<?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-8053821165657544035</id><updated>2011-08-02T13:57:43.554-07:00</updated><title type='text'>MyLife</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chochun.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053821165657544035/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chochun.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Chun~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09314137023221526760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_CXQRo4gE1cM/SIKxKkwrZBI/AAAAAAAAAAM/xriC1nOJRdA/s1600-R/pic_onion.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>56</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8053821165657544035.post-6019008560904204662</id><published>2010-03-11T14:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-11T14:56:12.898-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Awaken morning..</title><content type='html'>Half more hour away from now, my alarm will ring..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i could not get myself in sleep..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thinking of later i had to attend the place that make me feel down..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i totally lost my mood in everything..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i feel better after throw every of my suffer to my best friend's ear here..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but..i do feel down and stress when he was not around..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i suffering from difficult breath this two day..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mayb coz i could not digest the pressure given by her..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the word from her is unpredictable..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;each word juz like dagger stab into my world..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she makes me suspect of myself..do i really suit to be programmer...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the interview at penang was cancel at last minute..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shall i cont find job in PJ while waiting to go back penang??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if i do find job here..i hope to move..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;move to a better enviroment..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;move to a place that i could refresh my mind and start everything from begining...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8053821165657544035-6019008560904204662?l=chochun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chochun.blogspot.com/feeds/6019008560904204662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8053821165657544035&amp;postID=6019008560904204662' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053821165657544035/posts/default/6019008560904204662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053821165657544035/posts/default/6019008560904204662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chochun.blogspot.com/2010/03/awaken-morning.html' title='Awaken morning..'/><author><name>Chun~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09314137023221526760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_CXQRo4gE1cM/SIKxKkwrZBI/AAAAAAAAAAM/xriC1nOJRdA/s1600-R/pic_onion.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8053821165657544035.post-6426814123431827871</id><published>2009-10-11T10:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-11T10:57:47.292-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Missing night..</title><content type='html'>Some said we could not sleep during night is because of we miss someone..&lt;br /&gt;The image of person keep rotate in our mind&lt;br /&gt;It makes our blood circulation become faster and faster..&lt;br /&gt;Am i missing someone at this moment while making me couldnt fall in sleep??&lt;br /&gt;i think and think while i try close my eye..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i found tat i do missing...&lt;br /&gt;but not someone...its several of them..&lt;br /&gt;the image of my past keep appearing in my mind..&lt;br /&gt;things that happen during my secondary school keep appear..&lt;br /&gt;the image of my home and family member keep floating in my mind..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I not sure whether these images apppear make me cant sleep..&lt;br /&gt;or i cant sleep so i try think something to make me sleep better..&lt;br /&gt;time shows 2.00 am..&lt;br /&gt;i had to wake up 6 hours later..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i had to clear my mind now to sleep..&lt;br /&gt;else i going to fishing whole day in company...&lt;br /&gt;good night to those who appear in my mind few minutes ago..&lt;br /&gt;wish that you all live happily now and in future...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8053821165657544035-6426814123431827871?l=chochun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_CXQRo4gE1cM/SIKxKkwrZBI/AAAAAAAAAAM/xriC1nOJRdA/s1600-R/pic_onion.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8053821165657544035.post-2122656871606218413</id><published>2009-08-18T09:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-18T09:52:16.333-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Life After Uni</title><content type='html'>its been around a year since my last post..&lt;br /&gt;finally i had completed my task as the only university student in my family...&lt;br /&gt;graduated from a university..&lt;br /&gt;it may not a proud since i do not graduate from a local uni..&lt;br /&gt;but at least im called as a uni graduate..&lt;br /&gt;the only thing i do not expect after i graduated is i would continue stay in kl..&lt;br /&gt;sitting here continue writting my blogs..&lt;br /&gt;i though that i would back to penang and continue my life..&lt;br /&gt;but i know..&lt;br /&gt;i know that someday i would go back to where i come from and never come back again..&lt;br /&gt;i really hope the day would come..&lt;br /&gt;but i do not had this strength to do that..&lt;br /&gt;this is because i had to start from begining again..&lt;br /&gt;new enviroment, new friends and new life..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everyone had change after graduated..&lt;br /&gt;some become more matured..&lt;br /&gt;some become more attractive..&lt;br /&gt;and some are still as silly as last time..&lt;br /&gt;i had change as well..&lt;br /&gt;i feel that i had become worse than before..&lt;br /&gt;my tolerance had become lesser and lesser..&lt;br /&gt;my fear of being alone had become greater and greater..&lt;br /&gt;but i will continue to try..&lt;br /&gt;try to face it..&lt;br /&gt;the purpose i wrote this blog is to force myself to face and learn..&lt;br /&gt;i know i could do that..&lt;br /&gt;every penang people had a very high flexibility to get along with different enviroment..&lt;br /&gt;especially my family..&lt;div 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Uni'/><author><name>Chun~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09314137023221526760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_CXQRo4gE1cM/SIKxKkwrZBI/AAAAAAAAAAM/xriC1nOJRdA/s1600-R/pic_onion.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8053821165657544035.post-4692788273076828934</id><published>2009-03-07T04:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-07T05:04:20.881-08:00</updated><title type='text'>empty head</title><content type='html'>today we having graduate photo session..&lt;br /&gt;few guys from my class do not attend for it..&lt;br /&gt;one of them is my good friend ah loke..&lt;br /&gt;one of the reason he do not come is because all his housemate never come..&lt;br /&gt;actually i quite wish he will come..&lt;br /&gt;this is because in future when we graduate, at least there is  something could make me remember this good friend..&lt;br /&gt;but i do not ask him to stay, this is because i know power of me 1 person never stronger than his 4 housemates..&lt;br /&gt;few days ago, derrick ask him..&lt;br /&gt;if one day all his boycott me, will him follow also..&lt;br /&gt;i do not think about it after this..&lt;br /&gt;today when i having my nap after the photo session..&lt;br /&gt;this question sudenlly appear..&lt;br /&gt;will it happen??&lt;br /&gt;a person we treat as good friend boycott us because his other good friend do??&lt;br /&gt;if he do, i wont be suprise..&lt;br /&gt;i do not expect much from everyone around me..&lt;br /&gt;its not because i do not trust them..&lt;br /&gt;but i hope i could independent..&lt;br /&gt;do not depend on others..&lt;br /&gt;use to stay alone without friend..&lt;br /&gt;everyday im trying to be alone..&lt;br /&gt;but i think is difficult for me to achieve it..&lt;br /&gt;maybe someday after graduate..&lt;br /&gt;i wish i could get along with the feel of getting alone..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8053821165657544035-4692788273076828934?l=chochun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chochun.blogspot.com/feeds/4692788273076828934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8053821165657544035&amp;postID=4692788273076828934' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053821165657544035/posts/default/4692788273076828934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053821165657544035/posts/default/4692788273076828934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chochun.blogspot.com/2009/03/empty-head.html' title='empty head'/><author><name>Chun~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09314137023221526760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_CXQRo4gE1cM/SIKxKkwrZBI/AAAAAAAAAAM/xriC1nOJRdA/s1600-R/pic_onion.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8053821165657544035.post-1865456767347434091</id><published>2009-02-08T20:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-08T20:06:03.643-08:00</updated><title type='text'>sixth sense?</title><content type='html'>few days ago..&lt;br /&gt;i wrote on my msn messenger message..&lt;br /&gt;"can we could feel that if someone like us?"&lt;br /&gt;the like here mean have feeling or simplified as love~&lt;br /&gt;or i should said a little love..&lt;br /&gt;most of them told me yes..&lt;br /&gt;i use to be can last time..&lt;br /&gt;but recently i found that not really..&lt;br /&gt;i feel that everything totally up side down..&lt;br /&gt;im not very sure about that..&lt;br /&gt;but what i know is..&lt;br /&gt;if someone dislike us..&lt;br /&gt;we sure could feel that..&lt;br /&gt;although they do not show us a bad emotion or face..&lt;br /&gt;but we could actually feel it..&lt;br /&gt;the best solution for me get away from them..&lt;br /&gt;before the dislike become hate..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8053821165657544035-1865456767347434091?l=chochun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chochun.blogspot.com/feeds/1865456767347434091/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8053821165657544035&amp;postID=1865456767347434091' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053821165657544035/posts/default/1865456767347434091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053821165657544035/posts/default/1865456767347434091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chochun.blogspot.com/2009/02/sixth-sense.html' title='sixth sense?'/><author><name>Chun~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09314137023221526760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_CXQRo4gE1cM/SIKxKkwrZBI/AAAAAAAAAAM/xriC1nOJRdA/s1600-R/pic_onion.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8053821165657544035.post-146091911077415878</id><published>2009-01-26T06:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T09:01:18.159-08:00</updated><title type='text'>chinese new year eve..</title><content type='html'>few years ago..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chinese new year eve is a very special and important event in my life..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this dinners bring alot of meaning and memorial for me in the whole year..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;where all my family members gather and have dinner together..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;steamboat is our dinner on that night..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when i was young..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we could only have steamboat once a year which is on that night..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i not very sure why..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i guess is because there will be a lot of food and need many people to finish it..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;due to working and study, it is difficult for all my family members to gather..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the meaning of this dinner stay with me for 18years..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;it lost since the day she no more sit on the place and eat with us as she always do..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;but...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;the dinner still important to us because of my dad..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;but this is no more a pure eve for my "family"..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8053821165657544035-146091911077415878?l=chochun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chochun.blogspot.com/feeds/146091911077415878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8053821165657544035&amp;postID=146091911077415878' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053821165657544035/posts/default/146091911077415878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053821165657544035/posts/default/146091911077415878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chochun.blogspot.com/2009/01/chinese-new-year-eve.html' title='chinese new year eve..'/><author><name>Chun~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09314137023221526760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_CXQRo4gE1cM/SIKxKkwrZBI/AAAAAAAAAAM/xriC1nOJRdA/s1600-R/pic_onion.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8053821165657544035.post-2706205727470805413</id><published>2009-01-18T07:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-18T08:00:45.435-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Parent nightmare...</title><content type='html'>the feel of tired once again come back to me..&lt;br /&gt;something happen and make me do not want to back to penang anymore..&lt;br /&gt;few years ago, i heard someone said...&lt;br /&gt;parent would not afraid, heartache or sad&lt;br /&gt;if their children do not success in life...&lt;br /&gt;the most sad thing for them is when they saw&lt;br /&gt;their children fighting with each others..&lt;br /&gt;all are their children and which shall they stand off?&lt;br /&gt;as the youngest in home, what can i do??&lt;br /&gt;find a chance to go other place and let them calm down..&lt;br /&gt;huh..&lt;br /&gt;this deed is such a useless guy..&lt;br /&gt;but i really hope i could do that..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;back to KL...&lt;br /&gt;everything go normal..&lt;br /&gt;until the day i ask him my friend..&lt;br /&gt;"do u feel any regret with any decision you make?"&lt;br /&gt;and he answer&lt;br /&gt;"i do not want to answer"&lt;br /&gt;and after few days, i was told that he had make the other decision..&lt;br /&gt;decide to end something he had decide before its too late..&lt;br /&gt;before the thing go deeper and deeper..&lt;br /&gt;for me this is a brave attitude..&lt;br /&gt;well&lt;br /&gt;i wish he could find someone that more suitable..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*tired*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8053821165657544035-2706205727470805413?l=chochun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chochun.blogspot.com/feeds/2706205727470805413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8053821165657544035&amp;postID=2706205727470805413' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053821165657544035/posts/default/2706205727470805413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053821165657544035/posts/default/2706205727470805413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chochun.blogspot.com/2009/01/parent-nightmare.html' title='Parent nightmare...'/><author><name>Chun~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09314137023221526760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_CXQRo4gE1cM/SIKxKkwrZBI/AAAAAAAAAAM/xriC1nOJRdA/s1600-R/pic_onion.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8053821165657544035.post-5012068766881137340</id><published>2008-11-10T23:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-10T23:47:07.685-08:00</updated><title type='text'>think before we advise?</title><content type='html'>November 11 2008..&lt;br /&gt;holiday pass around 1 and half month..&lt;br /&gt;and everyday i spend around 17 hours infront of computer playing games...&lt;br /&gt;if my dad know it, he sure will scold and talk bunch of theory to me...&lt;br /&gt;as a youngster, i should could not accept what he said...&lt;br /&gt;this is because i feel that everyone will have their own interest or addicted to something..&lt;br /&gt;just like them..&lt;br /&gt;my dad smokes...&lt;br /&gt;everyday will more than a packet..&lt;br /&gt;i keep tell him that smoke no good for health just like he told me play games will affect my study..&lt;br /&gt;so i feel that he had no qualified to give any advise..&lt;br /&gt;corect huh??&lt;br /&gt;i felt it correct since i was very young but until 1 day..&lt;br /&gt;i realised it was wrong!!!&lt;br /&gt;11 years ago...&lt;br /&gt;a little baby born...&lt;br /&gt;and he is the first baby that younger than me in my family..(i was youngest in my family)&lt;br /&gt;looking at him day by day growing up..&lt;br /&gt;making me worry about his future..&lt;br /&gt;when the time i saw him sit infront of pc..&lt;br /&gt;i will advise him not too play too much game cause it would affect his study..&lt;br /&gt;but when think back...&lt;br /&gt;do i really have qualified to said so??&lt;br /&gt;and now i know how my dad feel at the moment...&lt;br /&gt;the feel of sorry start to spread around my mind..&lt;br /&gt;so i swear to myself..&lt;br /&gt;no matter what my dad said in the future..&lt;br /&gt;no comment!!!&lt;br /&gt;just smile, knock head and agree~&lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;br /&gt;jia you..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8053821165657544035-5012068766881137340?l=chochun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chochun.blogspot.com/feeds/5012068766881137340/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8053821165657544035&amp;postID=5012068766881137340' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053821165657544035/posts/default/5012068766881137340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053821165657544035/posts/default/5012068766881137340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chochun.blogspot.com/2008/11/think-before-we-advise.html' title='think before we advise?'/><author><name>Chun~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09314137023221526760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_CXQRo4gE1cM/SIKxKkwrZBI/AAAAAAAAAAM/xriC1nOJRdA/s1600-R/pic_onion.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8053821165657544035.post-8873106192015497063</id><published>2008-10-21T03:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-21T04:03:46.209-07:00</updated><title type='text'>my room's wish..</title><content type='html'>my life filled with game this few weeks..&lt;br /&gt;sometime i went to my friends house using their computer since my house lagging..&lt;br /&gt;everytime when i back, i would had to wait for 1 or 2 minutes for the lift to reach ground floor..&lt;br /&gt;in the other situation, when i going out, the lift seem like waiting for me to press at the button..&lt;br /&gt;ready and waitng me to go out...&lt;br /&gt;im thinking...&lt;br /&gt;do my room hate me so much and hope i go out and not return home??&lt;br /&gt;everytime when i back, he seem delaying my time to reach him..&lt;br /&gt;while when i ready to go out, my room seem excited and want to send out as soon as possible..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8053821165657544035-8873106192015497063?l=chochun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chochun.blogspot.com/feeds/8873106192015497063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8053821165657544035&amp;postID=8873106192015497063' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053821165657544035/posts/default/8873106192015497063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053821165657544035/posts/default/8873106192015497063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chochun.blogspot.com/2008/10/my-rooms-wish.html' title='my room&apos;s wish..'/><author><name>Chun~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09314137023221526760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_CXQRo4gE1cM/SIKxKkwrZBI/AAAAAAAAAAM/xriC1nOJRdA/s1600-R/pic_onion.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8053821165657544035.post-6484472931341424441</id><published>2008-10-13T07:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-13T08:08:41.773-07:00</updated><title type='text'>crack floor..</title><content type='html'>few weeks ago, the balcony's floor was crack due to weather change...&lt;br /&gt;i step on it very carefully during collecting my cloth that hang at balcony..&lt;br /&gt;as a result, the floor cut my leg..&lt;br /&gt;since that, i forget the incident and collect my cloth as usual everyday..&lt;br /&gt;few days ago, i realise that i do not cut my leg...&lt;br /&gt;the floor is crack like before..&lt;br /&gt;i simply walk out but the floor do not left any wound on my leg..&lt;br /&gt;is this because the floor had change??&lt;br /&gt;or my leg was adapted to the crack floor so would not cut by it again??&lt;br /&gt;i do not know..&lt;br /&gt;but someone told me before..&lt;br /&gt;Penang people have a very high adaptability no matter in what condition..&lt;br /&gt;i feel its right..&lt;br /&gt;even in relationship problem, i feel we could handle without affect our own seriously..&lt;br /&gt;at least i did not heard any of my friend was very down and give up everything around them when they brake with their partner...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8053821165657544035-6484472931341424441?l=chochun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chochun.blogspot.com/feeds/6484472931341424441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8053821165657544035&amp;postID=6484472931341424441' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053821165657544035/posts/default/6484472931341424441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053821165657544035/posts/default/6484472931341424441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chochun.blogspot.com/2008/10/crack-floor.html' title='crack floor..'/><author><name>Chun~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09314137023221526760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_CXQRo4gE1cM/SIKxKkwrZBI/AAAAAAAAAAM/xriC1nOJRdA/s1600-R/pic_onion.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8053821165657544035.post-2068215218934956484</id><published>2008-10-01T19:52:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-01T19:55:04.459-07:00</updated><title type='text'>most pain..</title><content type='html'>what is the most pain feeling??&lt;br /&gt;is when the one we love telling other that they love them...&lt;br /&gt;or when we look at the one we love treat other they love good..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8053821165657544035-2068215218934956484?l=chochun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chochun.blogspot.com/feeds/2068215218934956484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8053821165657544035&amp;postID=2068215218934956484' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053821165657544035/posts/default/2068215218934956484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053821165657544035/posts/default/2068215218934956484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chochun.blogspot.com/2008/10/most-pain.html' title='most pain..'/><author><name>Chun~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09314137023221526760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_CXQRo4gE1cM/SIKxKkwrZBI/AAAAAAAAAAM/xriC1nOJRdA/s1600-R/pic_onion.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8053821165657544035.post-4406529420535382976</id><published>2008-10-01T13:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-01T13:05:40.089-07:00</updated><title type='text'>identity..</title><content type='html'>sometime if our real identity or memory is gone for temporary..&lt;br /&gt;it may be a good thing...&lt;br /&gt;just like the movie..&lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8053821165657544035-4406529420535382976?l=chochun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chochun.blogspot.com/feeds/4406529420535382976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8053821165657544035&amp;postID=4406529420535382976' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053821165657544035/posts/default/4406529420535382976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053821165657544035/posts/default/4406529420535382976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chochun.blogspot.com/2008/10/identity.html' title='identity..'/><author><name>Chun~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09314137023221526760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_CXQRo4gE1cM/SIKxKkwrZBI/AAAAAAAAAAM/xriC1nOJRdA/s1600-R/pic_onion.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8053821165657544035.post-8670464119086675056</id><published>2008-10-01T11:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-01T11:55:43.389-07:00</updated><title type='text'>question..</title><content type='html'>i had think for few days..&lt;br /&gt;if someone who willing to quarrel with other cause of us...&lt;br /&gt;what this mean??&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8053821165657544035-8670464119086675056?l=chochun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chochun.blogspot.com/feeds/8670464119086675056/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8053821165657544035&amp;postID=8670464119086675056' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053821165657544035/posts/default/8670464119086675056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053821165657544035/posts/default/8670464119086675056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chochun.blogspot.com/2008/10/question.html' title='question..'/><author><name>Chun~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09314137023221526760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_CXQRo4gE1cM/SIKxKkwrZBI/AAAAAAAAAAM/xriC1nOJRdA/s1600-R/pic_onion.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8053821165657544035.post-8979475185591374923</id><published>2008-09-28T19:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-28T20:05:20.223-07:00</updated><title type='text'>darkness behind pearl..</title><content type='html'>few days ago, my coursemate organize a trip to penang..&lt;br /&gt;derrick, keat and me drive each car and fetch 17 people round the island..&lt;br /&gt;during the trip, most of us sick..&lt;br /&gt;my stomach not feeling very well because i went to Segamat and Malacca before i came back to Penang..&lt;br /&gt;i ate a lot of food in Segamat and Malacca..&lt;br /&gt;i really enjoy those trips...&lt;br /&gt;i feel very happy...&lt;br /&gt;but...&lt;br /&gt;at the final day of Penang trip..&lt;br /&gt;when the time we sent them to bus stop...&lt;br /&gt;looking at them from outside of the bus...&lt;br /&gt;the feel very uncomfortable..&lt;br /&gt;we wave our hand to each others..&lt;br /&gt;feel like this is the last wave from them i can ever seen...&lt;br /&gt;the feeling of scare spread out from my heart..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8053821165657544035-8979475185591374923?l=chochun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chochun.blogspot.com/feeds/8979475185591374923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8053821165657544035&amp;postID=8979475185591374923' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053821165657544035/posts/default/8979475185591374923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053821165657544035/posts/default/8979475185591374923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chochun.blogspot.com/2008/09/darkness-behind-pearl.html' title='darkness behind pearl..'/><author><name>Chun~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09314137023221526760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_CXQRo4gE1cM/SIKxKkwrZBI/AAAAAAAAAAM/xriC1nOJRdA/s1600-R/pic_onion.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8053821165657544035.post-6975781564741500562</id><published>2008-09-16T03:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-16T03:58:42.138-07:00</updated><title type='text'>stupid!!!</title><content type='html'>argh!!!!&lt;br /&gt;i hate this feeling...&lt;br /&gt;eveytime when this feeling present..&lt;br /&gt;i sure will think irrationally..&lt;br /&gt;my stupid immature thinking will take over me..&lt;br /&gt;i really hate it!!!!&lt;br /&gt;i hate of myself!!!&lt;br /&gt;i want to overcome it..&lt;br /&gt;delete it forever from my personality!!!!&lt;br /&gt;please help me..&lt;br /&gt;i scare fail....&lt;br /&gt;T_T&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8053821165657544035-6975781564741500562?l=chochun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chochun.blogspot.com/feeds/6975781564741500562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8053821165657544035&amp;postID=6975781564741500562' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053821165657544035/posts/default/6975781564741500562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053821165657544035/posts/default/6975781564741500562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chochun.blogspot.com/2008/09/stupid.html' title='stupid!!!'/><author><name>Chun~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09314137023221526760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_CXQRo4gE1cM/SIKxKkwrZBI/AAAAAAAAAAM/xriC1nOJRdA/s1600-R/pic_onion.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8053821165657544035.post-2226964644533273954</id><published>2008-09-15T21:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-15T21:21:18.927-07:00</updated><title type='text'>reject..</title><content type='html'>i feel happy with my life now...&lt;br /&gt;but..&lt;br /&gt;everytime when i lie on my bed..&lt;br /&gt;i feel like i lost something..&lt;br /&gt;lost something that i would never get it back..&lt;br /&gt;something that might very important...&lt;br /&gt;i do not know what is it...&lt;br /&gt;i feel like to reject everything...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i reject...&lt;br /&gt;i reject every incident that happen around me..&lt;br /&gt;i reject every properties around me...&lt;br /&gt;i reject to become one of friend among others...&lt;br /&gt;i reject to born as a youngest son in my family...&lt;br /&gt;i reject to act my role as a human in the world..&lt;br /&gt;i reject to exist as a dust in the universe...&lt;br /&gt;i reject...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i do not know why..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8053821165657544035-2226964644533273954?l=chochun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chochun.blogspot.com/feeds/2226964644533273954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8053821165657544035&amp;postID=2226964644533273954' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053821165657544035/posts/default/2226964644533273954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053821165657544035/posts/default/2226964644533273954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chochun.blogspot.com/2008/09/reject.html' title='reject..'/><author><name>Chun~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09314137023221526760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_CXQRo4gE1cM/SIKxKkwrZBI/AAAAAAAAAAM/xriC1nOJRdA/s1600-R/pic_onion.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8053821165657544035.post-6869291673850737113</id><published>2008-09-15T09:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-15T10:33:53.548-07:00</updated><title type='text'>dream first step..</title><content type='html'>after having my OM exam..&lt;br /&gt;me and my few coursemate went to one of their hometown seremban..&lt;br /&gt;i do a lot of careless mistake during the exam..&lt;br /&gt;actually i expect could get B..&lt;br /&gt;but now i think max will only get C...&lt;br /&gt;although very sad..&lt;br /&gt;but after i came back from seremban 1 day trip, i feel better..&lt;br /&gt;finally i get closer to one of my dream in university life..&lt;br /&gt;the dream is to visit all my friend's hometown around whole Malaysia..&lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;br /&gt;and today i went to first place that far from my hometown..&lt;br /&gt;all of us feel tired because study till very late yesterday..&lt;br /&gt;pity my friend yonghong..&lt;br /&gt;he had to drive us 45 minute to eat fu yong sao pao..&lt;br /&gt;and then another 45 minute to back to his hometown..&lt;br /&gt;feel so happy cause i could serve those sao pao as i wish for long time ago..&lt;br /&gt;after eat, we went to daren's house..&lt;br /&gt;we had some rest there..&lt;br /&gt;we rest around half hour there and yong hong brought us to a temple near by..&lt;br /&gt;the temple was so amazing..&lt;br /&gt;there are 12 statues chinese horoscope..&lt;br /&gt;they look life..&lt;br /&gt;after spend around half hour there, we went to yonghong house..&lt;br /&gt;where our main destination..&lt;br /&gt;haha..&lt;br /&gt;daren and yonghong parent are nice..&lt;br /&gt;they gave us drink and moon cake..&lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;br /&gt;we decide to have our dinner by having ikan bakar..&lt;br /&gt;but when the time we reach there, the shop do not open..&lt;br /&gt;so we go to another shop near by..&lt;br /&gt;this is the first time they visit the shop..&lt;br /&gt;and they do not whether the food there is nice or not..&lt;br /&gt;quite dissapointed..&lt;br /&gt;haha..&lt;br /&gt;we back to pj after dinner...&lt;br /&gt;thanks to yonghong...&lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8053821165657544035-6869291673850737113?l=chochun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chochun.blogspot.com/feeds/6869291673850737113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8053821165657544035&amp;postID=6869291673850737113' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053821165657544035/posts/default/6869291673850737113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053821165657544035/posts/default/6869291673850737113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chochun.blogspot.com/2008/09/dream-first-step.html' title='dream first step..'/><author><name>Chun~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09314137023221526760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_CXQRo4gE1cM/SIKxKkwrZBI/AAAAAAAAAAM/xriC1nOJRdA/s1600-R/pic_onion.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8053821165657544035.post-3544733036998607336</id><published>2008-09-13T09:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-13T09:31:33.276-07:00</updated><title type='text'>afraid..</title><content type='html'>do you afraid of lost someone??&lt;br /&gt;besides my family..&lt;br /&gt;i think i do not have one now..&lt;br /&gt;is that mean i do not know how to love??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if we love..&lt;br /&gt;we afraid to lost..&lt;br /&gt;if we love..&lt;br /&gt;we afraid they hurt..&lt;br /&gt;if we love..&lt;br /&gt;we afraid they change..&lt;br /&gt;if we love..&lt;br /&gt;we afraid they unhappy..&lt;br /&gt;argh...&lt;br /&gt;so many thing to think and scare..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometime i rather do not know how to love..&lt;br /&gt;without love then we do not need to worry..&lt;br /&gt;i envy of my parent...&lt;br /&gt;my dad could protect my mum for so many years..&lt;br /&gt;he never speak with loud voice with her before..&lt;br /&gt;could i do the same thing in future??&lt;br /&gt;i hope i could..&lt;br /&gt;i hope i could find someone like my mum too..&lt;br /&gt;easy to happy and do not think too much..&lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8053821165657544035-3544733036998607336?l=chochun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_CXQRo4gE1cM/SIKxKkwrZBI/AAAAAAAAAAM/xriC1nOJRdA/s1600-R/pic_onion.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8053821165657544035.post-2557699522721662046</id><published>2008-09-13T09:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-13T09:24:18.476-07:00</updated><title type='text'>mooncake festival..</title><content type='html'>as usual i come back home alone in the mid night..&lt;br /&gt;normally i feel scare...&lt;br /&gt;scare to meet robbers??&lt;br /&gt;or scare to meet ghost??&lt;br /&gt;actually both..&lt;br /&gt;hehe...&lt;br /&gt;but do not know why..&lt;br /&gt;just now i had no feeling at all...&lt;br /&gt;maybe i could feel the moon is watching us tonight..&lt;br /&gt;happy mooncake festival..&lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8053821165657544035-2557699522721662046?l=chochun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chochun.blogspot.com/feeds/2557699522721662046/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8053821165657544035&amp;postID=2557699522721662046' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053821165657544035/posts/default/2557699522721662046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053821165657544035/posts/default/2557699522721662046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chochun.blogspot.com/2008/09/mooncake-festival.html' title='mooncake festival..'/><author><name>Chun~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09314137023221526760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_CXQRo4gE1cM/SIKxKkwrZBI/AAAAAAAAAAM/xriC1nOJRdA/s1600-R/pic_onion.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8053821165657544035.post-867807238671803598</id><published>2008-09-12T10:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-12T10:22:11.278-07:00</updated><title type='text'>hot..</title><content type='html'>1.18 am...&lt;br /&gt;i could not place my body at a good position to have a good sleep..&lt;br /&gt;i feel so hot and uncomfortable..&lt;br /&gt;after reading and memorise for few days..&lt;br /&gt;finally i could get some rest..&lt;br /&gt;but after i wake up tommorow morning..&lt;br /&gt;i had to work hard again..&lt;br /&gt;all people are worry about their exam..&lt;br /&gt;of course i am one of them...&lt;br /&gt;ops..&lt;br /&gt;my roomate back..&lt;br /&gt;i beeter get some sleep..&lt;br /&gt;nitez..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8053821165657544035-867807238671803598?l=chochun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chochun.blogspot.com/feeds/867807238671803598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8053821165657544035&amp;postID=867807238671803598' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053821165657544035/posts/default/867807238671803598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053821165657544035/posts/default/867807238671803598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chochun.blogspot.com/2008/09/hot.html' title='hot..'/><author><name>Chun~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09314137023221526760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_CXQRo4gE1cM/SIKxKkwrZBI/AAAAAAAAAAM/xriC1nOJRdA/s1600-R/pic_onion.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8053821165657544035.post-8567303961749638745</id><published>2008-09-11T04:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-11T05:03:47.250-07:00</updated><title type='text'>memory~</title><content type='html'>3 days ago is my friend birthday..&lt;br /&gt;he used to be my best friend in primary and secondary..&lt;br /&gt;i did not send any sms to him although i notice his birthday..&lt;br /&gt;i heard that he change a lot..&lt;br /&gt;he had follow his family to believe in their religion..&lt;br /&gt;they move to Johor when we are in form 3..&lt;br /&gt;he become another one since that day..&lt;br /&gt;i do not dare to sms him..&lt;br /&gt;i do not know what to said..&lt;br /&gt;we use to talk a lot rubbish last time..&lt;br /&gt;but now the way he talk changed too..&lt;br /&gt;i sms with him before..&lt;br /&gt;the first message replied by him is "hows ur life?"..&lt;br /&gt;i was stunned that time...&lt;br /&gt;haha...&lt;br /&gt;this is because the word is too serious between us..&lt;br /&gt;i miss all my good friend in secondary school..&lt;br /&gt;i never forget the foot print they left in my life..&lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;br /&gt;and now..&lt;br /&gt;there are another group of friends to steping in my life..&lt;br /&gt;thanks to you all...&lt;br /&gt;i would never forget the day we go through before no matter ex schoolmate or coursemate..&lt;br /&gt;i hope there is a hard disk could store all my memory...&lt;br /&gt;^^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8053821165657544035-8567303961749638745?l=chochun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chochun.blogspot.com/feeds/8567303961749638745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8053821165657544035&amp;postID=8567303961749638745' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053821165657544035/posts/default/8567303961749638745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053821165657544035/posts/default/8567303961749638745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chochun.blogspot.com/2008/09/memory.html' title='memory~'/><author><name>Chun~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09314137023221526760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_CXQRo4gE1cM/SIKxKkwrZBI/AAAAAAAAAAM/xriC1nOJRdA/s1600-R/pic_onion.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8053821165657544035.post-4910804211820534134</id><published>2008-09-06T19:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-06T19:36:48.775-07:00</updated><title type='text'>request with no reply..</title><content type='html'>after feel down for several days..&lt;br /&gt;the moody disappear today...&lt;br /&gt;i not sure why..&lt;br /&gt;maybe because my request was finally fulfill by my friend ah loke after i request from several friends but there is no reply..&lt;br /&gt;hahaha...&lt;br /&gt;and you know what is the request??&lt;br /&gt;is...&lt;br /&gt;i wish to have mooncake that in "nien yong" flavour!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243102578010568706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CXQRo4gE1cM/SMM-A_tBOAI/AAAAAAAAAAo/rS6lufBaIlg/s320/mooncake.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i happy not actually because i could have the mooncake..&lt;br /&gt;it is because at least i know that there is someone willing to answer me when i make a request..&lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;br /&gt;thanks to him..&lt;br /&gt;and now i could study for tommorow's final exam and i hope i never too late..&lt;br /&gt;hehe...&lt;br /&gt;actually need thanks to yong hong(another nick called hero) too(one of loke housemate and also my coursemate).&lt;br /&gt;cause i ate one of his mooncake yesterday..&lt;br /&gt;xD&lt;br /&gt;now i want go bath and prepare for my study..&lt;br /&gt;wish me good luck ya..&lt;br /&gt;i'll be back...&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.&lt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8053821165657544035-4910804211820534134?l=chochun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chochun.blogspot.com/feeds/4910804211820534134/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8053821165657544035&amp;postID=4910804211820534134' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053821165657544035/posts/default/4910804211820534134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053821165657544035/posts/default/4910804211820534134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chochun.blogspot.com/2008/09/request-with-no-reply.html' title='request with no reply..'/><author><name>Chun~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09314137023221526760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_CXQRo4gE1cM/SIKxKkwrZBI/AAAAAAAAAAM/xriC1nOJRdA/s1600-R/pic_onion.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CXQRo4gE1cM/SMM-A_tBOAI/AAAAAAAAAAo/rS6lufBaIlg/s72-c/mooncake.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8053821165657544035.post-1305710414269131231</id><published>2008-09-06T05:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-06T05:15:57.240-07:00</updated><title type='text'>value of gift..</title><content type='html'>when i was young..&lt;br /&gt;i feel that a gift is judge through the price..&lt;br /&gt;no matter, what it is..&lt;br /&gt;as long as expensive and it is a good gift..&lt;br /&gt;few years ago..&lt;br /&gt;i had change my mind...&lt;br /&gt;i feel that gift should be something that like by the one we going to give..&lt;br /&gt;so in this state, price does matter to a gift..&lt;br /&gt;but now..&lt;br /&gt;i feel that gift should be something that we like..&lt;br /&gt;always give other things that we like to other..&lt;br /&gt;even a small candy..&lt;br /&gt;it also consider as a gift..&lt;br /&gt;but do REMEMBER..&lt;br /&gt;only give other those we like...&lt;br /&gt;and do not give other if we DO NOT like it...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8053821165657544035-1305710414269131231?l=chochun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chochun.blogspot.com/feeds/1305710414269131231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8053821165657544035&amp;postID=1305710414269131231' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053821165657544035/posts/default/1305710414269131231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053821165657544035/posts/default/1305710414269131231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chochun.blogspot.com/2008/09/value-of-gift.html' title='value of gift..'/><author><name>Chun~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09314137023221526760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_CXQRo4gE1cM/SIKxKkwrZBI/AAAAAAAAAAM/xriC1nOJRdA/s1600-R/pic_onion.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8053821165657544035.post-3480865701119808515</id><published>2008-09-06T04:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-06T05:09:35.834-07:00</updated><title type='text'>dependency..</title><content type='html'>"find a pretty and sexy girl friend"...&lt;br /&gt;"find a handsome boy friend"..&lt;br /&gt;these words are often heard by me during secondary school from all my friends..&lt;br /&gt;normally during secondary school even in university or in other word..&lt;br /&gt;non mature stage, people often find a partner that have a good out look..&lt;br /&gt;but i think..&lt;br /&gt;when come to other stage (mature)..&lt;br /&gt;human will look for those who are loyal and who could give themselve feel safe when become their partner..&lt;br /&gt;this is because human will seek for their life partner...&lt;br /&gt;as long as they could stay with them,&lt;br /&gt;protect each other, trust each other and care each other..&lt;br /&gt;then that will be just fine to fulfill their requirement to become a life partner..&lt;br /&gt;so for those who still in immature stage..&lt;br /&gt;please do consider the statement i wrote..&lt;br /&gt;do not because of out look and give up someone that who really appreciate you...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8053821165657544035-3480865701119808515?l=chochun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chochun.blogspot.com/feeds/3480865701119808515/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8053821165657544035&amp;postID=3480865701119808515' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053821165657544035/posts/default/3480865701119808515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053821165657544035/posts/default/3480865701119808515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chochun.blogspot.com/2008/09/dependency.html' title='dependency..'/><author><name>Chun~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09314137023221526760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_CXQRo4gE1cM/SIKxKkwrZBI/AAAAAAAAAAM/xriC1nOJRdA/s1600-R/pic_onion.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8053821165657544035.post-2195835925246959143</id><published>2008-09-04T13:57:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-04T14:02:06.263-07:00</updated><title type='text'>silent guardian...</title><content type='html'>4.57 am..&lt;br /&gt;sudenlly remember the song of Guang Liang (Tong Hua)..&lt;br /&gt;in the song mention that he would like to transform into a pair of wing..&lt;br /&gt;and become a guardian of the gal...&lt;br /&gt;firstly i feel that it is stupid..&lt;br /&gt;wing normally attach behind of someone..&lt;br /&gt;so no matter what he did..&lt;br /&gt;the gal will never realise...&lt;br /&gt;today i realise..&lt;br /&gt;i prefer to be a pair of wing too..&lt;br /&gt;become of a silent guardian of the one i love..&lt;br /&gt;it is not a matter whether she realise what i did or not..&lt;br /&gt;as long as she give u a smile from her heart..&lt;br /&gt;i feel that it is worth...&lt;br /&gt;although open my palm and let her go..&lt;br /&gt;seek for her happiness and the one she love..&lt;br /&gt;i would happy too...&lt;br /&gt;this is because i hope she happy than i do..&lt;br /&gt;and never regret with her decision...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8053821165657544035-2195835925246959143?l=chochun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chochun.blogspot.com/feeds/2195835925246959143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8053821165657544035&amp;postID=2195835925246959143' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053821165657544035/posts/default/2195835925246959143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053821165657544035/posts/default/2195835925246959143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chochun.blogspot.com/2008/09/silent-guardian.html' title='silent guardian...'/><author><name>Chun~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09314137023221526760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_CXQRo4gE1cM/SIKxKkwrZBI/AAAAAAAAAAM/xriC1nOJRdA/s1600-R/pic_onion.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8053821165657544035.post-6016757352839727217</id><published>2008-09-04T00:23:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-04T00:24:31.991-07:00</updated><title type='text'>response...</title><content type='html'>when we hold the hand of someone we love...&lt;br /&gt;feel their hand..&lt;br /&gt;if they do give you response...&lt;br /&gt;or hold your hand tighly..&lt;br /&gt;they love you just like you do..&lt;br /&gt;but if not...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8053821165657544035-6016757352839727217?l=chochun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chochun.blogspot.com/feeds/6016757352839727217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8053821165657544035&amp;postID=6016757352839727217' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053821165657544035/posts/default/6016757352839727217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053821165657544035/posts/default/6016757352839727217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chochun.blogspot.com/2008/09/response.html' title='response...'/><author><name>Chun~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09314137023221526760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_CXQRo4gE1cM/SIKxKkwrZBI/AAAAAAAAAAM/xriC1nOJRdA/s1600-R/pic_onion.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8053821165657544035.post-6620758156566614769</id><published>2008-09-03T02:01:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-03T02:02:54.512-07:00</updated><title type='text'>perfection..</title><content type='html'>some people feel that grape that they could not have&lt;br /&gt;is always not nice...&lt;br /&gt;but for me..&lt;br /&gt;the thing i never get is always the best..&lt;br /&gt;that's why she is always perfect in my heart...&lt;br /&gt;8 years...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8053821165657544035-6620758156566614769?l=chochun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chochun.blogspot.com/feeds/6620758156566614769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8053821165657544035&amp;postID=6620758156566614769' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053821165657544035/posts/default/6620758156566614769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053821165657544035/posts/default/6620758156566614769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chochun.blogspot.com/2008/09/perfection.html' title='perfection..'/><author><name>Chun~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09314137023221526760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_CXQRo4gE1cM/SIKxKkwrZBI/AAAAAAAAAAM/xriC1nOJRdA/s1600-R/pic_onion.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8053821165657544035.post-6552821089945460600</id><published>2008-09-01T10:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-01T10:28:23.839-07:00</updated><title type='text'>lost...</title><content type='html'>i heard of a story just now...&lt;br /&gt;they said that the more we like or love a thing...&lt;br /&gt;the more we afraid to lost it...&lt;br /&gt;if it really do..&lt;br /&gt;i rather i will never had it before..&lt;br /&gt;because i afraid of pain and sad...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8053821165657544035-6552821089945460600?l=chochun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chochun.blogspot.com/feeds/6552821089945460600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8053821165657544035&amp;postID=6552821089945460600' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053821165657544035/posts/default/6552821089945460600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053821165657544035/posts/default/6552821089945460600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chochun.blogspot.com/2008/09/lost.html' title='lost...'/><author><name>Chun~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09314137023221526760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_CXQRo4gE1cM/SIKxKkwrZBI/AAAAAAAAAAM/xriC1nOJRdA/s1600-R/pic_onion.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8053821165657544035.post-1599529660290596361</id><published>2008-08-31T05:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-31T05:47:56.617-07:00</updated><title type='text'>romantic definition...</title><content type='html'>almost 1 week i do not type any word in my blog..&lt;br /&gt;so many thing happen and i not really remember..&lt;br /&gt;until today i decide to place my finger on keyboard and start blog again..&lt;br /&gt;during dinner, i feel the dinner was so cold..&lt;br /&gt;no people speak and no laugh sound..&lt;br /&gt;i do not know why..&lt;br /&gt;some of them seem like hiding something behind their wall..&lt;br /&gt;maybe i could guess what happening..&lt;br /&gt;on the way back to home, one of my friend told me that&lt;br /&gt;watching firework is some kind of romantic event...&lt;br /&gt;she said that everyone will automatically smile when looking at firework...&lt;br /&gt;but my the other friend do not feel the same way..&lt;br /&gt;from this 2 gal, i could feel that different gal has different definition of "romantic" in their mind..&lt;br /&gt;one of them feel that romantic is from a scenario...&lt;br /&gt;like enjoying the firework or having a candle night dinner together..&lt;br /&gt;another one i not sure..&lt;br /&gt;but i think should be romantic in term of words or phrase...&lt;br /&gt;for me..&lt;br /&gt;no matter what, as long as anything done by the one we love..&lt;br /&gt;then it consider romantic..&lt;br /&gt;even buy me cup of water..&lt;br /&gt;then i would be happy and feel romantic..&lt;br /&gt;haha...&lt;br /&gt;today is 31th...&lt;br /&gt;i could not eat baskin robin ice cream because i over spend this month...&lt;br /&gt;i had to wait another 2 month to eat it..&lt;br /&gt;T_T&lt;br /&gt;hope this 2 month will faster pass so i could have it...&lt;div 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definition...'/><author><name>Chun~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09314137023221526760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_CXQRo4gE1cM/SIKxKkwrZBI/AAAAAAAAAAM/xriC1nOJRdA/s1600-R/pic_onion.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8053821165657544035.post-8228324904093302831</id><published>2008-08-23T10:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-23T10:10:23.166-07:00</updated><title type='text'>cold...</title><content type='html'>this two days i spend most of my time in room alone..&lt;br /&gt;maybe is due to raining..&lt;br /&gt;i felt so cold whole day and night..&lt;br /&gt;time show 1.08 am and its time for me to go bed again...&lt;br /&gt;but i scare..&lt;br /&gt;scare i would wake up in the mid night...&lt;br /&gt;wake up cause of cold...&lt;br /&gt;shivering...&lt;br /&gt;and the most scary thing for me is..&lt;br /&gt;i do not bring any blanket from my hometown..&lt;br /&gt;T_T&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8053821165657544035-8228324904093302831?l=chochun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chochun.blogspot.com/feeds/8228324904093302831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8053821165657544035&amp;postID=8228324904093302831' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053821165657544035/posts/default/8228324904093302831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053821165657544035/posts/default/8228324904093302831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chochun.blogspot.com/2008/08/cold.html' title='cold...'/><author><name>Chun~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09314137023221526760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_CXQRo4gE1cM/SIKxKkwrZBI/AAAAAAAAAAM/xriC1nOJRdA/s1600-R/pic_onion.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8053821165657544035.post-8538804515222805967</id><published>2008-08-23T08:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-23T08:53:16.842-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fake..</title><content type='html'>firstly i thought that we could express everything in blog..&lt;br /&gt;our happiness and sadness could be written in here..&lt;br /&gt;few days ago my friend told me he worry about something..&lt;br /&gt;but he not dare to write in blog because someone may read and misunderstand...&lt;br /&gt;and now i feel it quite true..&lt;br /&gt;not everything we could write in here..&lt;br /&gt;especially when something we do not want other to know..&lt;br /&gt;haha...&lt;br /&gt;maybe some day i will create a new blog that no one know and write about it..&lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8053821165657544035-8538804515222805967?l=chochun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chochun.blogspot.com/feeds/8538804515222805967/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8053821165657544035&amp;postID=8538804515222805967' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053821165657544035/posts/default/8538804515222805967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053821165657544035/posts/default/8538804515222805967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chochun.blogspot.com/2008/08/fake.html' title='Fake..'/><author><name>Chun~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09314137023221526760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_CXQRo4gE1cM/SIKxKkwrZBI/AAAAAAAAAAM/xriC1nOJRdA/s1600-R/pic_onion.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8053821165657544035.post-8127435916800373233</id><published>2008-08-22T22:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-22T22:42:31.377-07:00</updated><title type='text'>hope..</title><content type='html'>be cruel...&lt;br /&gt;and never give any hope if there is not..&lt;br /&gt;the receiver of message will automatically step backward..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8053821165657544035-8127435916800373233?l=chochun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chochun.blogspot.com/feeds/8127435916800373233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8053821165657544035&amp;postID=8127435916800373233' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053821165657544035/posts/default/8127435916800373233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053821165657544035/posts/default/8127435916800373233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chochun.blogspot.com/2008/08/hope_22.html' title='hope..'/><author><name>Chun~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09314137023221526760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_CXQRo4gE1cM/SIKxKkwrZBI/AAAAAAAAAAM/xriC1nOJRdA/s1600-R/pic_onion.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8053821165657544035.post-2512197330357459279</id><published>2008-08-21T08:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-21T08:26:13.553-07:00</updated><title type='text'>2nd anniversary...</title><content type='html'>feel so tired..&lt;br /&gt;today i'm so happy..&lt;br /&gt;i went to sunway pyramid today..&lt;br /&gt;and i do my first ice skating in my whole life..&lt;br /&gt;^^&lt;br /&gt;during skating i fall down a lot of times and my back side so pain and cold..&lt;br /&gt;i hurt my leg too since the way i skate and stand with the shoe is incorrect..&lt;br /&gt;although very pain..&lt;br /&gt;but i felt its worth..&lt;br /&gt;the first time i step into the ice floor, i can't even stand..&lt;br /&gt;and slowly i could slide my first inch to front and this make me so happy...&lt;br /&gt;haha...&lt;br /&gt;my friend Loke fall down together with me during skating haha...&lt;br /&gt;derrick teaching erica while ccc (my roomate) and ming lee (a new couple) learning together..&lt;br /&gt;after skate till 8 something, other coursemate were gathered and waiting for us for dinner..&lt;br /&gt;oh ya.. forget to mention that today is our class 2nd anniversary in UTAR..&lt;br /&gt;time pass so fast..&lt;br /&gt;we already in final year...&lt;br /&gt;i sure will miss all of them after graduate..&lt;br /&gt;we went to mahanttan fish to celebrate our anniversary..&lt;br /&gt;the food is so nice but expensive..&lt;br /&gt;i think each of us ate almost rm 40...&lt;br /&gt;today i feel so happy and enjoy..&lt;br /&gt;but i wondering how about others...&lt;br /&gt;are they happy as i do??&lt;br /&gt;i hope they do..&lt;br /&gt;the most sad thing for me is...&lt;br /&gt;i could not eat the cheese prawn i want...&lt;br /&gt;T_T&lt;br /&gt;the special of the prawn is the cheese was burnt and the test is nice...&lt;br /&gt;haiz...&lt;br /&gt;nvm..&lt;br /&gt;i will go eat next time with ah loke because he has the sticker that give us discount of 10%...&lt;br /&gt;xD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8053821165657544035-2512197330357459279?l=chochun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chochun.blogspot.com/feeds/2512197330357459279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8053821165657544035&amp;postID=2512197330357459279' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053821165657544035/posts/default/2512197330357459279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053821165657544035/posts/default/2512197330357459279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chochun.blogspot.com/2008/08/2nd-anniversary.html' title='2nd anniversary...'/><author><name>Chun~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09314137023221526760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_CXQRo4gE1cM/SIKxKkwrZBI/AAAAAAAAAAM/xriC1nOJRdA/s1600-R/pic_onion.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8053821165657544035.post-7987603899331668332</id><published>2008-08-20T11:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-20T11:10:24.693-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Only One..</title><content type='html'>the night so quiet...&lt;br /&gt;suddenly feel very empty..&lt;br /&gt;i close my eye and look around...&lt;br /&gt;there is no one stand besides me...&lt;br /&gt;but when i look deeper..&lt;br /&gt;there is a dark shadow standing there...&lt;br /&gt;giving me advices and support when i need...&lt;br /&gt;i could not imagine what happen if the shadow disappear...&lt;br /&gt;before it lost...&lt;br /&gt;i hope i could appreciate it..&lt;br /&gt;i would...&lt;br /&gt;please do not give up of me...&lt;br /&gt;thank you my friend...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8053821165657544035-7987603899331668332?l=chochun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chochun.blogspot.com/feeds/7987603899331668332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8053821165657544035&amp;postID=7987603899331668332' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053821165657544035/posts/default/7987603899331668332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053821165657544035/posts/default/7987603899331668332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chochun.blogspot.com/2008/08/only-one.html' title='The Only One..'/><author><name>Chun~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09314137023221526760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_CXQRo4gE1cM/SIKxKkwrZBI/AAAAAAAAAAM/xriC1nOJRdA/s1600-R/pic_onion.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8053821165657544035.post-1343080266233158747</id><published>2008-08-20T10:57:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-20T11:00:31.124-07:00</updated><title type='text'>equilibrium..</title><content type='html'>sometime i feel the world is fair..&lt;br /&gt;if you expect something from others..&lt;br /&gt;you need to pay them the same price as u expect...&lt;br /&gt;so if you decide to give up me..&lt;br /&gt;i would do the same thing...&lt;br /&gt;vice versa...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8053821165657544035-1343080266233158747?l=chochun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chochun.blogspot.com/feeds/1343080266233158747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8053821165657544035&amp;postID=1343080266233158747' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053821165657544035/posts/default/1343080266233158747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053821165657544035/posts/default/1343080266233158747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chochun.blogspot.com/2008/08/equilibrium.html' title='equilibrium..'/><author><name>Chun~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09314137023221526760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_CXQRo4gE1cM/SIKxKkwrZBI/AAAAAAAAAAM/xriC1nOJRdA/s1600-R/pic_onion.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8053821165657544035.post-7876050488672835523</id><published>2008-08-18T22:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-18T22:41:15.461-07:00</updated><title type='text'>how should love??</title><content type='html'>my friend from hometown call me yesterday..&lt;br /&gt;he told me about his problem in love..&lt;br /&gt;i listen of it before i come to KL during internship..&lt;br /&gt;i had a bit confuse now..&lt;br /&gt;does he really love his gf?&lt;br /&gt;i not sure..&lt;br /&gt;the way he told me, how he love his gf, how he treat her good..&lt;br /&gt;i feel like he actually is not..&lt;br /&gt;vice versa..&lt;br /&gt;i do not feel like his gf love him too..&lt;br /&gt;quite confusing huh..&lt;br /&gt;i wondering how would you treat someone that you love??&lt;br /&gt;how is the best way to love??&lt;br /&gt;=.=&lt;br /&gt;i do not know..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8053821165657544035-7876050488672835523?l=chochun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chochun.blogspot.com/feeds/7876050488672835523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8053821165657544035&amp;postID=7876050488672835523' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053821165657544035/posts/default/7876050488672835523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053821165657544035/posts/default/7876050488672835523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chochun.blogspot.com/2008/08/how-should-love.html' title='how should love??'/><author><name>Chun~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09314137023221526760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_CXQRo4gE1cM/SIKxKkwrZBI/AAAAAAAAAAM/xriC1nOJRdA/s1600-R/pic_onion.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8053821165657544035.post-4147986720822674456</id><published>2008-08-17T19:51:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-17T20:01:00.832-07:00</updated><title type='text'>nephews...</title><content type='html'>During in hometown..&lt;br /&gt;i think a lot of thing to write..&lt;br /&gt;but when reach here..&lt;br /&gt;i do not know what to write..&lt;br /&gt;haha...&lt;br /&gt;before come back, i said good bye to my newphew who is 1 and half years old..&lt;br /&gt;firstly he though i was kidding to him so he wave his hand to me..&lt;br /&gt;but when the time he saw i walk out from house with my bags,&lt;br /&gt;he start to cry..&lt;br /&gt;i heard it and this make me feel like want to stay few more hours to accompany him...&lt;br /&gt;although it is a tough time to take care of him..&lt;br /&gt;but after refresh my mind, its a funny scene and sweet memory..&lt;br /&gt;he not good in talking yet..&lt;br /&gt;but he good in running and explore everything in my house...&lt;br /&gt;he always take everything from my house...&lt;br /&gt;sometime he play with it and sometime throw it..  =.=&lt;br /&gt;tv remote, my sister handphone, my wallet, all where spoil by him..&lt;br /&gt;if i was still same as last time...&lt;br /&gt;i sure scold him and beat him..&lt;br /&gt;but as my age grow...&lt;br /&gt;feel like beat and scold is not a good idea to teach children haha..&lt;br /&gt;pity my second sister's son cause i use to scold him last time..&lt;br /&gt;but of course i love all my nieces and nephews... haha...&lt;br /&gt;when the time my nephew cry..&lt;br /&gt;i not dare to go back into house..&lt;br /&gt;because i know that i may prefer to stay another while if i saw his tears..&lt;br /&gt;haha...&lt;br /&gt;lucky i take some video of him 2 days ago..&lt;br /&gt;now when i miss him i can play it back..&lt;br /&gt;xD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8053821165657544035-4147986720822674456?l=chochun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chochun.blogspot.com/feeds/4147986720822674456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8053821165657544035&amp;postID=4147986720822674456' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053821165657544035/posts/default/4147986720822674456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053821165657544035/posts/default/4147986720822674456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chochun.blogspot.com/2008/08/nephews.html' title='nephews...'/><author><name>Chun~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09314137023221526760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_CXQRo4gE1cM/SIKxKkwrZBI/AAAAAAAAAAM/xriC1nOJRdA/s1600-R/pic_onion.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8053821165657544035.post-4720986935148947827</id><published>2008-08-13T03:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-13T03:40:14.070-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hope..</title><content type='html'>How i hope the one she miss is me...&lt;br /&gt;but everything is too late..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8053821165657544035-4720986935148947827?l=chochun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chochun.blogspot.com/feeds/4720986935148947827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8053821165657544035&amp;postID=4720986935148947827' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053821165657544035/posts/default/4720986935148947827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053821165657544035/posts/default/4720986935148947827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chochun.blogspot.com/2008/08/hope.html' title='Hope..'/><author><name>Chun~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09314137023221526760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_CXQRo4gE1cM/SIKxKkwrZBI/AAAAAAAAAAM/xriC1nOJRdA/s1600-R/pic_onion.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8053821165657544035.post-2805610342207114740</id><published>2008-08-11T19:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-12T06:43:29.407-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Neglecting...</title><content type='html'>After a busy weekend..i though everything will settle down after we pass up all out assignment..&lt;br /&gt;but the thing go not as smooth as i though...&lt;br /&gt;no matter how i hard i try to help my friends...&lt;br /&gt;but i had neglect some of them..&lt;br /&gt;on saturday one of my coursemate ask me to send him my java source code..&lt;br /&gt;unfortunately i could not finish it and i told him..&lt;br /&gt;"wait.. after i modify i will send u k"..&lt;br /&gt;this word make me become a bad guy..&lt;br /&gt;but its ok...&lt;br /&gt;because i use to be a bad guy..&lt;br /&gt;after i told him that, i went to my another friend (ah loke) house..&lt;br /&gt;i finalize my coding around sunday late evening and that time, ah loke's housemate (my coursemate) came back from hometown..&lt;br /&gt;they do not start any thing yet..&lt;br /&gt;so i was asked to help and teach them how to do...&lt;br /&gt;once again i become a busy guy on that night..&lt;br /&gt;but luckily ah loke done his thing..&lt;br /&gt;so he teach other coursemate too..&lt;br /&gt;i feel that he really learn a lot of java programming...&lt;br /&gt;i had to help 3 to 4 people in the house...&lt;br /&gt;finally i forget to send to the friend that i "promise" to send him on saturday..&lt;br /&gt;on sunday night that friend talk to Derrick...&lt;br /&gt;the words he used all like knife could cut through people's skin..&lt;br /&gt;derrick told me and i immediately send him my coding..&lt;br /&gt;but i do not know he receive or not because the internet line in that house is lagging...&lt;br /&gt;i just drag the file and put in my chat box...&lt;br /&gt;after that i was called by my coursemate because they having problem in doing assigment...&lt;br /&gt;on the next day..&lt;br /&gt;my friend keep repeating the words saying that "i will remember what u did to me!"&lt;br /&gt;firstly i do not know whats that..&lt;br /&gt;after think, i found that he is talking about me..&lt;br /&gt;argh...&lt;br /&gt;this make me sick because he keep repeating the same thing...&lt;br /&gt;its let me feel annoying..&lt;br /&gt;what can i do?&lt;br /&gt;but it's really my fault that forget to send him..&lt;br /&gt;i would like to said sorry to him..&lt;br /&gt;but i know at this moment he sure wont accept...&lt;br /&gt;its ok for me cause i use to be BAD GUY!&lt;br /&gt;but if 1 day..&lt;br /&gt;he make me fed up..&lt;br /&gt;i sure will reply him..&lt;br /&gt;"Yes i send all my answer to whole class and even friends from other course but not send to u!"&lt;br /&gt;since he already take me as a selfish people..&lt;br /&gt;but today i feel better..&lt;br /&gt;because i realise..&lt;br /&gt;there are still some friends who trust me..&lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;br /&gt;the more he feel that i'm selfish..&lt;br /&gt;the better i will treat all my friends around..&lt;br /&gt;especially my roommate who advise me yesterday...&lt;br /&gt;thx cherng... ^^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8053821165657544035-2805610342207114740?l=chochun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chochun.blogspot.com/feeds/2805610342207114740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8053821165657544035&amp;postID=2805610342207114740' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053821165657544035/posts/default/2805610342207114740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053821165657544035/posts/default/2805610342207114740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chochun.blogspot.com/2008/08/neglecting.html' title='Neglecting...'/><author><name>Chun~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09314137023221526760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_CXQRo4gE1cM/SIKxKkwrZBI/AAAAAAAAAAM/xriC1nOJRdA/s1600-R/pic_onion.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8053821165657544035.post-4824630808662392239</id><published>2008-08-10T19:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-10T19:47:23.230-07:00</updated><title type='text'>stupidness and selfishness!!</title><content type='html'>omg...&lt;br /&gt;after reading my friend's blog (keat)..&lt;br /&gt;now only i realise how sad was him few days ago...&lt;br /&gt;argh...&lt;br /&gt;why i do not realise at all on that moment...&lt;br /&gt;the reason he feel sad is because of the result...&lt;br /&gt;the time after get the result..&lt;br /&gt;i just sitting at my place and continue listening to lectures..&lt;br /&gt;i do not go ask others marks...&lt;br /&gt;this is because of the class get low marks...&lt;br /&gt;...........&lt;br /&gt;argh!!!!&lt;br /&gt;i hate this feeling!!!&lt;br /&gt;all people around look so down...&lt;br /&gt;now think back make me no mood to continue my blog..&lt;br /&gt;forget about that..&lt;br /&gt;bye..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8053821165657544035-4824630808662392239?l=chochun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chochun.blogspot.com/feeds/4824630808662392239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8053821165657544035&amp;postID=4824630808662392239' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053821165657544035/posts/default/4824630808662392239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053821165657544035/posts/default/4824630808662392239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chochun.blogspot.com/2008/08/stupidness-and-selfishness.html' title='stupidness and selfishness!!'/><author><name>Chun~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09314137023221526760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_CXQRo4gE1cM/SIKxKkwrZBI/AAAAAAAAAAM/xriC1nOJRdA/s1600-R/pic_onion.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8053821165657544035.post-1134091571218367059</id><published>2008-08-10T19:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-10T19:27:14.436-07:00</updated><title type='text'>First system~</title><content type='html'>Become a human being is not that easy...&lt;br /&gt;when u try to ask help from other, they will show u a face that make uncomfortable...&lt;br /&gt;when people ask our help and and we do it late..&lt;br /&gt;they will show us the same face also...&lt;br /&gt;i though we are the one who should do that face...&lt;br /&gt;above statement has nothing related to below statement..  xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this few days is really a busy day...&lt;br /&gt;time pass so fast...i could not even enjoy my weekend...&lt;br /&gt;i stay at my friend (ah Loke)'s house more than at my house...&lt;br /&gt;this is because all of us need to finish our java assignment..&lt;br /&gt;we discuss for the assignment from morning until night..&lt;br /&gt;(sometime we watch movie too.. hehe...)&lt;br /&gt;there are three people in the house (include another ah loke's house mate Yeung)..&lt;br /&gt;in that house only they two stay in PJ to do their assignment and the rest all back to hometown...&lt;br /&gt;some of our coursemate come join too...&lt;br /&gt;i was so happy this few days although we were busy..&lt;br /&gt;i'am happy is because ah loke and yeung had improve their programming skill..&lt;br /&gt;they make their own first programme..&lt;br /&gt;although ah loke's coding quite messy but his interface is best among all of us..&lt;br /&gt;haha...&lt;br /&gt;yesterday i slept at 5.30 am and now wake up at 10am...&lt;br /&gt;so feel like floating in the air...&lt;br /&gt;need get some rest...&lt;br /&gt;wish all my friends finish their assignment and get good marks for it...&lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8053821165657544035-1134091571218367059?l=chochun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chochun.blogspot.com/feeds/1134091571218367059/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8053821165657544035&amp;postID=1134091571218367059' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053821165657544035/posts/default/1134091571218367059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053821165657544035/posts/default/1134091571218367059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chochun.blogspot.com/2008/08/first-system.html' title='First system~'/><author><name>Chun~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09314137023221526760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_CXQRo4gE1cM/SIKxKkwrZBI/AAAAAAAAAAM/xriC1nOJRdA/s1600-R/pic_onion.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8053821165657544035.post-970710560165303151</id><published>2008-08-08T07:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-08T07:31:36.450-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"Her"</title><content type='html'>"mum.."&lt;br /&gt;i forget when is the last time i speak out this word...&lt;br /&gt;some i really scare..&lt;br /&gt;scare that the memory between me and my mum will lost forever..&lt;br /&gt;so everytime when i free, i will try to recall back the memory...&lt;br /&gt;but...&lt;br /&gt;the memory was getting lesser and lesser...&lt;br /&gt;i hate myself...&lt;br /&gt;i do my memory so bad...&lt;br /&gt;i often forget thing easily...&lt;br /&gt;but there is some memory i could not forget in my mind forever...&lt;br /&gt;i remember when i was in primary school, me wake up late and the bus is coming in 5 minutes..&lt;br /&gt;i had to walk around 5 minutes to reach the place where bus fetch us...&lt;br /&gt;mum was worry that i could not reach in time so try to bring me there...&lt;br /&gt;i saw a woman who do not know how to drive bike carrying a bike..&lt;br /&gt;her size was small and too weak to carry the bike...&lt;br /&gt;but she do not want me to miss the bus so she had to try her best to send me there...&lt;br /&gt;she carry the bike to outside of my house while i wearing my shoe..&lt;br /&gt;the bike is too heavy for her and she accidentally fall down...&lt;br /&gt;she hurt her knee and i can't do anything since i was too small that time...&lt;br /&gt;i try to ask her no need to send me there...&lt;br /&gt;skip a day from school  should be no problem...&lt;br /&gt;but she do not let me do so...&lt;br /&gt;her leg was pain...&lt;br /&gt;i feel that my heart was penetrate too...&lt;br /&gt;finally she left the bike in the house and bring me go by bicycle..&lt;br /&gt;and we make it to reach before the bus arrive...&lt;br /&gt;my mum left once my bus reach...&lt;br /&gt;looking she riding the bicycle with her pain leg make me had a feel...&lt;br /&gt;the feel can't be describe...&lt;br /&gt;feel like i want to grow as fast as i could and fetch my mum...&lt;br /&gt;i do not want to let her get hurt anymore...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8053821165657544035-970710560165303151?l=chochun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chochun.blogspot.com/feeds/970710560165303151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8053821165657544035&amp;postID=970710560165303151' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053821165657544035/posts/default/970710560165303151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053821165657544035/posts/default/970710560165303151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chochun.blogspot.com/2008/08/her.html' title='&quot;Her&quot;'/><author><name>Chun~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09314137023221526760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_CXQRo4gE1cM/SIKxKkwrZBI/AAAAAAAAAAM/xriC1nOJRdA/s1600-R/pic_onion.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8053821165657544035.post-5672954389903730493</id><published>2008-08-06T11:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-06T12:02:45.448-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy again~</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Time shows 2.47 am...&lt;br /&gt;but i do not know why i could not close my eyes...&lt;br /&gt;after come back from Loke's house, i do my java programming assignment til now...&lt;br /&gt;finally i almost finsih my assignment but there are still something i do not understand about the language...&lt;br /&gt;i worry about my future...&lt;br /&gt;actually i'm not very good in programming...&lt;br /&gt;but i'm abit lucky than other coursemate because i had a chance to force myself learn during internship...&lt;br /&gt;i scare when i go to work next time, there will be no lecturers guide us in programming..&lt;br /&gt;i do not know how to solve a problem that i face in future...&lt;br /&gt;that's why sometime i hope i will never graduate...&lt;br /&gt;xD&lt;br /&gt;oh ya...&lt;br /&gt;just now while i doing my assignment...&lt;br /&gt;i saw my room mate typing something in microsoft words with his laptop...&lt;br /&gt;i felt curious so went beside of him and read what he write..&lt;br /&gt;firstly i though is his blog..&lt;br /&gt;but then i found out is his diary...&lt;br /&gt;=.=&lt;br /&gt;but he do not stop me from reading it... because he write in chinese which i do not know how to read... zzzz&lt;br /&gt;but...&lt;br /&gt;there are some words i do know how to read... hahaha...&lt;br /&gt;from his diary... i found something that very happy...&lt;br /&gt;i found that he is more brave than me..&lt;br /&gt;he take a step that i not dare to take..&lt;br /&gt;and what step he take??&lt;br /&gt;mai kepo please... =P&lt;br /&gt;i really feel happy for him.. is a good news for me because i going to have a room mate that smile always... =)&lt;br /&gt;few weeks ago his face look bitter...&lt;br /&gt;i can't even smile too when look at his face...&lt;br /&gt;and now i feel better... hahaha...&lt;br /&gt;maybe being of too happy is one of reason i am still sitting here write this blog.. hehe..&lt;br /&gt;tommorow i have class at 8am...&lt;br /&gt;and now time shows 2.57...&lt;br /&gt;i better get some sleep now...&lt;br /&gt;nitez to all~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CXQRo4gE1cM/SJn1N5eIqiI/AAAAAAAAAAg/yfokbZw6ogo/s1600-h/68.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231482061281864226" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CXQRo4gE1cM/SJn1N5eIqiI/AAAAAAAAAAg/yfokbZw6ogo/s320/68.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CXQRo4gE1cM/SJn038Kl5dI/AAAAAAAAAAY/Iyy8a-nRg0E/s1600-h/68.gif"&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/8053821165657544035-5672954389903730493?l=chochun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chochun.blogspot.com/feeds/5672954389903730493/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8053821165657544035&amp;postID=5672954389903730493' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053821165657544035/posts/default/5672954389903730493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053821165657544035/posts/default/5672954389903730493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chochun.blogspot.com/2008/08/happy-again.html' title='Happy again~'/><author><name>Chun~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09314137023221526760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_CXQRo4gE1cM/SIKxKkwrZBI/AAAAAAAAAAM/xriC1nOJRdA/s1600-R/pic_onion.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CXQRo4gE1cM/SJn1N5eIqiI/AAAAAAAAAAg/yfokbZw6ogo/s72-c/68.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8053821165657544035.post-8208180239905574566</id><published>2008-08-05T07:48:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-05T07:51:43.896-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"Friend 2"~</title><content type='html'>Time shows 1030 night..&lt;br /&gt;I just came back from Loke’s house after doing nothing there for few hours…&lt;br /&gt;Derrick told me that he feel so disappointed with his friend…&lt;br /&gt;I ask him what happen and he starts to tell me about his story…&lt;br /&gt;Two years ago they meet in the class and become friend…&lt;br /&gt;In these two years he tried his best to help his friend in so many kinds of problems…&lt;br /&gt;He fetches him back when no transport…&lt;br /&gt;Buy food for him when he could not go eat…&lt;br /&gt;Accompany him go eat when he alone…&lt;br /&gt;Ask him to join any activities with other friends…&lt;br /&gt;There are few times Derrick joke with his friend ask him to treat him eat…&lt;br /&gt;He said “not much to spend.. Even a Mc Donald I will be satisfy..”&lt;br /&gt;As a result what he said is… and goes home without eat anything…&lt;br /&gt;Few weeks ago…&lt;br /&gt;Derrick felt very tired and hope to get some rest and ask his friend to help him do thing…&lt;br /&gt;His friend does not want to help and ignore derrick’s message that send through messenger…&lt;br /&gt;Finally, Derrick had to finish the work by himself tiredly…&lt;br /&gt;Few days ago..&lt;br /&gt;He brings his friend to have lunch with other friends…&lt;br /&gt;After finish their lunch… He saw his friend go buy another set of meal…&lt;br /&gt;He wondering and ask him why he did that..&lt;br /&gt;Without any reply, he went to a gal’s house where nearby of the food stall they eat..&lt;br /&gt;Derrick realizes that, he bought the food and brings it to a gal…&lt;br /&gt;At the same day, Derrick went to his friend house at night…&lt;br /&gt;He found that his helping the gal doing the thing that ask by Derrick last few weeks…&lt;br /&gt;He feel very disappointed cause the gal did nothing good for him and his friend willing to do anything for her..&lt;br /&gt;While friend ask for help but he just ignore and even scold him back…&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly I feel lucky…&lt;br /&gt;Cause I do not had any close friend like that…&lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;br /&gt;Appreciate those who treat you good around before you meet someone like that…&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8053821165657544035-8208180239905574566?l=chochun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chochun.blogspot.com/feeds/8208180239905574566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8053821165657544035&amp;postID=8208180239905574566' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053821165657544035/posts/default/8208180239905574566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053821165657544035/posts/default/8208180239905574566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chochun.blogspot.com/2008/08/friend-2.html' title='&quot;Friend 2&quot;~'/><author><name>Chun~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09314137023221526760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_CXQRo4gE1cM/SIKxKkwrZBI/AAAAAAAAAAM/xriC1nOJRdA/s1600-R/pic_onion.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8053821165657544035.post-3986265029221328149</id><published>2008-08-04T01:35:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-04T01:35:36.029-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"Friend"~</title><content type='html'>Today we only attend one class in the evening…&lt;br /&gt;Besides learn about Java programming, the class make me to realize something too..&lt;br /&gt;I found that different person have different status in different people’s heart…&lt;br /&gt;Few weeks ago, I left my file in my “friends” house…&lt;br /&gt;I ask him to bring to me in the school and he did it…&lt;br /&gt;The next day, once again I left it…&lt;br /&gt;I ask him to do the same thing…&lt;br /&gt;As the result, in the next morning he brings nothing but only his bag…&lt;br /&gt;I ask him why he did not bring my file and he reply…&lt;br /&gt;The file with 3 inch height full of paper is too heavy for him to bring…&lt;br /&gt;Ops…It’s 2 inch I think…&lt;br /&gt;Today, arrive in the class, that “friend” is not in class…&lt;br /&gt;Some of us were wondering where he goes…&lt;br /&gt;When he back to class, my other friend ask him that where he goes and he reply nothing…&lt;br /&gt;After 15 minutes he went out again and come back with a lot of paper…&lt;br /&gt;He distributes all the paper to my course mates and we found that is a survey question…&lt;br /&gt;At the moment I believe that all our course mates have same thinking which is “WOW.. These papers sure belong to gals”…&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm… what do you thinking??&lt;br /&gt;I think this is a normal thing shall performed by friend??&lt;br /&gt;I feel that there are still a lot of things for me to learn to become a “normal” person…&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8053821165657544035-3986265029221328149?l=chochun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chochun.blogspot.com/feeds/3986265029221328149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8053821165657544035&amp;postID=3986265029221328149' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053821165657544035/posts/default/3986265029221328149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053821165657544035/posts/default/3986265029221328149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chochun.blogspot.com/2008/08/friend.html' title='&quot;Friend&quot;~'/><author><name>Chun~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09314137023221526760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_CXQRo4gE1cM/SIKxKkwrZBI/AAAAAAAAAAM/xriC1nOJRdA/s1600-R/pic_onion.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8053821165657544035.post-7458436944219234410</id><published>2008-08-02T09:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-02T09:54:15.714-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Misunderstand..</title><content type='html'>Sometimes..&lt;br /&gt;I tried to express my thinking and feeling..&lt;br /&gt;But not everyone would understand what am I trying to express..&lt;br /&gt;Misunderstand often occur between me and others..&lt;br /&gt;Maybe the way I express is not clear enough..&lt;br /&gt;Even the blog I wrote would make others to misunderstand too..&lt;br /&gt;I believe if someone reading what I write sure will think of other things too..&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I would like to apologize to those who misunderstood about my blog..&lt;br /&gt;I feel so bad cause giving you a hope..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do not know how often misunderstand occur the normal human life each day..&lt;br /&gt;But I think this words often appear around me..&lt;br /&gt;Talking about misunderstand..&lt;br /&gt;I remember the incident again..&lt;br /&gt;Actually I have 2 roommates..&lt;br /&gt;Around 1 year ago we 3 decide to move into a room..&lt;br /&gt;He promise me that he would not move out because the rent was not cheap..&lt;br /&gt;Everything was fine..&lt;br /&gt;We live harmony in the house until 1 day..&lt;br /&gt;He got a girl friend..&lt;br /&gt;From that day start, its still ok..&lt;br /&gt;I still remember a night.. Its around 1am and one of my roommate back hometown..&lt;br /&gt;I came back from friend house..&lt;br /&gt;As usual I plug in my key into the lock.. I push the door once I turn on the lock..&lt;br /&gt;And I go knock my head on the door..&lt;br /&gt;I found out the door was lock from behind..&lt;br /&gt;That time I already very tired and I really angry this thing would happen to me!!&lt;br /&gt;Then I knock the door till my roommate open the door..&lt;br /&gt;He is sleeping with his gf in my room..&lt;br /&gt;So I decide to go my other friend room sleep after bath..&lt;br /&gt;After few days.. I heard from my course mate that my roommate looking house to move..&lt;br /&gt;I’m so angry and disappointed because he never think of us before he decide..&lt;br /&gt;Some more he promise us will not move no matter what since we had to paid around rm 200 if he move..&lt;br /&gt;I act very cool to him after that and I think he do not know why I do that..&lt;br /&gt;The most angry thing for me is I heard the news he want to move from course mate and he did not plan to tell me till the day he found new place to move...&lt;br /&gt;But.. After time goes.. Especially I came back from industrial training..&lt;br /&gt;I feel myself stupid and childish for treat my friend so cool..&lt;br /&gt;So I would apologize to him and hope he could understand why I suddenly act so cool to him in some period..&lt;br /&gt;I plan to sms him but I did not do that finally…&lt;br /&gt;Sorry..&lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;br /&gt;I can’t afford to lost a friend for only such a tiny things..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8053821165657544035-7458436944219234410?l=chochun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chochun.blogspot.com/feeds/7458436944219234410/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8053821165657544035&amp;postID=7458436944219234410' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053821165657544035/posts/default/7458436944219234410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053821165657544035/posts/default/7458436944219234410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chochun.blogspot.com/2008/08/misunderstand.html' title='Misunderstand..'/><author><name>Chun~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09314137023221526760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_CXQRo4gE1cM/SIKxKkwrZBI/AAAAAAAAAAM/xriC1nOJRdA/s1600-R/pic_onion.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8053821165657544035.post-7871625188791202763</id><published>2008-07-31T11:48:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-31T11:48:20.394-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hidden feels~</title><content type='html'>I observe my class today…&lt;br /&gt;All of them have their different love story…&lt;br /&gt;Some of them love others but not dare to express…&lt;br /&gt;While some of them know they have feel on each other…&lt;br /&gt;But they not dare to accept the fact…&lt;br /&gt;I ask my friend Loke who sit beside me today…&lt;br /&gt;What will you do to attract someone that you like??&lt;br /&gt;Well, his answer is simple…&lt;br /&gt;Always look at her and let her feel that you like her…&lt;br /&gt;But it seem like everyone will use this method…&lt;br /&gt;I observing my friends and I do not saw that they looking at the one they like…&lt;br /&gt;But…they will put attention on someone they like…&lt;br /&gt;They will “accidentally” look at them, see whether the one they like is look at them or not…&lt;br /&gt;Some may use some excuse to talk to their love one…&lt;br /&gt;For example passing thing to others through the people they like…&lt;br /&gt;This world is funny…&lt;br /&gt;People like to do something that should not do by them…&lt;br /&gt;Creating a lot of misunderstanding each other… (Maybe is their hobby)&lt;br /&gt;For example making someone they do not like to fall in love with themselves…&lt;br /&gt;But I think this is usual attitude…&lt;br /&gt;Since everyone want themselves to attract by many people and like by other people…&lt;br /&gt;This is normal…&lt;br /&gt;But the unusual thing I feel is how come someone know they like each other but still could not close to each other??&lt;br /&gt;Do they need to consider a lot of thing??&lt;br /&gt;According to my sister, become a couple is not a matter of 2 people…&lt;br /&gt;But is matter of 2 families!!&lt;br /&gt;Therefore, she asks me to consider of their family is I found that I crush on someone…&lt;br /&gt;As I mention is about 2 families! But how come my friend still could not be with the one they like although they never meet each other family??&lt;br /&gt;Is this because pressure from other friends??&lt;br /&gt;Afraid others will talk about them if they being together??&lt;br /&gt;Or guy could not give the gal feeling of safe??&lt;br /&gt;IF they could not be together because of afraid others talk about it…&lt;br /&gt;Then I wish they would not be together FOREVER!&lt;br /&gt;This is not cursing…but even this small thing they could not stand for it…&lt;br /&gt;How could they face their family if there is any misunderstand between them…?&lt;br /&gt;There is still a long journey for 22 under graduate youngster to walk in their life…&lt;br /&gt;Wish all of people in my class found their true love~&lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;br /&gt;Jia you for those who still do not express their feeling to the one they love~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8053821165657544035-7871625188791202763?l=chochun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chochun.blogspot.com/feeds/7871625188791202763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8053821165657544035&amp;postID=7871625188791202763' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053821165657544035/posts/default/7871625188791202763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053821165657544035/posts/default/7871625188791202763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chochun.blogspot.com/2008/07/hidden-feels.html' title='Hidden feels~'/><author><name>Chun~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09314137023221526760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_CXQRo4gE1cM/SIKxKkwrZBI/AAAAAAAAAAM/xriC1nOJRdA/s1600-R/pic_onion.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8053821165657544035.post-8043211739422649897</id><published>2008-07-29T18:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-29T18:57:37.106-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Helps..</title><content type='html'>Only lend our hand to those who appreciate it..&lt;br /&gt;I’m not talking about they would repay us..&lt;br /&gt;But at least they one day they won’t say&lt;br /&gt;“I never ask for it and u offer yourself!!”&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8053821165657544035-8043211739422649897?l=chochun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_CXQRo4gE1cM/SIKxKkwrZBI/AAAAAAAAAAM/xriC1nOJRdA/s1600-R/pic_onion.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8053821165657544035.post-3326696309315008704</id><published>2008-07-24T22:19:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-26T05:22:28.404-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Natural~</title><content type='html'>Hmm..&lt;br /&gt;I heard that a lot of thing in the world exist as “ying” and “yang” element..&lt;br /&gt;There is black instead of white..&lt;br /&gt;Male always exist if there is female..&lt;br /&gt;The “ying” and “yang” always attract each other..&lt;br /&gt;This concept makes the same element keep pushing each other..&lt;br /&gt;For example magnet will always pushing away each other if both is negative..&lt;br /&gt;This the natural of the world..&lt;br /&gt;But sometime the world natural make me quite disappointed..&lt;br /&gt;Since I came here, I found that human is same too..&lt;br /&gt;Everything will think of gal first and how about friend???&lt;br /&gt;Next time ba..&lt;br /&gt;But..&lt;br /&gt;It’s a good thing… xD&lt;br /&gt;Coz this give me an excuse not to think of them if there is any benefit..&lt;br /&gt;I am clear about which element can be trust and should be treat nice~&lt;br /&gt;^^&lt;br /&gt;And I also learn a lot from that..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8053821165657544035-3326696309315008704?l=chochun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chochun.blogspot.com/feeds/3326696309315008704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8053821165657544035&amp;postID=3326696309315008704' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053821165657544035/posts/default/3326696309315008704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053821165657544035/posts/default/3326696309315008704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chochun.blogspot.com/2008/07/natural.html' title='Natural~'/><author><name>Chun~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09314137023221526760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_CXQRo4gE1cM/SIKxKkwrZBI/AAAAAAAAAAM/xriC1nOJRdA/s1600-R/pic_onion.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8053821165657544035.post-4878855504079058009</id><published>2008-07-24T21:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-24T21:51:28.862-07:00</updated><title type='text'>story telling~</title><content type='html'>Everyone seem busy of assignment and exam this few week..&lt;br /&gt;I think I suppose to be one of them..&lt;br /&gt;But I do not know why..&lt;br /&gt;This semester let me feel more relax compare to previous..&lt;br /&gt;Maybe because I feel more pressure during industrial training..&lt;br /&gt;Or most of exam were given study guideline and we just simply read the guide given..&lt;br /&gt;Today I learn something new in my class..&lt;br /&gt;Its about how we transfer knowledge from a person to another..&lt;br /&gt;Lecturer said that storing telling is one of the way..&lt;br /&gt;Story telling start from a person but not necessary stop by others..&lt;br /&gt;When is the last story u heard from someone??&lt;br /&gt;My elder sister like to tell me about story or article that she read..&lt;br /&gt;I think the most story I like is related to culture of Chinese.. &gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you know there are 2 persons and one rabbit in moon and do you know why??&lt;br /&gt;Do you know why we eat “nien kao”?&lt;br /&gt;Do you know why we eat “bak chang”?&lt;br /&gt;Do you know why hokkien pray sugar can during Chinese New Year??&lt;br /&gt;All the stories was told by my family..&lt;br /&gt;I remember every word told by them..&lt;br /&gt;I hope to share it here too…&lt;br /&gt;But its too many for me to write..&lt;br /&gt;Haha…&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8053821165657544035-4878855504079058009?l=chochun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chochun.blogspot.com/feeds/4878855504079058009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8053821165657544035&amp;postID=4878855504079058009' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053821165657544035/posts/default/4878855504079058009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053821165657544035/posts/default/4878855504079058009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chochun.blogspot.com/2008/07/story-telling.html' title='story telling~'/><author><name>Chun~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09314137023221526760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_CXQRo4gE1cM/SIKxKkwrZBI/AAAAAAAAAAM/xriC1nOJRdA/s1600-R/pic_onion.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8053821165657544035.post-1608378211912962733</id><published>2008-07-21T06:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-24T21:48:14.599-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Learn not to care..</title><content type='html'>The first time I come to here (Utar)..&lt;br /&gt;I tried to care everything around me..&lt;br /&gt;It includes people and things that I do..&lt;br /&gt;After 2 years study here..&lt;br /&gt;I found that what I do is wrong..&lt;br /&gt;The more I care of something..&lt;br /&gt;The thing will become worst..&lt;br /&gt;Sometime I feel I’m annoying of myself because of the attitude...&lt;br /&gt;So..&lt;br /&gt;I told myself to change…&lt;br /&gt;No more care of everything around me no matter what happen..&lt;br /&gt;No matter human or things..&lt;br /&gt;I wont think of it anymore..&lt;br /&gt;Hope this could make me better..&lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8053821165657544035-1608378211912962733?l=chochun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chochun.blogspot.com/feeds/1608378211912962733/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8053821165657544035&amp;postID=1608378211912962733' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053821165657544035/posts/default/1608378211912962733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053821165657544035/posts/default/1608378211912962733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chochun.blogspot.com/2008/07/learn-not-to-care.html' title='Learn not to care..'/><author><name>Chun~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09314137023221526760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_CXQRo4gE1cM/SIKxKkwrZBI/AAAAAAAAAAM/xriC1nOJRdA/s1600-R/pic_onion.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8053821165657544035.post-7340169406431961589</id><published>2008-07-19T11:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-19T11:15:03.459-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What's the answer??</title><content type='html'>During the night while I try do my assignment, my hometown friend call me..&lt;br /&gt;She need my suggestion about her friends problem..&lt;br /&gt;Her friend has a boy friend 1 year ago..&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately the guy never contact her if the gal did not contact the guy..&lt;br /&gt;Recently the gal is busy and she request her bf to send a encourage or supportive message for her when he free..&lt;br /&gt;But the request did not fulfill by her bf..&lt;br /&gt;“Shall they break?” my friend ask me..&lt;br /&gt;I did not give her a fix answer..&lt;br /&gt;This is because I feel that, we could not judge them since we do not clearly understand the situation and problems..&lt;br /&gt;My friend told her to break since the guy does not care of her...&lt;br /&gt;Is this the correct action for the gal???&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8053821165657544035-7340169406431961589?l=chochun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chochun.blogspot.com/feeds/7340169406431961589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8053821165657544035&amp;postID=7340169406431961589' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053821165657544035/posts/default/7340169406431961589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053821165657544035/posts/default/7340169406431961589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chochun.blogspot.com/2008/07/whats-answer.html' title='What&apos;s the answer??'/><author><name>Chun~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09314137023221526760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_CXQRo4gE1cM/SIKxKkwrZBI/AAAAAAAAAAM/xriC1nOJRdA/s1600-R/pic_onion.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8053821165657544035.post-574102716968272782</id><published>2008-07-19T10:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-19T11:08:05.079-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Unexpected Activity~</title><content type='html'>Unbelievable that I went out whole day just now..&lt;br /&gt;I plan not to anywhere because I felt lazy on morning..&lt;br /&gt;After having my lunch, I found that my computer have some problems and making me lagging..&lt;br /&gt;So I decided to follow my friend, Loke, bring his laptop for her sister..&lt;br /&gt;After that we went to find my best friend Ah Nee at Sunway and bring her to One Utama since she never went there before..&lt;br /&gt;We had a lot of fun there.. ^^&lt;br /&gt;When reach there, the first thing we did is look for food court in the shopping mall..&lt;br /&gt;Ah Nee haven’t eat lunch at it already 3.00 pm when we reach there..&lt;br /&gt;We bought a lot of food there..&lt;br /&gt;Fried chicken, sushi, kaya ball and many more..&lt;br /&gt;The food stall not allow us to eat there..&lt;br /&gt;So we had to eat on the bench which prepared for shoppers to rest..&lt;br /&gt;After eat, Ah Nee suggest to watch movie..&lt;br /&gt;Since batman was sold out, so we had to choose other Chinese movie.. (Forgot name) =.=&lt;br /&gt;The story line of the movie not bad..&lt;br /&gt;What make us surprise is at the end of the movie there is a sentence wrote that “to be continue”..&lt;br /&gt;This mean we had to wait for next episode for the movie ending.. =.=&lt;br /&gt;I never expect I would do such activities today..&lt;br /&gt;But I did not regret for it...&lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8053821165657544035-574102716968272782?l=chochun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chochun.blogspot.com/feeds/574102716968272782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8053821165657544035&amp;postID=574102716968272782' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053821165657544035/posts/default/574102716968272782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053821165657544035/posts/default/574102716968272782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chochun.blogspot.com/2008/07/unexpected-activity.html' title='Unexpected Activity~'/><author><name>Chun~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09314137023221526760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_CXQRo4gE1cM/SIKxKkwrZBI/AAAAAAAAAAM/xriC1nOJRdA/s1600-R/pic_onion.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8053821165657544035.post-127466980286087471</id><published>2008-07-17T04:44:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-17T04:44:58.684-07:00</updated><title type='text'>third~</title><content type='html'>Third blog of me..&lt;br /&gt;I started to feel regret to start the blog..&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I do not like others to know more about the inner me..&lt;br /&gt;Today woke up so early in the morning because my class will be started 8 am (I always late for it  =.=)..&lt;br /&gt;With my tired face I walk step by step to school with my friends loke, ccc and daren (I would wrote down their name so I could remember them in future ^^)..&lt;br /&gt;We could not find where is the classes and finally we was told the class was cancel..&lt;br /&gt;Argh!!! The moment I really want to kill someone..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8053821165657544035-127466980286087471?l=chochun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chochun.blogspot.com/feeds/127466980286087471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8053821165657544035&amp;postID=127466980286087471' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053821165657544035/posts/default/127466980286087471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053821165657544035/posts/default/127466980286087471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chochun.blogspot.com/2008/07/third.html' title='third~'/><author><name>Chun~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09314137023221526760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_CXQRo4gE1cM/SIKxKkwrZBI/AAAAAAAAAAM/xriC1nOJRdA/s1600-R/pic_onion.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8053821165657544035.post-662694134968032642</id><published>2008-07-16T08:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-16T08:41:56.107-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Proud??</title><content type='html'>They said when a person stay close to another too much, they will had almost same attitude..&lt;br /&gt;Time tell me this is true..&lt;br /&gt;After living 22 years in the world I found that human, especially guy would like to show off their strength in front of others (refer to girl) and hide every of their weakness.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe this is called human being..&lt;br /&gt;A person who firstly look nice would show their ego too..&lt;br /&gt;Even some time I would think to be like that..&lt;br /&gt;But I tried my best to hide it..&lt;br /&gt;I not sure do I consider a abnormal person for doing this..&lt;br /&gt;Although I try my best but the attitude will appear too…and I hate it very much..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8053821165657544035-662694134968032642?l=chochun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chochun.blogspot.com/feeds/662694134968032642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8053821165657544035&amp;postID=662694134968032642' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053821165657544035/posts/default/662694134968032642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053821165657544035/posts/default/662694134968032642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chochun.blogspot.com/2008/07/proud.html' title='Proud??'/><author><name>Chun~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09314137023221526760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_CXQRo4gE1cM/SIKxKkwrZBI/AAAAAAAAAAM/xriC1nOJRdA/s1600-R/pic_onion.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8053821165657544035.post-6416706714358510791</id><published>2008-07-16T07:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-16T07:28:29.836-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Why Blog?</title><content type='html'>I did something I never expect I will do in my life..&lt;br /&gt;I start the blog today after reading at my friend’s blog where he posts the link on his msn.&lt;br /&gt;Every time I read other’s blog, they would use a very nice and pretty words which I always fail to do that..&lt;br /&gt;For those who reading my blog please do not laugh at me if I had any grammar mistake or using broken English..&lt;br /&gt;As Malaysian, I think that using broken English is a common culture..&lt;br /&gt;Let me introduce of myself before I start any blog here..&lt;br /&gt;My name is Cho Chun and most of people here calling me Ah Chun.&lt;br /&gt;I am 22 (single).. Maybe I not attractive or mature enough..&lt;br /&gt;I’m currently study in Utar (Petaling Jaya).. staying with my course mate from Malacca who I never expect I will stay with..&lt;br /&gt;But I think is right choice for me to stay with him since he could tolerate with my bad attitude.. thanks to him.. =)&lt;br /&gt;Well, I am from Penang (Bukit Mertajam)..&lt;br /&gt;Please do not ask about my hobby because I do not feel like anything..&lt;br /&gt;I feel bored to everything did by me..&lt;br /&gt;So I had to look for new or more interest thing to do everyday..&lt;br /&gt;That’s all for today..&lt;br /&gt;Another thing is I do not why I start the blog..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8053821165657544035-6416706714358510791?l=chochun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chochun.blogspot.com/feeds/6416706714358510791/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8053821165657544035&amp;postID=6416706714358510791' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053821165657544035/posts/default/6416706714358510791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8053821165657544035/posts/default/6416706714358510791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chochun.blogspot.com/2008/07/why-blog.html' title='Why Blog?'/><author><name>Chun~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09314137023221526760</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_CXQRo4gE1cM/SIKxKkwrZBI/AAAAAAAAAAM/xriC1nOJRdA/s1600-R/pic_onion.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
