAkA/DBKmaUTicJk/s1600-h/DSC00185.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/Sr3wJDjtcNI/AAAAAAAAAkA/DBKmaUTicJk/s400/DSC00185.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385724767769555154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looks pretty ordinary hor?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, for one, it's kinda thick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/Sr3wJiRdpVI/AAAAAAAAAkI/CvOj5eGbQHc/s1600-h/DSC00186.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/Sr3wJiRdpVI/AAAAAAAAAkI/CvOj5eGbQHc/s400/DSC00186.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385724776014521682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's heavier than my cat, and I'm not even joking here. Perhaps it's a little hard to tell the size from here. So let's use a little comparison. Students out there should be familliar with the SUCCESS series reference books right? You know, those thick-ass books. Such a pain hor?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, think again,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/Sr3wKQ0a6VI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/B237GoiYQr4/s1600-h/DSC00187.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/Sr3wKQ0a6VI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/B237GoiYQr4/s400/DSC00187.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385724788509174098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because the paediatrics book PWNS it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good luck, future doctors! =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8703743967220842404-1859248203100609684?l=genewern.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://genewern.blogspot.com/feeds/1859248203100609684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8703743967220842404&amp;postID=1859248203100609684' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703743967220842404/posts/default/1859248203100609684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703743967220842404/posts/default/1859248203100609684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://genewern.blogspot.com/2009/09/do-you-want-to-be-doctor.html' title='Do YOU want to be a Doctor?'/><author><name>Ew Gene Wern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10724172464767733311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TKNL3CqLNbI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/JKikliB7KoY/S220/61683_472255506962_576266962_6618640_2639896_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/Sr3wJDjtcNI/AAAAAAAAAkA/DBKmaUTicJk/s72-c/DSC00185.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8703743967220842404.post-7165648780722602233</id><published>2009-09-19T00:25:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-19T02:27:44.791+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Polls'/><title type='text'>Poll: Is Twitter Overrated?</title><content type='html'>Hehe it's been a while since I did a poll, I forgot how fun they were.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Twitter. Do you know what twitter is? No? Seriously?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dumbass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No lah kidding only this blog is here to educate and entertain weeeeeee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, if you recall I've already &lt;a href="http://genewern.blogspot.com/2009/07/twitter.html"&gt;blogged about twitter&lt;/a&gt; before, so go there if you want a recap. The poll was too find out the general opinion on it. And that, it did. Thanks for voting. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As always, let's analyse the results, um, Shebby Ew style?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Twitter? Is that some new bird food?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;(0 votes)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.wizznutzz.com/images/twitter_bird.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 290px; height: 178px;" src="http://www.wizznutzz.com/images/twitter_bird.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luckily no one chose, otherwise I also dunno how to help you already. Seriously, not knowing twitter is like not knowing facebook! It's like not knowing what a friendster is! It's like not knowing the difference between The Jonas Brothers and Sanjaya Malakar! Oh wait.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;No. Twitter is awesome and revolutionary.  Even gene wern uses it! (4 votes)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It just makes you wonder if the results would be different if I didn't put my name in there hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the whole point is, twitter is awesome because you can follow famous people. Yes, real famous people, not fakes. Who you might ask?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Andy Roddick&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://cornedbeefhash.files.wordpress.com/2007/12/andy-roddick-feet.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 411px; height: 297px;" src="http://cornedbeefhash.files.wordpress.com/2007/12/andy-roddick-feet.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Serena and Venus Williams!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://blackchristiannews.com/news/Serena-Venus-Williams.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 378px; height: 273px;" src="http://blackchristiannews.com/news/Serena-Venus-Williams.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ryan Higa! (aka Nigahiga!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-o_w8tdDyiw/SdiU0Oi4naI/AAAAAAAACKo/POZjHL0xOyI/s400/cvbv.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 298px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-o_w8tdDyiw/SdiU0Oi4naI/AAAAAAAACKo/POZjHL0xOyI/s400/cvbv.JPG" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and last but least...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ew Gene Wern!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-c.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-snc1/v2267/189/28/704334111/n704334111_2125658_6621.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 263px; height: 351px;" src="http://photos-c.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-snc1/v2267/189/28/704334111/n704334111_2125658_6621.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stop laughing! =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;either way, there's more for you peeps out there, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Taylor Swift, Miley Cyrus, Ellen DeGeneres, &lt;/span&gt;even&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Barack Obama&lt;/span&gt;! But his twits aren't exactly interesting hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But do what do you think?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Hell yes. Only twits use it. Facebook is good enough.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;(11 votes)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.acriddle.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/07/090731_Angry_Twitter_Bird.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 313px; height: 232px;" src="http://www.acriddle.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/07/090731_Angry_Twitter_Bird.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh you people are so mistakened. Twitter is specialised for microblogging. It's very simillar to Facebook's "What's on your mind" box for you to share with people, only twitter limits you to 180 characters and twitter only has these "microblogs", nothing else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You might say, "180 characters!? omgwtfbbq that's less than 181 characters! Twitter n00b!" Well, you blur dodos out there, there's this little thing you can do which does not take a lot of effort. If your message is long, twit again lah! That makes it a whopping 180x2=367 characters! Or if its really long, 180x3=1294 characters! woohoo, my maths rocks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another reason twitter is better than facebook in this aspect is because Twitter again, is specialised for microblogging. Here, you will ONLY see what your friends or celebrities are up to, nothing else, no distractions. Just andy roddick's "went for training today" or gene wern's "I like roti canai." good stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On facebook? Yeah, there's no character limit and shit, there is however another problem! You see, in between these messages, there're dumb distractions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/SrPGsqG4sgI/AAAAAAAAAjs/VFuT4_GLz58/s1600-h/sexbot.PNG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/SrPGsqG4sgI/AAAAAAAAAjs/VFuT4_GLz58/s400/sexbot.PNG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382864450157588994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have your friends posting results of how gay your friend is, who is your best sex partner, which is your best sex position, etc. You get my point. These are needless distractions when it comes to following your friends. Which is why Twitter is the revolution here, facebook is there for the general socialising via photos, apps and games, but Twitter it is THE way to check out what your friends are up to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plus, it has a pretty cute logo don't you think? Come on, the bird is kinda cute. It makes you think,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liverpool are awesome aren't they? That liver bird should be Twitter's logo. (3 votes)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;couldn't agree more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/SrPLyIL551I/AAAAAAAAAj0/CwVi435K67g/s1600-h/Twitter.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 316px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/SrPLyIL551I/AAAAAAAAAj0/CwVi435K67g/s400/Twitter.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382870041689188178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, have I convinced you? Twitter is the latest thing-lah. There're a few regulars already on the site. Myself, my sister, huey jean, ashton, eugene, megan, melanie, michelle and, with YOUR help, even more. So don't be a facebooker only and join the world of twitter, believe me it'll be a hell lot more fun if there were more people who use it. I'm looking at you, form fivers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"The journey of a thousand miles begins with the first step." ~bullshit from random chinese old bloke. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;uuh yeah, sure. So take the first step from this very site. Click on the link below, register, add me, username's "genewern", and follow more people from my profile, simple. Alternatively, look at the right hand side of this blog and click "follow me on twitter!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/"&gt;TWITTER WOOHOO, LET'S GO!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;k then, that's another poll wrapped up. New one's up, so be sure to vote! =)&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/8703743967220842404-7165648780722602233?l=genewern.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://genewern.blogspot.com/feeds/7165648780722602233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8703743967220842404&amp;postID=7165648780722602233' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703743967220842404/posts/default/7165648780722602233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703743967220842404/posts/default/7165648780722602233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://genewern.blogspot.com/2009/09/poll-is-twitter-overrated.html' title='Poll: Is Twitter Overrated?'/><author><name>Ew Gene Wern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10724172464767733311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TKNL3CqLNbI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/JKikliB7KoY/S220/61683_472255506962_576266962_6618640_2639896_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-o_w8tdDyiw/SdiU0Oi4naI/AAAAAAAACKo/POZjHL0xOyI/s72-c/cvbv.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8703743967220842404.post-6764679651572721767</id><published>2009-09-15T21:29:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-07T22:12:04.439+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>Determination.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;DETERMINATION&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/Sq-Xb_egVEI/AAAAAAAAAjk/Fzi9mgenjCY/s1600-h/Towerbloxxdetermination.PNG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/Sq-Xb_egVEI/AAAAAAAAAjk/Fzi9mgenjCY/s400/Towerbloxxdetermination.PNG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381686586882675778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;... because 1 block is enough to piss you off.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8703743967220842404-6764679651572721767?l=genewern.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://genewern.blogspot.com/feeds/6764679651572721767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8703743967220842404&amp;postID=6764679651572721767' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703743967220842404/posts/default/6764679651572721767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703743967220842404/posts/default/6764679651572721767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://genewern.blogspot.com/2009/09/determination.html' title='Determination.'/><author><name>Ew Gene Wern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10724172464767733311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TKNL3CqLNbI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/JKikliB7KoY/S220/61683_472255506962_576266962_6618640_2639896_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/Sq-Xb_egVEI/AAAAAAAAAjk/Fzi9mgenjCY/s72-c/Towerbloxxdetermination.PNG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8703743967220842404.post-6042138768139503388</id><published>2009-09-13T23:46:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-13T23:58:12.823+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>Food for Thought</title><content type='html'>Ran out of eggs, and i hate eating plain maggi mee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think Bakeroni has something simillar, but anyways, i sliced up a sheet of cheese and dumped it on to the mee after insta-cooking it, looks beautiful as it melts on the surface.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and I added some of them fried onions too because onions are for cool people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/Sq0VTIcMAiI/AAAAAAAAAjU/k7lEg36i6lg/s1600-h/DSC00143.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/Sq0VTIcMAiI/AAAAAAAAAjU/k7lEg36i6lg/s400/DSC00143.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380980548205019682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;End result was surprisingly decent! Well, for chicken flavour lah. (Ran out of curry too lol.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tried it now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/Sq0VTZMt5MI/AAAAAAAAAjc/pqKhhE5MSi8/s1600-h/DSC00144.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/Sq0VTZMt5MI/AAAAAAAAAjc/pqKhhE5MSi8/s400/DSC00144.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380980552703534274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah yeah msg will kill you and make you bald yada yada yada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;/end procrastination.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps, finally a post with no football in it! =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8703743967220842404-6042138768139503388?l=genewern.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://genewern.blogspot.com/feeds/6042138768139503388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8703743967220842404&amp;postID=6042138768139503388' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703743967220842404/posts/default/6042138768139503388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703743967220842404/posts/default/6042138768139503388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://genewern.blogspot.com/2009/09/food-for-thought.html' title='Food for Thought'/><author><name>Ew Gene Wern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10724172464767733311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TKNL3CqLNbI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/JKikliB7KoY/S220/61683_472255506962_576266962_6618640_2639896_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/Sq0VTIcMAiI/AAAAAAAAAjU/k7lEg36i6lg/s72-c/DSC00143.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8703743967220842404.post-2751852254420561463</id><published>2009-09-09T23:54:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-10T00:20:43.986+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sports'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Events'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>9.9.09</title><content type='html'>Not that big of a deal I guess. I mean, next year there'll be 10.10.10  (which looks even awesomer), 11.11.11 and so on.. But the novelty will probably never wear off. We get excited over dates because the numbers looks pretty. See, case in point is that I'm blogging about it right now. We're such suckers aren't we?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously, remember this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/SqfSpGduizI/AAAAAAAAAi8/TwfC5xiQrUU/s1600-h/DSC00006_edited.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 364px; height: 272px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/SqfSpGduizI/AAAAAAAAAi8/TwfC5xiQrUU/s400/DSC00006_edited.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379499883469114162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/SqfSomdbPII/AAAAAAAAAi0/1YxiSqBjJaE/s1600-h/DSC00003_edited.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 347px; height: 259px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/SqfSomdbPII/AAAAAAAAAi0/1YxiSqBjJaE/s400/DSC00003_edited.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379499874877914242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fine then, I won't be a party pooper. I'll make nine nine nine sound awesome!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we're in deep shit,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://nymag.com/images/2/daily/entertainment/07/08/03_trappedinthecloset_lg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 150px;" src="http://nymag.com/images/2/daily/entertainment/07/08/03_trappedinthecloset_lg.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;what number should we call?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;999!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and handsome policeman will come to the rescue!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/SqfSn735hRI/AAAAAAAAAis/O9Ow7CGGrpI/s1600-h/DSC00089.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/SqfSn735hRI/AAAAAAAAAis/O9Ow7CGGrpI/s400/DSC00089.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379499863446226194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;omgwtfbbq!!11&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When Liverpool's in trouble, who do we call?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9gcceJohlAk/R8BlTS8L7LI/AAAAAAAAE00/1QgcSv3BaYY/s400/torres.elmundo.com"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 259px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9gcceJohlAk/R8BlTS8L7LI/AAAAAAAAE00/1QgcSv3BaYY/s400/torres.elmundo.com" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Liverpool's Number Nine!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or if your brain can't process such a large number,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Number Eight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; also can lar hor?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.virginmedia.com/images/gerrard_431x300.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 373px; height: 259px;" src="http://www.virginmedia.com/images/gerrard_431x300.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol, damn I posted regarding football again. Sorrryyyyyy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But perhaps the number nine isn't all that awesome after all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After all,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHY IS SIX AFRAID OF SEVEN???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://mentalhealthhumor.today.com/files/2009/01/mhh_789.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 365px;" src="http://mentalhealthhumor.today.com/files/2009/01/mhh_789.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BECAUSE SEVEN ATE NINE!!!!111!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;haha i think my lame level just multiplied by 9 after this post.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8703743967220842404-2751852254420561463?l=genewern.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://genewern.blogspot.com/feeds/2751852254420561463/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8703743967220842404&amp;postID=2751852254420561463' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703743967220842404/posts/default/2751852254420561463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703743967220842404/posts/default/2751852254420561463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://genewern.blogspot.com/2009/09/9909.html' title='9.9.09'/><author><name>Ew Gene Wern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10724172464767733311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TKNL3CqLNbI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/JKikliB7KoY/S220/61683_472255506962_576266962_6618640_2639896_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/SqfSpGduizI/AAAAAAAAAi8/TwfC5xiQrUU/s72-c/DSC00006_edited.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8703743967220842404.post-2062594880770540270</id><published>2009-09-07T00:08:00.015+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-01T10:56:40.186+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sports'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Perspective'/><title type='text'>5 Easy Steps to Enjoying Football</title><content type='html'>Girls, this is for you if you wanna join in the football craze. So don't navigate away from the page just yet! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Week two of trials gonna start tomorrow morning... Hoping that some blogging will keep my train of thought moving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes yes I know Im posting too much about football but in this case this post is to help those who are interested in the sport, but don't know where to start. For those who already are watching, well I hope this entertains you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Step 1. Choose a Team to support.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/SqPiR4ngOcI/AAAAAAAAAhk/dvwRZYy9zD4/s1600-h/DSC06026.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/SqPiR4ngOcI/AAAAAAAAAhk/dvwRZYy9zD4/s400/DSC06026.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378391176894233026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A crucial step if you're a newbie. Without a team to support, you're just watching 22 men chasing the ball and fouling each other. I suppose this could work if you're female, there're plenty of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;lengzhai's&lt;/span&gt; who play football.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which team should you support then? We'll focus on the English Premier League, which is the league that most people watch, since Spanish and Italian football broadcast very very late at night. Basically there're four teams that people support, people call them the "Big Four" - Liverpool, Arsenal, Chelsea and Manchester United.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which to choose? That brings us to our next step.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Step 2. Annoy a Friend who is a Fan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/SqPxWBcdjpI/AAAAAAAAAiU/64BMDAjPJ4I/s1600-h/footballguy.PNG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 249px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/SqPxWBcdjpI/AAAAAAAAAiU/64BMDAjPJ4I/s400/footballguy.PNG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378407740657733266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right, so now we need a friend. If you don't have a friend, er... well, I guess you could see if e-bay are selling any. Make sure this friend has sufficient knowledge in football.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now make him tell you everything you want to know. Which club should you support? Are you allowed to use hands in football? Which players are awesome and which players are awful? Why does Rafa Benitez keep using Lucas?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A friend is important as he determines which club you will be supporting, for life. Liverpool? Chelsea? Arsenal? ManUnited? Liverpool? Seriously, it is not easy to change once you start supporting one club. So choose wisely, young grasshoppa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Step 3. Watch Football&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/SqPrYcoPf-I/AAAAAAAAAh0/osBbc3dt65Q/s1600-h/DSC00175.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/SqPrYcoPf-I/AAAAAAAAAh0/osBbc3dt65Q/s400/DSC00175.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378401185244872674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are not a true fan unless you watch football. Period. You can't go along saying "Hey I support Liverpool because of FERNANDO TORRESSSS!!!111! WAIT WHO IS FERNANDO TORRES?? DEFENDER RITEE??"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll admit. It's boring at first. Seriously. Which is why I stressed in the first point that you must choose a team to support. Start off by watching your team play. Learn who is who. Who is the manager? Who's the captain? etc. Still can't bear the pain? Watch with your football friend. That way he can guide you along the way. After some time, you'll start enjoying it. The misses, the hisses, the Rooney trantrums.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://images.mirror.co.uk/upl/m2/feb2006/5/6/00022802-41F1-13EC-9C020C01AC1BF814.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 220px; height: 220px;" src="http://images.mirror.co.uk/upl/m2/feb2006/5/6/00022802-41F1-13EC-9C020C01AC1BF814.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"WHY AM I SO FATTT???"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Step 4. Familiarise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/SqPxVwKYynI/AAAAAAAAAiM/ngOe-KcccC4/s1600-h/footballguy2.PNG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 249px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/SqPxVwKYynI/AAAAAAAAAiM/ngOe-KcccC4/s400/footballguy2.PNG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378407736018520690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Once you start enjoying the game, it gets easier. Familiarise yourself with the names of not just your club players, but other clubs too. Why? Because it lets you enjoy the beautiful game even more. Why is Diego Maradonna famous? He is known for the (in)famous "Hand of God", in which he scored a winning goal using his hands. Generally in FOOTball, you don't use your hands, unless you're the keeper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I started watching footy, all I knew was Steven Gerrard and Rafa Benitez.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rafa Benitez, Aurelio, Skrtel, Caraggher, Johnson, Riera, Benayoun, Lucas, Mascherano, Steven Gerrard, Dirk Kuyt, Torres, N'gog, El-zhar, Nemeth, David Villa, David Silva, Lionel Messi, Christiano Ronaldo, Franck Ribery, Karim Benzema, Zlatan Ibrahimovic...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and that's not even half of the list of players i can mention.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Step 5. Enjoy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/ScYOfWOLi6I/AAAAAAAAAUg/AC72BGdsUFs/s400/DSC00205.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/ScYOfWOLi6I/AAAAAAAAAUg/AC72BGdsUFs/s400/DSC00205.JPG" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now all you have to do is enjoy the game. With football in your life now, your life will change. Late nights may be spent watching football. You may feel like kicking every round object you see. (Girls, stop looking at guys' groins) You're willing to break a date with someone to watch Glen Johnson score. (omg!!) Then again, some guys dig girls who are into football. *winks*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i156.photobucket.com/albums/t24/Iselinn/61dd504b8f6e47ed41895d8a62a80065.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 508px; height: 156px;" src="http://i156.photobucket.com/albums/t24/Iselinn/61dd504b8f6e47ed41895d8a62a80065.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if you wanna learn somemore, play football mobile games. Seriously, From a personal point of view, they helped me learn a lot. Pro Evolution Soccer and Real Football games are two that are fantastic, as they have bluetooth multiplayer. Play with a friend to learn even more! (Friend sold seperately.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay that's about it. Hope more of you peeps start watching football. Wish me luck for the next two weeks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah, well... I've been fairly unbiased in this post I think. But since I'm such a nice guy, I'll point you guys in the right direction for step 1.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SUPPORT LIVERPOOL. SUPPORT LIVERPOOL. SUPPORT LIVERPOOL. SUPPORT LIVERPOOL. SUPPORT LIVERPOOL. SUPPORT LIVERPOOL. SUPPORT LIVERPOOL. SUPPORT LIVERPOOL. SUPPORT LIVERPOOL. SUPPORT LIVERPOOL. SUPPORT LIVERPOOL. SUPPORT LIVERPOOL. SUPPORT LIVERPOOL. SUPPORT LIVERPOOL. SUPPORT LIVERPOOL. SUPPORT LIVERPOOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/SqPrY6S2bzI/AAAAAAAAAh8/BLit0abKh8Y/s1600-h/tee+hee.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 250px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/SqPrY6S2bzI/AAAAAAAAAh8/BLit0abKh8Y/s400/tee+hee.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378401193208213298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8703743967220842404-2062594880770540270?l=genewern.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://genewern.blogspot.com/feeds/2062594880770540270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8703743967220842404&amp;postID=2062594880770540270' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703743967220842404/posts/default/2062594880770540270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703743967220842404/posts/default/2062594880770540270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://genewern.blogspot.com/2009/09/5-easy-steps-to-enjoying-football.html' title='5 Easy Steps to Enjoying Football'/><author><name>Ew Gene Wern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10724172464767733311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TKNL3CqLNbI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/JKikliB7KoY/S220/61683_472255506962_576266962_6618640_2639896_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/SqPiR4ngOcI/AAAAAAAAAhk/dvwRZYy9zD4/s72-c/DSC06026.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8703743967220842404.post-3672097836092731935</id><published>2009-09-03T23:59:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-04T00:05:43.286+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>oh ehm gee</title><content type='html'>First week of trials almost done. Just Chem 3 and Math 2 left. Pretty solid so far I think, no train wrecks yet that crush A1 hopes. I'm hoping I get a boost from BM in particular.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next two weeks are gonna be stressful. Sejarah, physics and ironically accounts are the three I fear the most, "the boogieman subjects", I call them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigh, no footy action this week, no new mobile games, the exam mood makes it hard to enjoy going outdoors for sports even. Need a way to destress. Coffee works but I'm drinking that like everyday now, I *think* that's bad for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Either way I'm just procrastinating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you know that Disney bought over Marvel. And that Chelsea are banned from signing ANY new players for the next TWO transfer windows. Haha awesome shite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok ok back to stardeeing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8703743967220842404-3672097836092731935?l=genewern.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://genewern.blogspot.com/feeds/3672097836092731935/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8703743967220842404&amp;postID=3672097836092731935' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703743967220842404/posts/default/3672097836092731935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703743967220842404/posts/default/3672097836092731935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://genewern.blogspot.com/2009/09/oh-ehm-gee.html' title='oh ehm gee'/><author><name>Ew Gene Wern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10724172464767733311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TKNL3CqLNbI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/JKikliB7KoY/S220/61683_472255506962_576266962_6618640_2639896_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8703743967220842404.post-3895440256185222360</id><published>2009-08-28T19:01:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-28T19:09:02.598+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>I've been posting too much about football.</title><content type='html'>So here is a picture of my niece drawing a picture of her muscular uncle, muscular brother, and twin brothers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/Spe5bCFQoWI/AAAAAAAAAhc/E7ijzNJlQCI/s1600-h/DSC05555.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/Spe5bCFQoWI/AAAAAAAAAhc/E7ijzNJlQCI/s400/DSC05555.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374968554356515170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You gotta admit, she's pretty good for her age though!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fine I'm totally kidding I drew that and put her there. All she drew were the scribbles. =P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8703743967220842404-3895440256185222360?l=genewern.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://genewern.blogspot.com/feeds/3895440256185222360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8703743967220842404&amp;postID=3895440256185222360' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703743967220842404/posts/default/3895440256185222360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703743967220842404/posts/default/3895440256185222360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://genewern.blogspot.com/2009/08/ive-been-posting-too-much-about.html' title='I&apos;ve been posting too much about football.'/><author><name>Ew Gene Wern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10724172464767733311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TKNL3CqLNbI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/JKikliB7KoY/S220/61683_472255506962_576266962_6618640_2639896_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/Spe5bCFQoWI/AAAAAAAAAhc/E7ijzNJlQCI/s72-c/DSC05555.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8703743967220842404.post-1250718932051959882</id><published>2009-08-26T18:34:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-26T18:39:00.256+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>The End Begins</title><content type='html'>Exams are hereeeee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There're bad omens everywhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liverpool lost 1-3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My phone died again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and worst of all,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/SpUQmYc4gjI/AAAAAAAAAhU/SHNIvbrg_rc/s1600-h/DSC06028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/SpUQmYc4gjI/AAAAAAAAAhU/SHNIvbrg_rc/s400/DSC06028.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374219981921223218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Evil terminator robots are coming to my house to cause apocalypse. If you don't get the joke then you haven't watched terminator. (any one of them) If you haven't watched terminator, then t(-_-t)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nah, just kidding, you should be studying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But seriously, watch it. &gt;=(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8703743967220842404-1250718932051959882?l=genewern.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://genewern.blogspot.com/feeds/1250718932051959882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8703743967220842404&amp;postID=1250718932051959882' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703743967220842404/posts/default/1250718932051959882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703743967220842404/posts/default/1250718932051959882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://genewern.blogspot.com/2009/08/end-begins.html' title='The End Begins'/><author><name>Ew Gene Wern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10724172464767733311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TKNL3CqLNbI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/JKikliB7KoY/S220/61683_472255506962_576266962_6618640_2639896_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/SpUQmYc4gjI/AAAAAAAAAhU/SHNIvbrg_rc/s72-c/DSC06028.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8703743967220842404.post-4217026687645079636</id><published>2009-08-25T14:18:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-25T19:25:51.128+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sports'/><title type='text'>Footy Analysis: No Alonso, No problem?</title><content type='html'>I know I don't have too many readers who are football fans, but I am so frustrated so please bear with me here haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or you can actually be awesome and WATCH football. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;(and support Liverpool if you do btw.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taking into account Liverpool's final preseason match against Atletico Madrid, The Reds have now lost 3 of their last 4 matches. 1-2 loss to Atletico, 2-1 loss to Spurs, 4-0 win against Stoke, and 1-3 loss to Aston Villa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a side who lost only 2 matches in 38 league matches last season. This year, we're 3 games into the season and we already lost the same amount. What the hell is happening?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahem. (Now imagine me talking in Shebby Singh accent for more realism. ;D )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Simply said, They just haven't been good enough in coping with the loss of Xabi Alonso, much unlike the way ManUnited are seemingly doing &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;okay-lar&lt;/span&gt; even after losing CR9 and Tevez.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's quite apparent that Liverpool are now lacking some degree of creativity in the midfield. Our man Mascherano is still good at getting possession, but we're now lacking that killer pass that let Gerrard-Torres combo dominate the league last time around. With that, Gerrard is left no choice but to drift deeper into the pitch, leaving Torres with very little service.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/SpOE4BTjBuI/AAAAAAAAAhM/N4RyHWulXMA/s1600-h/Gerrardgrrr.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 277px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/SpOE4BTjBuI/AAAAAAAAAhM/N4RyHWulXMA/s400/Gerrardgrrr.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373784878341097186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also believe that we're not doing as well because of the failure of this man to step up:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://images.teamtalk.com/09/05/800x600/Lucas-Leiva-celeb-Liverpool-v-Newcastle_2257453.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 402px; height: 302px;" src="http://images.teamtalk.com/09/05/800x600/Lucas-Leiva-celeb-Liverpool-v-Newcastle_2257453.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Currently, Lucas Leiva is the one filling Alonso's position and let's face it, he's just not good enough. For one, if you watched the Liverpool vs Aston Villa match yesterday, you'll know that he freakin he headered a corner kick ball into his own net! I mean, seriously, did the Villans bribe you or something? I breathed a sigh of relief when he got subbed out, only for Andriy Voronin to replace him. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ta ma de.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.4thegame.com/media/00/04/08/andriy_voronin.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 256px;" src="http://www.4thegame.com/media/00/04/08/andriy_voronin.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigh, okay, I admit, I've never been a fan of Lucas and Voronin to begin with, so perhaps I'm being a little bias. To be fair, these two were quite stellar in preseason, so I wont be too bitchy and put a little more faith in them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's not all doom and gloom though. A lot of crap has happened, but our first summer signing, Glen Johnson, to be quite frank, is fantastic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/SpOE3kwUUzI/AAAAAAAAAhE/eT9He5Nmwf4/s1600-h/Johnson.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 265px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/SpOE3kwUUzI/AAAAAAAAAhE/eT9He5Nmwf4/s400/Johnson.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373784870677140274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I didn't know this guy much to begin with, so I wasn't an instant fan like I was for Robbie Keane. But really, he provides so much on Liverpool's right flank. He's great moving forward and his defending is impressive. Note that he's a right back, a defender, and yet he poses such a huge offensive threat. Sometimes I feel as though he could be more dangerous than Keane in front of the goal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nah. ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alas, a right back is a right back, and he can only do so much for the team. The crucial area would be our 4-2-3-1 formation's engine room, the central midfield. Without creativity in that area, we're screwed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rafa still has one more trick up his sleeve. Alberto Aquilani.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://images.icnetwork.co.uk/upl/liverpoolecho/aug2009/0/8/image-19-for-gallery-new-liverpool-fc-signing-alberto-aquilani-is-introduced-by-liverpool-fc-manager-rafael-benitez-941049575.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 360px; height: 268px;" src="http://images.icnetwork.co.uk/upl/liverpoolecho/aug2009/0/8/image-19-for-gallery-new-liverpool-fc-signing-alberto-aquilani-is-introduced-by-liverpool-fc-manager-rafael-benitez-941049575.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Currently our biggest summer signing, Aquilani's the one who supposedly going to replace Alonso in providing the creativity. He's injured, but who knows? Could it be too late by the time he's in the team? Could he be a flop like *cough* Robbie Keane? Or could he be the saviour that gives us that Holy Grail Premier Legue title?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, it's far too early to make any conclusions after just 3 league matches, on Lucas, on Voronin, on Liverpool as a whole. I just sincerely hope they step up their game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and Sean so kindly reminded me of the two fellows i forgot to include.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I saw the team lineup yesterday, I was surprised to see that Albert Riera still hasn't started for Liverpool. Perhaps he's still not fully fit. If he is, better give him some playing time, because he was our best signing last season, sorry Robbie Keane. Not only is he a natural left winger with a strong left foot, he also has the height that Benayoun lacks. With the option of him and Benayoun on the left flank, this is the kind of depth we need in a squad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://m.gmgrd.co.uk/res/251.$plit/C_71_article_1087363_image_list_image_list_item_0_image.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 298px; height: 297px;" src="http://m.gmgrd.co.uk/res/251.$plit/C_71_article_1087363_image_list_image_list_item_0_image.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another guy who could boost our squad upon return would be Fabio Aurelio. Injured his knee while on holiday, Rafa says he'll be back "very soon". Let's hope so, because he's a solid left back with more experience than Insua. (Though Insua isn't too shabby himself), and he's brilliant from free kicks. Don't believe me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's an image of Aurelio scoring from a wonder free kick past a whole wall of Manchester United superstars:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://static.guim.co.uk/sys-images/Guardian/Pix/pictures/2009/3/14/1237051173509/Man-Utd-v-Liverpool-Fabio-012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 537px; height: 323px;" src="http://static.guim.co.uk/sys-images/Guardian/Pix/pictures/2009/3/14/1237051173509/Man-Utd-v-Liverpool-Fabio-012.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;k, back to studying. If only I could analyse Physics the same way I analyse Liverpool. Damn you Newton, Flemming, Faraday and Lenz!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8703743967220842404-4217026687645079636?l=genewern.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://genewern.blogspot.com/feeds/4217026687645079636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8703743967220842404&amp;postID=4217026687645079636' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703743967220842404/posts/default/4217026687645079636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703743967220842404/posts/default/4217026687645079636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://genewern.blogspot.com/2009/08/footy-analysis-no-alonso-no-problem.html' title='Footy Analysis: No Alonso, No problem?'/><author><name>Ew Gene Wern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10724172464767733311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TKNL3CqLNbI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/JKikliB7KoY/S220/61683_472255506962_576266962_6618640_2639896_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/SpOE4BTjBuI/AAAAAAAAAhM/N4RyHWulXMA/s72-c/Gerrardgrrr.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8703743967220842404.post-7211635161440702791</id><published>2009-08-11T19:25:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-11T23:33:55.016+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sports'/><title type='text'>Here we go, Here we go...</title><content type='html'>It's coming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;National Day?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/SoFV9ROATGI/AAAAAAAAAgg/icbz-8NIKEU/s1600-h/DSC00118.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/SoFV9ROATGI/AAAAAAAAAgg/icbz-8NIKEU/s400/DSC00118.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368666741884865634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, yeah, but we all know what we're REALLY excited about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Glory.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img.skysports.com/08/12/800x600/Robbie-Keane-Arsenal-Liverpool-Premier-League_1663574.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 494px; height: 378px;" src="http://img.skysports.com/08/12/800x600/Robbie-Keane-Arsenal-Liverpool-Premier-League_1663574.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/SoGMO93VQfI/AAAAAAAAAgw/iuWMDZrZqws/s1600-h/DSC00205.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/SoGMO93VQfI/AAAAAAAAAgw/iuWMDZrZqws/s400/DSC00205.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368726419555041778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Drama&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://images.teamtalk.com/08/10/800x600/John-Terry-Chelsea-Liverpool-Premier-League-P_1400340.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 494px; height: 371px;" src="http://images.teamtalk.com/08/10/800x600/John-Terry-Chelsea-Liverpool-Premier-League-P_1400340.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/SoGMPCQ3H0I/AAAAAAAAAg4/sOxcxJTWsXE/s1600-h/DSC00176.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/SoGMPCQ3H0I/AAAAAAAAAg4/sOxcxJTWsXE/s400/DSC00176.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368726420735860546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Misery&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://static.guim.co.uk/sys-images/Football/Pix/pictures/2008/12/13/1229197838397/Dirk-Kuyt-Javier-Maschera-001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 460px; height: 276px;" src="http://static.guim.co.uk/sys-images/Football/Pix/pictures/2008/12/13/1229197838397/Dirk-Kuyt-Javier-Maschera-001.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/SoGLt-LYnbI/AAAAAAAAAgo/IBmb-sP_tDQ/s1600-h/DSC00179.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/SoGLt-LYnbI/AAAAAAAAAgo/IBmb-sP_tDQ/s400/DSC00179.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368725852703464882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;and the Downright Awesome&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.dullneon.com/random-notes/images-videos-and-other-content/2009/03/manure1liverpool4_oldtrafford.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 431px; height: 265px;" src="http://www.dullneon.com/random-notes/images-videos-and-other-content/2009/03/manure1liverpool4_oldtrafford.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.kennysia.com/images/photos/2009/0497f0baf368_10DB1/200903173.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 443px; height: 294px;" src="http://www.kennysia.com/images/photos/2009/0497f0baf368_10DB1/200903173.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(hides behind flame shield)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This weekend,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The BARCLAYS PREMIER LEAGUE Returns!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(cue theme song)&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/8703743967220842404-7211635161440702791?l=genewern.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://genewern.blogspot.com/feeds/7211635161440702791/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8703743967220842404&amp;postID=7211635161440702791' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703743967220842404/posts/default/7211635161440702791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703743967220842404/posts/default/7211635161440702791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://genewern.blogspot.com/2009/08/here-we-go-here-we-go.html' title='Here we go, Here we go...'/><author><name>Ew Gene Wern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10724172464767733311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TKNL3CqLNbI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/JKikliB7KoY/S220/61683_472255506962_576266962_6618640_2639896_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/SoFV9ROATGI/AAAAAAAAAgg/icbz-8NIKEU/s72-c/DSC00118.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8703743967220842404.post-3080352519083881663</id><published>2009-08-09T01:02:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-07T22:12:51.905+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>Life of Telon the Cat</title><content type='html'>People who know me well probably know that I have a cat - Telon is her name. In fact, my very first blog post was written about her. Flash back to the past &lt;a href="http://genewern.blogspot.com/2008/12/my-cat-is-better-than-yours.html"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Throughout the years, only a lucky few have been able to spot her. She's shy I guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But fear not dear readers, for this blogger has made an exclusive article about the life of Telon the Cat. No more secrets. Let's see the cat as she is!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, what does Telon do in her busy busy day?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sleep outdoors!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/Sn2xexBEeyI/AAAAAAAAAfY/iOTrBsarYW4/s1600-h/DSC05958.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/Sn2xexBEeyI/AAAAAAAAAfY/iOTrBsarYW4/s400/DSC05958.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367641473007516450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sleep indoors!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/Sn2xfcLve_I/AAAAAAAAAfg/XA-Wm5xUKBQ/s1600-h/DSC00030.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/Sn2xfcLve_I/AAAAAAAAAfg/XA-Wm5xUKBQ/s400/DSC00030.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367641484595002354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wait for food!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/Sn20FLpPhAI/AAAAAAAAAgA/n1U2Zl-NOf0/s1600-h/DSC00018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/Sn20FLpPhAI/AAAAAAAAAgA/n1U2Zl-NOf0/s400/DSC00018.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367644332013618178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sleep in baskets!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/Sn2xgO50gSI/AAAAAAAAAfw/mY1ZHLdO8n0/s1600-h/DSC00024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/Sn2xgO50gSI/AAAAAAAAAfw/mY1ZHLdO8n0/s400/DSC00024.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367641498210042146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lick her private areas!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/Sn20Ft2e2KI/AAAAAAAAAgI/sV4N-5o2vBg/s1600-h/DSC00009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/Sn20Ft2e2KI/AAAAAAAAAgI/sV4N-5o2vBg/s400/DSC00009.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367644341195954338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wait for more food!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/Sn2xgbqdsFI/AAAAAAAAAf4/gmIV_Hqsu8M/s1600-h/DSC00027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/Sn2xgbqdsFI/AAAAAAAAAf4/gmIV_Hqsu8M/s400/DSC00027.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367641501635293266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More sleeping!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/Sn21SjOORFI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/mwLrl-SjHyw/s1600-h/DSC00115_edited.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/Sn21SjOORFI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/mwLrl-SjHyw/s400/DSC00115_edited.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367645661192668242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And finally...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sleep while proving cats are more awesome than dogs!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9O3uQXptm6w/SPav3EJ71zI/AAAAAAAAAR0/tSRzclkcF_Y/s1600/CIMG9212%2B-%2BCopy.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 313px; height: 416px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9O3uQXptm6w/SPav3EJ71zI/AAAAAAAAAR0/tSRzclkcF_Y/s1600/CIMG9212%2B-%2BCopy.JPG" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(stolen from http://juvern.blogspot.com)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;=D&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/8703743967220842404-3080352519083881663?l=genewern.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://genewern.blogspot.com/feeds/3080352519083881663/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8703743967220842404&amp;postID=3080352519083881663' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703743967220842404/posts/default/3080352519083881663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703743967220842404/posts/default/3080352519083881663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://genewern.blogspot.com/2009/08/life-of-telon-cat.html' title='Life of Telon the Cat'/><author><name>Ew Gene Wern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10724172464767733311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TKNL3CqLNbI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/JKikliB7KoY/S220/61683_472255506962_576266962_6618640_2639896_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/Sn2xexBEeyI/AAAAAAAAAfY/iOTrBsarYW4/s72-c/DSC05958.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8703743967220842404.post-4046151124877518071</id><published>2009-08-05T18:34:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-05T19:18:01.418+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sports'/><title type='text'>Goodbye Xabi</title><content type='html'>After becoming a footy fan, one quickly learns that the the hardest part of watching football lies in the transfer of players. Initially, a new fan, or "freshfan" would not care if his or her team's player got transfered. This was the case with the likes of Sissoko, Riise and Finnan, when i just started supporting the Reds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first transfer that affected me would no doubt be &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Peter Crouch&lt;/span&gt;, though i got over it rather quickly, since we got a certain fellow named Fernando Torres hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_10wsMk-Ssm8/SZqwIai_3II/AAAAAAAAAHA/F5CCLnEDJm4/s320/liverpool+21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 250px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_10wsMk-Ssm8/SZqwIai_3II/AAAAAAAAAHA/F5CCLnEDJm4/s320/liverpool+21.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Nontheless, it was painful to see him go. I still remember thinking that season that Rafa should've tried pairing him up with Torres more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you KNOW this guy is a good striker when he scores goals like this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_10wsMk-Ssm8/SZqvQ48tmQI/AAAAAAAAAG4/sN3iQpT2UFU/s320/liverpool20.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 237px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_10wsMk-Ssm8/SZqvQ48tmQI/AAAAAAAAAG4/sN3iQpT2UFU/s320/liverpool20.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;British Spider-Man wei. Recently he just moved to Shebby Singh's beloved Tottenham Hotspur. I wish him well. I'd love to see the spurs take out Arsenal, Man City or Everton to clinch that fourth champions league spot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which brings me to the first Liverpool transfer that really got to me. Captaining Tottenham now is none other than &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Robbie Keane&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Few people knew it, but when I first started watching footy regularly, one of the pairings that really caught my eye was the Berbatov-Keane strike partnership. They were phenomenal together up front and when I play Fantasy Football Manager games, I always bought Keane.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So obviously I was a happy chap when Keane was bought.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i.dailymail.co.uk/i/pix/2008/10/31/article-0-02DE011500000578-756_306x423.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 306px; height: 423px;" src="http://i.dailymail.co.uk/i/pix/2008/10/31/article-0-02DE011500000578-756_306x423.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I'd BS more about Keane, but I just remembered I ranted about his sale before haha. Take a trip down memory lane &lt;a href="http://genewern.blogspot.com/2009/02/blues-for-reds.html"&gt;HERE.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The real talking point now, would be the sale midfield playmaker, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Xabi Alonso &lt;/span&gt;to Spanish giants, Real Madrid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_10wsMk-Ssm8/SZi2gC0GNyI/AAAAAAAAAFo/zVrI_nJ8q4Y/s320/liverpool+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_10wsMk-Ssm8/SZi2gC0GNyI/AAAAAAAAAFo/zVrI_nJ8q4Y/s320/liverpool+2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Alonso is set to be the second Liverpool transfer that breaks my heart. Because though he didn't score many goals last season, he was the engine of the midfield. Macherano, who is more defensive would get us possession of the ball, whilst Xabi would use his creativity to create chances for the Gerrard-Torres combo to score goals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I was a freshfan, all I thought about him was, "hey! he kinda looks like a spanish Gerrard!". How naive haha. Truth is, up until last season, he was a bit of a unsung hero, with Gerrard and Torres getting the headlines.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the 07/08 season, Rafa tried selling him to Juventus for 18 million, to finance the purchase of Gareth Barry. It did not work out, and thakfully too, because Xabi was crucial in the 08/09 season. If it weren't for him, no way Liverpool would've sat as runners up last season.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, Xabi is set to move to Real for around &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;34 million&lt;/span&gt;, that's almost double his price prior to last season. That itself should say enough how important he is to the "Rafalution".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The question now for us Reds Fans, would be, "How the hell are we going to replace him??"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Should Rafa just scrap the 4-2-3-1 formation, go with 4-4-2 and try to purchase &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;David Villa&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i37.photobucket.com/albums/e93/air_06/DavidVilla3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 450px; height: 420px;" src="http://i37.photobucket.com/albums/e93/air_06/DavidVilla3.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Or, will the purchase of "Italian Alonso" but oh so injury prone &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Alberto Aquilani&lt;/span&gt; be the one to replace our own Alonso?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7pmRaVDVMzs/SgrvonoqPxI/AAAAAAAABWw/CpqfGyZCZoY/s400/alberto_aquilani.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 384px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7pmRaVDVMzs/SgrvonoqPxI/AAAAAAAABWw/CpqfGyZCZoY/s400/alberto_aquilani.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That sadly, is not in our hands. It's in Rafa's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For now, all we can do is wish Alonso the best as part of Madrid's new Galactico, and pray to god that Liverpool finds a good replacement with the 34 million we will have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://pirun.kps.ku.ac.th/%7Eb5035042/xabi_alonso.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 316px; height: 397px;" src="http://pirun.kps.ku.ac.th/%7Eb5035042/xabi_alonso.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Thank you Xabi Alonso.&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/8703743967220842404-4046151124877518071?l=genewern.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://genewern.blogspot.com/feeds/4046151124877518071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8703743967220842404&amp;postID=4046151124877518071' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703743967220842404/posts/default/4046151124877518071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703743967220842404/posts/default/4046151124877518071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://genewern.blogspot.com/2009/08/goodbye-xabi.html' title='Goodbye Xabi'/><author><name>Ew Gene Wern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10724172464767733311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TKNL3CqLNbI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/JKikliB7KoY/S220/61683_472255506962_576266962_6618640_2639896_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_10wsMk-Ssm8/SZqwIai_3II/AAAAAAAAAHA/F5CCLnEDJm4/s72-c/liverpool+21.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8703743967220842404.post-8342133523641892915</id><published>2009-07-30T23:26:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-07T22:14:09.041+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Travels'/><title type='text'>Zen Garden</title><content type='html'>When I went to Japan, I was fortunate enough to be able to visit the famous Zen Garden!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now what do you picture when you think of the Zen Garden? Beautiful scenary, birds chirping, clear rivers... Enough to give you inner peace no?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.photographyblog.com/images/photo_of_the_week/17231005/Zen%20Garden.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 473px; height: 327px;" src="http://www.photographyblog.com/images/photo_of_the_week/17231005/Zen%20Garden.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not so. Here's a dose of reality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Behold.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/SnROL8PLdcI/AAAAAAAAAe4/T3chECavHGc/s1600-h/IMG_0961.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/SnROL8PLdcI/AAAAAAAAAe4/T3chECavHGc/s400/IMG_0961.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364999023160423874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ZEN GARDEN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;A garden made of rocks. Just rocks. Visitors are only allowed to stand on a platform and stare at it. Staring at it is supposed to let you understand the meaning of life. It's supposed to vary according to viewer. Different viewers are supposed to see different symbolic meanings. And the longer you stay, the more you're supposed to understand about life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All i see are rocks. =_=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn, maybe I'm losing my sense of imagination. Either way, since I'm such a thoughtful friend (cough), I took a picture of the miniature model of the zen garden, so whenever any of you feel like contemplating life, just hop on over to my blog and stare at the picture below! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/SnRRHae2YzI/AAAAAAAAAfA/f3QLikKzqBI/s1600-h/IMG_0957.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/SnRRHae2YzI/AAAAAAAAAfA/f3QLikKzqBI/s400/IMG_0957.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365002243914752818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;k. Happy thinking about life. I've got better things to do, like not staring at rocks. =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8703743967220842404-8342133523641892915?l=genewern.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://genewern.blogspot.com/feeds/8342133523641892915/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8703743967220842404&amp;postID=8342133523641892915' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703743967220842404/posts/default/8342133523641892915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703743967220842404/posts/default/8342133523641892915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://genewern.blogspot.com/2009/07/zen-garden.html' title='Zen Garden'/><author><name>Ew Gene Wern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10724172464767733311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TKNL3CqLNbI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/JKikliB7KoY/S220/61683_472255506962_576266962_6618640_2639896_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/SnROL8PLdcI/AAAAAAAAAe4/T3chECavHGc/s72-c/IMG_0961.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8703743967220842404.post-9215583190540402932</id><published>2009-07-29T18:14:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-30T22:36:40.904+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Events'/><title type='text'>IU Day 2009</title><content type='html'>International Understanding day. It's hard to compare it with last year's one really. Last year, I was so happy with Kadet Polis winning the competition I would've been filled with bliss no matter how sucky it was. (not that it was of course.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Flash forward to 2009, where we had just lost the competition. So no trophy to give that insta-happiness. Oh well, life goes on. Unlike last year however, I was more involved in the performances this year, where I played an NS trainee who had retarded hands in Yan Gen's, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;edit-Eugene's, Leonard's and Isaac's&lt;/span&gt; sketch. A lot of people liked the sketch, so I'm really pleased. Oh, and just to make it look grand,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The sketch was the best part of IU Day." ~ Chong Su Wei, No. 1 Student of 5SC1 2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-e.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs193.snc1/6492_108893318617_618093617_2133524_7963721_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 604px; height: 453px;" src="http://photos-e.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs193.snc1/6492_108893318617_618093617_2133524_7963721_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;(I'm the dude in the middle who's about to get eaten by sakai number 2.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Won't post too many pics since there're like flooding facebook as I type. Anyway, there was latin dancing, a magic show involving umbrellas (ella' ella' eh eh eh), music by Rick and co. and most importantly food. I didn't really eat much apart from a bowl of laksa and 3 cups of Ais Kacang, which isn't as much as it sounds, really!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What'd I like? I liked the ais kacang since the laksa was friggin spicy. I liked the sketch because I was in it lol. I liked the magic show because that huge umbrella looks handy. I did not like the laksa because it didn't suit my taste. I did not like the messiness of the final dance. I did not like the sketch because Lai Cheong fell ON me when i was lying down on stage (DAMN uncomfortable okay!) I did not like the sketch because Ming Yew gives people nightmares.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But ultimately, I enjoyed this year's IU day as a whole. Knowing that this is my last year in this school, I liked the fact that I got involved in some way despite not being a member of the Interact Club. Was it perfect? Hell no. Could it have been better? A definite yes. Is Ming Yew scary? Oh god yesss. But fact is I had fun and that's the whole point of IU day is it not? Kudos to Huey Jean and the Interact team for handling this pseudo massive event. 33!!! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One last thing, if this is International &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;UNDERSTANDIN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;G&lt;/span&gt; day,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why is it,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-h.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs151.snc1/5640_104217353001_596928001_2128647_2082188_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 453px; height: 604px;" src="http://photos-h.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs151.snc1/5640_104217353001_596928001_2128647_2082188_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I feel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-d.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs131.snc1/5640_104175508001_596928001_2127939_3037399_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 453px; height: 604px;" src="http://photos-d.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs131.snc1/5640_104175508001_596928001_2127939_3037399_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;like I &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;don't understand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; my friends even more???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-a.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs194.snc1/6533_136951070930_749800930_3675192_1852313_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 453px; height: 604px;" src="http://photos-a.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs194.snc1/6533_136951070930_749800930_3675192_1852313_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8703743967220842404-9215583190540402932?l=genewern.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://genewern.blogspot.com/feeds/9215583190540402932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8703743967220842404&amp;postID=9215583190540402932' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703743967220842404/posts/default/9215583190540402932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703743967220842404/posts/default/9215583190540402932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://genewern.blogspot.com/2009/07/iu-day-2009.html' title='IU Day 2009'/><author><name>Ew Gene Wern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10724172464767733311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TKNL3CqLNbI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/JKikliB7KoY/S220/61683_472255506962_576266962_6618640_2639896_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8703743967220842404.post-7723835129730042872</id><published>2009-07-26T19:52:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-26T19:54:34.062+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>Just Noticed.</title><content type='html'>How some people on facebook are sadistic. It's hilarious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/SmxD2T_Uh5I/AAAAAAAAAeY/UHeM6i_bJFw/s1600-h/FB.PNG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/SmxD2T_Uh5I/AAAAAAAAAeY/UHeM6i_bJFw/s400/FB.PNG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362735856649275282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Click to enlarge.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8703743967220842404-7723835129730042872?l=genewern.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://genewern.blogspot.com/feeds/7723835129730042872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8703743967220842404&amp;postID=7723835129730042872' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703743967220842404/posts/default/7723835129730042872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703743967220842404/posts/default/7723835129730042872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://genewern.blogspot.com/2009/07/just-noticed.html' title='Just Noticed.'/><author><name>Ew Gene Wern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10724172464767733311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TKNL3CqLNbI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/JKikliB7KoY/S220/61683_472255506962_576266962_6618640_2639896_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/SmxD2T_Uh5I/AAAAAAAAAeY/UHeM6i_bJFw/s72-c/FB.PNG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8703743967220842404.post-8516472179483073941</id><published>2009-07-23T18:22:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-23T18:30:37.756+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>Pride? Pressure?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/Smg6Up-NLBI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/uGeVYL8mHF4/s1600-h/DSC00002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/Smg6Up-NLBI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/uGeVYL8mHF4/s400/DSC00002.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361599482923133970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You tell me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The irony here is that my sis hates the Brands Essence of Chicken shit. Oh well, at least she pockets RM1000 from them for advertising it. Money talks.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8703743967220842404-8516472179483073941?l=genewern.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://genewern.blogspot.com/feeds/8516472179483073941/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8703743967220842404&amp;postID=8516472179483073941' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703743967220842404/posts/default/8516472179483073941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703743967220842404/posts/default/8516472179483073941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://genewern.blogspot.com/2009/07/proud-or-pressured.html' title='Pride? Pressure?'/><author><name>Ew Gene Wern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10724172464767733311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TKNL3CqLNbI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/JKikliB7KoY/S220/61683_472255506962_576266962_6618640_2639896_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/Smg6Up-NLBI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/uGeVYL8mHF4/s72-c/DSC00002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8703743967220842404.post-1046827608799182933</id><published>2009-07-20T18:48:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-23T20:41:38.364+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Events'/><title type='text'>Kawad Competition</title><content type='html'>Yes I'm still sour over the loss, so sour that I took zero photos that day. Grrr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That aside, congrats to the Boys Brigade as i truly felt they deserved to win. Heck I'd be surprised if the cadets won it based on the shitty errors we made.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Huge credit to PBSM for breaking back into the top three, didn't get to see them sadly, but it must have been good from what I've heard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And St Johns, what can I say, tough luck. Without a doubt one of the hardest working teams. (WTF TRAINING UNTIL 4PM???) Such a pity that fatigue took its toll on many members, otherwise the result could have been different. No worries Lydia, you did all that you could for the team. You even suffered a nosebleed the other day lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scouts improved drastically this year, too bad for the time penalty. Nvm, a young squad means there's still time to improve. Credit leonard for teaching them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cadets, siiiiigh, we may have lost our treble, but at least we have a Hari Sukan win to showoff for 2009, better than nothing right? And er... I suppose... 2nd place isn't that bad... *cough*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah, screw that, I feel like crap about being 2nd. Being 2nd is pracically being the 1st loser! But hey, you win some you lose some. Regardless of the frustrations I have for the team and myself, I'd be an ass if I started blaming individuals. One's mistakes is the team's mistakes after all. That's why it's called a team. And on behalf on the 24 duders in the squad, sorry fai tuck we couldn't get you the treble.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;k that's it from me, I'd like to post here a hilarious paragraph from Kevin's blog. He says I'm not allowed to steal it but I'm his seniour so I don't give a damn. plus I'm helping him advertise his blog, so nice right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://funnyfunnykoala.blogspot.com/?zx=84b0dee5d123dd0f"&gt;KEVIN'S BLOG&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;who say BB very perfect...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dlv8uU0ICl8/SmKJ5RMb3_I/AAAAAAAAAh4/3oMOQ70QktE/s1600-h/leg+bend.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 232px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dlv8uU0ICl8/SmKJ5RMb3_I/AAAAAAAAAh4/3oMOQ70QktE/s320/leg+bend.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359998123485421554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;having a leg bend like this during examination..&lt;br /&gt;(showed by li lian)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dlv8uU0ICl8/SmKJ5FiLnDI/AAAAAAAAAhw/I0RVRl2UroY/s1600-h/BB+distance.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 250px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dlv8uU0ICl8/SmKJ5FiLnDI/AAAAAAAAAhw/I0RVRl2UroY/s320/BB+distance.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359998120355404850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and having such big distance after tutup barisan.&lt;br /&gt;worst then st johns..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8703743967220842404-1046827608799182933?l=genewern.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://genewern.blogspot.com/feeds/1046827608799182933/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8703743967220842404&amp;postID=1046827608799182933' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703743967220842404/posts/default/1046827608799182933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703743967220842404/posts/default/1046827608799182933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://genewern.blogspot.com/2009/07/kawad-competition.html' title='Kawad Competition'/><author><name>Ew Gene Wern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10724172464767733311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TKNL3CqLNbI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/JKikliB7KoY/S220/61683_472255506962_576266962_6618640_2639896_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dlv8uU0ICl8/SmKJ5RMb3_I/AAAAAAAAAh4/3oMOQ70QktE/s72-c/leg+bend.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8703743967220842404.post-3480082746124029140</id><published>2009-07-19T11:49:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-07T22:14:31.205+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Travels'/><title type='text'>Toilets in Japan</title><content type='html'>So we lost the competition. hmmph. boo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But this is no emo blog, so let's keep that away from here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Japan, known for being awesome in technology and stuff, is of course more advanced than us in toilets. In Malaysia, or more specifically in SMK Taman Desa, the stench of the toilets could probably kill an old man if exposed to them for too long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Japan's toilets however are a different case.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/SmKZiqhjiYI/AAAAAAAAAd0/55kwUabxtAY/s1600-h/IMG_1174.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/SmKZiqhjiYI/AAAAAAAAAd0/55kwUabxtAY/s400/IMG_1174.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360015327333943682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Take a look at the snazzy buttons beside the toilet bowl. From there, you just KNOW you're gonna get a different toileting experience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But what do they do exactly? Does it pull down your pants for you? Does it detect any perverts peeking at you? Does it let you play PS3 from the comfort of your toilet seat??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nah, they're not THAT far ahead in technology, yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What it CAN do however, is help you wash your anus. For all you younger readers out there who don't know what an anus is, the anus is basically the part of your butt that allows defecation of faeces, or in simpler terms that Ashton uses to explain to us, "to release shit lah!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/SmKZjO-QT2I/AAAAAAAAAd8/A7ilk106taU/s1600-h/IMG_1175.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/SmKZjO-QT2I/AAAAAAAAAd8/A7ilk106taU/s400/IMG_1175.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360015337117994850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking at the buttons, I'd bet you know which one does just that hehe. It's really quite awesome. When you press the anus express washing button, a tube thingy will come out and spray water to your backside. It's tickles so don't be surprised if you walk pass a toilet in Japan and hear some crazy dude giggling away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can even control the water pressure, temperature, and there's a washing mechanism for ladies too that I did not try out for obvious reasons. One really cool feature is the toilet seat warming. In Malaysia, don't you hate it when the seat gets really cold on cold days? Well, over in Japan, it can heat up so you can excrete or shit in perfect harmony. =D Seriously, you could just sit there for hours so because of the comfort. (I did not however, I have a life.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nontheless, we Malaysians should appreciate the fact that we have "okay okay lar" toilets that do the job, albeit not perfectly. Think about it, if we didn't have any good toilets at all, we'd have a hard time cleaning our anuses and private ares.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like the deer in Japan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/SmKaDfs1kUI/AAAAAAAAAeE/pAJMfv1mcQ8/s1600-h/DSC00228.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/SmKaDfs1kUI/AAAAAAAAAeE/pAJMfv1mcQ8/s400/DSC00228.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360015891364155714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8703743967220842404-3480082746124029140?l=genewern.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://genewern.blogspot.com/feeds/3480082746124029140/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8703743967220842404&amp;postID=3480082746124029140' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703743967220842404/posts/default/3480082746124029140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703743967220842404/posts/default/3480082746124029140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://genewern.blogspot.com/2009/07/toilets-in-japan.html' title='Toilets in Japan'/><author><name>Ew Gene Wern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10724172464767733311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TKNL3CqLNbI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/JKikliB7KoY/S220/61683_472255506962_576266962_6618640_2639896_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/SmKZiqhjiYI/AAAAAAAAAd0/55kwUabxtAY/s72-c/IMG_1174.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8703743967220842404.post-5655332745215253150</id><published>2009-07-13T00:14:00.015+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-07T22:15:00.212+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Travels'/><title type='text'>Universal Studios Japan</title><content type='html'>Now that I finally got my supply of photos, time to blog about more japan stuff. On day 1, it was straight to the Universal Studios!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/SloMrSQQVSI/AAAAAAAAAak/lj_tE3r0sc4/s1600-h/IMG_0887.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/SloMrSQQVSI/AAAAAAAAAak/lj_tE3r0sc4/s400/IMG_0887.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357608644484551970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It felt very Disney Land-ish, with much less crowds. Must be the fear of H1N1, heh. With the lack of mobs, we were fortunate enough to get attention from the cartoon characters. (whose names I forgot, or never knew in the first place.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/SloMrrxHabI/AAAAAAAAAas/sWwHvl3qbRg/s1600-h/IMG_0822.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/SloMrrxHabI/AAAAAAAAAas/sWwHvl3qbRg/s400/IMG_0822.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357608651333265842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The guy beside me looks just like Crash Bandikoot, but I honestly don't play enough video games to know that sort of stuff. Oh, we met Shrek too. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/SloNp7I_miI/AAAAAAAAAa8/A88H2wWoWGM/s1600-h/IMG_0824.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/SloNp7I_miI/AAAAAAAAAa8/A88H2wWoWGM/s400/IMG_0824.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357609720611838498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Looks like my dad really likes him huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, we went to see the parade. The japanese peeps doing the dance had so much energy and enthusiasm, it was so scary, since it was almost HueyJean-like. Can you imagine that? *shudders*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/SloN1RS9T-I/AAAAAAAAAbU/8jt2R6D9ZXY/s1600-h/IMG_0828.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/SloN1RS9T-I/AAAAAAAAAbU/8jt2R6D9ZXY/s400/IMG_0828.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357609915537772514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/SloN5ULkFmI/AAAAAAAAAbc/RnTgDA7UWt0/s1600-h/IMG_0833.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/SloN5ULkFmI/AAAAAAAAAbc/RnTgDA7UWt0/s400/IMG_0833.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357609985031542370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hehe we got Elmo to pose with us. =) More Japanese girls for Sean since he wanted an encore lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sure, I'm no fan of these childish little playthings, but I must say, Elmo made me a fan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/SloN-MFdvdI/AAAAAAAAAbk/Vg6wUOfQvCQ/s1600-h/IMG_0843.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/SloN-MFdvdI/AAAAAAAAAbk/Vg6wUOfQvCQ/s400/IMG_0843.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357610068757822930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well... I won't make this post shite long so I'll use pictures. Remember? Pictures are worth a thousand words?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to see the Wizard of Oz!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/SloOA-NEUKI/AAAAAAAAAbs/ShCLM0_1vLM/s1600-h/IMG_0859.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/SloOA-NEUKI/AAAAAAAAAbs/ShCLM0_1vLM/s400/IMG_0859.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357610116571222178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;But the Lion and Tin Can man were so cute that we convinced them not to see the wizard and remain the way they are. And they all lived happily ever after.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also dangered the seas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/SloOhX-qYKI/AAAAAAAAAcM/ypxNk1ebarU/s1600-h/IMG_0864.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/SloOhX-qYKI/AAAAAAAAAcM/ypxNk1ebarU/s400/IMG_0864.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357610673245937826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;With a stone dude who's probably been there so long that he forgot that the sea isn't even there anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, obviously my trip to the sea didn't work very well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/SloOmqdG3pI/AAAAAAAAAcU/pKb3XGzAAEk/s1600-h/IMG_0868.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/SloOmqdG3pI/AAAAAAAAAcU/pKb3XGzAAEk/s400/IMG_0868.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357610764104818322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;As I nearly got eaten by a shark thing. Those Japanese duders probably walked pass us thinking "Baka =_=; "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lastly, we went to the souvenier shop, which had lots of fun stuff. Like a Cowboy hat!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/SloOqmuM2EI/AAAAAAAAAcc/vmmm8I10izQ/s1600-h/IMG_0877.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/SloOqmuM2EI/AAAAAAAAAcc/vmmm8I10izQ/s400/IMG_0877.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357610831822248002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yeah yeah such a poser. Sorry I just couldn't resist okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With that, we left Universal Studios, but not before a hug from my best pal. (whose name I still don't really remember)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/SloO6rvir_I/AAAAAAAAAdE/PMjzRMYSAq0/s1600-h/IMG_0882.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/SloO6rvir_I/AAAAAAAAAdE/PMjzRMYSAq0/s400/IMG_0882.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357611108047958002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Well I simplified everything duh, otherwise there'd be much much more. Oh yeah, I forgot to mention about the 4D experience thing. You know, they give you special glasses so everything you see on the screen sort of pops out?  Yeah, that. So I went for the Terminator one, expecting to be blown away by awesomeness!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just one problem. See, when once the people opened their mouths, what you hear is basically,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"ターミネータにようこそ！"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TAK FAHAM!! =((((&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stupid language barrier. Ta ma de.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, I think I'll end this post with a little fun trivia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's the difference between Girls:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/SloOuvryggI/AAAAAAAAAck/dq2Rr04MjqY/s1600-h/IMG_0879.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/SloOuvryggI/AAAAAAAAAck/dq2Rr04MjqY/s400/IMG_0879.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357610902947529218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and Guys:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/SloUN9uxbKI/AAAAAAAAAdM/Y_AomXaeVhg/s1600-h/IMG_0880.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/SloUN9uxbKI/AAAAAAAAAdM/Y_AomXaeVhg/s400/IMG_0880.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357616936852221090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Oh, I said I was an Elmo fan? Nah, my sudden affections don't last very long. =P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8703743967220842404-5655332745215253150?l=genewern.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://genewern.blogspot.com/feeds/5655332745215253150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8703743967220842404&amp;postID=5655332745215253150' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703743967220842404/posts/default/5655332745215253150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703743967220842404/posts/default/5655332745215253150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://genewern.blogspot.com/2009/07/universal-studios-japan.html' title='Universal Studios Japan'/><author><name>Ew Gene Wern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10724172464767733311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TKNL3CqLNbI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/JKikliB7KoY/S220/61683_472255506962_576266962_6618640_2639896_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/SloMrSQQVSI/AAAAAAAAAak/lj_tE3r0sc4/s72-c/IMG_0887.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8703743967220842404.post-3965340752378051168</id><published>2009-07-12T00:58:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-07T22:15:15.789+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Travels'/><title type='text'>Japanese Girls</title><content type='html'>Since my phone camera is retarded, I resorted to Plan B, my camera's photos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="dtxt2"&gt;4 Jul 09, 22:34&lt;/div&gt; &lt;b class="pn_std"&gt;Sean&lt;/b&gt;: where are the pictures of the jap girls?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="dtxt2"&gt;11 Jul 09, 22:17&lt;/div&gt; &lt;b class="pn_std"&gt;Sean&lt;/b&gt;: i love this post but what about the jap girls?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So since I don't want to keep Sean waiting any longer...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/SljHf3AkzqI/AAAAAAAAAaU/8hP9Kft6__k/s1600-h/IMG_1127.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/SljHf3AkzqI/AAAAAAAAAaU/8hP9Kft6__k/s400/IMG_1127.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357251106913439394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There you go. I'm so proud that I got them to pose with me with minimal usage of their language.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gene: "Sumimasen, kamera? photo?" *points at camera*&lt;br /&gt;Japanese chicks: "Hai!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's easy. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't you think their girls' school uniform just pwns our girls school uniforms? I support Malaysia to copy Japanese Girls School Uniforms!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next time I'll post about Universal Studios I guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/SljHgMgt5mI/AAAAAAAAAac/HGGcg4JGPCw/s1600-h/IMG_0815.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/SljHgMgt5mI/AAAAAAAAAac/HGGcg4JGPCw/s400/IMG_0815.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357251112685397602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Majestic no?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8703743967220842404-3965340752378051168?l=genewern.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://genewern.blogspot.com/feeds/3965340752378051168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8703743967220842404&amp;postID=3965340752378051168' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703743967220842404/posts/default/3965340752378051168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703743967220842404/posts/default/3965340752378051168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://genewern.blogspot.com/2009/07/japanese-girls.html' title='Japanese Girls'/><author><name>Ew Gene Wern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10724172464767733311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TKNL3CqLNbI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/JKikliB7KoY/S220/61683_472255506962_576266962_6618640_2639896_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/SljHf3AkzqI/AAAAAAAAAaU/8hP9Kft6__k/s72-c/IMG_1127.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8703743967220842404.post-6366356786794523959</id><published>2009-07-10T21:08:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-07T22:15:23.833+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Travels'/><title type='text'>Oishi!</title><content type='html'>That's japanese for "Delicious!" I think. You know lah these japanese words, who knows it could mean "F*** off!" but I'm pretty sure its' "Delicious" in this case.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, Japanese food. One would immediately think of raw salmon, sushi, wasabi, nori, sashimi, kawaii, whatever. I admit, before going to Japan I was expecting to starve over there. Seriously. I just could not acquire the taste for Japanese food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But Japan has changed me. Now I think Im more than capable of eating Japanese food, save sushi and raw stuff I guess. I'd do a review for each of the food listed below but who gives a shit and a picture's worth a thousand words right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/Slc-nnKH0oI/AAAAAAAAAY8/0IMAEXfNHzw/s1600-h/DSC00201.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/Slc-nnKH0oI/AAAAAAAAAY8/0IMAEXfNHzw/s400/DSC00201.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356819132027753090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;First comes their rice/friend pork chop combo. You can't see the rice as its covered but I assure you its good stuff. Its sweet and sticky so you can actually eat it with your chopsticks. Add in the japanese sauce and you have yourself a treat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They even have stuff for MouseHunt lovers too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/Slc-nY64NKI/AAAAAAAAAY0/kZPEvTz-XYI/s1600-h/DSC00179.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/Slc-nY64NKI/AAAAAAAAAY0/kZPEvTz-XYI/s400/DSC00179.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356819128205718690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Brie! But hey you can find this stuff in Malaysia so let's move on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They also have lots of bakeries in Japan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/Slc-nB2mnaI/AAAAAAAAAYs/yAUAvUUR9a8/s1600-h/DSC00181.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/Slc-nB2mnaI/AAAAAAAAAYs/yAUAvUUR9a8/s400/DSC00181.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356819122013773218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and on sale right now would be the pain lasagna! Bring on the pain!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a feast of crabs too. No not crap, but crab.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/Slc_-aHVtDI/AAAAAAAAAZE/rK3pS04u2AM/s1600-h/DSC00249.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/Slc_-aHVtDI/AAAAAAAAAZE/rK3pS04u2AM/s400/DSC00249.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356820623175038002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;First off we have the boiled crab, served cold. Apparently this preserves most of its natural flavour. And I must admit it's pretty damn good. Don't ask me what the green stuff is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/Slc_-8e3ZaI/AAAAAAAAAZM/zmbLn4BvOco/s1600-h/DSC00253.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/Slc_-8e3ZaI/AAAAAAAAAZM/zmbLn4BvOco/s400/DSC00253.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356820632400520610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And then we had a fried crab. This miserable piece, shared out among 4 people in the family. How miserable. There's a japanese word for food fried this way, but i can't effing remember it right now. =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/Slc__EObazI/AAAAAAAAAZU/r547-Lw08cU/s1600-h/DSC00256.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/Slc__EObazI/AAAAAAAAAZU/r547-Lw08cU/s400/DSC00256.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356820634479061810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And claypot crab with rice. Here you can see how sticky the rice is. Yeah, the rice is that good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, the one we've all been waiting for, RAW crab. *dum dum dum*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/Slc__rgjQWI/AAAAAAAAAZc/u8nyDfKeYdA/s1600-h/DSC00252.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/Slc__rgjQWI/AAAAAAAAAZc/u8nyDfKeYdA/s400/DSC00252.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356820645024055650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I'm so proud of myself for eating it. =D Its sort of like a combination between lai chee and er... I dunno something. Having said that, I'm not going near raw food again tee hee. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright that's all I have for Japanese food thanks to my retarded camera (phone), but let's take a look at familar stuff that we may not see in Malaysia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like... MCPORK!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/SldA4pbfTWI/AAAAAAAAAZk/9Az1dO6jtYg/s1600-h/DSC00267.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/SldA4pbfTWI/AAAAAAAAAZk/9Az1dO6jtYg/s400/DSC00267.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356821623718497634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hahaha the wrapper is so cute. We'll never see this in Malaysia, so if you travel overseas, I urge you to try this. It's really, really nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/SldA46Y0UzI/AAAAAAAAAZs/8i4UX5JC87k/s1600-h/DSC00274.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/SldA46Y0UzI/AAAAAAAAAZs/8i4UX5JC87k/s400/DSC00274.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356821628270695218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;McDonald's also has something called Cinnamon Meltz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/SldA5GSv18I/AAAAAAAAAZ0/LfLM2dAEJiU/s1600-h/DSC00271.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/SldA5GSv18I/AAAAAAAAAZ0/LfLM2dAEJiU/s400/DSC00271.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356821631466461122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My sister likes this a lot. The name should explain it all. The sweetness of the cinnamon just puts you on cloud nine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/SldA5d7EKNI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/ggvoRuDX2Qw/s1600-h/DSC00273.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/SldA5d7EKNI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/ggvoRuDX2Qw/s400/DSC00273.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356821637809580242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Fingers crossed that it comes to Malaysia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and guess what they sell in convenient stores?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/SldBfud4jtI/AAAAAAAAAaE/-LOL5_sXAq4/s1600-h/DSC00289.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/SldBfud4jtI/AAAAAAAAAaE/-LOL5_sXAq4/s400/DSC00289.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356822295085616850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Starbucks! In Convenient stores! It's a revolution. Sorry Charis, couldn't bring it back for you. =p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright that's it for this post I guess. I guess I can conclude from this trip that Japanese food is pretty damn awesome. For everyone. No matter how unique you are, say, if you like animal food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/SldBgGEw3NI/AAAAAAAAAaM/VJ7_XRzy00Y/s1600-h/DSC00246.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/SldBgGEw3NI/AAAAAAAAAaM/VJ7_XRzy00Y/s400/DSC00246.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356822301422705874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;WARNING: IT'S AWFUL FOR PEOPLE!&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/8703743967220842404-6366356786794523959?l=genewern.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://genewern.blogspot.com/feeds/6366356786794523959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8703743967220842404&amp;postID=6366356786794523959' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703743967220842404/posts/default/6366356786794523959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8703743967220842404/posts/default/6366356786794523959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://genewern.blogspot.com/2009/07/oishi.html' title='Oishi!'/><author><name>Ew Gene Wern</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10724172464767733311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/TKNL3CqLNbI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/JKikliB7KoY/S220/61683_472255506962_576266962_6618640_2639896_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YEVtBtOkkJ0/Slc-nnKH0oI/AAAAAAAAAY8/0IMAEXfNHzw/s72-c/DSC00201.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8703743967220842404.post-4946721408733032395</id><published>2009-07-08T17:44:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-07T22:15:36.682+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sports'/><title type='text'>Epic.</title><content type='html'>First and foremost, allow me to congratulate Roger Federer for winning his 15th Grand Slam. Yes, 15th, that makes him the all time most successful player in terms of number of grand slams won, after Pete Sampras with 14.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://images.theage.com.au/ftage/ffximage/federer_narrowweb__300x319,2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 319px;" src="http://images.theage.com.au/ftage/ffximage/federer_narrowweb__300x319,2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But we all know who I support, the other finalist of this year's Wimbledon Open - Andy Roddick. Perhaps it's baffling to some why I support him of all people, why not a genius like Federer? Why not a gladiator like Nadal? Why not a rising star like Andy Murray?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good question indeed. I suppose I find it boring supporting people whom you'd expect to win everytime. I like underdogs too, but underdogs who are capable of winning the majors. A few years back, I saw Andy play, and his booming services were very impressive. He's also the current holder of the fastest serve in the game. Anyone knows how fast it is? (come on, I've presented on this guy 4 times in class already). If you guessed 155mph or 245kmh, give yourself a pat on the back. Add in the fact that he won a Grand Slam before (US open, 2003), I knew who to support in tennis now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was a problem however, watching him play was quite frustrating initially. Yes, his serves are explosive, but he didn't run for shots, and his backhand was quite a liability. In short, although he could beat the average player, he just could not compete with the likes of Federer, Nadal, or even Djokovic. Everytime he made it into the quarter finals/semi finals of a tournament, A top 3 player would just blow him away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a frustrating situation to be in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://digitalheadbutt.files.wordpress.com/2007/07/andy-roddick.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 350px; height: 468px;" src="http://digitalheadbutt.files.wordpress.com/2007/07/andy-roddick.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A change was needed, so Andy hired a new coach and changed his lifestyle towards the end of the 2008 season. He lost 14 pounds and worked on his groundstrokes, particularly the backhand. From the first time I saw him in 2009, it was a different Roddick. He's slimmer, more powerful and actually runs for shots now. No longer can an average dropshot take him out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, with all the improvements, did it pay off?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enter the 2009 Wimbledon Open. He cleared the first 4 rounds as he should have, and defeated the in form Hewitt in a 5 set thriller. His real test came in the semi finals, against the local boy and world number 3 Andy Murray. The crowd was obviously on Murray's side, as they hoped for him to be the first British player to win Wimbledon in the modern era.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the way I've seen Murray play, I thought, "no way Roddick can win, no way." Wow did he prove me wrong. A series of fierce groundstrokes and brilliant serves saw him upset the man from Scotland, and progress to the final of Wimbledon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just one more problem now. Roger Federer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://images.mirror.co.uk/upl/m4/jul2009/2/9/roger-federer-and-andy-roddick-pic-getty-193339027.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 450px; height: 318px;" src="http://images.mirror.co.uk/upl/m4/jul2009/2/9/roger-federer-and-andy-roddick-pic-getty-193339027.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As the two men walked into Centre court. You could just see the contrast between them. Roddick wore a cap and shorts, he looked like a tennis player. Federer... well, he looked like he already won the tournament. Classy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;History was against Roddick. 2 wins in 20 matches with Federer. Ouch. Anyone who regularly follows tennis would predict and easy win for the Fedex Express. Heck, even people who dont regularly follow tennis would predict an easy win.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How wrong were we, as Roddick played brilliant tennis. The backhand down the line did a lot of damage, as did his brilliant serves. In the entire match, which took more than 4 hours, he was broken once, just once, and that was on championship point. That one break cost him his second Grand Slam title.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://msn.foxsports.com/id/9777470_36_4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 184px; height: 275px;" src="http://msn.foxsports.com/id/9777470_36_4.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, if you watched the match as I did, you'd feel for him. He made Roger earn every single point he played, and had Roddick not squanderred his 4 set points in the second set, it could very well have ended 3-0 in favour of Roddick instead of the epic 2-3 victory in favour of Roger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, this was his 19th lost in 21 meetings, but now, no longer can you say "HAHAHA FEDERER BEAT RODDICK AGAIN HE SUX LOLOLO", because he played like a fighter right to the very end. With this loss, you'd expect him to be shattered for a long, long time. But a quick glanced at the news the next day proved otherwise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"At that point, like everything else, there's two options: You lay down or you keep going," Roddick said after the match. "The second option sounded better to me."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He still has only one Grand Slam title after all this while, he's still world number six for some strange strange reason. But one thing's for sure, this is a different Roddick, one who's now a contender for Grand Slam titles, one who isn't going to give up, even if he lost 19 times to the same person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sincerely hope more of y0u people support Andy Roddick now, but hey, I don't mind if you don't, this just makes me feel unique. ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yeah,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b class="pn_std"&gt;Jeanie&lt;/b&gt;: i still stand by what i said. put a hot guy's pic so i wont get bored everytime i see that u haven updated =) hee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://elbee4.files.wordpress.com/2009/04/andy-roddick-20060211-108048.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 308px; height: 329px;" src="http://elbee4.files.wordpress.com/2009/04/andy-roddick-20060211-108048.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lik
