<?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-1220724336313282939</id><updated>2011-12-08T11:27:44.702-08:00</updated><category term='poor'/><category term='RON92'/><category term='boss'/><category term='tengah'/><category term='97'/><category term='blowjob'/><category term='car roof top'/><category term='cannibalism'/><category term='hunger'/><category term='vagina'/><category term='Pulau ketam'/><category term='crazy'/><category term='h1n1'/><category term='Secretary'/><category term='back up dancer'/><category term='Lipsynchronization'/><category term='20 sen.'/><category term='removal.'/><category term='Singapore Park'/><category term='no parking'/><category term='analysis'/><category term='95'/><category term='RON97'/><category term='pity'/><category term='beaten'/><category term='hokkien'/><category term='Show'/><category term='2nd'/><category term='penang'/><category term='wheel lock'/><category term='solution.'/><category term='abstract'/><category term='women'/><category term='malaysia'/><category term='java'/><category term='Lipsync'/><category term='lock'/><category term='Mohegan Sun Casino'/><category term='steps'/><category term='penis'/><category term='Britney Spears'/><category term='IOI'/><category term='dogs'/><category term='fine'/><category term='octagons'/><category term='mojo'/><category term='canine'/><category term='92'/><category term='pulau tengah'/><category term='drowining'/><category term='case'/><category term='Business park'/><category term='cannibal'/><category term='building'/><category term='masturbation'/><category term='RON95'/><category term='Britney'/><category term='fuel'/><category term='pussy'/><category term='cibai'/><category term='crazee'/><category term='carcasses'/><category term='fan'/><category term='caught'/><category term='fanatic'/><category term='static analyzer'/><category term='cost increase'/><category term='survivor'/><category term='1st'/><category term='ketam'/><category term='Kyle King'/><category term='jerking'/><category term='stray dogs'/><category term='modular'/><category term='hospital'/><title type='text'>Carpe Diem, Dear friends...</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1220724336313282939/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>calebmatrix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03804888539674218719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>88</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1220724336313282939.post-3990908683998161443</id><published>2010-04-01T07:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-01T07:36:59.936-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Movin on.....</title><content type='html'>Gotten a new job....sales.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not as fancy as I thought it would be....lotsa stuff to endure and learn.I learn one pretty cool word..."ENDURANCE". It's all about a game. Who's on top and who can stand longest shall reap the goodness outta the rewards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been quite sometime I have not lay my hands on my blog.Been busy.....sales meeting and juggling between my studies and work.This is a start where Caleb gets really hectic.....for good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I met some new cool colleagues,Mimi and Emma,really cool Malay girls. Fix a couple of stuff and if things goes right,we'll see some new changes around me. Most of all,choose your friends wisely...some may not give you a quarter when they wanna take you for granted.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let see if I could go on with few more miles.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1220724336313282939-3990908683998161443?l=carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/feeds/3990908683998161443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/2010/04/movin-on.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1220724336313282939/posts/default/3990908683998161443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1220724336313282939/posts/default/3990908683998161443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/2010/04/movin-on.html' title='Movin on.....'/><author><name>calebmatrix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03804888539674218719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1220724336313282939.post-4864125838169520406</id><published>2010-02-03T17:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-03T17:49:43.062-08:00</updated><title type='text'>For you Malaysia.I post this!</title><content type='html'>Long long time ago..back 1965,one of my most respected Prime Minister....Mr.LeeKuanYew....made this speech to his fellow Singaporeans.I dont fantasized abt Singapore..but damn...I like being there.It's not like I dont like being a Malaysian but hell....Singapore give me one thing...one thing that I really like...SECURITY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So,u freshen up to read?This is at the transcript that he made.Nope..no alterations.But this is why he rocks...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;TRANSCRIPT OF A SPEECH MADE BY THE PRIME MINISTER, MR. LEE KUAN YEW, AT THE SREE NARAYANA MISSION IN SEMBAWANG ON 12TH SEPTEMBER, 1965.&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Chairman, friends,&lt;br /&gt;I want to say how delighted I am this morning to be able to join you in presenting these scholarships to 10 students, $100/- each, and not only to Indian students. The money probably came all from Indians because they are members of your Mission but the scholarships are also being given to Malays and to Chinese too.&lt;br /&gt;It is these little gestures which make for harmony and understanding. I remember reading not so long ago about some special scholarships they were going to name after one of their leaders in Malaya, and they were going to get everybody to contribute, but the scholarships were only for one group. It makes life a rather difficult and trying business. But that is now no longer our business: we cannot interfere. We mind our own affairs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I say, neverthless, as Dr. Ismail has said in Canberra -- and he is an honest man who said that one day these two territories will come back again, but under very different circumstances and different conditions. And he was an honest man to say that if Singapore remained in Malaysia, there would be language and race riots in 1967. He said that -- I did not say that. He said that and it was reported in Canberra. I got the newspapers sent back to me. Because Singapore was setting the example in tolerance, multi-lingualism, multi-racialism; a multi-regligious, multi-cultural society. And there are some people whose grasp of history is somewhat limited and they are the people who shout these slogans: " One race, one language, one religion" It worries me. I think they ought to see the optician and put on their glasses. Then they will know there are many races, racial groups, but one nationality. I think they ought to see the ear specialist because obviously, their&lt;br /&gt;ears are not hearing properly. Or, they will know that we speak many languages. And they will know that today Sunday, Christians go to church: Friday, Malays go to their mosques: Indians have Thaipusam, Deepavali and their ceremonial occasions; so with Buddhists, so with Seventh Day Adventists, on a Saturday. And what is wrong about that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We will set the example. This country belongs to all of us. We made this country from nothing, from mud-flats. It is man, human skill, human effort which made this possible. You came, you worked -- for yourselves, yes. But in the process, your forefathers and my forefathers who came here: we built this civilization.&lt;br /&gt;It is one of the few cities in Asia where you can get anything you want. You pick up the telephone: it works; and it not only works internally. You can pick up the telephone and speak to Delhi, London, Tokyo, Canberra ---anywhere you want. Do you think you can do that just by shouting slogans? You can get the best in any of the hotels in meal. European food? You can get the best in any one of the hotels in town. Chinese food? What kind do you like? There is Cantonese, Hokkien and Teochew. Indian food? There are South Indian, North Indian: anything you like. Malay food? You like Sumatran food, nasi padang? Where else in the world can you get this?&lt;br /&gt;And I say, we will progress. I was sad not because Singapore was going to suffer: No. I was sad because by this separation, we could not help millions of our own people, our own countrymen in Malaya, in Sabah and Sarawak to progress with us. That was why I was sad. We could not help them any more.&lt;br /&gt;They have now got to help themselves. They have got to throw up their own leaders and they have got to take a stand. We cannot interfere. Here in Singapore, in ten years, Geyland Serai will be another and better Queens town all the shacks will be demolished. I say that for Singapore because I do not think Singapore is boasting when it says it can do it. It will do it. But do you think in ten years, the kampongs in Malaya will have Queens towns? I do not think so.&lt;br /&gt;If you want that, then you must have the thrust, the ideas, the dynamism, the push, the tolerance of each other. That is why I was sad for them who are our people. Not just Chinese and Chinese, Indians and Indians. They are many Malays here.&lt;br /&gt;Half of our police force comes from Malaya. Their familes are left behind there. They will be quartered; they will live in modern civilised conditions. Their families will come down here and they will want to stay with them, and we will have to say "No" because there is a limit to what we can absorb. We have only got 214 square miles. It is a cruel thing to do this. But it has to be done, some people wanted it this way. We could have helped them emerge, but it was not be to be.&lt;br /&gt;But I say to you : Here we make the model multi-racial society. This is not a country that belongs to any single community: it belongs to all of us. You helped built it; your fathers, your grandfathers helped build this, There was no naval base here, and it is not the British who built it. It was your labour, your father's labour which built that.. My (great) grandfather come here and built. Yes, he came here looking for his fortune, but he stayed -- my grandfather was born here.&lt;br /&gt;Over 100 years ago, this was a mud-flat, swamp. Today, this a modern city. Ten years from now, this will be a metropolis. Never fear.&lt;br /&gt;Some people think that just because we are a small place, they can put the screws on us. It is not so easy. We are a small place in size, and geography. But in the quality of the men, the administration, the organisation, the mettle in a people, the fibre therefore, don't try. That is why we got booted out. If they could have just squeezed us like an orange and squeezed the juice out, I think the juice would have been squeezed out of us, and all the goodness would have been sucked away. But it was a bit harder, wasn't it? It was more like the durian.&lt;br /&gt;You try and squeeze it, your hand gets hurt. And so they say, "Right, throw out the durain." But inside the durian is a very useful ingredient, high protein. And we will progress.&lt;br /&gt;40 percent more than 40 percent of the purchasing power of the whole of Malaysia is in Singapore. We may be 20% of the population of Malaysia, but purchasing power, the capacity to buy goods like microphone, clocks, drinks, fans, lights, television, transistors: the money is here because here they work. And if people do not want that 40% -- 44% market -- well, that is their business. We want to open the market with them, buy if they do not want it we will make our own soap ... We are buying soap from Petaling Jaya: Lux. You know, it is&lt;br /&gt;always advertised on TV: Lever Brothers. It is no harm, we buy the soap: It is good for them; it is good for us. We can make motor-cars together for the whole of Malaysia. And never forget, if it came to the point then Lever brothers may have to set up a soap factory here, because after all, nearly half the sales are in Singapore.&lt;br /&gt;You ask the Straits Times: what percentage of their newspaper is sold in Singapore? True, we are only two-million. But we have the highest literacy rate in the whole of Asia. Nearly half of Straits Times, if not more, is sold here. Here, everybody buys a copy. There, may be one kampong buys one copy and everybody looks at it. It is true. We are talking now in terms of hard cash; the hard facts of life. And if people wants to be hard to us, then we have got to survive. And we can keep this market to ourselves. But this is all shortsighted. Let us throw our eyes over the horizon into the future. What does our Dr. Ismail say: This will come back again. But under very different circumstances and ifferent conditions.&lt;br /&gt;You know and I know that anybody who says, "Go back to Malaysia on the same circumstances". Will be called a lunatic; isn't it? We were patient; we were tolerant. We put with it hoping that they would see the light. But we had to be firm. We could not give in. So, as a result we are out.&lt;br /&gt;History is a long process of attrition. It will go on. And one day, it will come back together. You see, this is not like a map and you can take a pair of scissors and cut off Singapore and then take it and paste it in the South Pacific and forget about it. It is not possible. This is part of the mainland of the continent of Asia. And that Causeway .... You know, the Japanese blew it up; it was still rebuilt. It is part of history; and you are part of history. You are part of this place as much as I am; as much as Inche Othman Wok, my colleague, is; and I say that is the way it will be in the end.&lt;br /&gt;Finally, may I congratulate you for having made progress since I last visited your mission in 1963, and especially commend you for having made a symbolic gesture in giving scholarships not just to Indians. But Indians who contributed to the Narayana Mission took this money and gave it to Malay and Chinese students as well. In that way, we must prosper.&lt;br /&gt;And I guarantee you this: there will be a Constitution which we will get re-drawn in which minority rights .... You know, it is very easy in Singapore for people to stand up and if you talk, "One race, one language, one religion," there will be a lot trouble, you know. We do not want that sort of thing. That is stupidity. So we are going to get the Chief Justice of India, Australia, New Zealand and a few others together with our own Chief Justice and a few of our eminent lawyers to draft "entrenched" clauses .... You know, "entrenched": no&lt;br /&gt;government can just cancel the clauses. Entrenched, and enforcible.&lt;br /&gt;If anybody thinks he is being discriminated against either for a flat or a scholarship or a job or for social welfare relief because of race, or language or religion, he can go to the court, take out a writ; and if he proves that it was because of discrimination on the ground of race, language, religion, culture, then the court will have to enforce the Constitution and ensure minority rights.&lt;br /&gt;We are an equal society. You are equal to me; I am equal to you. Nobody is more equal than others. In some places, they say, "we are all equal." But what they mean is they are more equal, you see -- which makes life very difficult. But here, when we say "equal", we really mean it. We do not have to do it in Singapore. But we are thinking in terms of 100, 200 years, 1,000 years. You must help them emerge. And there is only one way: education and economist thrust.&lt;br /&gt;And with those words, I wish you all peace, prosperity in Singapore.&lt;br /&gt;Thank you.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm....if ya read up to here.I guess ya do have a keen interest in knowing what's going on.Hopefully we'll see some light.....dim as it may...least it's a hope.Carpe diem!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://rosodaras.files.wordpress.com/2009/06/malaysia20flag.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="164" src="http://rosodaras.files.wordpress.com/2009/06/malaysia20flag.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1220724336313282939-4864125838169520406?l=carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/feeds/4864125838169520406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/2010/02/for-you-malaysiai-post-this.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1220724336313282939/posts/default/4864125838169520406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1220724336313282939/posts/default/4864125838169520406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/2010/02/for-you-malaysiai-post-this.html' title='For you Malaysia.I post this!'/><author><name>calebmatrix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03804888539674218719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1220724336313282939.post-5183142481148799809</id><published>2010-02-03T17:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-03T17:40:09.572-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Freshen up for part 2</title><content type='html'>Did i stop writin my blog?no no no..just merely doing some other stuff...jobs,cars,people..yes..people.I been meeting lotsa people lately....so much i guess i forgotten to update my blog.Let see....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First we have some issues that gonna bring the country into the song....'baby we down down down down down...'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://veteranmayc.files.wordpress.com/2009/05/nasir-safar.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://veteranmayc.files.wordpress.com/2009/05/nasir-safar.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Well,who's this?It's Dato Nasir Safar.Our PM's aide...or...not really.He resigned.Why?It's all about the he say she say bullcrap....what did he say?If ya didnt follow the news...or my stuff.Guess I'll make it darn short.&lt;br /&gt;Indians are pendatang and Chinese's women come here to sell their body....prostitution.Ya get?2 of this statement enough to show how our 1Malaysia is gonna turn out.....Oh..im not flamin here...dont look at the details...but focus on the big picture.Basic rule of sales...identify the concern!What's da concern here?Baby we're going down down down...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh..look at the news paper over there.Havin some butt pain?Well,lodge a report and someone will do the rest. Meanwhile, I gonna act like the Joker...watchin the world burns...starting my the morale. Perhaps it's abt time i get a lil serious following up my blog.Peace yo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1220724336313282939-5183142481148799809?l=carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/feeds/5183142481148799809/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/2010/02/freshen-up-for-part-2.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1220724336313282939/posts/default/5183142481148799809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1220724336313282939/posts/default/5183142481148799809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/2010/02/freshen-up-for-part-2.html' title='Freshen up for part 2'/><author><name>calebmatrix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03804888539674218719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1220724336313282939.post-5331868046032611272</id><published>2010-01-11T22:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-11T22:28:23.879-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tears for Malaysia</title><content type='html'>I found something which I really wanna share out....disbelief or whether regardless the meanin of it...one may wanna read.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;h2&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.freeanonymizer.co.uk/anonurl.php?r=on&amp;amp;u=http://www.malaysia-today.net/index.php?option=com_content&amp;amp;view=article&amp;amp;id=29362:i-cry-for-you-malaysia-&amp;amp;catid=18:letterssurat&amp;amp;Itemid=100129" target="_blank"&gt;I Cry For You, Malaysia ....&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;div&gt;  &lt;div&gt; &lt;div class="ecxecxMsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;div class="ecxecxMsoNormal"&gt;I read Mr A’s ‘from-the-heart story’ in &lt;em&gt;Malaysia Today&lt;/em&gt; (MT) on what prompted him to emigrate from Malaysia with much sadness. He is 46 and very close to my age. I also read Candy Tay’s poignant words in &lt;em&gt;Malaysiakini&lt;/em&gt; (MK) on what made her stay in Malaysia though she could have chosen to return to Canada. She must be in her late 20’s or early 30’s, I suppose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div class="ecxecxMsoNormal"&gt;I respect both their decisions and, honestly, I can emphatize with both of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;div class="ecxecxMsoNormal"&gt;&lt;em&gt;By Second Class Citizen&lt;/em&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;div class="ecxecxMsoNormal"&gt;Let me share my short story ….&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;div class="ecxecxMsoNormal"&gt;In 1977, I completed my Higher School Certificate (HSC) with 4 principal passes. Unfortunately, that was not enough for me to get into the limited local universities at that time. (Till today, I never begrudge my Malay school mates who received scholarships to study locally and overseas even though they had worse results as I strongly felt they needed assistance. But when in school, I did wonder why my applications for state government applications were never considered as my dad was then earning RM 800.00 as a clerk in a private firm with seven mouths to feed).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;div class="ecxecxMsoNormal"&gt;Well, what could I do? I decided to put my education on the back-burner and joined the workforce.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;div class="ecxecxMsoNormal"&gt;I first worked in an insurance company. I got promoted twice in my 4 years there. During that time I signed on to do a part-time Diploma. I then went on to complete my degree and graduated as an engineer. It was not easy, I assure you. I then moved to a local engineering firm and then changed jobs a couple of times. By that time, I was 40, married and had 2 kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;div class="ecxecxMsoNormal"&gt;Then I landed a job, first as Production Manager, then as Operations Manager, in the manufacturing division of a multinational company (MNC). I decided to sign on for a part-time MBA course that took me close to four years to complete. But it was well worth the effort as that changed my life … career advancement; travel to places I never dreamed was possible; decent salary raises, etc. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;div class="ecxecxMsoNormal"&gt;My wife also decided to become a full-time housekeeper (she has done a tremendous job as Home Minister compared to a Home Minister that I read about often in MT and MK!). I can say that the last 15 years or so, we have been a middle-class family (though it is more of an upper middle class now).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;div class="ecxecxMsoNormal"&gt;I am now in the most senior position of my MNC in Malaysia. But just like Mr A, I know (and you know that too) I will never, ever be even remotely considered to head a GLC in Malaysia however capable I am as a turnaround or change manager.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;div class="ecxecxMsoNormal"&gt;I earn a really decent salary and perks. In 2008, for the first time, I contributed just slightly more than RM 100,000.00 to the national coffers in the form of Income Tax. It’s going to be the same in 2009, and possibly 2010 … perhaps until I retire. Because I know deep in my heart that BN/UMNO can never empathize with high income earners like me who dutifully pay income tax every year. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;div class="ecxecxMsoNormal"&gt;I really wonder how many of the BN/UMNO ‘orang korporat’ actually pay income tax. And even if they did, do their tax contributions commensurate with their living standards and high flying lifestyle? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;div class="ecxecxMsoNormal"&gt;Over the years, I have paid close to a million ringgit in Income Tax since I started working 30 years ago. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;div class="ecxecxMsoNormal"&gt;But I am disillusioned, sad, frustrated and terribly angry with BN and especially UMNO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;div class="ecxecxMsoNormal"&gt;Collectively, UMNO, MCA, MIC, Gerakan and the rest of the BN parties are looting Malaysia’s wealth, stoking racial sentiments, destroying our education system, fomenting religious strife, embarking on wasteful projects, breeding corruption, ridiculing democracy, prostituting the rule of law, and doing just about everything that a caring and democratic government should not be doing … with my tax contributions!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;div class="ecxecxMsoNormal"&gt;Tell me:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ol type="1"&gt;&lt;li class="ecxecxMsoNormal"&gt;Why does the BN/UMNO government insist on wasteful mega projects that only enrich a handful of Malays and corrupts the entire system? &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;ol type="1"&gt;&lt;li class="ecxecxMsoNormal"&gt;Even if the intention is to make billionaires of a few Malays, why the extreme difficulty to conduct tenders transparently? What productivity can the nation get from wasteful, over-priced, and under-utilized or ‘white elephant’ projects? &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;ol type="1"&gt;&lt;li class="ecxecxMsoNormal"&gt;Why continuously blame the Chinese for being leeches and greedy? Being entrepreneurs by nature, they are just trying to survive in a rent-seeker environment that is being propagated by BN/UMNO. How do you expect the Chinese to survive as businessmen if BN/UMNO behaves like all government projects are the exclusive purview of Muslim Bumiputras?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;ol type="1"&gt;&lt;li class="ecxecxMsoNormal"&gt;The constitution recognizes Malaysia as a secular nation. Just because Mahathir Mohd said something to the contrary, that does not mean it is constitutionally correct. In fact, it is highly seditious but our (dis) respected police and AG choose to ‘tutup satu mata’. But they did open their ‘mata’ when it came to victimizing Elizabeth Wong on some trumped-up accusation by an Indonesian ‘pendatang’.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;ol type="1"&gt;&lt;li class="ecxecxMsoNormal"&gt;By all means reduce the number of illegal and unregistered Hindu shrines and roadside ‘empat nombor’ temples. BN/UMNO can temper that with a lot of understanding and assistance to relocate. But no, they insist on allocating land with insufficient parking space next to monsoon drains, sewerage and next to TNB high voltage lines for temples. What about the Christian community? Why must they only operate from shop-houses and industrial areas? Why is it so difficult for the Big and Little Napoleans in BN/UMNO to respect all religions and treat everyone fairly? &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;ol type="1"&gt;&lt;li class="ecxecxMsoNormal"&gt;Why do Chinese and Indian students largely have to study in private universities locally and overseas? Whatever happened to meritocracy and a decent education for all citizens? My first child never qualified for IPTA admission even with excellent results in the SPM. So she chose to study in an IPTS. My second child is overseas and I finance her education as it is within my means. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;ol type="1"&gt;&lt;li class="ecxecxMsoNormal"&gt;I always told my kids not to apply for scholarships as they would only be depriving a more deserving student. But when I see senior (and not so senior) civil servants' and politicians' children being awarded government scholarships, my heart bleeds for the unfortunate Malay, Chinese and Indian students who have been deprived of a much-deserved scholarship. Why does BN/UMNO think that deserving students can only come from parents who work for the BN/UMNO government? Why treat children of parents working in the private sector as undeserving of scholarships? Why is it so difficult for BN/UMNO to be transparent by publishing names of children and parents who qualify for scholarships? Or will publishing the names constitute a breach of ‘national security’?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;ol type="1"&gt;&lt;li class="ecxecxMsoNormal"&gt;Why must the education system, police, armed forces and (un)civil service be dominated by Malays? The BN/UMNO government appears bent on maintaining the &amp;gt;95% Malay racial composition. Why are the Bumiputras divided into Malay Muslims and non-Malay Muslims? Why am I, a 2nd generation non-Muslim, born and bred in Malaysia considered a non-Bumiputra? Why must my constitutional rights be less than Khir Toyo (Indonesian), Mahathir Mohd (Indian), Noh Mohd (Indian) and Najib (Indonesian)? Is this and Ridhuan Tee what 1Malaysia is all about?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;ol type="1"&gt;&lt;li class="ecxecxMsoNormal"&gt;Why must the police force, MACC, AG’s chambers, and practically all government departments allow themselves to be manipulated by UMNO? Can’t they do and behave as civilized people do? Do civil servants owe allegiance to King and country or to BN/UNMO? Why are these truly (un)civil servants bent on propagating wrong-doing and corrupt acts? &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;ol type="1"&gt;&lt;li class="ecxecxMsoNormal"&gt;Oh, and the intelligence and caliber of our Cabinet Ministers, Mentris Besar, and civil servants (at all levels) … goodness me, I have seen incompetency over the years but such gross display of incompetency and utter stupidity from these bunch of looters and racial bigots are downright shameful and must be a ‘Malaysia Boleh’ record of sorts.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;div class="ecxecxMsoNormal"&gt;There are so many more "Why?s" I can ask. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;div class="ecxecxMsoNormal"&gt;Why am I constantly worrying about my kids' education and what the future holds for them? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;div class="ecxecxMsoNormal"&gt;Why am I constantly worrying about where the country is headed to with unfettered BN/UMNO corruption and thievery taking place?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;div class="ecxecxMsoNormal"&gt;Why am I constantly worrying whether my KWSP and local bank savings will be safe?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;div class="ecxecxMsoNormal"&gt;Why am I constantly worrying whether the police and armed forces will protect all citizens if ever BN/UMNO starts a racial disturbance? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;div class="ecxecxMsoNormal"&gt;‘Fairness and equality’ is not in the BN and UMNO’s vocabulary, and I definitely cannot trust this bunch of looting, thieving, conniving and parasitical politicians to take care of Malaysia’s interests any more. Last I heard they sold two jet engines; I guess they would even sell Putrajaya if they could!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;div class="ecxecxMsoNormal"&gt;So, very sadly, I have made arrangements to migrate after the next general elections (GE), whether late this year as RPK says, in 2011 or 2012. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;div class="ecxecxMsoNormal"&gt;It’s very simple really … if Pakatan Rakyat (PR) wins the GE, I will stay put in Malaysia as I really want to do all I can to contribute in cash, kind and deeds to nation rebuilding. I am in a position to help and I will help whether it is for Anwar, Zaid, Tok Guru, RPK , Malik, Harris or anyone worthy who becomes the next Prime Minister.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;div class="ecxecxMsoNormal"&gt;I am fully aware that PR will not be able to undo 52 years of damage to Malaysia in one term but I am pretty sure they will make a big difference during my lifetime. And I will stay to help bring that dream to fruition during my lifetime. That’s my promise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;div class="ecxecxMsoNormal"&gt;But if the thieves, looters and racist bigots from BN/UMNO/MCA/MIC/Gerakan, etc somehow retain control of the Federal Government, my family and I will migrate after the GE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;div class="ecxecxMsoNormal"&gt;If only you knew how much my heart cries for you, Malaysia ….&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1220724336313282939-5331868046032611272?l=carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/feeds/5331868046032611272/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/2010/01/tears-for-malaysia.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1220724336313282939/posts/default/5331868046032611272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1220724336313282939/posts/default/5331868046032611272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/2010/01/tears-for-malaysia.html' title='Tears for Malaysia'/><author><name>calebmatrix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03804888539674218719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1220724336313282939.post-2814031513405865128</id><published>2010-01-11T17:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-11T17:37:16.674-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My typography and Dave Hill tutorial.</title><content type='html'>Dave Hill,his photos are quite something...I like this work.Ya might wanna check him out here&lt;br /&gt;www.davehillphoto.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.davehillphoto.com/index.php/upload/media/jenny0077b.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://www.davehillphoto.com/index.php/upload/media/jenny0077b.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Found one of his tutorial here.Whatcha gonna need is Adobe Lightroom and Photoshop to start.If ya as passionate on arts like I am...ya can give it a shot.I might finding more art tutorials to out it here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://limeliteimages.wordpress.com/2007/10/30/dave-hill-tutorial/" title="http://limeliteimages.wordpress.com/2007/10/30/dave-hill-tutorial/"&gt;http://limeliteimages.wordpress.com/2007/10/30/dave-hill-tutorial/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Btw,my latest Typography art!I used Xara3D6 to render the type and photoshop to create the effects.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g0LqCrBLaGY/S0vSI6vfGvI/AAAAAAAAADQ/SQ3EejPMkiE/s1600-h/art.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g0LqCrBLaGY/S0vSI6vfGvI/AAAAAAAAADQ/SQ3EejPMkiE/s320/art.jpg" /&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/1220724336313282939-2814031513405865128?l=carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/feeds/2814031513405865128/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/2010/01/my-typography-and-dave-hill-tutorial.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1220724336313282939/posts/default/2814031513405865128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1220724336313282939/posts/default/2814031513405865128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/2010/01/my-typography-and-dave-hill-tutorial.html' title='My typography and Dave Hill tutorial.'/><author><name>calebmatrix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03804888539674218719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g0LqCrBLaGY/S0vSI6vfGvI/AAAAAAAAADQ/SQ3EejPMkiE/s72-c/art.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1220724336313282939.post-7104137832588555726</id><published>2009-12-29T18:50:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-29T18:52:34.592-08:00</updated><title type='text'>SgXmas09</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="UIComposer_InputArea_Base UIComposer_InputArea"&gt;&lt;div class="UIComposer_InputShadow"&gt;&lt;div class="Mentions_Input" contenteditable="true" id="c4b3abb5cd81885de0b1b4_input" style="width: 512px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos-f.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs157.snc3/18459_223096180678_608815678_3315522_2906999_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://photos-f.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs157.snc3/18459_223096180678_608815678_3315522_2906999_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Mentions_Input" contenteditable="true" id="c4b3abb5cd81885de0b1b4_input" style="width: 512px;"&gt;"Roscharch'sJournal24Dec09.Singapore.I wanted to pay a visit to my aunt back in August.Since shit happens,I postponed it to Dec to tag along with relatives for Xmas.She's okay,too bad she cant accompany me around SG like last year.=\&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Consortium bus did give me cramps on da legs.Met a girl,Christal who happen to participated in Skytrex back in Nov.Small world.This year's Xmas in Orchard has double the crowd size.Aint fancy as last year.Almost lost my way thru,I was unable to meet her up...but atleast found BennyC at Marriot's.Damn coffee bean...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well,if it's SG,usually we thought of shoppin...so,most of the time I'm at the shoppin mall..checkin out some park for Parkour,girls with LVbags,Bangladeshi with Prada sandals,cosplayers in Bugis,kids with Iphones,tryin out some fancy food,scout for good clothes &amp;amp; talkin to Singaporeans in Cantonese....They thought I'm a Hongkie~XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The trip is good,considering I get to join a Xmas house party by a girl,KellyC in Singapore,thanks to PuiYee for the invitation.I bought some gifts,kill some time,vandalized some stranger's 'wishlist',went to a temple,got a replicated bread and of coz....meetin new friends."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1220724336313282939-7104137832588555726?l=carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/feeds/7104137832588555726/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/2009/12/sgxmas09.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1220724336313282939/posts/default/7104137832588555726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1220724336313282939/posts/default/7104137832588555726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/2009/12/sgxmas09.html' title='SgXmas09'/><author><name>calebmatrix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03804888539674218719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1220724336313282939.post-145250276791462056</id><published>2009-12-21T19:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-21T19:06:33.085-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Packed Birthday</title><content type='html'>Roscharch'sJournal17Dec09.Keiko,Sylvia and Alex's birthday.Friggin' packed at Library...and I see is stars.It was Keiko's birthday celebrated along with Sylvia and Alex.Since we're outta seats,we separated to few kungfu clans...=\&lt;br /&gt;Not exactly what I had in mind...usually,I would prefer the gang to stick together..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes,the cake.One helluva big chocolate cake that requires a chainsaw.The cake was like so friggin chocolaty..it's damn friggin hard to slice em...which explains the word expensive too. The whole idea of splattin Sylvia's face with cake gotta wait.I fear it's Sylvia's who is hurt if she go 1 on 1 with the cake.Did make the idea of playin with the cake,funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met some new friends who happen to sit beside us...sorta celebrating bday as well.Dora,Nicole,Rachel...those girls are quite hot.XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos-g.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs136.snc3/18359_211444745678_608815678_3256917_6845279_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://photos-g.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs136.snc3/18359_211444745678_608815678_3256917_6845279_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I can't tell if i did enjoy that session...the booze aint fancy...felt like I'm takin gallons of water instead.It did make me wonder if a birthday should be organize like this.Ah well...All I see is stars...stars...and stars..."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1220724336313282939-145250276791462056?l=carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/feeds/145250276791462056/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/2009/12/packed-birthday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1220724336313282939/posts/default/145250276791462056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1220724336313282939/posts/default/145250276791462056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/2009/12/packed-birthday.html' title='Packed Birthday'/><author><name>calebmatrix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03804888539674218719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1220724336313282939.post-7777870272793046036</id><published>2009-12-21T19:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-21T19:02:05.698-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Anime craze at Sunway Pyramid</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos-g.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs136.snc3/18359_211462485678_608815678_3257075_4640382_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://photos-g.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs136.snc3/18359_211462485678_608815678_3257075_4640382_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;"Roscharch'sJournal19Dec09.Wow,friggin lotsa ppl dressin up..cosplayin at SunwayPyramid.I thought I went into a masquerade party.Hmm,there's this Anime Fiesta 09 thingy at da convention centre.Since Elayne is in da town,comin down all da way from Penang...I thought we should hang out,shop till u drop that kinda thing.Bump into LiChen,she's er..participate in the anime fiesta as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I see a fat Dante from DevilMayCry,fat Cloud from FinalFantasy,man lookin SuzumiyaHaruhi,guys in girl school clothes...my EYES!!!!O_O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Decide to clear my thoughts,I meet up with 'the dancers',B.hon n JC for...booze.The soccer is on...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Btw,PizzaHut's new flavored pizza is pretty goood...highly recommended"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1220724336313282939-7777870272793046036?l=carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/feeds/7777870272793046036/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/2009/12/anime-craze-at-sunway-pyramid.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1220724336313282939/posts/default/7777870272793046036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1220724336313282939/posts/default/7777870272793046036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/2009/12/anime-craze-at-sunway-pyramid.html' title='Anime craze at Sunway Pyramid'/><author><name>calebmatrix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03804888539674218719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1220724336313282939.post-3030697023102619044</id><published>2009-12-11T05:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-11T05:13:20.006-08:00</updated><title type='text'>An early Xmas Carol</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="UIImageBlock_Content UIImageBlock_ICON_Content"&gt;&lt;div class="photocaption"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g0LqCrBLaGY/SyJFUmJvj3I/AAAAAAAAADI/WmwU2Vuz514/s1600-h/AlexisWitCarol.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g0LqCrBLaGY/SyJFUmJvj3I/AAAAAAAAADI/WmwU2Vuz514/s320/AlexisWitCarol.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="photocaption_text"&gt;"Roscharch'sJournal10Dec09.I havent seen Carol for very long time..years.So,she thought of meetin up for a good dinner.Deco in Midvalley certainly has improved..or perhaps I didn't hang out long enuff in MV.I'm not a man of much chocies,so we settle at Alexis in Gardens for dinner.The Quattro Formaggi pizza is a lil weird for taste.Pan to crisp together with Mozarella...does smells like bacon n cheese..or ..leaf n cheese..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well,why settle for just a dinner while we're here?We head for the premier watch of Storm Riders 2.The seat aint fancy but good enough,2nd row.It seems that the CGI of the movie has a lot of improvements.Some of the scenes might look really 300-ish.Slow mo capture screens with bullet time.Woahkay,judgin by my experience as animator,the movie is gonna let u hangin n lotsa 'huh' signs.So,watch with discretion XD,LOL"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="photocaption_nocaption" style="display: none;"&gt;&lt;a class="photocaption_nocaption_edit" href="http://www.facebook.com/inbox/?drop&amp;amp;ref=mb#" onclick="return false;"&gt;Add a caption&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="photocaption_edit" style="display: none;"&gt;&lt;textarea class="photocaption_edit_text" cols="66" id="" name="" onfocus="if(!this._has_control){new TextAreaControl(this).setAutogrow(true, false).onfocus();this._has_control=true;} " rows="2" style="overflow: hidden;"&gt;"Roscharch'sJournal10Dec09.I havent seen Carol for very long time..years.So,she thought of meetin up for a good dinner.Deco in Midvalley certainly has improved..or perhaps I didn't hang out long enuff in MV.I'm not a man of much chocies,so we settle at Alexis in Gardens for dinner.The Quattro Formaggi pizza is a lil weird for taste.Pan to crisp together with Mozarella...does smells like bacon n cheese..or ..leaf n cheese.. Well,why settle for just a dinner while we're here?We head for the premier watch of Storm Riders 2.The seat aint fancy but good enough,2nd row.It seems that the CGI of the movie has a lot of improvements.Some of the scenes might look really 300-ish.Slow mo capture screens with bullet time.Woahkay,judgin by my experience as animator,the movie is gonna let u hangin n lotsa 'huh' signs.So,watch with discretion XD,LOL"&lt;/textarea&gt;&lt;div class="button_container"&gt;&lt;span class="caption_save UIButton UIButton_Blue UIFormButton"&gt;&lt;input class="UIButton_Text" onclick="return false;" type="submit" value="Save" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="caption_cancel UIButton UIButton_Gray UIFormButton"&gt;&lt;input class="UIButton_Text" onclick="return false;" type="submit" value="Cancel" /&gt;&lt;/span&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/1220724336313282939-3030697023102619044?l=carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/feeds/3030697023102619044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/2009/12/early-xmas-carol.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1220724336313282939/posts/default/3030697023102619044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1220724336313282939/posts/default/3030697023102619044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/2009/12/early-xmas-carol.html' title='An early Xmas Carol'/><author><name>calebmatrix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03804888539674218719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g0LqCrBLaGY/SyJFUmJvj3I/AAAAAAAAADI/WmwU2Vuz514/s72-c/AlexisWitCarol.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1220724336313282939.post-3064861351310194920</id><published>2009-12-06T19:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-06T19:40:18.922-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Laundry service and group study at Library</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos-b.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs071.snc3/13843_190776385678_608815678_3173462_1721367_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://photos-b.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs071.snc3/13843_190776385678_608815678_3173462_1721367_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;"Roscharch'sJournal05Dec09.Gettin back da car was kinda nasty,had rough times with the foreman but he aint gonna ruin my Saturday.So I went out with Karen for an early Xmas dinner at Laundry.Course meals sure packs a lot &amp;amp; I'm not even sure I can finish em'.Parmesan crisp fish,toast marinated in sauce,good chats,exhanging gifts...it's all good...oh,nice to meet ya too,Olivia n ya Hero friend, Hiro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we head to Library to join L'vin's session.B.Hon &amp;amp; J.C tags along....which is pretty good.I cant wait 2 see J.C's tomato face.Hmm...Library,as usual,crowded and we dont have enough chairs.So we end up bangin our chairs at the waitress...okay,not really but we did had a lot to drink.Chris,Joey and Keiko seems to be havin quite some fun while the live band has run outta songs..keep playin that HotelCalifornia but it's that PokerFace I heard as well?Seriously..weird...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;........................................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="photocaption_text"&gt;&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt;&lt;span class="word_break"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay,the dots explains I cant remember what I did back then....lol kinda tipsy.A good nightout but could be better with some steppin n tappin.Next stop?Someone order a badminton?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1220724336313282939-3064861351310194920?l=carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/feeds/3064861351310194920/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/2009/12/laundry-service-and-group-study-at.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1220724336313282939/posts/default/3064861351310194920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1220724336313282939/posts/default/3064861351310194920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/2009/12/laundry-service-and-group-study-at.html' title='Laundry service and group study at Library'/><author><name>calebmatrix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03804888539674218719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1220724336313282939.post-8688034341242265565</id><published>2009-12-01T19:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-01T19:18:09.974-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Skytrex,never limit yourself for a challenge!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g0LqCrBLaGY/SxXcXEH5wQI/AAAAAAAAADA/jVNIgQjEG70/s1600-h/nyiksogq.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g0LqCrBLaGY/SxXcXEH5wQI/AAAAAAAAADA/jVNIgQjEG70/s640/nyiksogq.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Roscharch'sJournal29Nov09.BukitCahaya,ShahAlam.Edwin planned this game earlier back on Oct.He suggested that we go on Skytrex's Extreme challenge &amp;amp; expect some of us to be puss out.Thing is,D-man is always up for a challenge,so let's rock n roll.A charge of RM40 for each person that tags along.Ya get a safety harness &amp;amp; form to fill indicating if ya dead,that's ur problem.LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So,there's 21 extreme challenges with some platforms reaching the height of 22 meters.Y'can imagine ya climbin n glidin from a series of aerial obstacles suspended at 3 meters to 22 meters in the air.It's fun...ya can hear lotsa yellin,screamin,MichaelJackson shouting.Most of the challenges are mind boggling.Ya cant actually do the gladiator thing so every single step must be taken into measurement and precision....else ya gonna fall down.But then again,ya be suspended on the midair with ya safety harness's hook on da aerial wires,might cause embarrassment. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Too bad,the game was postponed due to the heavy rain.Only me,Edwin,Keiko,Chris and his galfriend manage to finish almost to the finale of the game.It was good considering that even Keiko manage to overcome her fear of heights.It's been a long time I haven't sweat that hard.Perhaps a good day to slim down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we packed up and head for dinner at BumbuBali,Puchong.Probably we're gonna continue on Jan 2010.Food is pretty good,portion is big and high recommended ya bring friends along.Good food,good people....good outing.So,are u up to the challenge?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1220724336313282939-8688034341242265565?l=carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/feeds/8688034341242265565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/2009/12/skytrexnever-limit-yourself-for.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1220724336313282939/posts/default/8688034341242265565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1220724336313282939/posts/default/8688034341242265565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/2009/12/skytrexnever-limit-yourself-for.html' title='Skytrex,never limit yourself for a challenge!!!'/><author><name>calebmatrix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03804888539674218719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g0LqCrBLaGY/SxXcXEH5wQI/AAAAAAAAADA/jVNIgQjEG70/s72-c/nyiksogq.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1220724336313282939.post-8835592267453358645</id><published>2009-11-22T19:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-24T02:03:14.175-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Klang's TelokGong,Coconut Flower Seafood Restaurant</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://photos-d.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs117.snc3/16461_173853445678_608815678_3041504_5190243_n.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 452px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 604px;" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;"Roscharch'sJournal08Nov09.Dude here says,We dont take NO as answer.So,let's go Klang n eat right now.J.C gulp a lil while &amp;amp; thought we aint serious.So,we did.We tried to drive to Klang for seafood for the famous TelokGong Coconut Flower Restaurant on partially empty fuel.One crazy challenge.It is good food considerin it's only cost rm100++ for 5 dishes with couple of booze.Ermm,crabs..is a good one.The gravy is excellent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This place is famous for the coconut wine...watever they call em.Very good stuff if ya mix em with Guinness...aww..u know that?Well,next time,we'll put on full tank first....let's go for another one..PortDickson,baby!Hellyeah!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos-d.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs117.snc3/16461_173853445678_608815678_3041504_5190243_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g0LqCrBLaGY/Swuu8ALQazI/AAAAAAAAAC4/Pyc9cf-CTTs/s1600/08112009087edit.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g0LqCrBLaGY/Swuu8ALQazI/AAAAAAAAAC4/Pyc9cf-CTTs/s320/08112009087edit.JPG" /&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/1220724336313282939-8835592267453358645?l=carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/feeds/8835592267453358645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/2009/11/klangs-telokgong-seafood.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1220724336313282939/posts/default/8835592267453358645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1220724336313282939/posts/default/8835592267453358645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/2009/11/klangs-telokgong-seafood.html' title='Klang&apos;s TelokGong,Coconut Flower Seafood Restaurant'/><author><name>calebmatrix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03804888539674218719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g0LqCrBLaGY/Swuu8ALQazI/AAAAAAAAAC4/Pyc9cf-CTTs/s72-c/08112009087edit.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1220724336313282939.post-468055390258214736</id><published>2009-11-22T19:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-22T19:34:21.951-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Zouk-tastic~</title><content type='html'>Roscharch'sJournal15Nov09.I got an invitation by Evyss to attend her a lil get-a-way birthday at Phuture,Zouk.So,B.Hon asked me tag along since I don't have my car now while that J.C chicken out.PUSSY!Well,we park the City right outside the entrance ...call em the daring VIP parkin' slot,right above the divider.LOL...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Btw,I guess I'm lucky that the intoxication is depleted.I remember durian + whiskey could be fatal...guess I'm alright now.Couple of salt water and some vitamin C to boost it up.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Quite a number of attendees,I cant help myself to go into Velvet to search for friends.I been to Velvet and it's more to higher class people.Then again.Phuture has more variety,Hmm,a failed attempt,Pam aint there but instead I saw ol frien EdwardHGSung.He sure...as tall as ever..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a double dose party since Evyss n her friend Phoebe is havin da birthday together.Two good lookin girls with 1 motive,parteeeeeh...n dancin'..n gettin wasted...LOL.Had a lil wake up call in the end...unexpected but hell,it's a good night....Here's something for ya.Happy Birthday girls...."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-f.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs117.snc3/16461_175501005678_608815678_3058074_5627618_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 604px; height: 453px;" src="http://i131.photobucket.com/albums/p319/pentavalen/zouk2.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1220724336313282939-468055390258214736?l=carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/feeds/468055390258214736/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/2009/11/roscharchsjournal15nov09.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1220724336313282939/posts/default/468055390258214736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1220724336313282939/posts/default/468055390258214736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/2009/11/roscharchsjournal15nov09.html' title='Zouk-tastic~'/><author><name>calebmatrix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03804888539674218719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1220724336313282939.post-4019386180478779252</id><published>2009-11-22T19:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-22T19:30:18.206-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Durian Feast-ival~</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-g.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs005.snc3/11233_173847775678_608815678_3041487_5051867_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 604px; height: 453px;" src="http://photos-g.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs005.snc3/11233_173847775678_608815678_3041487_5051867_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Roscharch'sJournal14Nov09.Well,BennyC suggest we go for a durian feast.So,PTM and James tagged along.We went round around Cheras to look for spot until we decide to just stop by SS2 to get it done.6 durians and man...it feels like hell burnin right down ya belly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ridin on PTM's car with 4 guys,heavily stuffed with durian..is a bad thing.Luckily we didnt do dutch oven.LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now,B.Hon here called me to hit over to Zouk.Thing is...Durian + Alcohol could be fatal.LOL.Whatever it is...i feel like i just run couple of miles.What we had?Hmm,D88,Mas Selangor,XO...No more durian for the year.I taken the risk anyway"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1220724336313282939-4019386180478779252?l=carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/feeds/4019386180478779252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/2009/11/durian-feast-ival.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1220724336313282939/posts/default/4019386180478779252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1220724336313282939/posts/default/4019386180478779252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/2009/11/durian-feast-ival.html' title='Durian Feast-ival~'/><author><name>calebmatrix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03804888539674218719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1220724336313282939.post-3674744711234855456</id><published>2009-11-22T19:27:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-22T19:27:36.061-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Steamboat Galore~</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-a.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs097.snc3/16461_175513280678_608815678_3058121_2074304_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 604px; height: 453px;" src="http://photos-a.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs097.snc3/16461_175513280678_608815678_3058121_2074304_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Roscharch'sJournal16Nov09.Got a call from D-man to feast on steamboat at Cheras with Lvin and Edwin.Kinda surprising...and I thought it was another beer session like previous Monday.Well,that Edwin wuss out and didn't come over.What a 'brother'!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So,the idea was that a rainy day should be savor with a good steamboat feast.I dunno about you guys,but drivin a temporary old car Datsun n stuck in da jam at Cheras did contribute to a large amount of starving.So,let see,the price is reasonable...sorta RM17 each person.Food is pretty okay....not bad for 3 person.I kinda forgotten the name of the restaurant...oops..might check it out again later.LOL"&lt;br /&gt;Add a caption&lt;br /&gt;"Roscharch'sJournal22Nov09.Never in my life(not really),I tried 2 session of karaoke in one day.This kinda experience reminded me the time I was sittin on Mamak for straight 12 hrs for a stupid challenge during Form 5.I forgotten the countless of times we sang on Jay's song.When we're outta songs,we start singin Malay songs and Hokkien songs...we're so close to singing that oldies by FeiYuChing.So,one session in Subang,the other in Timessquare.Food galore for the buffet.We scream couple of songs,B.Hon broke his voicebox,yay!I'm waitin for J.C's turn...LOL.Anyway,thanks Carol for overseas call...u given me a short break."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1220724336313282939-3674744711234855456?l=carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/feeds/3674744711234855456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/2009/11/steamboat-galore.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1220724336313282939/posts/default/3674744711234855456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1220724336313282939/posts/default/3674744711234855456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/2009/11/steamboat-galore.html' title='Steamboat Galore~'/><author><name>calebmatrix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03804888539674218719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1220724336313282939.post-3381169882758329197</id><published>2009-11-22T19:23:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-22T19:25:41.676-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Keep rollin' rollin' rollin'</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-f.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs071.snc3/13843_180383290678_608815678_3092610_2668907_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 604px; height: 169px;" src="http://photos-f.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs071.snc3/13843_180383290678_608815678_3092610_2668907_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Roscharch'sJournal23Nov09.It's the 3rd week without my own car since the case that my car been jacked.It appears the workshop took longer time to fix it.Sigh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I been askin help to get a car to&lt;br /&gt;drive to my office.So,the journey starts with an old Datsun 120Y.Dead absorber,no air-con,bad rear tyre &amp; no radio.LOL.Yup,monster machine.Atleast it did serve me well for a week,no comment on that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay,since the owner wants it back for his Indonesian workers,I get to drive this.....machine.&lt;br /&gt;I called it my Fun Van!It's not my thing to drive a van and it aint ALPHARD!lol.Imagine ya wearing full formal clothin and driven in a van.Nothing is wrong with that but without aircon...ya good as goin for sauna.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since the rear tyre is bald like MichaelJordan's head,this van constantly drifts when I driven over a pile of sand.I believe my next ride would be that flying lorry!XDHopefully I wouldnt need to ride a motorcycle..."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1220724336313282939-3381169882758329197?l=carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/feeds/3381169882758329197/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/2009/11/keep-rollin-rollin-rollin.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1220724336313282939/posts/default/3381169882758329197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1220724336313282939/posts/default/3381169882758329197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/2009/11/keep-rollin-rollin-rollin.html' title='Keep rollin&apos; rollin&apos; rollin&apos;'/><author><name>calebmatrix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03804888539674218719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1220724336313282939.post-7797528569735641323</id><published>2009-11-22T19:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-22T19:22:36.985-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Karaoke Craze...</title><content type='html'>How's da Sunday doing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Roscharch'sJournal22Nov09.Never in my life(not really),I tried 2 session of karaoke in one day.This kinda experience reminded me the time I was sittin on Mamak for straight 12 hrs for a stupid challenge during Form 5.I forgotten the countless of times we sang on Jay's song.When we're outta songs,we start singin Malay songs and Hokkien songs...we're so close to singing that oldies by FeiYuChing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So,one session in Subang,the other in Timessquare.It was like from 3pm till 2am.Food galore for the buffet.We scream couple of songs,B.Hon broke his voicebox,yay!I'm waitin for J.C's turn...LOL.I'm friggin tire but since the game's on...I tag along =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway,thanks Carol for overseas call...u given me a short break.It's very nice of you to call me back from Germany.I believe from the vocals,you have change quite a lot.Can't wait to meet up again.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-g.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs051.snc3/13843_180401580678_608815678_3092744_7514979_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 604px; height: 302px;" src="http://photos-g.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs051.snc3/13843_180401580678_608815678_3092744_7514979_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1220724336313282939-7797528569735641323?l=carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/feeds/7797528569735641323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/2009/11/karaoke-craze.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1220724336313282939/posts/default/7797528569735641323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1220724336313282939/posts/default/7797528569735641323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/2009/11/karaoke-craze.html' title='Karaoke Craze...'/><author><name>calebmatrix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03804888539674218719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1220724336313282939.post-5760265760488376668</id><published>2009-11-09T21:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T21:27:04.830-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My new start that ends with lotsa bad lucks</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Let's start a new..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well,this will be a special edition of what I been writing.Ya see,October has been really bad for me.It starts with a car radiator problem,wheel problem,people problem and health problem.Then it comes to old lover problem....and lately....my car has been broke into and got its radiator &amp;amp; battery stolen.Along with some wires been cut off...it's been one helluva day before i can actually get things done...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-e.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs005.snc3/11233_170080380678_608815678_3014128_1796000_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 521px; height: 394px;" src="http://photos-e.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs005.snc3/11233_170080380678_608815678_3014128_1796000_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but what's da good side of every bad side?Each has two different sides of mirror reflecting the very us in duo dimension.&lt;br /&gt;Let see,I met some really good buddies,D-man &amp;amp; the brothers...and I met Karen.She's an angel.After all these years....we finally meet up.She always said that she's not okay but she look really great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then,I get to go places that I havent been to and hang out with buddies like B.Hon n JC.I cant believe i actually had 3 times in a row karaoke session.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The birthday celebration ended with a blast.It was great.I haven't been with so much friends for a long time compare back to 2002.Then there's BennyC and the other good ol buddies.Life aint that bad...really.Things change...people change...one book did change me to look forward some good deals..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Secret.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-h.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs063.snc3/13040_167753010678_608815678_2992611_1160181_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 604px; height: 453px;" src="http://photos-h.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs063.snc3/13040_167753010678_608815678_2992611_1160181_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I'll look forward for something good.Life is easy,Life is good...all the good things will come to me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1220724336313282939-5760265760488376668?l=carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/feeds/5760265760488376668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/2009/11/my-new-start-that-ends-with-lotsa-bad.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1220724336313282939/posts/default/5760265760488376668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1220724336313282939/posts/default/5760265760488376668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/2009/11/my-new-start-that-ends-with-lotsa-bad.html' title='My new start that ends with lotsa bad lucks'/><author><name>calebmatrix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03804888539674218719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1220724336313282939.post-217564896622154917</id><published>2009-10-27T18:55:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-27T18:55:55.874-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dead laptop n a wounded cellphone</title><content type='html'>Havent been updating lately.Hopefully once my laptop is here,I could actually continue to write on&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1220724336313282939-217564896622154917?l=carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/feeds/217564896622154917/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/2009/10/dead-laptop-n-wounded-cellphone.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1220724336313282939/posts/default/217564896622154917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1220724336313282939/posts/default/217564896622154917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/2009/10/dead-laptop-n-wounded-cellphone.html' title='Dead laptop n a wounded cellphone'/><author><name>calebmatrix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03804888539674218719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1220724336313282939.post-5746874890160941341</id><published>2009-10-10T23:10:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-10T23:12:52.250-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Punctured Monday</title><content type='html'>"Roscharch'sJournal 1400 05Oct09.Say HELLO to my little friend!Last month I had a car coupling problem.Kinda used up a lot of cash fixin that junk.Sigh...and today,my tyre punctured thanks to this long screw.How da heck this got into the car?I believe it was thrown out by some construction workers nearby.It just doesn't make sense who I got punctured by it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Surprised by the fact that I have to travel the same area twice in 30 minutes.After I paid at Citibank's credit card for mom,I went back to office to realized I had a punctured wheel and off I travel back out to get it fix.Petrol aint exactly cheap nowadays.The guard seems to given me the weird awkward feelin why am I traveling back n forth "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-c.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs241.snc1/8821_144246215678_608815678_2780194_4470757_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 453px; height: 604px;" src="http://photos-c.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs241.snc1/8821_144246215678_608815678_2780194_4470757_n.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/1220724336313282939-5746874890160941341?l=carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/feeds/5746874890160941341/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/2009/10/punctured-monday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1220724336313282939/posts/default/5746874890160941341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1220724336313282939/posts/default/5746874890160941341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/2009/10/punctured-monday.html' title='Punctured Monday'/><author><name>calebmatrix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03804888539674218719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1220724336313282939.post-6882469102441747264</id><published>2009-10-10T23:03:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-10T23:09:15.163-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Playmates?</title><content type='html'>"Roscharch'sJournal10Oct09.Meet up with SimonYap for some talk at KLSentral,damn car radiator burst up.I hate Brickfield's traffic.I had to stop on the roadside to give the car to cool down...Well,Simon wanted me to me help up a man to settle a Facebook fanclub for MSI company and maintain their website.I think it's good for I can use my skills for them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What could be more boring?I had Starbucks and so I thought,maybe I give Midvalley a visit.So I walk around MidValley scouting for birthday gifts and I bumped across LowYeeSeng and his friend,PohChu.Chat a lil while and I bought 2 watches and 3 cute Tinkerbell,PeterPan's lil fairy.Not exactly what I had in mind but fair enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's da occasion?I seen lotsa people on the middle of Midvalley,KL.Well,it's the Playboy fragrance promo,3 beautiful caucasian ladies with bunny suit and a white Lamborghini.Yup,they're hot and so is the car.I cant help to ask em to pose for me..and they did.Bless em.I check on the fragrance but my CKone seems be better for my taste.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bought couple of stuff and went to see D-man and his group for dinner.It was great,get to see Keiko and her husband,along with the rest of the gang.Hmmm,sounds like good cozy dinner in SriPetaling.I could do more of this.Ahh..I wouldn't settle the night without some booze with D-man.So,we had 2 large beers before we head home."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-g.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs261.snc1/8821_148934450678_608815678_2813590_16773_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 604px; height: 453px;" src="http://photos-g.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs261.snc1/8821_148934450678_608815678_2813590_16773_n.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/1220724336313282939-6882469102441747264?l=carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/feeds/6882469102441747264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/2009/10/playmates.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1220724336313282939/posts/default/6882469102441747264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1220724336313282939/posts/default/6882469102441747264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/2009/10/playmates.html' title='Playmates?'/><author><name>calebmatrix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03804888539674218719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1220724336313282939.post-1578521388002789206</id><published>2009-10-06T01:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-06T01:36:27.198-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What should I do to marry a rich guy?</title><content type='html'>A young and pretty lady posted this on a popular forum:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Title: What should I do to marry a rich guy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    I'm going to be honest of what I'm going to say here:&lt;br /&gt;    I'm 25 this year.&lt;br /&gt;    I'm very pretty, have style and good taste.&lt;br /&gt;    I wish to marry a guy with $500k annual salary or above.&lt;br /&gt;    You might say that I'm greedy, but an annual salary of $1M is considered only as middle class in New York.&lt;br /&gt;    My requirement is not high:&lt;br /&gt;    Is there anyone in this forum who has an income of $500k annual salary?&lt;br /&gt;    Are you all married?&lt;br /&gt;    I wanted to ask: what should I do to marry rich persons like you?&lt;br /&gt;    Among those I've dated, the richest is $250k annual income, and it seems that this is my upper limit. If someone is going to move into high cost residential area on the west of New York City Garden, $250k annual income is not enough.&lt;br /&gt;    I'm here humbly to ask a few questions:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    1) Where do most rich bachelors hang out?&lt;br /&gt;    (Please list down the names and addresses of bars, restaurant, gym)&lt;br /&gt;    2) Which age group should I target?&lt;br /&gt;    3) Why most wives of the riches is only average-looking?&lt;br /&gt;    I've met a few girls who doesn't have looks and are not interesting, but they are able to marry rich guys.&lt;br /&gt;    4) How do you decide who can be your wife, and who can only be your girlfriend? (my target now is to get married)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    Ms. Pretty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the great reply&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    Dear Ms. Pretty,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    I have read your post with great interest.&lt;br /&gt;    Guess there are lots of girls out there who have similar questions like yours.&lt;br /&gt;    Please allow me to analyse your situation as a professional investor.&lt;br /&gt;    My annual income is more than $500k, which meets your requirement, so I hope everyone believes that I'm not wasting time here.&lt;br /&gt;    From the standpoint of a business person, it is a bad decision to marry you.&lt;br /&gt;    The answer is very simple, so let me explain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    Put the details aside, what you're trying to do is an exchange of "beauty" and "money":&lt;br /&gt;    Person A provides beauty, and Person B pays for it, fair and square.&lt;br /&gt;    However, there's a deadly problem here, your beauty will fade, but my money will not be gone without any good reason.&lt;br /&gt;    The fact is, my income might increase from year to year, but you can't be prettier year after year.&lt;br /&gt;    Hence from the viewpoint of economics, I am an appreciation asset, and you are a depreciation asset.&lt;br /&gt;    It's not just normal depreciation, but exponential depreciation.&lt;br /&gt;    If that is your only asset, your value will be much worried 10 years later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    By the terms we use in Wall Street, every trading has a position, dating with you is also a "trading position".&lt;br /&gt;    If the trade value dropped we will sell it and it is not a good idea to keep it for long term - same goes with the marriage that you wanted.&lt;br /&gt;    It might be cruel to say this, but in order to make a wiser decision any assets with great depreciation value will be sold or "leased".&lt;br /&gt;    Anyone with over $500k annual income is not a fool; we would only date you, but will not marry you.&lt;br /&gt;    I would advice that you forget looking for any clues to marry a rich guy.&lt;br /&gt;    And by the way, you could make yourself to become a rich person with $500k annual income. This has better chance than finding a rich fool.&lt;br /&gt;    Hope this reply helps. If you are interested in "leasing" services, do contact me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    Bank CEO&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1220724336313282939-1578521388002789206?l=carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/feeds/1578521388002789206/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/2009/10/what-should-i-do-to-marry-rich-guy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1220724336313282939/posts/default/1578521388002789206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1220724336313282939/posts/default/1578521388002789206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/2009/10/what-should-i-do-to-marry-rich-guy.html' title='What should I do to marry a rich guy?'/><author><name>calebmatrix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03804888539674218719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1220724336313282939.post-810826229354682856</id><published>2009-09-29T23:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-29T23:13:56.205-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bad post office services..</title><content type='html'>"Roscharch'sJournal 30Sept09.How bad can the September be?I was just tryin to get a nice simple stuff send out via PosLaju to a dear friend.So,I thought the quickest way is to head to Giant's Mini Post Office at Bandar Puteri,Puchong.Wow,A++++++ treatment.I ask for the pos laju thing and she give me the 'watdafak,u-want?' look.Then,then I asked for a pen,she threw it out.YES,threw the pen.Okay,so when I wanna pay the charges,I can't get clear what she said over the window.She yelled at me.Hello,I pay for ya salary eh.She toss my package along with other mails.This is how people turn out to be....=S. Munkee no like...Munkee angry!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-f.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs241.snc1/8821_139960105678_608815678_2750325_5389716_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 452px; height: 604px;" src="http://photos-f.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs241.snc1/8821_139960105678_608815678_2750325_5389716_n.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/1220724336313282939-810826229354682856?l=carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/feeds/810826229354682856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/2009/09/bad-post-office-services.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1220724336313282939/posts/default/810826229354682856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1220724336313282939/posts/default/810826229354682856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/2009/09/bad-post-office-services.html' title='Bad post office services..'/><author><name>calebmatrix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03804888539674218719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1220724336313282939.post-6664785619604077066</id><published>2009-09-23T20:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-23T20:52:31.080-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Where's my artwork?Here's some</title><content type='html'>Well,some has asked where's my artwork.I post some of em on my Facebook account.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-g.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs261.snc1/8821_131060710678_608815678_2657078_3790691_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 604px; height: 453px;" src="http://photos-g.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs261.snc1/8821_131060710678_608815678_2657078_3790691_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or..ya may wanna click on this to find out more&lt;br /&gt;http://www.facebook.com/album.php?aid=43044&amp;id=608815678&amp;page=4&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Art has been a passion of mine,it's just how i keep myself busy other than singing and dancing.Beside that..Parkour is my new thing now..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-e.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs261.snc1/8821_133931305678_608815678_2688524_8082657_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 604px; height: 401px;" src="http://photos-e.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs261.snc1/8821_133931305678_608815678_2688524_8082657_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1220724336313282939-6664785619604077066?l=carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/feeds/6664785619604077066/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/2009/09/wheres-my-artworkheres-some.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1220724336313282939/posts/default/6664785619604077066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1220724336313282939/posts/default/6664785619604077066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/2009/09/wheres-my-artworkheres-some.html' title='Where&apos;s my artwork?Here&apos;s some'/><author><name>calebmatrix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03804888539674218719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1220724336313282939.post-4085132295712778556</id><published>2009-09-23T20:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-23T20:48:52.517-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SS2's foodcourt galore</title><content type='html'>"Roscharch'sJournal 14Sept09.Nixen told me she'll be havin basketball games on SS2's famous foodcourt.Well,I don't really go there often but buddy B.hon wanna have a midnight snack to ruin my diet plan,so I went to check it out.Always been wanting to go explore to the other side..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's PasarMalam and two of us old man sittin there chattin while lookin at 'pretty' sights.Lotsa young teenagers...most em pretty 'pretty' too.So,I was sittin outside watchin some kids playin da loop till one of it decide to jump on the hoop with his friend's help to do the dunk.It was kinda cool....till' one young cutie lovey dovey couple start kissin right at our 1 o'clock.Yes,kissin on the foodcourt which eventually made me feel huh...-_-".Thing is..this thing can be done privately but the couple decides to give us some free shows...I didn't manage to snap the photo though...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-f.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs261.snc1/8821_130792110678_608815678_2654509_1391625_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 604px; height: 452px;" src="http://photos-f.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs261.snc1/8821_130792110678_608815678_2654509_1391625_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah,kinda 'distracting'.Hahahhaha...Hope to see ya there,Nixen.We could play a couple of rounds of basketball."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1220724336313282939-4085132295712778556?l=carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/feeds/4085132295712778556/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/2009/09/ss2s-foodcourt-galore.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1220724336313282939/posts/default/4085132295712778556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1220724336313282939/posts/default/4085132295712778556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/2009/09/ss2s-foodcourt-galore.html' title='SS2&apos;s foodcourt galore'/><author><name>calebmatrix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03804888539674218719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1220724336313282939.post-4240339618009132455</id><published>2009-09-23T20:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-23T20:45:44.318-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A lil too expensive....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-a.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs241.snc1/8821_134318975678_608815678_2694928_5991654_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 604px; height: 453px;" src="http://photos-a.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs241.snc1/8821_134318975678_608815678_2694928_5991654_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Roscharch'sJournal 1310 21Sept09.Today,I ordered a seafood noodle on a normal foodcourt in Kuchai Lama just right behind Papparich.It's kinda new,and fully furnish.Look pretty decent for a foodcourt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The thought of havin a decent lunch with JC and B.Hon turn into something that I would be less expected.RM12 for a seafood noodle?WTF,abalones?Sharkfins?That's a big too much....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's just plain ol noodle with 2 fishballs,1 1/2 cutterfish,2slice of canned abalone,2 piece of fish slice,1 single prawn,2 piece of flavored crabstick and couple of vege 'yaumak'...and it cost me a whoopin RM12.The lady said,"We put abanlones inside so we're different than other people."Ya...that's right,different in price too.Oh,I just gotta give my salute to her!Know what I feel?Like a plain ol waterfish~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look,thing is...a seafood noodle doesn't cost that much.This is called day light robbery...and she just did it right infront of me.Highly suggest that this stall should be avoided at all times.Look at the price...."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1220724336313282939-4240339618009132455?l=carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/feeds/4240339618009132455/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/2009/09/lil-too-expensive.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1220724336313282939/posts/default/4240339618009132455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1220724336313282939/posts/default/4240339618009132455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/2009/09/lil-too-expensive.html' title='A lil too expensive....'/><author><name>calebmatrix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03804888539674218719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1220724336313282939.post-1089860712184499359</id><published>2009-09-23T20:39:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-23T20:41:40.858-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A perfect getaway</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-f.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs241.snc1/8821_135368400678_608815678_2705677_3416338_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 604px; height: 263px;" src="http://photos-f.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs241.snc1/8821_135368400678_608815678_2705677_3416338_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Roscharch'sJournal 23Sept09.A bone for a day keeps the doctor away.Well,not really.Just that I happened to be at SiaCB's shop lookin for a shoe..found a leg..a 'boner',hahahhaa,okay that sound so wrong.&lt;br /&gt;He explains that our bones are very important that the sole requires really good fitting else it's gonna affect our future's coming.Those shoes are so freakin expensive that I was so...erm..surprised.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So,the D-man says lets go pool,drink and a movie,'A perfect getaway' and I said...bring it!Lil that I know the movie was on 11.50pm and we're gotta get back to work on the day after but D-man says..'c'mon the night still young'.Right,what abt the movie?Lotsa paradox..u kill just becoz u will or just becoz u r ill?So,the movie is a lil weird...contradictions..like 'I am killer no no..wait..I'm gonna get kill..no no.i'm da killer and im gonna get kill'...something like that..=S&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well,worth watchin em on DVD for those really exclusive stuff.....other than that..this movie is filled with paradox..."I love to lie"...then which statement is true???"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1220724336313282939-1089860712184499359?l=carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/feeds/1089860712184499359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/2009/09/roscharchsjournal-23sept09.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1220724336313282939/posts/default/1089860712184499359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1220724336313282939/posts/default/1089860712184499359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/2009/09/roscharchsjournal-23sept09.html' title='A perfect getaway'/><author><name>calebmatrix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03804888539674218719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1220724336313282939.post-4355647827239567055</id><published>2009-09-23T20:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-23T20:38:37.290-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ahh..havent been bloggin in awhile</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-a.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs241.snc1/8821_136026785678_608815678_2711760_7072829_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 604px; height: 452px;" src="http://photos-a.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs241.snc1/8821_136026785678_608815678_2711760_7072829_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Roscharch'sJournal 23Sept09.I went to the night market at Connaught,Cheras yesterday,It was so freakin pack that it fulfills the term 'People mountain people sea' or the English idiom term to be use is 'Packed like sardines'.It was so packed,we're not sure where we're going.It was kinda funny how those 2 lanes squeezed into 1 single lane where everyone stucks in the middle and still able to chit chat.Feels like in Quattro..or Rush club.So packed that u gotta squeeze ya thru,lucky us..lucky them.Well,there's 1 place that has less people around,the 'chow tau fu',Stinky tofu stall.Hahaha..."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1220724336313282939-4355647827239567055?l=carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/feeds/4355647827239567055/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/2009/09/ahhhavent-been-bloggin-in-awhile.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1220724336313282939/posts/default/4355647827239567055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1220724336313282939/posts/default/4355647827239567055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/2009/09/ahhhavent-been-bloggin-in-awhile.html' title='Ahh..havent been bloggin in awhile'/><author><name>calebmatrix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03804888539674218719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1220724336313282939.post-4856988521740733777</id><published>2009-09-06T22:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-06T22:50:58.536-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Today,a relative left earth...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Roscharch'sJournal.1325,07Sept09.&lt;/span&gt;A respected relative cremated,reduce to ashes.I stood and watch while biddin' my final respect as the coffin combusted in flames.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was dad's best friend,his bro-in-law.Dad said he could have great conversation with him.This uncle of mine,has 3 pretty daughters...one that actually models for Nestel's Milo. The atmosphere is dark as classic,I can tell the grief of losing love ones,tears and lotsa chitty chats..People cried,mourns but I shed none,the last time I check,I wasn't much of a person that weeps.Perhaps,I attended numerous funeral past few weeks,numb.Too much death,too much sorrow...too much agony.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life's pretty fragile,life and death interconnects.It's so weird how this vicious cycle goes round and round.When one dies,the other lives...fair trade.Fair for who?The only thing I know is that God allow us to live for a reason.Babies are the symbol that God want the earth to continue.This year has been bad for all of us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell your love ones,u love em today for you may not know what could happen.Everyday's a blessing,my friend.Carpe diem!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-a.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs241.snc1/8821_126369000678_608815678_2599992_1143521_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://photos-a.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs241.snc1/8821_126369000678_608815678_2599992_1143521_n.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/1220724336313282939-4856988521740733777?l=carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/feeds/4856988521740733777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/2009/09/todaya-relative-left-earth.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1220724336313282939/posts/default/4856988521740733777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1220724336313282939/posts/default/4856988521740733777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/2009/09/todaya-relative-left-earth.html' title='Today,a relative left earth...'/><author><name>calebmatrix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03804888539674218719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1220724336313282939.post-7668973430353349271</id><published>2009-09-04T20:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-04T21:02:40.501-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Steamboat...Karaoke session..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-h.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs261.snc1/8821_124712685678_608815678_2580743_6200535_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 604px; height: 453px;" src="http://photos-h.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs261.snc1/8821_124712685678_608815678_2580743_6200535_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm tryin to imitate Roscharh from Watchmen...could be fun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Friday.Roscharch's Journal,03Sept09.Had steamboat with Daniel and his newly introduced friends,her sis Emelia,Sharo,Wendy,and Mr.anonymous-i-couldn't-catch-his-name.Food,not fresh.People,plenty.Soup,normal but quite spicy.Environment,humid as ever.TastyPotSteamboat,good but not best.Table conversation,weird as ever but fine like wine.Had a nightmare of clearin up the food.Hurm...must investigate source."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well,Sharo is cute,she likes to sleep,now that's some kinda hobby you dont find everyday.Friends are cool and the usual Daniel will give lotsa sarcastic jokes..I just gotta tag along.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-f.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs241.snc1/8821_124717065678_608815678_2580765_6487815_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 604px; height: 453px;" src="http://photos-f.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs241.snc1/8821_124717065678_608815678_2580765_6487815_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Roscharch's journal,2105 03Sept09.Had karaoke session.Challenged by Daniel,quite intriguing.3 person,1 room,1 common purpose,sing the lungs out.Beers,had plenty.Songs,had plenty.Laughs,had plenty.Consciousness,not very sure.Emelia can sing,I give her that,Daniel too.No Korn,no LimpBizkit,no Metallica,no GunsNroses definitely no Slipknot,pity.Able to sing along,predictably no but good attempt.Good session."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g0LqCrBLaGY/SqHh197FYdI/AAAAAAAAACs/ISK_4Iu8MLI/s1600-h/Dan%26Emilia.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g0LqCrBLaGY/SqHh197FYdI/AAAAAAAAACs/ISK_4Iu8MLI/s400/Dan%26Emilia.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377827747328778706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g0LqCrBLaGY/SqHh1kUjR6I/AAAAAAAAACk/jaxnredT_PQ/s1600-h/Sushi.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g0LqCrBLaGY/SqHh1kUjR6I/AAAAAAAAACk/jaxnredT_PQ/s400/Sushi.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377827740456273826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay...back to the normal me.Well,the whole session was pretty good considering the fact that I couldn't read Chinese.A dead curse but I'm doing fine.So,all I ever did was singing in Beyond's song and couple of group band songs.Well,guess the self karaoke session in my own car works...lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks Daniel and Emelia for her being there and havin fun.I must admit it's a lil weird though but it's a good experience.Not everyone has the opportunity to view things differently.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How many years do we have in our life?Not much..so..atleast dare to do something which is different...Join me for Parkour!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1220724336313282939-7668973430353349271?l=carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/feeds/7668973430353349271/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/2009/09/steamboatkaraoke-session.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1220724336313282939/posts/default/7668973430353349271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1220724336313282939/posts/default/7668973430353349271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/2009/09/steamboatkaraoke-session.html' title='Steamboat...Karaoke session..'/><author><name>calebmatrix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03804888539674218719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g0LqCrBLaGY/SqHh197FYdI/AAAAAAAAACs/ISK_4Iu8MLI/s72-c/Dan%26Emilia.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1220724336313282939.post-5099556238801857586</id><published>2009-09-01T01:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T02:02:18.769-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I lost control...</title><content type='html'>Tuesday.And I thought the day couldn't be spicier for 1st Sept 2009,I had a car malfunction on the morning that caused my car to lost its steer on the highway.Just about I dropped my dad home from morning breakfast...I thought the day would be nice.I guess I thought wrong..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My car spins for atleast 2-3 rounds before it came to a stop while one white lorry dodged me.I lost control.I freaked out and thought I about to die.Had a really bad day as this feelin of losing air to breath tightens upon the throat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I came home,beaten and sick of the car.I fetch dad and had the car fix in Serdang,a place Ling would be very familiar with.Fixin this car,it cost an arm and a leg.Couple of old stock items and it still pretty much expensive.Components?This is one of the cause while others I have no idea what it is.Guess God is not on my side today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-c.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs187.snc1/6280_123150740678_608815678_2563986_3544526_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 604px; height: 453px;" src="http://photos-c.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs187.snc1/6280_123150740678_608815678_2563986_3544526_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nevertheless,it's lunch time,I fetch dad to eat at Endah Parade,thought the dad would need a good lunch after all the traveling.Just about the time we're headin home and do our stuff, mum called to inquire us to get her some stuff.Sigh,I'm not really in the mood for all the road trips and I had my phone credit emptied. Right when i reloaded my card,the calls and sms soon poured in like lava eruption.It was great to have friends who care..it does....but it can only do so much.I hate today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met couple of blind trips to sole atleast to speak,what a 'great day'~&lt;br /&gt;Sorta drive over to pay for my road tax and insurance at one of the shop located at Old Klang Road.I'm havin a really bad mood and still the people over there is not doing her job.Keep tellin me there'll be slight increase for the car insurance...sigh...cash for glory.Petrol increase,insurance increase...my anger increases too..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1st September 2009 marks the first bad day of the month.Comin forward,this Friday's outing and a meet up with a long lost friend.I hope my car wouldn't give up on me.Seriously,I can't go on living like this...Need a new job...a new life..a new ride..a new hope...the only thing I still carry with me is Faith..and Faith can only do so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I spent the rest of the day...cleanin the room.A habit of cleanin the room when I'm angered and confused....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vfay18_l9d8/SatxFzscNJI/AAAAAAAAAVU/OXS5770SgYM/s320/monkey-frustrated.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 306px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vfay18_l9d8/SatxFzscNJI/AAAAAAAAAVU/OXS5770SgYM/s320/monkey-frustrated.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/1220724336313282939-5099556238801857586?l=carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/feeds/5099556238801857586/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-lost-control.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1220724336313282939/posts/default/5099556238801857586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1220724336313282939/posts/default/5099556238801857586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-lost-control.html' title='I lost control...'/><author><name>calebmatrix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03804888539674218719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Vfay18_l9d8/SatxFzscNJI/AAAAAAAAAVU/OXS5770SgYM/s72-c/monkey-frustrated.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1220724336313282939.post-7978333590464752011</id><published>2009-08-29T20:34:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T01:55:53.801-07:00</updated><title type='text'>How about some Jazz in your life?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g0LqCrBLaGY/SpnzwmnO-_I/AAAAAAAAACc/j06gGe6aciw/s1600-h/30082009309edit.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g0LqCrBLaGY/SpnzwmnO-_I/AAAAAAAAACc/j06gGe6aciw/s400/30082009309edit.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375595646567775218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BangkokJazz.Yesterday's nite performance by Tony Leo Selvaraj is pretty slick.It's been quite a while I attend a live jazz band performance.Wouldnt reject brother Daniel for his uplifting invitation,so I go.After all,I'm pretty much into music and &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Tony Leo Selvaraj a.k.a T.L.S&lt;/span&gt; and the &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;2Five 1 &lt;/span&gt;band plays really good stuff.It has the fusion jazz into it.You can tell how the drummer hits the snares and repeating doing the solo stuff. The bass guitarist was a lil tipsy yesterday,I bet he had quite a few to drink.The lead guitarist,she's hot..i mean...like really hot skilled guitarist. I like her style.I am dead sure I be attending to their gigs again.Sorta reminded me of the good friend's band,Milli'z. Somehow,the style is completely different so I wouldn't wanna comment about the plays. One word, Good!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For ya infor,the band is called 2Five1 and the members are Wagner Daniel on Drums, Ee Jeng on Piano, Faz Aznam on Guitars and Fook on Bass.Good stuff meant to last...so is the play that they did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay,well I had quite a few alcohol with B.Hon... before I join another session.Perhaps like a few bottles of Carlsberg.I didn't really gives me the edgy thing.So,I decide to drive over to Daniel's crib and let him drive me to Bangkok Jazz,KL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g0LqCrBLaGY/SpnzwAjcfgI/AAAAAAAAACU/TFUVimAlZdI/s1600-h/29082009308edit.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g0LqCrBLaGY/SpnzwAjcfgI/AAAAAAAAACU/TFUVimAlZdI/s400/29082009308edit.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375595636351335938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The environment is pretty ok compared to few bars I been to.Hmm..compare to No Black Tie,the stage is a lil packed but it made the audience focus their attention to them...so it's an A plus.Drinks?I had Heineken but usually my favorite is the Classic Mojito. Cheers,mate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last session of the bar,girls goin down on RnB and 90's music.I can't believe they can be so retro-matic that they put songs like TLC-noscrub and some ol'puff daddy songs.Girls gone wild and people started to dance behind the seats.I kinda saw a big puffy dude dancing with 3 girls.Good for him.Oh,the usual questions from buddies would be..'Did u spot any chiques?'. Yes,I did set my eyes on a few but I wasn't in the mood...so,a good beer..and supper with Daniel will do.We had supper at Jln.Aloh..chit chats..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remarkable that I can still drive home.Well,tonight...karaoke session with the boys!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1220724336313282939-7978333590464752011?l=carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/feeds/7978333590464752011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/2009/08/how-about-some-jazz-in-your-life.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1220724336313282939/posts/default/7978333590464752011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1220724336313282939/posts/default/7978333590464752011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/2009/08/how-about-some-jazz-in-your-life.html' title='How about some Jazz in your life?'/><author><name>calebmatrix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03804888539674218719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g0LqCrBLaGY/SpnzwmnO-_I/AAAAAAAAACc/j06gGe6aciw/s72-c/30082009309edit.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1220724336313282939.post-6649825017437495200</id><published>2009-08-26T18:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-26T18:28:20.683-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pass it forward</title><content type='html'>&lt;h3 style="font-weight: normal;" class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}"&gt;I went to meet a good friend of mine yesterday for a tea at PappaRich Puchong,KMTham.He's a man with good thoughts.So happen that he actually shared a pretty funny but not complicated linkage between my peers.&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 style="font-weight: normal;" class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}"&gt;As we're chatting along chasing back the good ol' times...stuff that we like,arts and movies.We bumped CheeKheng a.k.a Spawnx,we're kinda like talkin about him that time,so it's like "Speakin of the devil...here comes SpawnX". Funny how things work out.He introed a friend to me,Brad.He seems to be very into extreme sports,riding the bicycle from KL to Port Dickson...and paintball competition.Well,I might call him for a parkour training.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 style="font-weight: normal;" class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}"&gt;So,he passed me some stuff which surprised me is the stuff that he owns.But it wasn't the stuff that he given that makes the day val&lt;span class="text_exposed_show"&gt;uable,it's the words that he said,'Give it to someone lucky when u're done.Familiar with word 'Pass it forward'?'I wasn't keen on taking on the gifts but his word strikes me.It means sharing is caring.Good things meant to be shared.How many people out there willing to do that now?I guess not much will willing to give away...even a simple thanks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g0LqCrBLaGY/SpXgfwFsc9I/AAAAAAAAACM/dZkkf3AUuRw/s1600-h/wow.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g0LqCrBLaGY/SpXgfwFsc9I/AAAAAAAAACM/dZkkf3AUuRw/s400/wow.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374448566425908178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks man!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h3 style="font-weight: normal;" class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1220724336313282939-6649825017437495200?l=carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/feeds/6649825017437495200/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/2009/08/pass-it-forward.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1220724336313282939/posts/default/6649825017437495200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1220724336313282939/posts/default/6649825017437495200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/2009/08/pass-it-forward.html' title='Pass it forward'/><author><name>calebmatrix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03804888539674218719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g0LqCrBLaGY/SpXgfwFsc9I/AAAAAAAAACM/dZkkf3AUuRw/s72-c/wow.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1220724336313282939.post-7053470120124172916</id><published>2009-08-24T19:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-24T19:16:58.159-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Machine or animal?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;What is a machine....what is a livin organism?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Tuesday.Nothing is wrong but just something aint right.Seems like I got a stack of follow up jobs to do.Life just shouldn't all abt the work.I gazed thru the window,slowly realized we're like machines..living organism characterized by voluntary movement being observed by the very likes of ourselves.Slap back to reality,is life meant to be like this?Not random but fixed,unmoving and securely placed surreal reality?Perhaps I should go sky divin if I have the opportunity and I was given a few oppurtinity.....perhaps time to take it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For instance,last Saturday,25th August 2009,I had a great time with my friend.Friday was awesome too,a great outing with few buddies that actually shared a pint or two with me till 4am.Some great men are out there just that I failed to realize their existence.Then the following day,I went out with EeLin,a movie,a gathering. It was great to catchin back ol' stories back in primary school.Dinner time I had dinner with B.Hon and we had 3 bottles big beer.About 10pm later I meet up with Daniel a.k.a Kayz and he given me a Revoltech Gloomy Bear figure as a gift.I felt pretty happy.12am later on,I meet up with EeLin and her gang for another session of drinkin at Seksyen 14.Beer towers and couple of buckets of Tiger Beer to feast on.I came home 4.30am and I met a new friend,Erin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Random occasions that I encountered made me meet up with different people with different ideas...Life just aint about machinery...it's about embracing it. I see how my actions can lead to different consequences..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I been doing parkour for sometime now.It's a pretty interesting sports that actually requires strength and mental power.I channeled my focus here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://tantek.com/presentations/2008/06/how-to-be-a-superhero/parkour.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 450px; height: 450px;" src="http://tantek.com/presentations/2008/06/how-to-be-a-superhero/parkour.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1220724336313282939-7053470120124172916?l=carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/feeds/7053470120124172916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/2009/08/machine-or-animal.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1220724336313282939/posts/default/7053470120124172916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1220724336313282939/posts/default/7053470120124172916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/2009/08/machine-or-animal.html' title='Machine or animal?'/><author><name>calebmatrix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03804888539674218719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1220724336313282939.post-8157152036756134808</id><published>2009-08-11T00:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-11T00:51:11.303-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Death penalty for drug trafficker</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Die with a name...not with a shame.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GEORGE TOWN: Five men, including a 52-year-old Datuk Koay Khay Chye were charged at a magistrate’s court here for trafficking 300kg Erimin pills worth RM20mil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For ya information Erimin or full name Nimetazepam is "Happy 5" that most 'user' take them in get in ecstasy.&lt;br /&gt;It is an intermediate-acting hypnotic drug which is a benzodiazepine derivative.Cause ya to shook ya head pretty badly and caused momentary memory lost.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For ya information,in a rat study Nimetazepam showed greater damage to the fetus,&lt;br /&gt;He was sentenced for a death penalty.Perhaps he should die for a greater cause...even for a notorious one,die for other things...die of "Happy 5"?Speechless&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drugs can be useful,but if it goes to the wrong hand,it will be dreadful.Think about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.usdoj.gov/dea/programs/forensicsci/microgram/journal2004/page28.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 541px; height: 500px;" src="http://www.usdoj.gov/dea/programs/forensicsci/microgram/journal2004/page28.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stay away from this...if you wanna live longer.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1220724336313282939-8157152036756134808?l=carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/feeds/8157152036756134808/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/2009/08/death-penalty-for-drug-trafficker.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1220724336313282939/posts/default/8157152036756134808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1220724336313282939/posts/default/8157152036756134808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/2009/08/death-penalty-for-drug-trafficker.html' title='Death penalty for drug trafficker'/><author><name>calebmatrix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03804888539674218719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1220724336313282939.post-6009017127290101384</id><published>2009-08-10T02:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T02:28:04.513-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Used versus Loved</title><content type='html'>While a man was polishing his new car, his 4 yr old son picked up stone and scratched lines on the side of the car. In anger, the man took the child's hand and hit it many times; not realizing he was using a wrench. At the hospital, the child lost all his fingers due to multiple fractures. When the child saw his father with painful eyes he asked, 'Dad when will my fingers grow back?'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The man was so hurt and speechless; he went back to his car and kicked it a lot of times. Devastated by his own actions.......sitting in front of that car he looked at the scratches; the child had written 'I LOVE YOU DAD'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next day that man committed suicide. . . Anger and Love have no limits; choose the latter to have a beautiful, lovely life.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things are to be used and people are to be loved, But the problem in today's world is that, People are used and things are loved...During this year, let's be careful to keep this thought in mind: Things are to be used, but People are to be loved ... Be yourself......This is the only day we HAVE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watch your thoughts; they become words. Watch your words; they become actions. Watch your actions; they become habits. Watch your habits they become character; Watch your character; it becomes your destiny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anger can generate more damage than fix them&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://markpetersen.files.wordpress.com/2008/04/sad-boy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 424px; height: 283px;" src="http://markpetersen.files.wordpress.com/2008/04/sad-boy.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/1220724336313282939-6009017127290101384?l=carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/feeds/6009017127290101384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/2009/08/used-versus-loved.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1220724336313282939/posts/default/6009017127290101384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1220724336313282939/posts/default/6009017127290101384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/2009/08/used-versus-loved.html' title='Used versus Loved'/><author><name>calebmatrix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03804888539674218719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1220724336313282939.post-1437312227181409451</id><published>2009-08-06T06:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-06T06:05:04.063-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Did the clock stop?</title><content type='html'>Did I stop the clock or it rewind back just to give me a glance of the moment of my distinguish failure attempt?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I gotten back from a really bad hangover.Alcohol,yes,my new best friend,he made me sleep with couple of good mixing.The idea was to get me to forget things,makin the memory deteriorates....somehow,it made things better...or worst.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slowly,I begin to pace back my steps on to the reality.Nothing as it seems that I been overshadowed by my own ego,the idea of not givin up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I write till here.Perhaps,I'll add in more later on.I'm feelin a lil tired.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1220724336313282939-1437312227181409451?l=carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/feeds/1437312227181409451/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/2009/08/did-clock-stop.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1220724336313282939/posts/default/1437312227181409451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1220724336313282939/posts/default/1437312227181409451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/2009/08/did-clock-stop.html' title='Did the clock stop?'/><author><name>calebmatrix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03804888539674218719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1220724336313282939.post-3126273800375568693</id><published>2009-07-30T05:56:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-30T05:56:29.195-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Emptiness..</title><content type='html'>It's been awhile since i written any poems.Decide to write one today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Emptiness felt like an awful wreckage for a man,&lt;br /&gt;Vacuums the heart and feed on loneliness,&lt;br /&gt;A simple void,an excretion of love..blood,&lt;br /&gt;A man is tired,defeated,afflicted and destroyed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's no fate no faith no sound of laughter here,&lt;br /&gt;but mere silence echoes in the depth of the ear,&lt;br /&gt;Melancholy melodic arrangement of succession tune,&lt;br /&gt;Fills the emptiness of this soul with every single note.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slowly decays the silent soul,&lt;br /&gt;Futile to hope,futile to hold,&lt;br /&gt;Love,judgement,verdict he tends to appeal,&lt;br /&gt;but it's just emptiness is all he feels&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somber, forming a distinctive sequence to hear,&lt;br /&gt;Every nothing contains in every tears..&lt;br /&gt;Void builds a home in this man,&lt;br /&gt;Hollow breds and his heart filled with sand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every cast of shadow that the light consumes,&lt;br /&gt;Terrorized every connection thread,&lt;br /&gt;Unpredictable mental state felt like savage feeds,&lt;br /&gt;The man drop down his knee and drop to the feet. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's exiled,&lt;br /&gt;It's disdained&lt;br /&gt;It's stained,&lt;br /&gt;It's empty....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1220724336313282939-3126273800375568693?l=carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/feeds/3126273800375568693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/2009/07/emptiness.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1220724336313282939/posts/default/3126273800375568693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1220724336313282939/posts/default/3126273800375568693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/2009/07/emptiness.html' title='Emptiness..'/><author><name>calebmatrix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03804888539674218719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1220724336313282939.post-9078033962737018078</id><published>2009-07-22T19:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-22T19:49:21.799-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The imperfection in life.....makes life perfect....</title><content type='html'>The imperfection in life sometimes...actually did make life perfect.I watched a video,and it meant so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are times we often pinpoint on other people's weakness,tryin to perfect them,correct them. Sometimes,we're angry and we often wanna let go our frustration just to make a perfect life.And for that,we focus too much on one particular thing and miss out the other good things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I heard one proverb says "I'm glad my son playing video games at home,for I know he is not mixing with gangsters out the street". For every bad...there's good,look at that side,analyze it....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lil I often wonder,is it so hard to be perfect?There's no perfection in life but only the idea to achieve it.It's the idealist that makes it so hard....the perfect love...life....money...enjoyment...Perfection is merely base on one's satisfaction.If you're satisfied, you feel perfect.That's right...just like the food you consume,to dress to impress,to be told to console..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna share a simple story.Imagine this,you have a partner that constantly likes to swear or scratch his head or arms,went on shoppin spree...or spend drift.You dislike it,you always complain about it,you make a fuss outta it...and often,you trigger an argument about it.But what if one day,one fine day,this person is gone...like 'kapooosh',vanish..left you...passed away or broke up.You will not feel the same again.You'll never get to feel him/her by your side.Those weaknesses is the thing that make you feel that he/she is alive and being there with you.And when they're gone, you'll start to think that...you no longer can scold,say or comment on them.It's those imperfection that make u feel...they're there.Atleast...with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You complained about it but atleast this people that you love is always by your side.Now and then,you can never be the same again for the person is gone.No one for you to complain,scold or nag...no one for you to love like use to.So,treasure life now....how many 10 years do we have?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1336/1329019543_04a839770b.jpg?v=0"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 471px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1336/1329019543_04a839770b.jpg?v=0" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Carpe Diem,dear friends....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;It's the little imperfection in life that makes life so perfect.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1220724336313282939-9078033962737018078?l=carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/feeds/9078033962737018078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/2009/07/imperfection-in-lifemakes-life-perfect.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1220724336313282939/posts/default/9078033962737018078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1220724336313282939/posts/default/9078033962737018078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/2009/07/imperfection-in-lifemakes-life-perfect.html' title='The imperfection in life.....makes life perfect....'/><author><name>calebmatrix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03804888539674218719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1220724336313282939.post-4330370210463551310</id><published>2009-07-16T20:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-16T20:54:21.770-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Another one bites the dust</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.themalaysianinsider.com/index.php/malaysia/images/stories/2009june11/716_body.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 325px; height: 242px;" src="http://www.themalaysianinsider.com/index.php/malaysia/images/stories/2009june11/716_body.png" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ean Yong’s political secretary dead at MACC HQ&lt;br /&gt;"SHAH ALAM, July 16-At a press conference, the MACC director of investigations Datuk Mohd Shukri Abdul said Teoh was questioned from 5pm yesterday to 3.45am and was released soon after.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, Teoh Beng Hockapparently said he was tired and so he rested on a settee in the lobby. He was seen sleeping on the settee at 6am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At about 1.30pm, Shukri said, they heard that a body had been found on the 5th floor of the adjacent building and when one of the MACC officers went to investigate, he realized it was one of their witnesses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shukri said Teoh was not a suspect but was questioned as part of their investigations into the misuse of state allocations."&lt;br /&gt;Source:-http://www.themalaysianinsider.com/index.php/malaysia/32490-ean-yongs-political-secretary-dead-at-macc-hq-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well,a snippet of the given story tells you that it aint no joke when it comes to politic.His death is suicide or murder..no one can really tell.But the story can tell very well,whether you're on the right side or the wrong side...there's always a dark side on every light side.Eventually,either part will get to you.Which part...that depends on your fate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll keep an eye on this one...check on it&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1220724336313282939-4330370210463551310?l=carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/feeds/4330370210463551310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/2009/07/another-one-bites-dust.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1220724336313282939/posts/default/4330370210463551310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1220724336313282939/posts/default/4330370210463551310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/2009/07/another-one-bites-dust.html' title='Another one bites the dust'/><author><name>calebmatrix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03804888539674218719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1220724336313282939.post-1046262335328866168</id><published>2009-07-13T01:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-13T01:08:22.465-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Voters hold for ransom..</title><content type='html'>Deputy Prime Minister Muhyiddin Yassin today gave voters in Manek Urai a rather stark choice - choose either PAS or a new bridge for the state constituency.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Based on what I read currently on this site:-&lt;br /&gt;http://malaysiakini.com/news/108381&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really think that it's a lil way outta place where people in Malaysia gonna be judge.I meant,how people gonna deal with such hate when things that was suppose to be all for good ended up for one's good but never for others?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thing is,you wanted to win badly but concordant to that, putting your people at harm's way is not entirely a good subject to be look down upon at. Mere people at stakes of discovering that they're just mere tools for some fools. It's just now how it suppose to be. Eye on Malaysia,well this is a good start.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quote of the day:-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;The people have got to know that we pay taxes to the government and they are only the custodians. They do not own the money and are only supposed to manage it on behalf of the rakyat. The money should never be used to hold the rakyat hostage. If there is a need for a new bridge, government agencies should actually study whether the need is a valid one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1220724336313282939-1046262335328866168?l=carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/feeds/1046262335328866168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/2009/07/voters-hold-for-ransom.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1220724336313282939/posts/default/1046262335328866168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1220724336313282939/posts/default/1046262335328866168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/2009/07/voters-hold-for-ransom.html' title='Voters hold for ransom..'/><author><name>calebmatrix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03804888539674218719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1220724336313282939.post-5909816906409210762</id><published>2009-07-11T03:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-11T04:01:48.041-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Strangers...to lovers and back to strangers</title><content type='html'>Strangers in the night,exchanging glances.I felt a lil' paranoia this morning where I formulate on the mind that something bad about to happen,it did.Like the usual conscious thought,all I ever did was to ponder.A lot of those who are dear to me has passed away this July and today,another about to reach heaven.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now,the clock did not unwind,the tape did not rewind,I have to keep sailin no matter how hard the sea has been rockin'....steady as she goes,from strangers to lovers and back to strangers.Moan and mourn if I have to,but right then again,I have plans to execute.Nevertheless,it has been my basic idea to have my own online animation website,formulate plans for my designer t-shirts and market them.But crudely...something doesn't seems right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The skills,I write,I compose,I play musics,I animates,I illustrates,I code,I check for quality assurance,I do charities,I donates,I help,I swims....but non of the applicable to aid me in gettin' a job well done.I have tried to be a better man.When I looked into the mirror, I don't visual the actual me anymore.What is the thing that compels me?I asked this questions several many times...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is that I been lacking of?Confidence or Faith?A girl named Su Ling begins to tell me to ask God for favors and take Jesus as my guardian.I been a taoist,a devoted vegetarian buddhist....I'm just not keen that God can help me this time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's no room for softness,I must complete this project.Only restlessness that makes me....unsteady&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1220724336313282939-5909816906409210762?l=carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/feeds/5909816906409210762/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/2009/07/strangersto-lovers-and-back-to.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1220724336313282939/posts/default/5909816906409210762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1220724336313282939/posts/default/5909816906409210762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/2009/07/strangersto-lovers-and-back-to.html' title='Strangers...to lovers and back to strangers'/><author><name>calebmatrix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03804888539674218719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1220724336313282939.post-7669424666646711230</id><published>2009-07-09T09:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-09T09:55:02.966-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy 24th Birthday,Stacie Chia Sok Hue</title><content type='html'>&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}"&gt;Today will be hard.Today will be harsh.Today will be a day where I be alone and she'll be away.I really wish to see you blow the candles from a cake that I about to make but fate intertwined us and there shall be no celebration.There's no glory in this,never will,never be....I move on with a heavy heart wishing her happiness for today,her birthday.Happy Birthday,Stacie."&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-a.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs200.snc1/6800_98081265678_608815678_2182240_2217841_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 604px; height: 431px;" src="http://photos-a.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs200.snc1/6800_98081265678_608815678_2182240_2217841_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I made this card for u....even made into jigsaw puzzles...hope u remember the time that we spend together.This year,forgive me that I am unable to celebrate your birthday.It will be one of the thing I regret the most...missing u blowin the candles....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-a.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-sf2p/v5206/223/39/608815678/n608815678_2181776_5293556.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 350px;" src="http://photos-a.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-sf2p/v5206/223/39/608815678/n608815678_2181776_5293556.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope you will be healthy,doing well and doing good.I pray for you,amithaba.Miss u always....Stacie Chia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Always....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1220724336313282939-7669424666646711230?l=carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/feeds/7669424666646711230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1220724336313282939.post-7036702846538834342</id><published>2009-07-08T09:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T09:47:27.440-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What that compels you....</title><content type='html'>"What compels you to do something you don't wanna do?Is it fear or plain ignorance?Or it's just you and your alibi?Perhaps,it was reason and purpose.After all,we're all victim of causality,cause and effect.....You throw,you fetch,you make,you take,you play,you pay,you say,you stays...works like a fine clock.Ends with a loop,starts with a loop&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://static.howstuffworks.com/gif/clock1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 346px; height: 510px;" src="http://static.howstuffworks.com/gif/clock1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The clock will not unwind...it just keeps givin you that annoying 'tick-tock'sound indicating the consumption of your life...your energy bar.When the time has a certain event,it will buzz off and kinda hit your head so hard.So hard,that you soon realize...it's about time to execute your another task.We tend to delay them,but it's just plain excuses...nothing more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The reason to live is the thing that compels me and time is always my enemy.Time and tide...they just don't mix.It will never be..."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1220724336313282939-7036702846538834342?l=carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/feeds/7036702846538834342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/2009/07/what-that-compels-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1220724336313282939/posts/default/7036702846538834342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1220724336313282939/posts/default/7036702846538834342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/2009/07/what-that-compels-you.html' title='What that compels you....'/><author><name>calebmatrix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03804888539674218719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1220724336313282939.post-5624432930601153722</id><published>2009-07-08T09:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-11T03:44:22.399-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Voice of an angel</title><content type='html'>"Gloomy as it is,the night never falters it's dark edges on me.Gleaming warm street lights give radiance on where I'm sitting.Time slows down as friends spilled their thoughts,and slowly I found it hard to heed through their conversation.I found that I no longer can understand a simple joke,a simple statement or pathetic stories that it has no linkage to me.Jokes that no longer make me smile...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Concordant to that,I needed some air,a friend.I raised the cellphone and I called her to check if she's alright from a wound and then there is this different indescribable feeling,like a voice of an angel,streamin' over the phone.It was cute,it was sweet and it was lovely.She enlighten me and managed to curve a smile on my face.All I ever did through the conversation was just smiling like a fool.I wish to tell her 'ThankYou,for makin my day'...."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.coolfreeimages.net/images/angel/angel_05.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 550px; height: 442px;" src="http://www.coolfreeimages.net/images/angel/angel_05.gif" 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/1220724336313282939-5624432930601153722?l=carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/feeds/5624432930601153722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/2009/07/voice-of-angel.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1220724336313282939/posts/default/5624432930601153722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1220724336313282939/posts/default/5624432930601153722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/2009/07/voice-of-angel.html' title='Voice of an angel'/><author><name>calebmatrix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03804888539674218719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1220724336313282939.post-4921620984878835761</id><published>2009-07-08T09:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-09T09:59:02.865-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ladder to the truth</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.ladders-direct.co.uk/img/pages/fullsize/timber-step-ladder-ts.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 323px; height: 385px;" src="http://www.ladders-direct.co.uk/img/pages/fullsize/timber-step-ladder-ts.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The ladder of truth is harder to climb than fallin from the stair of lies.The eyes,the thoughts,the heart has forsaken me...the only thing that keepin me dangling on these ladders are simple alibis.Was it?Was it not?Forward my friends says as sheer terror gripping tight their hearts with icy fingers for they're can't see the outcome of this pathetic outrage.But it is not fear that grips me, it is the restlessness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The hungry hearts will no longer tolerate the needs to unleash the beast.Then,it would be a dramatic lookin feast."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1220724336313282939-4921620984878835761?l=carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/feeds/4921620984878835761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/2009/07/ladder-to-truth.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1220724336313282939/posts/default/4921620984878835761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1220724336313282939/posts/default/4921620984878835761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/2009/07/ladder-to-truth.html' title='Ladder to the truth'/><author><name>calebmatrix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03804888539674218719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1220724336313282939.post-9136294190519036379</id><published>2009-07-08T09:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T09:53:01.489-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mixture of combustion</title><content type='html'>"The love and hate contradicts and the combustion grew into anger and fear.Generative an event of sudden burst of flames that revolt around and slowly depriving your oxygen.Suffocating but your legs are still movin towards.It's an inevitable fact that one must go on even without a heart.The need for speed,the need to feed the greed...nothing else compels more than the urge of living on.Let em burn!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://media-2.web.britannica.com/eb-media/63/124363-004-81232F4C.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 358px; height: 450px;" src="http://media-2.web.britannica.com/eb-media/63/124363-004-81232F4C.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Burnin'every oxygen.Left nothing else to be burn as coal.Then rise from the ashes,the doom clock works again.That's how life is....we're down,then we're up again."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1220724336313282939-9136294190519036379?l=carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/feeds/9136294190519036379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/2009/07/mixture-of-combustion.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1220724336313282939/posts/default/9136294190519036379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1220724336313282939/posts/default/9136294190519036379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/2009/07/mixture-of-combustion.html' title='Mixture of combustion'/><author><name>calebmatrix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03804888539674218719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1220724336313282939.post-5380055301882312436</id><published>2009-07-05T20:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T09:54:12.625-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Valkyrie</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://pds8.egloos.com/pds/200806/11/07/b0044107_484f8821313cd.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 600px; height: 400px;" src="http://pds8.egloos.com/pds/200806/11/07/b0044107_484f8821313cd.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"My warrior angel,my Valkyrie,my love...one that sets my heart on fire and fuel my veins with desire,now nothing more but an illusion. I have set her free,but I have not release myself from this bondage of fear.Lettin go was easy but movin on is like strappin on a cradle scythe scavenged to the ground pullin as every inch of the contractile organs begins to break.It's hard,but I'm still headin forward.Pace by pace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later I realised she said we're best friends.She'll be outta town to Bangkok on her birthday with friends,that one day that I long to celebrate for her...and not now.Things have changed so drastically,I have a heavy heart of lettin go.Difficult but not impossible.Questions like WHY and HOW doesn't do much affection now.I miss her..I need her,I wanted her...but it's always and never,my valkyrie."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1220724336313282939-5380055301882312436?l=carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/feeds/5380055301882312436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/2009/07/my-valkyrie.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1220724336313282939/posts/default/5380055301882312436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1220724336313282939/posts/default/5380055301882312436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/2009/07/my-valkyrie.html' title='My Valkyrie'/><author><name>calebmatrix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03804888539674218719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1220724336313282939.post-266028532838771474</id><published>2009-06-29T22:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-29T22:46:34.065-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Always but never</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://blog.turntablelab.com/images/The%20Sad%20Clown.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 336px; height: 372px;" src="http://blog.turntablelab.com/images/The%20Sad%20Clown.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I wanna be the water when she's thirsty,her wine when she's drunk,her wall when she needs to lean,her eyes when she's clouded,the protector when she's in fear..I felt like a fighter but without her,I give up.Her birthday is comin soon,10th July,...I don't mean to miss her birthday,I wish I could see her blow those candles out.Somehow,it's something I can't do now....."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1220724336313282939-266028532838771474?l=carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/feeds/266028532838771474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/2009/06/always-but-never.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1220724336313282939/posts/default/266028532838771474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1220724336313282939/posts/default/266028532838771474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/2009/06/always-but-never.html' title='Always but never'/><author><name>calebmatrix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03804888539674218719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1220724336313282939.post-5095514828755195367</id><published>2009-06-27T08:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-27T09:10:45.771-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A dramatic emergency call to 911 by Michael Jackson's Los Angeles home</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/0V4_jHYZqsw&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/0V4_jHYZqsw&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Transcript of the dramatic 911 call from Michael Jackson's Los Angeles home:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Caller: Yes sir, I need an ambulance as soon as possible, sir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dispatcher: OK, sir. Give us your address.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Caller: It's 100 N. Carolwood Drive, Los Angeles, Calif., 90077&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dispatcher: You said Carolwood?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Caller: Carolwood Drive, yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dispatcher: OK sir, what's the phone number you're calling from? (omitted)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dispatcher: (inaudible) ... exactly what happened?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Caller: Uh, I have a, we have a gentleman here that needs help and he stopped breathing. He's not breathing and we need to — we're trying to pump him but he's not ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dispatcher: OK, OK, how old is he?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Caller: He's uh, 50 years old, sir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dispatcher: 50? OK. He's unconscious? He's not breathing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Caller: Yes, he's not breathing, sir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dispatcher: OK, and he's not not conscious either?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Caller: He's not conscious, sir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dispatcher: OK, all right. Do you have him, is he on the floor? Where is he at right now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Caller: He's on the bed sir, he's on ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dispatcher: OK, let's get him on the floor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Caller: OK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dispatcher: OK, let's get him down to the floor. I'm going to help you with CPR right now, OK?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Caller: We need ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dispatcher: We're on our way there. We're on our way. I'm going to do what I can to help you over the phone. We're already on our way. Did anybody see him?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Caller: Yes, we have a personal doctor here with him sir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dispatcher: Oh, you have a doctor there?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Caller: Yes, but he's not responding to anything. No, he's not responding to CPR or anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dispatcher: Oh, OK. Well, we're on our way there. If your guy's doing CPR, or instructed by a doctor, he's a higher authority than me and he's there on scene. Did anybody witness what happened?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Caller: Uh, no, just the doctor sir. The doctor's been the only one here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dispatcher: OK, so did the doctor see what happened?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Caller: Um, doctor did you see what happened? (inaudible) He's just, um, if you can please ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dispatcher: We're on our way. We're on our way. I'm just passing these questions on to my, our paramedics. They're on their way there, sir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Caller: Thank you. He's pumping. He's pumping his chest, but he's not responding to anything sir, please.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dispatcher: OK, OK. We're on our way. We're less than a mile away. We'll be there shortly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Caller: Thank you, sir, thank you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dispatcher: OK sir, call us back if you need any help.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1220724336313282939-5095514828755195367?l=carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/feeds/5095514828755195367/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/2009/06/dramatic-emergency-call-to-911-by.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1220724336313282939/posts/default/5095514828755195367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1220724336313282939/posts/default/5095514828755195367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/2009/06/dramatic-emergency-call-to-911-by.html' title='A dramatic emergency call to 911 by Michael Jackson&apos;s Los Angeles home'/><author><name>calebmatrix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03804888539674218719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1220724336313282939.post-6091533009852819028</id><published>2009-06-25T18:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-25T18:17:22.827-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Michael Joseph Jackson,the legend.May you rest in peace</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.jabulela.com/files/images/michael-jackson-concert-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 430px; height: 340px;" src="http://www.jabulela.com/files/images/michael-jackson-concert-2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Michael Joseph Jackson&lt;/span&gt; (August 29, 1958–June 25, 2009),an artist,talented musician and a bold business man.He died at UCLA medical center after he was brought in by paramedics who found him not breathing at his home.It is believe that he suffered a cardiac arrest,a heart attack.Sigh,there goes a king,and now a legend.I listened to his songs when i grow up,most people are pretty much influenced by him.I learn to dance after I seen his videos,"BAD". I have a large collections of his musics.It saddened me that he has to leave us. I don't know what he did to deserve this but I pretty much sure he'll be in peace now after all the gossips,law cases and problems.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rest in peace,Michael.You will forever remembered~=(&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.mediabistro.com/agencyspy/original/Michael_jackson_bad_cd_cover_1987_cdda.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 340px; height: 340px;" src="http://www.mediabistro.com/agencyspy/original/Michael_jackson_bad_cd_cover_1987_cdda.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/1220724336313282939-6091533009852819028?l=carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/feeds/6091533009852819028/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/2009/06/michael-joseph-jackson-august-29.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1220724336313282939/posts/default/6091533009852819028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1220724336313282939/posts/default/6091533009852819028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/2009/06/michael-joseph-jackson-august-29.html' title='Michael Joseph Jackson,the legend.May you rest in peace'/><author><name>calebmatrix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03804888539674218719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1220724336313282939.post-7438129488512301866</id><published>2009-06-24T20:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-24T20:42:50.282-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Transformer:Revenge Of The Fallen</title><content type='html'>Transformers:RevengeOfTheFallen rocks!One of the best movie ever!Highly recommended.&lt;br /&gt;I watched the premier and I'm pretty satisfied with the movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://images2.fanpop.com/images/photos/6400000/Transformers-ROTF-transformers-6481629-299-400.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://images2.fanpop.com/images/photos/6400000/Transformers-ROTF-transformers-6481629-299-400.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.nerdfellowship.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/02/transformers-20090216-the-fallen-2.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 370px;" src="http://www.nerdfellowship.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/02/transformers-20090216-the-fallen-2.png" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;This is The Fallen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though Bay has change couple of stuff from the actual Transformer series,he managed to pull this off.It's all good.Lemme think,some characters are not really introduced accordingly,perhaps it was the time constraint or maybe not.The movie consist of 2 hours and 40 minutes of goodness....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I aint gonna spoil it for ya guys out there...so,watch it..love it...tell me about it. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://cdn2.maxim.com/maxim/files/2009/06/11/secret-transformers-rotf-revealed/megan-fox_main.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 354px;" src="http://cdn2.maxim.com/maxim/files/2009/06/11/secret-transformers-rotf-revealed/megan-fox_main.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's as hot as ever,Megan Fox~&lt;br /&gt;By the way,I gotten a pretty good seat at TGV,Sunway Pyramid. Definitely worth watchin!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img23.imageshack.us/img23/4497/bestseat.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 820px; height: 615px;" src="http://img23.imageshack.us/img23/4497/bestseat.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/1220724336313282939-7438129488512301866?l=carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/feeds/7438129488512301866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/2009/06/transformerrevenge-of-fallen.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1220724336313282939/posts/default/7438129488512301866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1220724336313282939/posts/default/7438129488512301866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/2009/06/transformerrevenge-of-fallen.html' title='Transformer:Revenge Of The Fallen'/><author><name>calebmatrix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03804888539674218719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1220724336313282939.post-830128899352166799</id><published>2009-06-16T20:19:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-16T20:21:45.284-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Haze daze</title><content type='html'>"It looks like Genting Highland found a spot in Puchong.Somehow,it's not the low sensational adequate temperature we're feelin' like on da mountain.Smells like exothermic burnt charcoal and it's unpleasantly hot.This atmospheric dust confuses the vision with lack of clarity.It seems to have demotivated some of my colleagues to work.Dust that we draw deep into the lungs has surrounded our milieu.Disastrous destiny~"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As far as I know...&lt;br /&gt;Often, haze is confused with mist and fog. During the early morning or after rain showers when temperatures are low and humidity is high, mist and sometimes fog forms in valleys and lowlands, gradually clearing when the sun reappears. Mist and fog are formed as a result of the condensation of water vapour on particulates suspended in the atmosphere. Meteorologically, mist is defined as being present if diminished visibility occurs (with no other weather condition being present) and relative humidity of the atmosphere at the surface of the earth is above 95%. When the horizontal visibility falls below 1000 metres the phenomena is classified as fog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://nigerianfield.org/lagos_files/images/kajuru-Castle%20long%20distance.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://nigerianfield.org/lagos_files/images/kajuru-Castle%20long%20distance.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haze originating from natural sources such as sea salt and soildust is generally harmless to humans. Slight, transient haze visible in most towns and cities has not been proven to cause any serious long-term health effects on the population. However, during a severe haze episode, prolonged exposure to high concentrations of particulates can be harmful to health. Associated with previous haze episodes, there have been reports of increases in incidences of eye and throat irritations and respiratory difficulties among sensitive groups. During a haze episode, the public are strongly urged to follow the advice issued by the local health authorities.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1220724336313282939-830128899352166799?l=carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/feeds/830128899352166799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/2009/06/haze-daze.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1220724336313282939/posts/default/830128899352166799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1220724336313282939/posts/default/830128899352166799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/2009/06/haze-daze.html' title='Haze daze'/><author><name>calebmatrix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03804888539674218719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1220724336313282939.post-4372280423743648671</id><published>2009-06-11T20:39:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T20:39:24.012-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Make em' count!</title><content type='html'>"The mind grows weak when it's channel with negative energy.It's a negation of refusal and it's called denial.Having renunciation on a lot of things is generating entity that produce an effect of disorienting myself to being helpless,hapless and scornful.Pamela was right,I was slowly losing my marksmanship.Aim higher she said,shoot the projectile in between the eyes of the devil.Make em' count~"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1220724336313282939-4372280423743648671?l=carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/feeds/4372280423743648671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/2009/06/make-em-count.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1220724336313282939/posts/default/4372280423743648671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1220724336313282939/posts/default/4372280423743648671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/2009/06/make-em-count.html' title='Make em&apos; count!'/><author><name>calebmatrix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03804888539674218719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1220724336313282939.post-699106209082975554</id><published>2009-06-11T04:50:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T04:50:52.194-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The darkest hour of a journey</title><content type='html'>"In my darkest hour,the vision blinded by the black heart itself.You can't see,you can't run and there's no room to hide.It's just me lookin for a wall to incline in a vertical position while I slowly lifted the last barrel of a gun about to penetrate my cranium.Should I incapitate myself or I save it for the person who retain the possession of me here.Running outta time,running outta bullets....a point blank."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1220724336313282939-699106209082975554?l=carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/feeds/699106209082975554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/2009/06/darkest-hour-of-journey.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1220724336313282939/posts/default/699106209082975554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1220724336313282939/posts/default/699106209082975554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/2009/06/darkest-hour-of-journey.html' title='The darkest hour of a journey'/><author><name>calebmatrix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03804888539674218719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1220724336313282939.post-2448861222955567036</id><published>2009-06-08T23:11:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T23:11:59.626-07:00</updated><title type='text'>No BRJ.....</title><content type='html'>Yes,no Bonus...no Raise...and..might be no Job&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"For the first time I face the future with hope but the unknown illusion of continuous movement of images slowly rolls to a credit.My organization of associated personnel has given another dark glimpse of our future.It's not set but it will soon be written.The illustration has soon make visible that our occupations will soon comes to an end.I'm about to brace the rigorous impact!I whispered to myself,be brave~"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1220724336313282939-2448861222955567036?l=carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/feeds/2448861222955567036/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/2009/06/no-brj.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1220724336313282939/posts/default/2448861222955567036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1220724336313282939/posts/default/2448861222955567036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/2009/06/no-brj.html' title='No BRJ.....'/><author><name>calebmatrix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03804888539674218719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1220724336313282939.post-2934995700128218764</id><published>2009-06-04T00:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T00:19:57.797-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sun has no mercy......</title><content type='html'>"As I traverse a walk at pace to resume my work,I feel the shingles weathered by the sun and wind.The blistering sun shows no mercy,I can feel the epidermis,the vascular outer layer of my skin burnin'.The dermis undergoes combustion and it feel like I'm melting on my way back. This weather has been unforgivin...cauterizing all of us."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.dreamstime.com/burning-sun-thumb88555.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://www.dreamstime.com/burning-sun-thumb88555.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our health threats is posed by ozone depletion,which decreases our atmosphere's natural protection from the sun's harmful ultraviolet (UV) rays.The rays may caused certain unwanted things....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.Skin Cancer,Melanoma(the most serious form of skin cancer) or non Melanoma(Nonmelanoma skin cancers are less deadly than melanomas.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.Other Skin damages,UV-related skin disorders include actinic keratoses and premature aging of the skin. Actinic keratoses are skin growths that occur on body areas exposed to the sun. The face, hands, forearms, and the "V" of the neck are especially susceptible to this type of lesion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.Cataract and eye damage,Cataracts are a form of eye damage in which a loss of transparency in the lens of the eye clouds vision. If left untreated, cataracts can lead to blindness. Research has shown that UV radiation increases the likelihood of certain cataracts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.Immune Suppresion,overexposure to UV radiation may suppress proper functioning of the body's immune system and the skin's natural defenses. All people, regardless of skin color, might be vulnerable to effects including impaired response to immunizations, increased sensitivity to sunlight, and reactions to certain medications.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are we all in the risk of facing extinction?We humans have the tendency of self-destruction. Either we do something now...or our children will need a heavy duty sunblock cause we're not goin' anywhere from all this.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1220724336313282939-2934995700128218764?l=carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/feeds/2934995700128218764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/2009/06/sun-has-no-mercy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1220724336313282939/posts/default/2934995700128218764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1220724336313282939/posts/default/2934995700128218764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/2009/06/sun-has-no-mercy.html' title='Sun has no mercy......'/><author><name>calebmatrix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03804888539674218719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1220724336313282939.post-4771620895412085126</id><published>2009-05-31T21:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-31T22:08:33.746-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Not every princess lives happily ever after..</title><content type='html'>Fakhry told by the Singapore police that he'll be in jailed if he does not release Manohara Odelia Pinot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Manohara Odelia Pinot,a victim of sexual abused and harassment finally release from her bondage and reunited with her mother. She finally escapes with the aid of the Singapore Police.She is or (was) the wife of Muhammad Fakhry,crown prince of Malaysia's Kelantan State. She was married to him when she was 16.Who would have thought that Fakhry would torture her,cut her with razorblades,and bound her? Now she's 17 and it's just way too much to handle for a teen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seems that her fairy tale ends up with devastation,Manohara and her family was kidnapped from Saudi Arabia in February sent back to Malaysia via a black jet.It sure did made it into internatinal events....victim of abuse...right here right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She was constantly guarded and forced to smile in events.She lost all of her freedoms. When marriage turns into a carriage,it becomes a nightmare. Whenever she tried to escape, she was injected by drugs that caused her to vomit blood.Not exactly a good sight but we know,blood and water doesn't not mix. Bleeding means internally injured.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well,she's secured now in Singaporean. It's pretty ironic to believe that she gotta depend on Singapore Police Enforcement to help.Probably after all the documentations done by the embassy in Singore, she'll be back in Indonesia in no time. I'm glad that she's okay somehow I believed she'll still be traumatized over of all of this. Will money and love ever co-exist?That's something that her American father,Reiner Pinot Noack doesnt not believe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ever wanted a Royal Flush?Sometimes, it's not really a good idea at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i39.tinypic.com/acvig.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 450px; height: 637px;" src="http://i39.tinypic.com/acvig.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's quite a beauty...beauty such that never last if goes to the wrong hand.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1220724336313282939-4771620895412085126?l=carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/feeds/4771620895412085126/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/2009/05/not-every-princess-lives-happily-ever.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1220724336313282939/posts/default/4771620895412085126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1220724336313282939/posts/default/4771620895412085126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/2009/05/not-every-princess-lives-happily-ever.html' title='Not every princess lives happily ever after..'/><author><name>calebmatrix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03804888539674218719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i39.tinypic.com/acvig_th.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1220724336313282939.post-3342495233436330153</id><published>2009-05-27T18:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-27T19:27:40.615-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I stopped then I stare again..</title><content type='html'>Logic is such a liar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message"&gt;"I dive into the deep blue sea without hesitation just to able to reach your hands.Expecting u will appreciate what my heart could give.It was wrong.It was all wrong.You left me driftin away on the sea while u sail with them.Echoes of your voice remained in my earlobe "I'm sorry...I'm sorry".Izzit even too late to apologize?Logic tells me I should be okay.Logically such a liar!"&lt;/h3&gt;The inkblot tells no more lies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message"&gt;"My feelings no longer matter to you.You made a choice with them.Like a inkblot signature,I can tell how confuse u've become.Inevitably,the outcome is still the same.The other part of me tellin me it's not suppose to be like this.Feelin schizophrenic,I fight against my own tyrant just to ensure u'll be happy.Fearless as it seems,I now walk away from the truth,lies and deception.Slowly devour by my own shadow.Vanish."&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My virtue for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message"&gt;"I wish I could hear your breathing again,listen when u inhale. You look lovely.Today,I carry this guitar engraved with your name.Whenever I play "Iris",I hope u know I'm thinkin of you.I'll move on,I promise.The wound will heal but the scar remains,like the sand of time.It moves along with the wind but the grain is still the same.There's no glory in all of these,it's just me and my shadow as it precedes me.Virtue"&lt;/h3&gt;Iris&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message"&gt;"If time allows me to sing this song again to u,I'll let u remember this part of the song...one that once touch your icy heart n melted it. "And I'd give up forever to touch you, Cause I know that you feel me somehow. You're the closest to heaven that I'll ever be, And I don't want to go home right now." ......"&lt;/h3&gt;The concussion&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message"&gt;&lt;span class="UIIntentionalStory_Names"&gt;                &lt;/span&gt;"A car rammed over the my buddy's car that I'm riding on yesterday night at OUG.Due to the impact,I had a slight concussion where my head hits the back portion of the seat.I still feels the fuzz n dizziness. It's like a freakin hangover &amp;amp; I absent from work.It didn't kill me.Tomorrow,I'll work again. Life goes on....the concussion did not erase my memories and the pain of it lies still.Good time to rest."&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Illusion&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message"&gt;She knows that I wanted to give her everything.Things that I couldn't have when I was young n naive.To them,it was nothing compare to the diamonds n pearls.I foolishly thinks that love exist in the very dark of things.Is it only wealth that compel you to see me clearly or them,with fear,imperceptible your eyes to ignore me?Never I ask of you,ask never I gave but is the emptiness from you that I'll took to my grave"&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mad senses,unable to control the desire&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message"&gt;"Today you whispered to my ear,you wanted to see the future of what I'll become.Tonight,mark my words.They'll regret the decision of castin' me away like a leper.For that,I'll never stare into their eyes anymore,it's not worth a glance.Not even a second chance.Not even anything at all.Nothing!Absolute imminent that is nothing at all!"&lt;/h3&gt;The quicksand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message"&gt;"My ambiance stills echoes in the dark.Wanted revoke completely before I drown in the quicksand but my arms no longer can reach to the top.The treacherous situation of a quicksand,the more u struggle,the more u'll get convect into this colloid hydrogel.Without any remorse,when u r at the lower bottom,the only way to go is UP.Ergo,I need to excavate my way out &amp;amp; avoid the dense regions of the deadly sand."&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1220724336313282939-3342495233436330153?l=carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/feeds/3342495233436330153/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-stopped-then-i-stare-again.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1220724336313282939/posts/default/3342495233436330153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1220724336313282939/posts/default/3342495233436330153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-stopped-then-i-stare-again.html' title='I stopped then I stare again..'/><author><name>calebmatrix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03804888539674218719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1220724336313282939.post-7104772562951922698</id><published>2009-05-25T21:03:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-25T21:06:15.579-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My bad day just got worst...</title><content type='html'>Today,it's a special writing. I never thought it came this way....I'll write down how i feel..how i should feel..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Timeless dimension&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message"&gt;"What did I do wrong?It is that hard to be happy?Was that meant to be like this?Who determines who is wrong and who is right?Who gives judgment to penalized who should be together?It felt like deja vu. It happened once, and it's gonna happen again.First cut was a signal,second cut was meant to be the deepest.My hungry heart has nothin' to eat but bleeds itself to death.Endure the pain?Where's da cure?Tell me!!!!"&lt;/h3&gt;A cure or a killer?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message"&gt;"Stab me,lemme die,don't lemme bleed anymore.What izzit that you want to seek?Eternal happiness?You wanted to see the world,I shared a glimpse of it.You wanted freedom,I taken off my wings and given to you.Now,they want you to leave me. You didn't hesitate to refuse.Why am I foolishly battlin' alone when you just wanted to see me march alone to end of the world?You have my heart &amp;amp; trust but where's urs?"&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tears of sorrow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message"&gt;"Unable to shed a tear,my heart was filled with anguish. So much hate that it could kill the beast that bears it.Tears vaporize due to the rage erupted from my aggravated feelings.Impatience,I'm another victim of causality.Concordantly,I'm just another tool like a fool.It was inevitable, I tried to face it as you once told me to,a contingent affirmation.Absolute futile.What izzit that you want from me?????"&lt;/h3&gt;Tomb of my heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message"&gt;"Being away from you,it's not the hardest deepened feeling.The idea of parting away is like losing a limb or two.Frankly,you complete me.To them,I'm just some freak... hurl away like a leper.I wasn't expectin' you to be one of em'.Did I upset your established orders?I'm on your side all these while.A name that carves on the tomb of my heart,your beautiful name.Faded and scarred,it slowly forsaken me...."&lt;/h3&gt;Unable to run&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message"&gt;"I'm tire of runnin',I'm done of all da chores for them.My heart detonates,gush with my blood through a fissure violently settin' every each of my vein with flames. It hurts to hold back,a feelin' worst than travelling to hell n forth,lockin' myself in this filthy prison with no solid reason.Pity, I never really woke up from this so called El Dorado.She stood there watchin' as my heart perished.Such pity never last"&lt;/h3&gt;Self sacrificing will&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message"&gt;"My self-sacrificing will for your affection has not shackle any of your attention.Much given,the love,the time,the need,the pleasure,the desire,the freedom to hold...I can't build this ship on my own,it's a two person related thing called a relationship.Why let them falter your vision?There's no glory in these,it was just another happy story that I was led to believe which has just ended in fiery fury.Profanation!!"&lt;/h3&gt;Sick and losing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message"&gt;"So sick n tire,I stand alone. Maybe I should rest my head without thinkin' too much. 28 days later,things might turn out fine...or maybe not.Else I'll just wait for 28 weeks later.Love can be quite pathetic when it's too systematic.Unable to run for the legs are too numb and tire.Need to gather my head."&lt;/h3&gt;Ashes of memories&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message"&gt;"Memories slowly turnin to ashes,burnt by the flames ignited by my anger,slowly decaying and about to be blown away by the sand storm.My mind is cloudy yet it's animated by the frames of your existent.I could almost touch it,feel your wavy hair,bask in your scent,taste your rosebud lips.Those pearl lookin eyes,I could live a life time just by starin at them.Sparkle with tears of sorrow.They'll never understand...."&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish you read how I feel...words can only describe so much.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1220724336313282939-7104772562951922698?l=carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/feeds/7104772562951922698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/2009/05/my-bad-day-just-got-worst.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1220724336313282939/posts/default/7104772562951922698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1220724336313282939/posts/default/7104772562951922698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/2009/05/my-bad-day-just-got-worst.html' title='My bad day just got worst...'/><author><name>calebmatrix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03804888539674218719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1220724336313282939.post-1855248252833157301</id><published>2009-05-19T01:26:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-19T01:30:12.879-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='women'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='java'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='static analyzer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='analysis'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vagina'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='octagons'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='abstract'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='modular'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hokkien'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cibai'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beaten'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pussy'/><title type='text'>Microsoft sure has weird naming ideas...</title><content type='html'>Say this out loud and ya be likely beaten !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cibai: An abstract interpretation-based static analyzer for modular analysis and verification of Java classes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's abstract semantics and the underlying abstract domain, a combination of an aliasing analysis and octagons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not that is a bad thing but naming it as CIBAI is just....plain weird. To Chinese Hokkien, CIBAI actually is a vulgar word. It stands for a women's vagina or pussy for whatever ya wanna call it.&lt;br /&gt;It will actually appear funny when Microsoft's researcher team pops up to you and says "You'll need CIBAI for this!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Source:-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="linkification-ext" href="http://research.microsoft.com/apps/pubs/default.aspx?id=78035" title="Linkification: http://research.microsoft.com/apps/pubs/default.aspx?id=78035"&gt;http://research.microsoft.com/apps/pubs/default.aspx?id=78035&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1220724336313282939-1855248252833157301?l=carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/feeds/1855248252833157301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/2009/05/microsoft-sure-has-weird-naming-ideas.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1220724336313282939/posts/default/1855248252833157301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1220724336313282939/posts/default/1855248252833157301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/2009/05/microsoft-sure-has-weird-naming-ideas.html' title='Microsoft sure has weird naming ideas...'/><author><name>calebmatrix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03804888539674218719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1220724336313282939.post-8354642254816424741</id><published>2009-05-18T23:04:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-18T23:04:18.635-07:00</updated><title type='text'>To feel happy and glory!</title><content type='html'>SunTzu says,"Everyone wants to be on top of the mountain to feel happy and in glory.But one has forgotten that it was the journey to the top that makes one happy for one can still move on and enjoy every single moment of it. The greatest glory is having the chance to walk to the top"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1220724336313282939-8354642254816424741?l=carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/feeds/8354642254816424741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/2009/05/to-feel-happy-and-glory.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1220724336313282939/posts/default/8354642254816424741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1220724336313282939/posts/default/8354642254816424741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/2009/05/to-feel-happy-and-glory.html' title='To feel happy and glory!'/><author><name>calebmatrix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03804888539674218719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1220724336313282939.post-589225695701939672</id><published>2009-05-17T19:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T20:23:48.035-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='case'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='solution.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='h1n1'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='penang'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2nd'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hospital'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1st'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='malaysia'/><title type='text'>It's here &amp; it's bad....H1N1</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Okay a lil brief about what's goin on. It's bad deadly and it has reach Malaysia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For ya information...&lt;br /&gt;Influenza A virus subtype H1N1, also known as A(H1N1), is a subtype of influenzavirus A and the most common cause of influenza (flu) in humans. Some strains of H1N1 are endemic in humans, including the strain(s) responsible for the 1918 flu pandemic which killed 50–100 million people worldwide. Less virulent H1N1 strains still exist in the wild today, worldwide, causing a small fraction of all influenza-like illness and a large fraction of all seasonal influenza. H1N1 strains caused roughly half of all flu infections in 2006.Other strains of H1N1 are endemic in pigs and in birds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/commons/0/02/Flu_und_legende_color_c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 398px; height: 237px;" src="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/commons/0/02/Flu_und_legende_color_c.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Source:- Wikipedia&lt;br /&gt;Problem is it has reached our shore.The second Malaysian has been confirmed with the Influenza A (H1N1) virus is now located at the Penang Hospita.She was one of 16 suspected A(H1N1) patients warded at different hospital around the country as at 15th May 2009. This has been verified and confirm by our Health Ministry deputy director-general Datuk Dr Ramlee Rahmat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first one was just gotten back from USA on 13.05.09 and now quarantined at the Sungai Buloh Hospital,a 21 year old student.He has been given anti-viral treament.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Due to May 14,the ministry had been notified that six (6) people were admitted to the isolation ward of Sungai Buloh Hospital for analyst and observation,another two to Tuanku Ja'afar Hospital,Seremban, and one each to Raja Permaisuri Bainun Hospital,Ipoh, Penang Hospital and Raja Perempuan Zainab II Hospital,Kota Bharu,Kelantan. Most of the cases occurred because of visiting infected areas. USA has 900 cases of infection and jotted 60 deaths back in May 14,2009.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well,we're advisable to wear masks in public due to the outbreaks of diseases like A(H1N1) and meningitis. Anyone within a metre of patients with A (H1N1) will be highly infected. If ya coughing, sneezing or having running nose, better get a medical check up as soon as possible.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1220724336313282939-589225695701939672?l=carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/feeds/589225695701939672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/2009/05/its-here-its-badh1n1.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1220724336313282939/posts/default/589225695701939672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1220724336313282939/posts/default/589225695701939672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/2009/05/its-here-its-badh1n1.html' title='It&apos;s here &amp; it&apos;s bad....H1N1'/><author><name>calebmatrix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03804888539674218719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1220724336313282939.post-198123021864943727</id><published>2009-05-17T08:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T20:01:09.972-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kyle King'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crazy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Show'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Britney Spears'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Britney'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lipsync'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='back up dancer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crazee'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mohegan Sun Casino'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lipsynchronization'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fanatic'/><title type='text'>Britney or break-me?</title><content type='html'>Aww..caught ya on lipsync?Fans aint please&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well,a dude named Kyle King in his 20's was arrested on Saturday night for allegedly jumpin on da stage and dancing with Britney Spear in her show at Mohegan Sun Casino &lt;a id="KonaLink1" target="undefined" class="kLink" style="text-decoration: underline ! important; position: static;" href="http://thedailyfix.com/2009/05/04/britney-gets-the-lip-sync-scared-out-of-her-my-crazy-fan-who-jumped-in-her-facewvideo/#"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: 400; position: static;font-family:arial,helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:12;color:#b00000;"   &gt;&lt;span class="kLink" style="font-weight: 400; position: static;font-family:arial,helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:12;color:#b00000;"   &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;in Uncasville.Conn.Some crazee fanatic fans?Or the security ain't doing much work? Well,not that all harms were done but seriously,what if this dude came up with a knife?There goes Britney baby....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The dude?Well,he was charged for single breached-for-peace. What abt the consequences?Well, she sure freaked out when Kyle jumps and do a lil monkey dance. The whole lipsynchronization was completely messed up. So,the was like a...u know track on run and ya just pretending to be runnin on it. Will this please the fans? Don't think so...but hey...many of the great bands been doin' this.I'm not even gonna start to list a few...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;So you see a young man walk calmly out of the crowd,into the stage in the middle of "Womanizer",dance with the pop queen until some dancer came up with the word "Who's this dude?". He was slowly escorted away by the security. Perhaps,he should have thought of gettin' a pair of those lovely outfit before headin up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/gAbhFLUd6ZM&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/gAbhFLUd6ZM&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahhh~ Ya scared the heck outta me. Well,he does seems like the dude "leave-Britney-alone-guy"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/fPNK6_ruI-k&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/fPNK6_ruI-k&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;View to believe~I'll be damn...&lt;br /&gt;Oh,just in case ya have no idea who is "leave-Britney-alone" guy. Here's the short clip of him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/LWSjUe0FyxQ&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/LWSjUe0FyxQ&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm....nothing I could add more!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1220724336313282939-198123021864943727?l=carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/feeds/198123021864943727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/2009/05/britney-or-break-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1220724336313282939/posts/default/198123021864943727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1220724336313282939/posts/default/198123021864943727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/2009/05/britney-or-break-me.html' title='Britney or break-me?'/><author><name>calebmatrix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03804888539674218719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1220724336313282939.post-7706139223551143101</id><published>2009-05-12T18:43:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-12T18:43:59.773-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Earth cries,we ignored,earth dies....we are no more...</title><content type='html'>&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message"&gt;&lt;span class="UIIntentionalStory_Names"&gt;                &lt;/span&gt;SunTzu says,"Can you hear the wind cried sorrowfully?The earth trembles in fear,the sun is furiously angered and the rain weeping? The world is at stakes,beggin' to stop the torturing. We don't do something now, there's no place safe for your children. Can't take the heat?Imagine 10 years from now. Do it...do it right or we gonna the murderer of the earth."&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1220724336313282939-7706139223551143101?l=carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/feeds/7706139223551143101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/2009/05/earth-crieswe-ignoredearth-dieswe-are.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1220724336313282939/posts/default/7706139223551143101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1220724336313282939/posts/default/7706139223551143101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/2009/05/earth-crieswe-ignoredearth-dieswe-are.html' title='Earth cries,we ignored,earth dies....we are no more...'/><author><name>calebmatrix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03804888539674218719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1220724336313282939.post-6830316501864935675</id><published>2009-05-12T05:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T20:02:30.079-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mojo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boss'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blowjob'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='car roof top'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='penis'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='caught'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='building'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Secretary'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Singapore Park'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='masturbation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jerking'/><title type='text'>Whoa,that's gotta hurt!</title><content type='html'>&lt;h1 id="story_title"&gt;Ouch,there goes the mojo!&lt;/h1&gt;Well,back in few days ago. I read about the news about an investigator tryin' to expose the unfaithful wife of his client which ended up with a tragic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright,the story is, the secretary,the women who happen to be in the case was givin' an oral sex or you can call it a 'blowjob' or fellatio,an oral stimulation of the penis to the boss. Yes, well it claimed that they were lovers. So, a blowjob is fine...who doesn't like it?But what happen is,they're doing it in a car in Singapore park just right after they finished their job. Work must be hectic and he might thought he wanna let loose a lil. Things were fine up until the car was hitted by a reversing van,accidentally...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stir?Yes, the women who is in her 30's got panic and shocked that she erm...chew off the manshaft or dick for short of his employer. Well, one thing for sure that the man screams in agony. The investigator was kind enough to call the ambulance though....hmm...was he suppose to be there anyway?oh..yeah,it's his job to 'spy' at people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The thing is...if that mojo gonna come back,how's he gonna deal with the mouthful women that bite off his Johnson?Ah..we ain't gonna stay tune to find out. I sure hope he's okay~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Conclusion is...If ya wanna do it...do it smartly or ya gonna end up just like this guy...expose!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="linkification-ext" href="http://www.zerotohundred.com/2009/auto-news/remember-to-close-your-sunroof-when-spanking-the-monkey-or-whatever-it-is-you-call-it-these-days/" title="Linkification: http://www.zerotohundred.com/2009/auto-news/remember-to-close-your-sunroof-when-spanking-the-monkey-or-whatever-it-is-you-call-it-these-days/"&gt;http://www.zerotohundred.com/2009/auto-news/remember-to-close-your-sunroof-when-spanking-the-monkey-or-whatever-it-is-you-call-it-these-days/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's doing the masturbation on daylight right under a tall building. That is not smart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way,it's just not his day!For both of em.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1220724336313282939-6830316501864935675?l=carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/feeds/6830316501864935675/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/2009/05/whoathats-gotta-hurt.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1220724336313282939/posts/default/6830316501864935675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1220724336313282939/posts/default/6830316501864935675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/2009/05/whoathats-gotta-hurt.html' title='Whoa,that&apos;s gotta hurt!'/><author><name>calebmatrix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03804888539674218719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1220724336313282939.post-2369358062557323439</id><published>2009-05-12T05:28:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T20:04:42.107-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hunger'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pity'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='canine'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stray dogs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pulau ketam'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cannibal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dogs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='malaysia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cannibalism'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ketam'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pulau tengah'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tengah'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='carcasses'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='survivor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='drowining'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poor'/><title type='text'>What's up dawg?People been trippin'?Sure is..</title><content type='html'>&lt;h1 id="story_title"&gt;God help us all,dogs!&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well,we know lately that our good ol human friend from Pulau Ketam has been kicking..or no,I mean placing the canines at Pulau Tengah. They thought that the dogs are like too much,too much of headaches...so,off you doggy dog dog to Pulau Tengah. Hey, if Pulau Tengah is not inhibited by people, you think the dogs will survive? Hell no,buddy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The dogs has been feeding on carcasses and chewin off their kind,cannibalism.Ouch... It wouldn't take a genius to know that the survivor is the fittest. Obviously if they can't get food, they'll do whatever it takes to survive. Start by eating corpses and their buddies...It's bad...it's ugly. Not all people really know that this kinda stuff happens in Pulau Ketam. Perhaps nobody notice that the residents has been shooing them away when the dogs swam back to the shore. They die of tiredness, hunger and there's one way that is to die ugly is that drowning in the sea. Ever come across ya mind that the fishes ya eatin might consume a lil of the dog's corpses? Ah ha...betcha didnt notice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://thestar.com.my/archives/2008/10/24/central/m_22swim.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 363px; height: 271px;" src="http://thestar.com.my/archives/2008/10/24/central/m_22swim.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Society for the Prevention of Cruelty to Animals (SPCA) are going to help. I highly suggest we do the same too. Not just the plight of the dogs in Pulau Tengah we gotta be taking care of...look at those in the street. If ya not helping, atleast stop abusing them. I seen a few Indonesians been tossing rocks at em' just for the sake of fun. They seems to be laughin while they're doing it. I don't see what so funny. What if i throw rocks at you and keep laughing? Just because the dogs cant speak human language doesn't mean they don't know what the hell are you doing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully, the government can resolve this matter with the aid of SPCA. For now, I'll pray for the rest. You can't save em all,but atleast give em a chance to decide their fate. Don't seal it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1220724336313282939-2369358062557323439?l=carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/feeds/2369358062557323439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/2009/05/whats-up-dawgpeople-been-trippinsure-is.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1220724336313282939/posts/default/2369358062557323439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1220724336313282939/posts/default/2369358062557323439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/2009/05/whats-up-dawgpeople-been-trippinsure-is.html' title='What&apos;s up dawg?People been trippin&apos;?Sure is..'/><author><name>calebmatrix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03804888539674218719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1220724336313282939.post-1296814506082321877</id><published>2009-05-12T05:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T20:12:44.376-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='RON97'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cost increase'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='95'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fuel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='97'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='RON92'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='20 sen.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='RON95'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='92'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='malaysia'/><title type='text'>Oh,another option for better fuel?Ya can't be serious mate</title><content type='html'>Well,according to source we know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h1 id="story_title"&gt;Petrol price: RON97 to cost 20sen more&lt;/h1&gt;oh,yes...our Government has come out with RON95 which happen to be subsidized by them 3 cent per litre. Not exactly a bad idea all the time but ....hey,our Minister says....it's better than RON92 and most of the cars can able to perform like usual. What's that gotta do with price hiked? Look, we know he know that she knows that everyone knows that RON95 can never be better than RON97. We're actually downgrading a lil of our requirement to fit the criteria. Is that bad idea? U want RON97,pay higher than usual,thought it's a lil better than paying RM2 per litre I suggest we stick to the plan. Fair?Nah...it's never been fair in this game.We're just the wages..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HhMoEQmaxqw/SNxMXPEFJqI/AAAAAAAAA10/ZG-kTo2vKzI/s320/petrol_hike_killing_common_man.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 284px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HhMoEQmaxqw/SNxMXPEFJqI/AAAAAAAAA10/ZG-kTo2vKzI/s320/petrol_hike_killing_common_man.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well,we know the RON97 will be sold as a premium petrol product,obviously.RON 92 will be replaced by RON95,definitely. Incase ya have no idea what the heck is RON. RON is Research Octane Number.Something that the increase in RON will justify the increase in the price per litre,inevitable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In earlier years they believed that RON92 was used by 'low-tech' engine like marine engines, lawnmowers and motorcycles.Petroleum companies felt that it was unnecessary to spend extra money on additives and according to a source in one company, there is almost no additive in that company's RON92 petrol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what's up with the factor? Now we get RON95 at RM1.75  and most of all petrol stations nationwide would sell the product by Sept 1.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good bad n the ugly?you decide! I be doing anything just to get my ride working. For ya info, be using the cheapest source available. It's just a matter of reachin point A to point B&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;View source here :-&lt;br /&gt;http://thestar.com.my/news/story.asp?file=/2009/5/12/nation/20090512115545&amp;amp;sec=nation&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1220724336313282939-1296814506082321877?l=carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/feeds/1296814506082321877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/2009/05/ohanother-option-for-better-fuelya-cant.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1220724336313282939/posts/default/1296814506082321877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1220724336313282939/posts/default/1296814506082321877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/2009/05/ohanother-option-for-better-fuelya-cant.html' title='Oh,another option for better fuel?Ya can&apos;t be serious mate'/><author><name>calebmatrix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03804888539674218719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HhMoEQmaxqw/SNxMXPEFJqI/AAAAAAAAA10/ZG-kTo2vKzI/s72-c/petrol_hike_killing_common_man.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1220724336313282939.post-5912643888859505690</id><published>2009-05-07T19:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-07T19:55:41.776-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Anomaly or all of us?</title><content type='html'>SunTzu says,"Our life has a lot of random segment of codes. We maybe be define as anomaly to some people but it's a part of our life as an array of quantities or expressions define by our thoughts and action.Though it has altered our consciousness,we remain irrevocably a human.We look the same but we don't think the same,nevertheless we meet the same fate,we aged and we die."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1220724336313282939-5912643888859505690?l=carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/feeds/5912643888859505690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/2009/05/anomaly-or-all-of-us.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1220724336313282939/posts/default/5912643888859505690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1220724336313282939/posts/default/5912643888859505690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/2009/05/anomaly-or-all-of-us.html' title='Anomaly or all of us?'/><author><name>calebmatrix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03804888539674218719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1220724336313282939.post-8360270734707080458</id><published>2009-05-05T23:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-05T23:18:01.229-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Women the Art of War</title><content type='html'>SunTzu says,"Lovin' a woman is like the art of war. They're mysterious,unpredictable, yet captivating. May lead to headache,heartbreakin and stress but it was never all bad. To win the game, you have to know what your woman made of. Is it a fiery lava heart?Cold icy attitude?Passionate lovey dovey type?But one thing for sure you gotta have 'balls of steel' for this."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1220724336313282939-8360270734707080458?l=carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/feeds/8360270734707080458/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/2009/05/women-art-of-war.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1220724336313282939/posts/default/8360270734707080458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1220724336313282939/posts/default/8360270734707080458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/2009/05/women-art-of-war.html' title='Women the Art of War'/><author><name>calebmatrix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03804888539674218719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1220724336313282939.post-8916623976057957031</id><published>2009-05-05T05:59:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-05T06:12:49.714-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ahha, 2 cars,2 accident....2 sad</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Speed kills,and it will...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g0LqCrBLaGY/SgA5dlwCWsI/AAAAAAAAABM/-7IW3AiBvx0/s1600-h/IMG_6589.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g0LqCrBLaGY/SgA5dlwCWsI/AAAAAAAAABM/-7IW3AiBvx0/s400/IMG_6589.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332325139319249602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back on Sunday itself, I was busy carrying some stuff for the charity work. I heard a lot screeching....bam! Our Malaysia's Gen2 crashed with a black color Wira. Well,it appears that the black Wira has gone sidetracked and crashed with the Gen2. Problem is, this place is a recreational resort area, why drive with such mad speed? What happen next? Both car is heavily damaged, non of the people were injured. As usual, our Malaysian style,we look ,we snook but we dont bother helping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g0LqCrBLaGY/SgA512txQJI/AAAAAAAAABU/9-pRrkQ7X9Y/s1600-h/IMG_6583.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g0LqCrBLaGY/SgA512txQJI/AAAAAAAAABU/9-pRrkQ7X9Y/s400/IMG_6583.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332325556190003346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was kinda too far, couldn't get thru to get a better view.But this is not exactly the climax.&lt;br /&gt;After an hour,just when things get better....bam...another crash.&lt;br /&gt;This time...two Wira collided. Both heavily damaged...and both Malaysia car as well. Drivers are safe, travel with family members. But why drive with such mad speed? This time, the car rammed just right head to head. Who gone sidetracked?Who to be blame?Driver for sure. This place has a speed limit sign.Just nobody bothers to look at it...Must be the speed vortex that blurred their images...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g0LqCrBLaGY/SgA6YYaY9sI/AAAAAAAAABc/O--yN_zizc4/s1600-h/IMG_6570.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g0LqCrBLaGY/SgA6YYaY9sI/AAAAAAAAABc/O--yN_zizc4/s400/IMG_6570.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332326149351077570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What can u possibly get from drivin that fast?oh....u get a free ride savin some petrol when the tow car comes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g0LqCrBLaGY/SgA6ja8VXkI/AAAAAAAAABk/epOIZgWs5XA/s1600-h/IMG_6592.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g0LqCrBLaGY/SgA6ja8VXkI/AAAAAAAAABk/epOIZgWs5XA/s400/IMG_6592.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332326339008880194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My advice? Drive safe, maintain the speed, and don't overtake on double lanes.It just aint worth losing ya head. Carpe Diem,dear friend!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1220724336313282939-8916623976057957031?l=carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/feeds/8916623976057957031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/2009/05/ahha-2-cars2-accident2-sad.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1220724336313282939/posts/default/8916623976057957031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1220724336313282939/posts/default/8916623976057957031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/2009/05/ahha-2-cars2-accident2-sad.html' title='Ahha, 2 cars,2 accident....2 sad'/><author><name>calebmatrix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03804888539674218719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g0LqCrBLaGY/SgA5dlwCWsI/AAAAAAAAABM/-7IW3AiBvx0/s72-c/IMG_6589.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1220724336313282939.post-5680510834321036646</id><published>2009-05-05T05:45:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-05T05:57:43.624-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Coincidence? or plain ignorance?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Set them free&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well,I went for a charity work on last 5th May 2009,Sunday. We're gonna release animals back to the wild. The idea is not exactly promising them that they gonna live 100 years.We're just providing them a chance to live...a chance for them to decide their fate. Bonding a fate with Buddha hoping that they'll get a better reincarnation in next life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-a.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-snc1/v1313/223/39/608815678/n608815678_1227680_6622.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 604px; height: 453px;" src="http://photos-a.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-snc1/v1313/223/39/608815678/n608815678_1227680_6622.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The animals usually consisted of tortoise,fishes,birds,crickets,reptiles...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-a.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-snc1/v377/223/39/608815678/n608815678_1108032_2919.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 409px; height: 307px;" src="http://photos-a.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-snc1/v377/223/39/608815678/n608815678_1108032_2919.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We do this on every first week of the month. I usually help to do some heavy duty chores. A prayer first then we release the animals. We do provide lunch for the people who help out and attended the ceremony.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-d.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-snc1/v1313/223/39/608815678/n608815678_1227683_7618.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 604px; height: 453px;" src="http://photos-d.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-snc1/v1313/223/39/608815678/n608815678_1227683_7618.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's not exactly much of a help if you just take a look at some side. But a lil by lil, we can actually make a better life for all. Give em a chance to decide their fate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-f.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-snc1/v1979/223/39/608815678/n608815678_1341109_9061.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 518px; height: 388px;" src="http://photos-f.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-snc1/v1979/223/39/608815678/n608815678_1341109_9061.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We don't decide who to die and who should die. I believe that the karma has the things to do with this. What we are doing is that we're reducing the karma rate. No good deed goes unknown and no bad deed goes unpunished.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-d.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-snc1/v1979/223/39/608815678/n608815678_1341107_8470.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 518px; height: 388px;" src="http://photos-d.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-snc1/v1979/223/39/608815678/n608815678_1341107_8470.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well,there's more to come. Lunch was always the best =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1220724336313282939-5680510834321036646?l=carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/feeds/5680510834321036646/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/2009/05/coincidence-or-plain-ignorance.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1220724336313282939/posts/default/5680510834321036646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1220724336313282939/posts/default/5680510834321036646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/2009/05/coincidence-or-plain-ignorance.html' title='Coincidence? or plain ignorance?'/><author><name>calebmatrix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03804888539674218719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1220724336313282939.post-8228181706783522715</id><published>2009-05-03T19:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-03T19:54:09.508-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Yesterday,today and tomorrow..</title><content type='html'>SunTzu says,"Yesterday was the past,today is present,and tomorrow is a mystery.For every another minute you're unhappy,you're burnin' another minute of your happiness of ya life.Happiness co-exist only if there's sadness,and it usually will not last pretty long too.Ergo,appreciate it while it last."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1220724336313282939-8228181706783522715?l=carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/feeds/8228181706783522715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/2009/05/yesterdaytoday-and-tomorrow.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1220724336313282939/posts/default/8228181706783522715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1220724336313282939/posts/default/8228181706783522715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/2009/05/yesterdaytoday-and-tomorrow.html' title='Yesterday,today and tomorrow..'/><author><name>calebmatrix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03804888539674218719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1220724336313282939.post-845968678261016314</id><published>2009-05-01T09:19:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T20:16:22.250-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wheel lock'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Business park'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='removal.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='no parking'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lock'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='IOI'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fine'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='steps'/><title type='text'>Ooh..That's how ya get ya car locked!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pay attention to signs, then you don't have a penalty to pay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well,I happen to get some shots how a guard can actually lock ya wheel just right outside IOI Business Park. Since ya wont be able to witness that your car getting a wheel clamp,I'll show ya how he did it. Like a work of art..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g0LqCrBLaGY/SfsiSWwFs4I/AAAAAAAAAAc/xH0A4nIrDlo/s1600-h/Step3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 234px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g0LqCrBLaGY/SfsiSWwFs4I/AAAAAAAAAAc/xH0A4nIrDlo/s400/Step3.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330892282663383938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Step 1: He'll examine your car. To check and verify if ya really blocking the way. Puts the wheel clamp right between the tires.Voila..it fits&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g0LqCrBLaGY/SfskwUziF9I/AAAAAAAAAA0/SURVbKPZAbQ/s1600-h/Step2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g0LqCrBLaGY/SfskwUziF9I/AAAAAAAAAA0/SURVbKPZAbQ/s400/Step2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330894996560287698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Step 2: Slowly adjustin it to your wheel's size. Nice,just how he expected.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g0LqCrBLaGY/Sfsk5YnkafI/AAAAAAAAAA8/KAaCxXyi2mA/s1600-h/Step3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 234px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g0LqCrBLaGY/Sfsk5YnkafI/AAAAAAAAAA8/KAaCxXyi2mA/s400/Step3.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330895152202672626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Step 3: Ok, now we chain the wheel. Upsy daisy, put two round of a chain. This is to ensure ya aint gonna drive anywhere without gettin' it off. The wheel clamp of course..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g0LqCrBLaGY/Sfsk9yj7IYI/AAAAAAAAABE/3VaMLbvXIt0/s1600-h/Step4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 365px; height: 244px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g0LqCrBLaGY/Sfsk9yj7IYI/AAAAAAAAABE/3VaMLbvXIt0/s400/Step4.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330895227886182786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Step 4: Finally, he's gonna put a sign right up the wheel clamp. It fits nicely and it says "Your car has been clamped. Kindly call me for dinner to take em off".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Erm, not really..I'm kidding.The board written "Your car has been clamped.Proceed to management to have the removal."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But,didn't you know ya gonna get fine as well? What a nice piece of art that gonna cost you.&lt;br /&gt;My advice is, if you know there's a sign saying &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;NO PARKING with a WHEEL CLAMP&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;sign &lt;/span&gt;on it. You better stay away...even if ya just wanna park awhile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g0LqCrBLaGY/SfsjbqsusJI/AAAAAAAAAAs/n-mtuGx1c64/s1600-h/Step5.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 234px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g0LqCrBLaGY/SfsjbqsusJI/AAAAAAAAAAs/n-mtuGx1c64/s400/Step5.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330893542148452498" 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/1220724336313282939-845968678261016314?l=carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/feeds/845968678261016314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/2009/05/oohthats-how-ya-get-ya-car-locked.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1220724336313282939/posts/default/845968678261016314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1220724336313282939/posts/default/845968678261016314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/2009/05/oohthats-how-ya-get-ya-car-locked.html' title='Ooh..That&apos;s how ya get ya car locked!'/><author><name>calebmatrix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03804888539674218719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g0LqCrBLaGY/SfsiSWwFs4I/AAAAAAAAAAc/xH0A4nIrDlo/s72-c/Step3.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1220724336313282939.post-8838752761851973657</id><published>2009-04-29T21:11:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-29T21:11:31.086-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Idiot and the fool~</title><content type='html'>&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message"&gt;SunTzu says,"Difference between IDIOT and FOOL is that one is lack of the skill of intelligence and the other has it but doesn't know how to use it. But both shares a similarity that has a negative value which is STUPID.That's why people always says "Stop being an idiot and foolin' around!".But if ya aint a fool,a person calls u a fool,who's da fool now? "&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1220724336313282939-8838752761851973657?l=carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/feeds/8838752761851973657/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/2009/04/idiot-and-fool.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1220724336313282939/posts/default/8838752761851973657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1220724336313282939/posts/default/8838752761851973657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/2009/04/idiot-and-fool.html' title='Idiot and the fool~'/><author><name>calebmatrix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03804888539674218719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1220724336313282939.post-8597563297481830825</id><published>2009-04-29T19:25:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-29T19:54:34.169-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Okay,here goes..money again</title><content type='html'>Right,now that I'm done uploading my type of SunTzu theories...I'm about to get down to the real writing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya see, most of stuff you attempt to get,needs cash. How about services?Yes,you gotta pay em too even if you don't like it. For example, I need a bank statement. What i gotta do?Ya gotta queue up to the Public Bank,gets a ticket,wait for it,queue up again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 print cost ya RM2.00,Service charge RM10.00. There you go, you want a bank statement? Please pay...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right....let's talk about the car. Huh, ya wanna get car, please pay RM50-200 for car booking. RM30 to check ya car at the JPJ, RM350 for our runner to do your dirty job.....yup,money&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's talk about paying ya license fees. There you go to Setapak to pay the cash. Here comes a man, ya need to service to pay the fees?Yes?RM50-80 please, and it'll be done...Right,money again.Once ya wanna pay the money to the counter,please pay this amount....it's our service charge...Money again~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya attempt to pay the park at a back alley,we know very well it doesn't require cash. Look,a kind man help to direct you to park the car. RM2 please.....and RM5 if it's weekend. Alright,you pay the cash,else your car gonna end up in art gallery. Money...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now,we go to McDonald's...you ordered a Value Meal.Please include this service charge tax as well.Money. What's a value meal then?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who comes up with the idea of SERVICE CHARGE?I give u an answer now...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Definition of it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A fee is the price one pays as remuneration for services, especially the honorarium paid to a doctor, lawyer, consultant, or other member of a learned profession. Fees usually allow for overhead, wages, costs, and markup.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's the protocol again from our Foreign Ministry says...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;15.1 Effective from 1 November 1986, the Department of Civil Aviation has devised a new procedure for payment of Airport Tax which is incorporated in the ticket.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;15.2 Since payment is defined as service charge for using the facilities as the Airport hence no exemption is diplomats and non-diplomat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="main_Article"&gt;What is the rateable value for properties?&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The rateable value is basically the floor space of the property, which was set by the inland revenue. This means a three bedroom property will have a higher rateable value than a two bedroomed property as it is expected to be bigger.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do the Singaporean Gov says?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Singapore has a 5% goods and services tax (GST), which is charged by most bars and restaurants. The government has announced that the GST is increasing to 7%,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;What do our GOV says?&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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/1220724336313282939-8597563297481830825?l=carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/feeds/8597563297481830825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/2009/04/okayhere-goesmoney-again.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1220724336313282939/posts/default/8597563297481830825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1220724336313282939/posts/default/8597563297481830825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/2009/04/okayhere-goesmoney-again.html' title='Okay,here goes..money again'/><author><name>calebmatrix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03804888539674218719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1220724336313282939.post-714354626838112608</id><published>2009-04-29T19:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-29T19:24:09.529-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Perfection...as it is</title><content type='html'>&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message"&gt;&lt;span class="UIIntentionalStory_Names"&gt;                &lt;/span&gt;SunTzu says,"There's no absolute perfection.If you found a perfect women who does not care about your flaws &amp;amp; you going out with another women,better check under her pants now,she might be a man."&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1220724336313282939-714354626838112608?l=carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/feeds/714354626838112608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/2009/04/perfectionas-it-is.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1220724336313282939/posts/default/714354626838112608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1220724336313282939/posts/default/714354626838112608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/2009/04/perfectionas-it-is.html' title='Perfection...as it is'/><author><name>calebmatrix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03804888539674218719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1220724336313282939.post-850665884139997467</id><published>2009-04-29T19:21:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-29T19:21:28.868-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ignorance can be subtle...or is it?</title><content type='html'>&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message"&gt;SunTzu says,"Ignorance is bliss.If you have friends who is not responding to your calls or plead,take up the initiative to ask.You'll may get answers that you don't like and some may tempt to ignore you.Like it or not,it's a dog eat dog world."&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1220724336313282939-850665884139997467?l=carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/feeds/850665884139997467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/2009/04/ignorance-can-be-subtleor-is-it.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1220724336313282939/posts/default/850665884139997467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1220724336313282939/posts/default/850665884139997467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/2009/04/ignorance-can-be-subtleor-is-it.html' title='Ignorance can be subtle...or is it?'/><author><name>calebmatrix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03804888539674218719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1220724336313282939.post-4786450008630824157</id><published>2009-04-29T19:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-29T19:21:08.003-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The right or wrong</title><content type='html'>&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message"&gt;SunTzu says,"It's very hard to please everyone for everyone does not like to please others as well. Just do the right thing though the right thing might not be a good thing. Right or wrong is a very subjective manner. I know coz' I'm part of both right and wrong."&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1220724336313282939-4786450008630824157?l=carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/feeds/4786450008630824157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/2009/04/right-or-wrong.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1220724336313282939/posts/default/4786450008630824157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1220724336313282939/posts/default/4786450008630824157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/2009/04/right-or-wrong.html' title='The right or wrong'/><author><name>calebmatrix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03804888539674218719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1220724336313282939.post-8584679697192755004</id><published>2009-04-29T19:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-29T19:19:04.857-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fingers up da sky high</title><content type='html'>&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message"&gt;&lt;span class="UIIntentionalStory_Names"&gt;                 &lt;/span&gt;SunTzu says,"What's done is done.Whatever happens,happens.Life doesn't always go your way,too much doubts,too much reasons.One way to go,is forward. When ppl gets in your way,show him/her the finger and says "I'm not waitin' on you &amp;amp; you can suck on this!". Happy fingering! "&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1220724336313282939-8584679697192755004?l=carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/feeds/8584679697192755004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/2009/04/fingers-up-da-sky-high.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1220724336313282939/posts/default/8584679697192755004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1220724336313282939/posts/default/8584679697192755004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/2009/04/fingers-up-da-sky-high.html' title='Fingers up da sky high'/><author><name>calebmatrix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03804888539674218719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1220724336313282939.post-8770892945087471760</id><published>2009-04-29T19:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-29T19:17:17.481-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Go tiger..</title><content type='html'>&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message"&gt;SunTzu says,"The things that stops u from excel is your mind and heart. Put your mind into matters and have a heart to do things right. Go grab that girl now,tiger! Yes,you you you!!!But always have a back up plan if things don't work.Don't head home purrin' "&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1220724336313282939-8770892945087471760?l=carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/feeds/8770892945087471760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/2009/04/go-tiger.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1220724336313282939/posts/default/8770892945087471760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1220724336313282939/posts/default/8770892945087471760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/2009/04/go-tiger.html' title='Go tiger..'/><author><name>calebmatrix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03804888539674218719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1220724336313282939.post-9098729090563006950</id><published>2009-04-29T19:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-29T19:16:30.791-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The shit face...</title><content type='html'>&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message"&gt;SunTzu says,"Mind over matter,but matter can be such an ass. There are many faces of different races in this world. I seen a lot of faces but there's one face that I can never tolerate with...a shit face. Wipe that off,son!Learn not to be an ass so everyone likes you!"&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1220724336313282939-9098729090563006950?l=carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/feeds/9098729090563006950/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/2009/04/shit-face.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1220724336313282939/posts/default/9098729090563006950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1220724336313282939/posts/default/9098729090563006950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/2009/04/shit-face.html' title='The shit face...'/><author><name>calebmatrix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03804888539674218719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1220724336313282939.post-623277476171428920</id><published>2009-04-29T19:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-29T19:15:44.567-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The beating....</title><content type='html'>&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message"&gt;&lt;span class="UIIntentionalStory_Names"&gt;                &lt;/span&gt;SunTzu says,"When U don't like something,let it out and solve it.If u decided to take it up the gutter,I suggest u take it like a man (or woman). So,if a dude piss u off,let him know right in the face so he'll change or walk away so he gets the beating from other guys for doing the same thing. Suggestions?To hard to handle? Save ya breath then"&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1220724336313282939-623277476171428920?l=carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/feeds/623277476171428920/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/2009/04/beating.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1220724336313282939/posts/default/623277476171428920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1220724336313282939/posts/default/623277476171428920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/2009/04/beating.html' title='The beating....'/><author><name>calebmatrix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03804888539674218719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1220724336313282939.post-2477468080679698327</id><published>2009-04-29T19:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-29T19:14:34.777-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Judgement</title><content type='html'>&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message"&gt;&lt;span class="UIIntentionalStory_Names"&gt;                 &lt;/span&gt;SunTzu says,"Judgement is subtle.People may judge you no matter how you are,what you are but Death will not. Death is certain. Death don't judge no matter what you are,how rich,how good,how handsome,how pathetic,how ugly... Start lovin' your friends and seize the day coz death visits anytime and doesn't leave without you! Carpe diem!"&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1220724336313282939-2477468080679698327?l=carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/feeds/2477468080679698327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/2009/04/judgement.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1220724336313282939/posts/default/2477468080679698327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1220724336313282939/posts/default/2477468080679698327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/2009/04/judgement.html' title='Judgement'/><author><name>calebmatrix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03804888539674218719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1220724336313282939.post-8735933617643012773</id><published>2009-04-27T05:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-27T06:29:28.091-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Erm,who are u again? One funny experience on gettin my car</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sittin' on the wrong table&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Well, I been told that if I'm gettin a car,I gotta have a photostat I.C( Identification Card&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;),Driving license,3 months playslip and a record of 3 month's bank statement. Though the whole idea of waiting for Ms.Bawenti to get my statement done is unbearable, Benny came to a rescue. We went for lunch and the bank asked me to return approximately 6pm to get my bank statement.There I am waitin right at Public Bank's entrance to get my stuff. Funny thing is..t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;he guard thought I wanna withdraw cash. Some manager guy open up the d&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;oor and have me seated to get my bank statement. The girl,Ms.Bawenti said, "Hi, you came last week right?" I was &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;like "huh,no.I came in right about 12pm today!"....yes,I got the who-are-u-again look?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm....then Jacky the Proton guy decides to give me a buzz so I could rush over and have the car thing done. Ya see, I'm on a mad rush and the dude is waitin' at McDonald's. Once i gotten outta the car, I saw&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt; a dude with stripe shirt and jeans smiling at me. So, I went over to say hi and ask if he's Jacky. Maybe he didn't hear me right...he nodded. So we sat down...I gave him my documents. So, he asked funny questions like...why am i gettin a house..and so on. So,i asked he knows the type of car that I prefer. Here comes the ice breaker~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Huh? I'm not selling a car here...I'm the guy who offer house loan!!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright,I think I'm kinda screwed up. A lil messed up between the dialogues, I give myself a hard laughin' and leave the table.I called Jacky and there he is sitting right in the middle. Had a hard laugh and we're o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;ff to discussion. Y'know, I went to Sri Petaling to deal with this car thing...then I call this dude,Jacky for the car thing...there's no avoiding of that "runner" payment.Hahahaha....Good karma for him. I head home with embarrassment....laughin to myself. How could i screw this up?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright,this is how my new car gonna look like..It's not bad..really with an Airmaster bodykit...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.airmaster.com.my/products/bodykits/proton/saga_BML/P.Saga-BML.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 372px; height: 263px;" src="http://www.airmaster.com.my/products/bodykits/proton/saga_BML/P.Saga-BML.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/1220724336313282939-8735933617643012773?l=carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/feeds/8735933617643012773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/2009/04/ermwho-are-u-again-one-funny-experience.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1220724336313282939/posts/default/8735933617643012773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1220724336313282939/posts/default/8735933617643012773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/2009/04/ermwho-are-u-again-one-funny-experience.html' title='Erm,who are u again? One funny experience on gettin my car'/><author><name>calebmatrix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03804888539674218719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1220724336313282939.post-642520973143766208</id><published>2009-04-27T02:23:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-27T02:30:38.152-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Not exactly where i wanna be.....standing on the doors.</title><content type='html'>Here's what I found out :-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Police can knock on your door to check for pirated discs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by Kong See Hoh&lt;br /&gt;PENANG (April 14, 2009) : If you think it is harmless to keep a few copies of pirated discs at home, be warned. The police can knock on you door anytime, China Press reported today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Penang police chief Deputy Comm Datuk Wira Ayub Yaakob (pix) told the daily police are discussing with copyrights holders and relevant units on steps to be taken to crack down on music and film piracy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He said police can launch a crackdown anytime.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.sun2surf.com/images/sun2surf/articles/32287/Wira%20Ayub%20Yaakub.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 140px; height: 200px;" src="http://www.sun2surf.com/images/sun2surf/articles/32287/Wira%20Ayub%20Yaakub.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ayub said police have been carrying out raids on sellers of pirated discs but are unable to stem out the scourge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He pointed out that where there is demand there will be supply regardless of the number of raids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is giving police a headache, he said, adding that the only way to solve the problem is to deal with the consumers (to stop them from buying pirated discs).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Police are sometimes caught in between consumers who lament that the constant anti-piracy raids are making it hard for them to get cheap discs and traders selling genuine products who complain that piracy is affecting their business," he said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He said although police have not launched a full-scale operation against piracy, the public should not drive the law enforcers up the wall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He reminded owners of pirated discs that it is an offence to possess three or more fakes and offenders can be fined or jailed or both.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He said a few members of the public have been booked for possession of fake discs some time ago but did not give the exact figure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"If the police receive reports against members of the public for possession of pirated discs, we will take immediate action. We will knock on their doors," he said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;Okay~ We got the story covered. So...if someone reports you,ya gonna get the kickin' right at ya door. For sure I ain't wanna stand on the door when it happens. Thing is....don't they need a warrant for that? Well,yes and if they have em'....I highly suggest ya don't piss people off till they wanna lodge a report about ya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something I wanna talk about here...YOU may copy a DVD or VCD or CD only if you possessed the original copy of it. You may wanna take it as you're doing a back up. Somehow, distributing this stuff ain't gonna do you good. Ergo, keep em' to yourself or just invite ya friends to come over to blast on ya audios.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The things that I saw when I was in Cineleisure Damansara really tells the truth. If we get pirated copies of DVD or VCD,we're burning down our film industry. Then again, if and only if those really high quality DVDs or Bluray is affordable...people won't even think about alternatives...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Word of advice....keep em low....like really really really low...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Btw....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Under the Copyright Act 1987, anyone found guilty of possessing three or more pirated discs can be fined up to RM20,000 and jailed up to five years or both for each disc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yup,real stuff.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1220724336313282939-642520973143766208?l=carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/feeds/642520973143766208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/2009/04/not-exactly-where-i-wanna-bestanding-on.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1220724336313282939/posts/default/642520973143766208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1220724336313282939/posts/default/642520973143766208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/2009/04/not-exactly-where-i-wanna-bestanding-on.html' title='Not exactly where i wanna be.....standing on the doors.'/><author><name>calebmatrix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03804888539674218719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1220724336313282939.post-7671738826023835079</id><published>2009-04-23T18:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T19:13:25.488-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ah ha...no more equity...or is it?</title><content type='html'>This news aint new,cause news suppose to be hot like lava...but then again, this thing gonna be the talk in the town.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our Prime Minister decided to removed the 30% bumiputra equity for 27 services sub-sectors that consiste of computer services,health&amp;amp;social,tourism,transport,sporting,business,rental and yada yada yada....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This will eventually increase potential investor to come to Malaysia and do their thang~ Even the foreign animation studio already started to invest in Malaysia. One in Technology Park Malaysia and the other in Terengganu, more of course.....But let's focus something on hand. Film industry is currently dying, and some foreign company expecting to set their studio here. Is this whole remove-the-equity gonna help em'?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Strictly speakin, this is business we're talkin about. Somehow rather or not, greater inflow of investment is expected to carry our Malaysia to the top. The foreign investment is 11% in total investment based on 2008.  Increment?Hope so...bonus from your company?Ya better pray~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya see, this 'plan' was supposed to be launch earlier...like in 2007-2008. I can assure you....what we're doing now is like patchin our wounds..it's gonna take some real deal amount of time before we actually start running again. Good news for now....but did anyone mention that...this 'plan' can be edited anytime?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Carpe diem,friends!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1220724336313282939-7671738826023835079?l=carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/feeds/7671738826023835079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/2009/04/ah-hano-more-equityor-is-it.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1220724336313282939/posts/default/7671738826023835079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1220724336313282939/posts/default/7671738826023835079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/2009/04/ah-hano-more-equityor-is-it.html' title='Ah ha...no more equity...or is it?'/><author><name>calebmatrix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03804888539674218719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1220724336313282939.post-8563247243797504240</id><published>2009-04-21T19:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-21T19:15:45.884-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ahh....a new beginning</title><content type='html'>Well,well...this will be the first ever post written here.I am Caleb. Unlike the girl in green scarf, I can't offer good advice on financing....sad but true, but WE can offer ourselves some experience where we possibly think could go wrong....or none at all. Ergo, welcome to my blogspot. I may have other blogs but I wanna keep this as homely as possible. What could be possibly not well written if no one's not possibly reading? Fresh as it is....better it taste. Keep it that way...I like that....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Carpe Diem,dear friends!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Regards&lt;br /&gt;Caleb&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1220724336313282939-8563247243797504240?l=carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/feeds/8563247243797504240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/2009/04/ahha-new-beginning.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1220724336313282939/posts/default/8563247243797504240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1220724336313282939/posts/default/8563247243797504240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carpediemdearfriend.blogspot.com/2009/04/ahha-new-beginning.html' title='Ahh....a new beginning'/><author><name>calebmatrix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03804888539674218719</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry></feed>
