<?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-4844866426113885810</id><updated>2012-02-03T10:27:15.428-08:00</updated><category term='Curious'/><category term='Time'/><category term='my life'/><category term='lost'/><title type='text'>save our earth</title><subtitle type='html'>Save our earth, Save ourself</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christopherkoh.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4844866426113885810/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christopherkoh.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Christopher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14421375875873265770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>30</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4844866426113885810.post-417964220842709323</id><published>2009-06-26T00:27:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-28T20:27:01.533-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It's one and a half month passed...</title><content type='html'>It's about one and a half month ago, since I have moving back to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;JB&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Time passes as arrow...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That time the virus still don't get a "proper" name yet, and sounded an scary disaster far away in Mexico from me. Now, we called it H1N1 and the infected/suspicious found in my college. What an amazing world that we have? Tiny virus killer &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;surrounding&lt;/span&gt; us...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For god sake, the tiny creature can only last 8 hours out of body. That's something precious and that means it will die out one day when no more infected.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I have a more tired life, beside passing through customs everyday, I need to be &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;aware&lt;/span&gt; of virus and sick people. It's not a terrible scene to watch people passing by people who look damn sick, vomiting, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;giddy&lt;/span&gt; or even lay on floor (properly fainted) with disguised face. You must forgive them, it reasonable as we all human....selfish....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4844866426113885810-417964220842709323?l=christopherkoh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christopherkoh.blogspot.com/feeds/417964220842709323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4844866426113885810&amp;postID=417964220842709323&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4844866426113885810/posts/default/417964220842709323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4844866426113885810/posts/default/417964220842709323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christopherkoh.blogspot.com/2009/06/its-one-and-half-month-passed.html' title='It&apos;s one and a half month passed...'/><author><name>Christopher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14421375875873265770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4844866426113885810.post-7848451948032180089</id><published>2009-04-27T22:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-29T08:49:04.119-07:00</updated><title type='text'>An overwhelming baby...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"Oh my goodness, he's very (not quite, but very...) heavy!" nurse passing me to mum and said that amazingly. It was reasonable, because I was a 8.5 pounds baby gave birth from a 40 years old high-age lady. It was incredibly amazing, wasn't it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks all to Dad making me a giant baby. He was too worry about me when I was just a fetus in mum, which might not have enough health condition to support me. Therefore, he bought a lot of tonic like Brands, R.O.M. and more. The end, the first time being mocked in my life was in hospital by a nurse. I was just a baby, even though a bit huge...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fortunately, I never keep my overweight over the rest of my life until now. It may be the side-effect of those tonic, I was a bit slimmer than normal and can't get any fatter no matter how much I eat (I eat quite a lot). Or else, I might be hating my dad through the rest of my life...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mum never tell me a lot about my babyhood, but she did tell my some funny story. Before I know how to walk as a human, I was practising on those baby chair with wheels that could move around by simple legs action. As I was a baby and haven't know how to walk, I probably don't know anything called step. Right, a step, at the front door before go into house. Mum said there is many times (not few, but many) people went out without locking the door properly, then I followed and fell and hurt and cried out loud. So many times, and I had never learnt, but they did learn to be more careful. The conclusion is that is the reason my head so big.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mum is the most merciless creature in this world, tell me a story (My story actually) and criticize my head size!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No matter how big my head is, I was very charming that time. Everyone likes me and can't bear with my cuteness. I had quite a lot of childhood photo compare to others, I think I can understand why people can't stand that, I was so cute. I was a very quite and patient, got a lot of funny gesture and face with two huge dimples at both side. Can you stand on this kind of kid? No, you can't.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4844866426113885810-7848451948032180089?l=christopherkoh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christopherkoh.blogspot.com/feeds/7848451948032180089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4844866426113885810&amp;postID=7848451948032180089&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4844866426113885810/posts/default/7848451948032180089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4844866426113885810/posts/default/7848451948032180089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christopherkoh.blogspot.com/2009/04/overwhelming-baby.html' title='An overwhelming baby...'/><author><name>Christopher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14421375875873265770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4844866426113885810.post-9172134796243794721</id><published>2009-04-24T20:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-24T20:55:07.826-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The beginning of all fortunate and unfortunate</title><content type='html'>First of all let me clarify the purpose of these and following posts. Scientists predicted that adults' characters and personalities were due to the environment background during childhood and adolescent ( the following period may affect also, yet the 2 period are the most memorable and effective to our life).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Therefore, in order to explore my existed personalities and understand the reason of the come into being that ways. I have to start &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;rememorize&lt;/span&gt; the past, analyze it and correct it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do not have pretty good memory, I can't even remember some of my high school teachers and classmates' names, faces and who they are. While, I can say out loud of the name of organic chemicals, cell organelles, tissue formats.... I only keeps things valuable for me....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fortunately, I still can remember my birthday...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was 1987 June 24, mum gave birth to me at the government hospital. The first time I crying out loud in my life on the past midnight of one o'clock. There was a story for this thankful moment. When mum realized she was having the 4&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; child in this family and she was 40 years old that time, she had had an idea of taking me off. Granny, the first saver in my life, scolded her for that and kept me alive in mum's body for 9 months.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I started to have memory, Granny was already sick, half-paralyzed. We did not live together, uncle was taking care of her and we had &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;visited&lt;/span&gt; her every weekend. Granny ended her life in bed peacefully, when I was primary three. I received the news from sister by violently whack me out of bed. It was the first time I know something about death.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4844866426113885810-9172134796243794721?l=christopherkoh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christopherkoh.blogspot.com/feeds/9172134796243794721/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4844866426113885810&amp;postID=9172134796243794721&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4844866426113885810/posts/default/9172134796243794721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4844866426113885810/posts/default/9172134796243794721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christopherkoh.blogspot.com/2009/04/beginning-of-all-fortunate-and.html' title='The beginning of all fortunate and unfortunate'/><author><name>Christopher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14421375875873265770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4844866426113885810.post-5428416011778197923</id><published>2009-03-06T04:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T04:48:46.945-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I saved her</title><content type='html'>I went to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;NTUC&lt;/span&gt; just now. I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;queue&lt;/span&gt; for payment til I was the second one, I saw the cashier lady being cut by prawn or something dark in the thin plastic bag (People who have housewife or househusband character, they would know that prawn got sharp &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;needle&lt;/span&gt; on their head and tail).&lt;br /&gt;She bleeding and the tissue gone red, but she very responsible to finish cashiering for that customer. While, through the way she keep looking under the counter. I think she was trying to find a bluster.&lt;br /&gt;When it was my term, she still looking, but she still smile kindly and said, "Good Evening, Sir." I took out my bluster (I always prepare inside my wallet), and passed it to her. At first she refused (or dun dare to take it, cause she never had this kind of experience before, me too). Last, I said, "Bacteria may get in, you better put on this" (an a concern smile). She took it and thanks me so much.&lt;br /&gt;I don't feel like I did something good. It just happened and I just helped. Just that.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4844866426113885810-5428416011778197923?l=christopherkoh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christopherkoh.blogspot.com/feeds/5428416011778197923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4844866426113885810&amp;postID=5428416011778197923&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4844866426113885810/posts/default/5428416011778197923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4844866426113885810/posts/default/5428416011778197923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christopherkoh.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-saved-her.html' title='I saved her'/><author><name>Christopher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14421375875873265770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4844866426113885810.post-5813474972883740747</id><published>2009-02-27T17:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-27T18:00:09.224-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Can you imagine?!</title><content type='html'>I lost my wallet last &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Wednesday&lt;/span&gt;, I just realized on the morning that my lovely wallet is not in my bag!&lt;br /&gt;I fainted up, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;OMG&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;......! I went to a police report, my "lovely" sister scare or &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;threaten&lt;/span&gt; me someone may use my Identity Card to take a loan, then I die! While, it really a good shoot, I really scared, and I experience the 1st time in my life ( hope it can be the last time ) a police investigation on me.&lt;br /&gt;I was so &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;depress&lt;/span&gt; the whole day and the next, everyone see me as a dead person walking around, seeking for something...&lt;br /&gt;at the end of working, our office auntie tell me the toilet cleaner found a wallet (especially it's a black one!) in the toilet. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;OMG&lt;/span&gt;, God haven't abandon me! I rushed to the cleaner office (you never know cleaners have office, actually it for management staff) and see my wallet on a lady's hand (it the most beautiful hands i had ever seen, though I can't &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;remember&lt;/span&gt; her face, it a she, definitely....may be). I was like standing in front an angel and tears almost come out (must be a bit &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;exaggerated&lt;/span&gt;, but it express my feeling the best). I was so happy! Thanks God, thanks the cleaner auntie, she is so kind and honest.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4844866426113885810-5813474972883740747?l=christopherkoh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christopherkoh.blogspot.com/feeds/5813474972883740747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4844866426113885810&amp;postID=5813474972883740747&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4844866426113885810/posts/default/5813474972883740747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4844866426113885810/posts/default/5813474972883740747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christopherkoh.blogspot.com/2009/02/can-you-imagine.html' title='Can you imagine?!'/><author><name>Christopher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14421375875873265770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4844866426113885810.post-6372456124999296499</id><published>2009-01-22T01:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-22T01:33:39.604-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanks all of you</title><content type='html'>Again, a semester ended in happiness and cheers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish all my fellow and teacher can enjoy the coming up vacation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the best for you all and thanks all the helps and kindness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love from Happy Teddy,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why happy? Cause there is no reason for crying, so smile all the way...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cp7pQztaS8k/SXg9VPdRtOI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/Az27Abe6tqc/s1600-h/puppy4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294048797109892322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 158px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cp7pQztaS8k/SXg9VPdRtOI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/Az27Abe6tqc/s200/puppy4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4844866426113885810-6372456124999296499?l=christopherkoh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christopherkoh.blogspot.com/feeds/6372456124999296499/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4844866426113885810&amp;postID=6372456124999296499&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4844866426113885810/posts/default/6372456124999296499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4844866426113885810/posts/default/6372456124999296499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christopherkoh.blogspot.com/2009/01/thanks-all-of-you.html' title='Thanks all of you'/><author><name>Christopher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14421375875873265770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cp7pQztaS8k/SXg9VPdRtOI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/Az27Abe6tqc/s72-c/puppy4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4844866426113885810.post-3628957286164017076</id><published>2009-01-15T06:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-15T08:30:16.879-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What happen to human?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cp7pQztaS8k/SW9QVBGyizI/AAAAAAAAAVI/SrJ_ow7opBI/s1600-h/2re6zur.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291536409188010802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cp7pQztaS8k/SW9QVBGyizI/AAAAAAAAAVI/SrJ_ow7opBI/s200/2re6zur.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Human has being the top of the world since 5000 years ago, we leading the whole world to a civilized community by the given talent.&lt;br /&gt;To be the top, our ability of sense and response give us the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;priority&lt;/span&gt; to that. However, emotion loss control sometimes. We forgot we are human and show us the animal side from deep of our heart that had been inherited from the ancestors few thousands ago.&lt;br /&gt;It sounds like an excuse to blame the ancestors instead of admit that some of us are ugly and unreasonable to be called human.&lt;br /&gt;I was really shocked by this event and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;disappointed. The whole issue was started not because of the victim "stared" at them, but the accused "saw" the victim and don't like him. We may heard this kind of case before, but never been so serious to cause a death. Therefore, we don't feel any "big deal" of beating people we don't like and made excuse of "he stared at me". &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;While, the victim had done nothing wrong, but dead. Do they deserved the judgement to be hanged? Or it was the victim's fault to be seen dislikely.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;The answer is.........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;I leave it to you ......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;We human should learn how to analyse the situation, but not agree with others or compete with others......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Think about it youself, friends.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;P/s: All the best to the victim and his families, Hope them don't filled with hatred, but happiness and he can reborn in the peaceful paradise, there will be a new angel in the heaven take care of us...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4844866426113885810-3628957286164017076?l=christopherkoh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christopherkoh.blogspot.com/feeds/3628957286164017076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4844866426113885810&amp;postID=3628957286164017076&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4844866426113885810/posts/default/3628957286164017076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4844866426113885810/posts/default/3628957286164017076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christopherkoh.blogspot.com/2009/01/what-happen-to-human.html' title='What happen to human?'/><author><name>Christopher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14421375875873265770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cp7pQztaS8k/SW9QVBGyizI/AAAAAAAAAVI/SrJ_ow7opBI/s72-c/2re6zur.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4844866426113885810.post-1086126030976967808</id><published>2009-01-04T23:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-04T23:17:36.405-08:00</updated><title type='text'>FYP</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;FYP selection is coming on next week, we still haven't decide what topic....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Seafood or Carotene?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;I wanna eat seafood, but it sounds like only cook, anything special and related to our study?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Carotene sounds more related and we have pre-experience for references, but it also bored people...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:180%;"&gt;Fan!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4844866426113885810-1086126030976967808?l=christopherkoh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christopherkoh.blogspot.com/feeds/1086126030976967808/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4844866426113885810&amp;postID=1086126030976967808&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4844866426113885810/posts/default/1086126030976967808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4844866426113885810/posts/default/1086126030976967808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christopherkoh.blogspot.com/2009/01/fyp.html' title='FYP'/><author><name>Christopher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14421375875873265770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4844866426113885810.post-5527429125821404558</id><published>2008-08-18T21:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-20T19:27:07.491-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Funeral</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Just came back from my ex-colleague's father's funeral. He dead on lastday because of no reason heartattack. So sad to see her youngest brother on the funeral, he's about same age as me, when my father passed away.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I start wondering what is the meaning of life. Although I feel satisfied with what I have now, but what is the reason of a life wait for the end of it. I may just die on next hour or next day, so what I have done and what I'm doing would be a story that no one will bother.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Who will care about who I am? Ash to ash, earth to earth....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4844866426113885810-5527429125821404558?l=christopherkoh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christopherkoh.blogspot.com/feeds/5527429125821404558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4844866426113885810&amp;postID=5527429125821404558&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4844866426113885810/posts/default/5527429125821404558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4844866426113885810/posts/default/5527429125821404558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christopherkoh.blogspot.com/2008/08/funeral.html' title='Funeral'/><author><name>Christopher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14421375875873265770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4844866426113885810.post-6865198854564340001</id><published>2008-08-15T00:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-15T02:06:41.742-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Why</title><content type='html'>Sometimes, I wonder if I never come to Singapore, would I feel better now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's really hurt, when I just realize there is something that I wish, but I would never ever reach. I will start believe in destiny and hatred live in deep of heart. I hate everything in the world, including the world itself, but the most is myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a mess, I wonder what would it be, if I just let it end like that...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4844866426113885810-6865198854564340001?l=christopherkoh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christopherkoh.blogspot.com/feeds/6865198854564340001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4844866426113885810&amp;postID=6865198854564340001&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4844866426113885810/posts/default/6865198854564340001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4844866426113885810/posts/default/6865198854564340001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christopherkoh.blogspot.com/2008/08/why.html' title='Why'/><author><name>Christopher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14421375875873265770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4844866426113885810.post-4854191558586044194</id><published>2008-08-01T08:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-03T09:03:02.728-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Searching for something....</title><content type='html'>I can't remember what time I have almost forgot this blog, the first blog in my life...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things still goes round, I still work as a promoter in every school day off, I still stand on the pain of living in a house not belong to me and dream for a home that I can hardly meet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still I don't get the meaning of living in this country, full of imagination and desperation for me.&lt;br /&gt;Still I can't get used to it, the life style, the people, the food, the environment, the time....everything......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm searching for a place that belong to me here, a place that I can breath and relax...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A small tiny corner that allow me to free my mind and spirit away...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://hullstudent.com/files/minisites/2288/confused.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://hullstudent.com/files/minisites/2288/confused.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4844866426113885810-4854191558586044194?l=christopherkoh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christopherkoh.blogspot.com/feeds/4854191558586044194/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4844866426113885810&amp;postID=4854191558586044194&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4844866426113885810/posts/default/4854191558586044194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4844866426113885810/posts/default/4854191558586044194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christopherkoh.blogspot.com/2008/08/searching-for-something.html' title='Searching for something....'/><author><name>Christopher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14421375875873265770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4844866426113885810.post-3601971647141124717</id><published>2008-04-22T18:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-22T18:26:16.904-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Brand New Life</title><content type='html'>School started 3 weeks ago, my life changed since that time......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My 2008 wish is to get at least 3.8 for my GPA. I'm very happy to learn more things in science subjects, I got more chance and time to explore new knowledge as well. Wish I manage to keep this passion along the way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quote from Einstein, " I'm not talented, but passionately curious."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4844866426113885810-3601971647141124717?l=christopherkoh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christopherkoh.blogspot.com/feeds/3601971647141124717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4844866426113885810&amp;postID=3601971647141124717&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4844866426113885810/posts/default/3601971647141124717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4844866426113885810/posts/default/3601971647141124717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christopherkoh.blogspot.com/2008/04/brand-new-life.html' title='A Brand New Life'/><author><name>Christopher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14421375875873265770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4844866426113885810.post-374452249206348705</id><published>2008-03-01T07:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-01T07:46:11.223-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Live in Singapore</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;About a year I'm staying here - Singapore, country of chance. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I didn't go in deep of this country before I start my job now. I realizes that, if you want to know more about this country, no need to pay a lot of money to the hotel and visit those history building. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Just buy an Ez-link card and a map, take the SMRT bus or train service, go around  and you can examing the real of Singapore. You can understand the culture through the people sitting around you, find out the trends on their dresses and actions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I don't like this country at all, but I'm interested on its people who can stay on this small area and using it efficiently.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4844866426113885810-374452249206348705?l=christopherkoh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christopherkoh.blogspot.com/feeds/374452249206348705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4844866426113885810&amp;postID=374452249206348705&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4844866426113885810/posts/default/374452249206348705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4844866426113885810/posts/default/374452249206348705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christopherkoh.blogspot.com/2008/03/live-in-singapore.html' title='Live in Singapore'/><author><name>Christopher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14421375875873265770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4844866426113885810.post-4149081829634640104</id><published>2008-03-01T07:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-01T07:25:37.468-08:00</updated><title type='text'>最近的生活</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;不知不觉，我做这份工作已经快两个月了。日子过得很快，尤其是在忙忙碌碌的生活中，时间会从缝隙中，静悄悄的溜走，无声又无息。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;两个月没回家让老妈子看看了，之前通了电话，她生病了。我突然有种想法，如果，有一天，我唯一的母亲也去了那神秘的地方。我会变成个什么样子啊？想一想，我的眼晴就湿了；我会后悔没来得及报答她给我的一切，我会伤心她一把年纪了也没好好的享受过。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;那天，我去了驷马路的观音庙，向菩萨许了愿，希望母亲身体健康，我以每逢初一十五不杀生（吃素）做了还愿的条件。有点可笑，小小平民，竟然不知天高地厚的和神明谈起了条件，哈。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4844866426113885810-4149081829634640104?l=christopherkoh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christopherkoh.blogspot.com/feeds/4149081829634640104/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4844866426113885810&amp;postID=4149081829634640104&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4844866426113885810/posts/default/4149081829634640104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4844866426113885810/posts/default/4149081829634640104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christopherkoh.blogspot.com/2008/03/blog-post.html' title='最近的生活'/><author><name>Christopher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14421375875873265770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4844866426113885810.post-6637272687951527013</id><published>2008-01-17T21:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-17T22:07:17.512-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I still alive!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;First&lt;/span&gt;, some words to Mr. jojo(hot).....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;" &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Don't&lt;/span&gt; anyhow kill people's blog sia !!!!!!!!!!! "&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I just tooooooooooo Busy to blog it..........no time....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Previous 2 weeks, I worked 7 days a week leh....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;5 days at the " lovely " Mcdonald, and 2 days at the freezing Library.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I felt that my life suddenly enriched by the work, even not enough sleep, and finally getting sick, deathly sick.......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sigh, but I still need to work, to earn money. Tired, but must do.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;But, I'm not working at Mcdonald anymore. Although I felt fun when doing ice-cream and Mcflurry, but the people that I can stand for(somelah). I need to thanks some of auntie there, they so kind to me lor, although sometime a little bit naggy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Anyway, thanks all the auntie!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4844866426113885810-6637272687951527013?l=christopherkoh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christopherkoh.blogspot.com/feeds/6637272687951527013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4844866426113885810&amp;postID=6637272687951527013&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4844866426113885810/posts/default/6637272687951527013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4844866426113885810/posts/default/6637272687951527013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christopherkoh.blogspot.com/2008/01/i-still-alive.html' title='I still alive!!!!'/><author><name>Christopher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14421375875873265770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4844866426113885810.post-9087613982990521110</id><published>2007-11-12T00:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-12T00:09:03.540-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I want to be a vegetarian....</title><content type='html'>I think it's time for me to stop eating animal's "dead body", it's time for me to eat something that more heathy, more fresh, more green....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to be aware of my health status, it become worse and worse after I came to this earth. It's time for me to become a vegetarian....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4844866426113885810-9087613982990521110?l=christopherkoh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christopherkoh.blogspot.com/feeds/9087613982990521110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4844866426113885810&amp;postID=9087613982990521110&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4844866426113885810/posts/default/9087613982990521110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4844866426113885810/posts/default/9087613982990521110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christopherkoh.blogspot.com/2007/11/i-want-to-be-vegetarian.html' title='I want to be a vegetarian....'/><author><name>Christopher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14421375875873265770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4844866426113885810.post-1098965707638353262</id><published>2007-10-19T01:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-19T01:30:43.789-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I hate...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I hate&lt;/span&gt; to sit on the opposite seat on bus, it make me sad as you watch things keep away from you through the window, become far away and away from the place that I should be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I waiting&lt;/span&gt; for the future that I don't know, but it's there, I know there is it, come infornt of me, but I won't be surprised by it, cause I know .... the future is there.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4844866426113885810-1098965707638353262?l=christopherkoh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christopherkoh.blogspot.com/feeds/1098965707638353262/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4844866426113885810&amp;postID=1098965707638353262&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4844866426113885810/posts/default/1098965707638353262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4844866426113885810/posts/default/1098965707638353262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christopherkoh.blogspot.com/2007/10/i-hate.html' title='I hate...'/><author><name>Christopher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14421375875873265770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4844866426113885810.post-6189497485848000643</id><published>2007-10-19T00:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-25T05:55:00.290-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lost'/><title type='text'>If I am not me anymore...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;If&lt;/span&gt; I am not me anymore, what is the meaning to be alive? Is my friend still be my friend? Will I start loving the thing I hate before? Will anyone still remember there was a person like me before?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;No&lt;/span&gt; matter who I am, the Earth still round, the Sun still shine, the world won't change.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Just&lt;/span&gt; I am not who I am, just that, nothing change....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Will&lt;/span&gt; you still remember, who I am, if I'm not that person you know?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4844866426113885810-6189497485848000643?l=christopherkoh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christopherkoh.blogspot.com/feeds/6189497485848000643/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4844866426113885810&amp;postID=6189497485848000643&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4844866426113885810/posts/default/6189497485848000643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4844866426113885810/posts/default/6189497485848000643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christopherkoh.blogspot.com/2007/10/if-i-am-not-mine-anymore.html' title='If I am not me anymore...'/><author><name>Christopher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14421375875873265770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4844866426113885810.post-8195988324065554510</id><published>2007-10-04T06:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-04T06:43:14.980-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Time'/><title type='text'>I give you....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The guy say," I give you the time I saw the beautiful dawn, the time I was study in class, the time I chatting with my good friend, the time I playing with my doggy.... Those time are very important for me."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The girl think that he love her so much.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a month they break up, she suddenly realize that he only give those time he no need, he didn't give her the time he sleep, the time he eat, the time he breath....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't promise when you know you can't do it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I promise to give you the time I miss my Peggy!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HA HA....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4844866426113885810-8195988324065554510?l=christopherkoh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christopherkoh.blogspot.com/feeds/8195988324065554510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4844866426113885810&amp;postID=8195988324065554510&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4844866426113885810/posts/default/8195988324065554510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4844866426113885810/posts/default/8195988324065554510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christopherkoh.blogspot.com/2007/10/i-give-you.html' title='I give you....'/><author><name>Christopher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14421375875873265770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4844866426113885810.post-3052178364522043548</id><published>2007-10-02T23:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-04T06:41:56.673-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Curious'/><title type='text'>I'm only passionately curious</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Einstein said, " I'm not talented, I'm only passionately curious."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I say, " Nobody was talented, only people who feel interested on something will become talented."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the time, if Newton no interested with the apple that hit his head; Now, who will know about gravity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somebody said, " secret make a women women."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I say, " curious make a human human."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If man do not feel curious on women's secret, how can women become women.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4844866426113885810-3052178364522043548?l=christopherkoh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christopherkoh.blogspot.com/feeds/3052178364522043548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4844866426113885810&amp;postID=3052178364522043548&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4844866426113885810/posts/default/3052178364522043548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4844866426113885810/posts/default/3052178364522043548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christopherkoh.blogspot.com/2007/10/im-only-passionately-curious.html' title='I&apos;m only passionately curious'/><author><name>Christopher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14421375875873265770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4844866426113885810.post-8382911325475752078</id><published>2007-08-23T07:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-05T21:52:11.180-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my life'/><title type='text'>W25C - World consist of 25 Creatures</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Oh God!&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Why you put me inside this kind of class,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;it's damn su.... &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;super nice class....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;(a voice come from don't know where : " really?" )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;of ... of cause!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(a voice come from don't know where : " Is it?")&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;may.........&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;W25C is beyond description to me, the only thing I can tell you is - this is the place I will miss it in the rest of my life....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Now, I need to do something good ( or cruel) to my fellows:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Malaysian 1st lah:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;Shalene Ooi :&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;you ah, thank you very much to make me feel at home in this class, although sometime you really did something that make me feel like shame on being a M'ian, but you're forgivable, buddy... &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(@%^$&amp;^$^%$ ..... beat box start, ya, this is one of your guilt too...)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You every time make me appreciate on you when listening to your presentation, but why you always so slake when you in same team with me!!! Argg....!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Oklah, say something that can make you happy, you're a very cute girl... ha ha...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;( God, forgive me....)&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_cp7pQztaS8k/Rs6JFWIvSlI/AAAAAAAAAEc/tukPhv5Czo0/s1600-h/DSC00363.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102166152791935570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_cp7pQztaS8k/Rs6JFWIvSlI/AAAAAAAAAEc/tukPhv5Czo0/s400/DSC00363.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_cp7pQztaS8k/Rs6TmmIvTOI/AAAAAAAAAJk/JrrVm2_sNyg/s1600-h/DSC00634.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102177719138864354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_cp7pQztaS8k/Rs6TmmIvTOI/AAAAAAAAAJk/JrrVm2_sNyg/s400/DSC00634.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Then, the rest... ( I'm not nationalism OK, just... huh....you know.....)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;Vinod:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Oh grandpa, you're not old, you're mature, so stupid asking me question:" Chris, am I look old?"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Don't care about other, if you feel that is suit for you, why you need to change yourself for other? If you really want to, do for yourself, when you think that affect your life then you making change, don't care about other's nonsense, you're MATURE, NOT OLD...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Older than others, it may be a weakness to someone, but I think that should not. It's ascendant to have more experience than other, it's enough for you to be success in RP, as you have the characteristic of high self-confidence, hard working, good leadership.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_cp7pQztaS8k/Rs6RR2IvTAI/AAAAAAAAAH0/XkSRGgm8Gic/s1600-h/W25C+35.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102175163633323010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_cp7pQztaS8k/Rs6RR2IvTAI/AAAAAAAAAH0/XkSRGgm8Gic/s400/W25C+35.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_cp7pQztaS8k/Rs6WnGIvTWI/AAAAAAAAAKk/A8dNGlc9HOc/s1600-h/W25C+12.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102181026263682402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_cp7pQztaS8k/Rs6WnGIvTWI/AAAAAAAAAKk/A8dNGlc9HOc/s400/W25C+12.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_cp7pQztaS8k/Rs6WnWIvTXI/AAAAAAAAAKs/AvlBJFBTSHM/s1600-h/W25C+14.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102181030558649714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_cp7pQztaS8k/Rs6WnWIvTXI/AAAAAAAAAKs/AvlBJFBTSHM/s400/W25C+14.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;Domnic:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You bring happiness to this class, you always make people laughing, that means you're people who like to see people smile in front of you. You may be don't know, but what I know you are like that and I want to learn that from you, isn't it grandness to be come like that?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You're very kind, your mind seems not match to your age and appearance, you're talented on working with other, also got a critical thinking skill.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_cp7pQztaS8k/Rs6JFGIvSkI/AAAAAAAAAEU/mat6lf-rLw4/s1600-h/DSC00362.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102166148496968258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_cp7pQztaS8k/Rs6JFGIvSkI/AAAAAAAAAEU/mat6lf-rLw4/s400/DSC00362.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_cp7pQztaS8k/Rs6R3mIvTFI/AAAAAAAAAIc/KCWUCvlB0zM/s1600-h/W25C+23.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102175812173384786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_cp7pQztaS8k/Rs6R3mIvTFI/AAAAAAAAAIc/KCWUCvlB0zM/s400/W25C+23.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_cp7pQztaS8k/Rs6R32IvTGI/AAAAAAAAAIk/qHO5e5fyWVE/s1600-h/W25C+25.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102175816468352098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_cp7pQztaS8k/Rs6R32IvTGI/AAAAAAAAAIk/qHO5e5fyWVE/s400/W25C+25.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Farah:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I got a friend called Farah also in my country. Is all the people called Farah talented in speaking chinese? So funny to see you and zhou ji talk in chinese... ha ha...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Actually, you can do well than you did, but just so lazy sometime, but you have the ability to motivate others seems you're an energetic girl, why not spread out your energy to people surround you, you will be amazed that you can influence other people's life so much.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Oh, another thing, you don't look so shy to you in my memory....but I keep thinking you're so shy, why huh....(am I hypnotized by something???)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_cp7pQztaS8k/Rs6VbWIvTRI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/ekqiPdvpS3Q/s1600-h/Image099.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102179724888591634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_cp7pQztaS8k/Rs6VbWIvTRI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/ekqiPdvpS3Q/s400/Image099.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_cp7pQztaS8k/Rs6VbmIvTSI/AAAAAAAAAKE/XxHNGTkbhUk/s1600-h/DSC00368.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102179729183558946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_cp7pQztaS8k/Rs6VbmIvTSI/AAAAAAAAAKE/XxHNGTkbhUk/s400/DSC00368.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_cp7pQztaS8k/Rs6VbmIvTTI/AAAAAAAAAKM/aFMqu9_YNyo/s1600-h/W25C+27.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102179729183558962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_cp7pQztaS8k/Rs6VbmIvTTI/AAAAAAAAAKM/aFMqu9_YNyo/s400/W25C+27.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;Jannah:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;This French lady so crazy sometime, so fierce sometime, so friendly sometime....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Halo, are you an alternating personality person? Why so emote everyday?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Go look at the mirror when you feel angry, it is scary, man!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Do you know how pretty a woman is when she smile, don't you want to be a pretty girl?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;But, in my memory you're pretty, ha ha....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Try to control your emotion on work, separate personal thing and work clearly, it is so good that you can work with other, sharing your thoughts and experience.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_cp7pQztaS8k/Rs6TmGIvTMI/AAAAAAAAAJU/w_fVEbL8KmY/s1600-h/Image093.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102177710548929730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_cp7pQztaS8k/Rs6TmGIvTMI/AAAAAAAAAJU/w_fVEbL8KmY/s400/Image093.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_cp7pQztaS8k/Rs6R3GIvTCI/AAAAAAAAAIE/vCZNoJTmtas/s1600-h/W25C+20.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102175803583450146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_cp7pQztaS8k/Rs6R3GIvTCI/AAAAAAAAAIE/vCZNoJTmtas/s400/W25C+20.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_cp7pQztaS8k/Rs6R3WIvTDI/AAAAAAAAAIM/JJT1Nu0eJvU/s1600-h/W25C+21.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102175807878417458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_cp7pQztaS8k/Rs6R3WIvTDI/AAAAAAAAAIM/JJT1Nu0eJvU/s400/W25C+21.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_cp7pQztaS8k/Rs6R3mIvTEI/AAAAAAAAAIU/bJa6gq-nOHs/s1600-h/W25C+22.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102175812173384770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_cp7pQztaS8k/Rs6R3mIvTEI/AAAAAAAAAIU/bJa6gq-nOHs/s400/W25C+22.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;Feroze:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Funny dude sia, I like your laughing, make me laugh too.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You be serious on your work lah, macam mana tiap-tiap hari playing like a child, you are the man who need to serve your country and maybe sacrifice youself in the future, you know?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Of cause you don't know, so you should be more serious on studying, try to learn more.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;Fazlan:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lanon, do you know, you make me so surprise when you fighting with...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;But, in my memory, you still a charming guy sia, although hard to see you in class...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You can do better than you think you can, do you remember that we in the same team in the 1st several lesson in communcation, you're so useful than me in the team at that time, what a contributed teammate we have at that time, please find back "that Fazlan" in next semester, show your ability and talent to them!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Vivien:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You just try to make me keep refreshing your data in my brain:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;an elegant girl&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;a high high confidence girl ( no extra typing, that is double high)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;a talkative girl&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;a girl give constructive ideas&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;a friendly classmate&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;a real friend&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;a hot girl that can dance&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;a lazy girl that start slaking...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;a good friend&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;a sincere friend&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;a girl who know traditional massage&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;a girl who know how to prepare traditional chinese medicine&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;a very woman woman&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CONCLUSION : Vivien is a nice girl, a good friend&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You're the people that I think is the talented one at 1st, you also the 1st one that speakein chinese with me so naturally, do not make me feel like I am the thing come from another planet...Vivien thankyou so much, sincerely.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_cp7pQztaS8k/Rs6JGWIvSoI/AAAAAAAAAE0/pirLVDTG-Tw/s1600-h/DSC00624.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102166169971804802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_cp7pQztaS8k/Rs6JGWIvSoI/AAAAAAAAAE0/pirLVDTG-Tw/s400/DSC00624.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_cp7pQztaS8k/Rs6MeWIvSyI/AAAAAAAAAGE/DiPgYZz0Ffc/s1600-h/Picture+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Su Ling:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;After 2 months, we finally know we live nearby, also you make me feel lazy on walking to school, taking bus everyday, wasting my money sia... ha ha....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So nice to have a friend like you, so kind, so friendly, so care about other, although too excited everyday( a little bit siao siao..... haha....)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You're marked as a good learner in my list( for other I didn't said that you all're not, I just didn't mention......), maybe you don't know, you actually a reliable, hardworking, helpful, respected leader to other( you will say "of cause I am"right, shameless sia.....)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;But, I am so appreciate to meet you, hope we can have time to chat in next semester, I can wait you go to school together, but don't oversleep huh....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_cp7pQztaS8k/Rs6TmWIvTNI/AAAAAAAAAJc/h_tcTBH8Paw/s1600-h/DSC00635.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102177714843897042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_cp7pQztaS8k/Rs6TmWIvTNI/AAAAAAAAAJc/h_tcTBH8Paw/s400/DSC00635.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jie Ying:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A nice charming girl, you so care about other, so friendly that everyone can get a close to you, seems virtuous, but also very active. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You must be more self-confidence, look at me, even I laughed by other because my poor English, but I keep spoke out my idea and try to help other, seems you have the ability to communicate well, why don't you be more active as you can, even a question that can also make people or the team come out a solution. Every idea or question are essential on the process on solving problem. BE YOUSELF, JIE YING. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Do you know, cat is the animal that got very high self-confidence with themself, every step they walk seems perfect and enchanting.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We got "roundshit" so I tell you this thing ho... ha ha....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_cp7pQztaS8k/Rs6JFWIvSmI/AAAAAAAAAEk/JEF2I5P5K8Y/s1600-h/DSC00365.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102166152791935586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_cp7pQztaS8k/Rs6JFWIvSmI/AAAAAAAAAEk/JEF2I5P5K8Y/s400/DSC00365.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_cp7pQztaS8k/Rs6Tm2IvTQI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/pxsKKvxIDQI/s1600-h/Picture+035.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102177723433831682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_cp7pQztaS8k/Rs6Tm2IvTQI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/pxsKKvxIDQI/s400/Picture+035.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;Emily:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You're so nice that always helping people, never refuse to give a helping hand to other, you really did set up a perfect Red-Cross image to public, I should sent a compliment to your IG's president.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;( a voice come from don't know where : " were you really do that?")&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Of cause n.... opps&lt;/strong&gt; .......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ha ha....&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;As we are same as SAS student, I strongly encourage you to make youself feel interesting in maths and science, we need those knowledge to reach our goal in scientific area, seems you want to be a pharmacist, you should be accomplished in those subject. You're talented, you just don't know how to use it, try more hard in next semester, be a professor next time I see you huh...( I'm not mean to become older ho....)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_cp7pQztaS8k/Rs6PDGIvS6I/AAAAAAAAAHE/j24jpmZL58U/s1600-h/DSC00367.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102172711206996898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_cp7pQztaS8k/Rs6PDGIvS6I/AAAAAAAAAHE/j24jpmZL58U/s400/DSC00367.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_cp7pQztaS8k/Rs6Vb2IvTVI/AAAAAAAAAKc/oe8dK4IqK3w/s1600-h/W25C+6.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_cp7pQztaS8k/Rs6a7WIvTqI/AAAAAAAAANE/6MWjIP92aEE/s1600-h/Image007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102185772202544802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_cp7pQztaS8k/Rs6a7WIvTqI/AAAAAAAAANE/6MWjIP92aEE/s400/Image007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;Shu Wen:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your rabbit teeth so cute sia... ha ha...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your hard working even me cannot reach so hard sia.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You very charming, if I'm not wrong you're the one who I 1st talk friendly with.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;But you should pay more effort on maths and science, sometime you very slaking in this subject, make yourself feel interested on it. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nice to have a nice friend as you.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"round shit forever"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_cp7pQztaS8k/Rs6PCmIvS4I/AAAAAAAAAG0/04_a16_qoOQ/s1600-h/DSC00626.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_cp7pQztaS8k/Rs6PC2IvS5I/AAAAAAAAAG8/RqF84W6e9UE/s1600-h/DSC00626.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102172706912029586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_cp7pQztaS8k/Rs6PC2IvS5I/AAAAAAAAAG8/RqF84W6e9UE/s400/DSC00626.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_cp7pQztaS8k/Rs6Vb2IvTUI/AAAAAAAAAKU/CijUpR5McYM/s1600-h/Image001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102179733478526274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_cp7pQztaS8k/Rs6Vb2IvTUI/AAAAAAAAAKU/CijUpR5McYM/s400/Image001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;JoJo:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A mystery in the 1st 2 weeks in our class; after you come, we all think that : " huh...oh...sigh...."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ha ha.....just kidding....nini nainai pu pu......&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You're adorable guy, you be friend with people easily, even people like me don't trust people easily can be friend with you immediatly, why? Any trick inside? Is it because you're friendly, or reliable, or tall, or dark, or because your curl hair...... ha ha...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Anyway, so touch to have a friend like you, give people courage in time, help people not for return.... I must be a good good person in previous life, then I can be friend with you now! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_cp7pQztaS8k/Rs6SWGIvTHI/AAAAAAAAAIs/pyBw393Cyyc/s1600-h/W25C+28.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102176336159394930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_cp7pQztaS8k/Rs6SWGIvTHI/AAAAAAAAAIs/pyBw393Cyyc/s400/W25C+28.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_cp7pQztaS8k/Rs6SWWIvTII/AAAAAAAAAI0/1CQFxVgv-wg/s1600-h/W25C+29.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102176340454362242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_cp7pQztaS8k/Rs6SWWIvTII/AAAAAAAAAI0/1CQFxVgv-wg/s400/W25C+29.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_cp7pQztaS8k/Rs6SWWIvTJI/AAAAAAAAAI8/UYWOsO2AC2g/s1600-h/W25C+30.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102176340454362258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_cp7pQztaS8k/Rs6SWWIvTJI/AAAAAAAAAI8/UYWOsO2AC2g/s400/W25C+30.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_cp7pQztaS8k/Rs6PDWIvS8I/AAAAAAAAAHU/mUWK8bHV5p0/s1600-h/W25C+37.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102172715501964226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_cp7pQztaS8k/Rs6PDWIvS8I/AAAAAAAAAHU/mUWK8bHV5p0/s400/W25C+37.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_cp7pQztaS8k/Rs6JGWIvSnI/AAAAAAAAAEs/f5klEoPHm08/s1600-h/DSC00594.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102166169971804786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_cp7pQztaS8k/Rs6JGWIvSnI/AAAAAAAAAEs/f5klEoPHm08/s400/DSC00594.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;Zaneta:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Zane.....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You're mystery also, why can a person seldom come to school still can pass!! UNFAIR !!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ha ha.... you so tricky and lazy sia, why don't want to come school, so many "A" waiting for you and you don't want, waste leh....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(A voice come from dont know where : " that means you're a talented person..." )&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yalah, so talented, also everytime you got come, you very hard working, so hard to imagine you're people that keep skiping class.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_cp7pQztaS8k/Rs6RRWIvS9I/AAAAAAAAAHc/iAHJv6IkHK4/s1600-h/W25C+31.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102175155043388370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_cp7pQztaS8k/Rs6RRWIvS9I/AAAAAAAAAHc/iAHJv6IkHK4/s400/W25C+31.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_cp7pQztaS8k/Rs6RRWIvS-I/AAAAAAAAAHk/uxM78nuTW8w/s1600-h/W25C+32.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102175155043388386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_cp7pQztaS8k/Rs6RRWIvS-I/AAAAAAAAAHk/uxM78nuTW8w/s400/W25C+32.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_cp7pQztaS8k/Rs6RRmIvS_I/AAAAAAAAAHs/k9iCyCbyWFQ/s1600-h/W25C+33.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102175159338355698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_cp7pQztaS8k/Rs6RRmIvS_I/AAAAAAAAAHs/k9iCyCbyWFQ/s400/W25C+33.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_cp7pQztaS8k/Rs6PDGIvS7I/AAAAAAAAAHM/3MR8Kky3THc/s1600-h/DSC00629.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102172711206996914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_cp7pQztaS8k/Rs6PDGIvS7I/AAAAAAAAAHM/3MR8Kky3THc/s400/DSC00629.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;Jun Ming:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I really scare your toungue, erggg.........&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Anyway, you're good and loyal friend, " huh, go home ah, oklah, golah, golah...."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sometimes even so active and motivated, " eh, go home leh, don't do lah, go home lah..."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Haha .... Just kidding&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You actually a talented boy, why you give up so easily?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;One thing I want you to know, you have asked that why we need to learn that kind of stupid things that not related to our own course? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Now, I tell you, even stupid thing you cannot handle, what else you can do?&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes, to me is so sad seeing a good and talented people give up themself to become success.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Is it getting champion in games more excited than get an "A" in real world?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You will thank me in the future, if you agree with me, you will be proud to talk to your son, " because I got a friend called Chris, that is why I can become success today, son." Ha ha..............&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_cp7pQztaS8k/Rs6WnmIvTYI/AAAAAAAAAK0/g8wkyU0rKWs/s1600-h/Picture+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102181034853617026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_cp7pQztaS8k/Rs6WnmIvTYI/AAAAAAAAAK0/g8wkyU0rKWs/s400/Picture+009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_cp7pQztaS8k/Rs6TmmIvTPI/AAAAAAAAAJs/crKfowLqg68/s1600-h/Picture+016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102177719138864370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_cp7pQztaS8k/Rs6TmmIvTPI/AAAAAAAAAJs/crKfowLqg68/s400/Picture+016.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;Gordan:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I&lt;strong&gt; don't care about what kind of people you were, all the people in front of me is all the same, no one can be hated by other. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nobody set a barrier to you, you're the one who set it by yourself. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You already be in school, why not just paying an attention to your work, every lesson got only 1 time to deal with, but game you can play it anytime you want. Isn't it? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;MaJi:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your American English make me shock at 1st, but also an impact for me to try hard on learning English. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So talented and well presenting skill you have, show that you will succeed in RP, I bet on it!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Muthu Maji, I will miss your pleasant singing ~~ Ha ha...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;Zhou Ji:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Searching memory of Zhou JI...................................&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SMJ : Mister Zhou JI!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Zhou Ji : I'm thinking about something....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Andrew : Zhou Ji!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Zhou Ji : I'm just thinking about something.....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You know what kind of scene it is, if you're one of W25C.....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Zhou Ji, don't make Andrew dissapointed, try hard on it, we learn together!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Actually, not for Andrew, but for youself, no one will benefits on it, only you can get the outcome after put in more effort on learning English.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lu Fei:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Oh, you damn funny, we always can talk together so happy.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Actually, I'm so appreciate on china student like you three, you have a good memory and mathemathical skill, don't waste it, it's the most important thing that not only just keep it, but also use it successfully.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;If life can be turned back again, were you turn it back to&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;14th April 2007&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Time we cannot change, but if you can call your friend for a drink, chat with some nonsense, why not?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#66ffff;"&gt;W25C&lt;/span&gt;, I would not put it in my memory, I will clear a space in deep of my heart, I place it there carefully, it will be a part of my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;There, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;we share our snack, we share our drink, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;we share our idea, we share our mind, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;we share our time, we share our life....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_cp7pQztaS8k/Rs6IVmIvSfI/AAAAAAAAADs/LlvG7VAkt20/s1600-h/DSC00595.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102165332453181938" style="DISPLAY: block; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_cp7pQztaS8k/Rs6XjGIvTeI/AAAAAAAAALk/p_GQgot5954/s400/W25C.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_cp7pQztaS8k/Rs6XjWIvTfI/AAAAAAAAALs/MO9VhJOP-b8/s1600-h/W25C+15.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102182061350800882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_cp7pQztaS8k/Rs6XjWIvTfI/AAAAAAAAALs/MO9VhJOP-b8/s400/W25C+15.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4844866426113885810-8382911325475752078?l=christopherkoh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christopherkoh.blogspot.com/feeds/8382911325475752078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4844866426113885810&amp;postID=8382911325475752078&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4844866426113885810/posts/default/8382911325475752078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4844866426113885810/posts/default/8382911325475752078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christopherkoh.blogspot.com/2007/08/w25c-world-consist-of-25-creatures.html' title='W25C - World consist of 25 Creatures'/><author><name>Christopher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14421375875873265770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_cp7pQztaS8k/Rs6JFWIvSlI/AAAAAAAAAEc/tukPhv5Czo0/s72-c/DSC00363.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4844866426113885810.post-7123688372861663453</id><published>2007-07-24T04:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-26T21:47:41.579-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Poor ducky</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_cp7pQztaS8k/RqXrS_Zn4sI/AAAAAAAAAC8/XsRNtGkTNlY/s1600-h/duck.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5090733665301291714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_cp7pQztaS8k/RqXrS_Zn4sI/AAAAAAAAAC8/XsRNtGkTNlY/s400/duck.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Why&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;we(duck)&lt;/span&gt; have this unfortunate life?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Are&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;we&lt;/span&gt; born to be "food" ?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Why&lt;/span&gt; you need &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;us &lt;/span&gt;to be their "food" ?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Why&lt;/span&gt; you treat &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;us&lt;/span&gt; like this?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_cp7pQztaS8k/RqXs0_Zn4vI/AAAAAAAAADU/broaBW0Al5Q/s1600-h/pekin-duck.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5090735348928471794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_cp7pQztaS8k/RqXs0_Zn4vI/AAAAAAAAADU/broaBW0Al5Q/s400/pekin-duck.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Are&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;we&lt;/span&gt; do anything wrong?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Why?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Cursed&lt;/span&gt; you "monkey", die in starving.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_cp7pQztaS8k/RqXsAfZn4uI/AAAAAAAAADM/8WhymUE1dis/s1600-h/tufted-duck-4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5090734446985339618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_cp7pQztaS8k/RqXsAfZn4uI/AAAAAAAAADM/8WhymUE1dis/s400/tufted-duck-4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;Friends&lt;/span&gt;, let &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;us&lt;/span&gt; commit suicide and they will know how important &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;we&lt;/span&gt; are.....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;We&lt;/span&gt; hate you&lt;/span&gt; "monkey".&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_cp7pQztaS8k/RqXrnPZn4tI/AAAAAAAAADE/I5CpWUdYpOA/s1600-h/duck_tocks.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5090734013193642706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_cp7pQztaS8k/RqXrnPZn4tI/AAAAAAAAADE/I5CpWUdYpOA/s400/duck_tocks.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;go watch a video&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.gourmetcruelty.com/videos.php"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;http://www.gourmetcruelty.com/videos.php&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4844866426113885810-7123688372861663453?l=christopherkoh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christopherkoh.blogspot.com/feeds/7123688372861663453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4844866426113885810&amp;postID=7123688372861663453&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4844866426113885810/posts/default/7123688372861663453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4844866426113885810/posts/default/7123688372861663453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christopherkoh.blogspot.com/2007/07/poor-ducky.html' title='Poor ducky'/><author><name>Christopher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14421375875873265770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_cp7pQztaS8k/RqXrS_Zn4sI/AAAAAAAAAC8/XsRNtGkTNlY/s72-c/duck.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4844866426113885810.post-2655329332565199063</id><published>2007-07-17T06:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-17T07:14:51.934-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh My Gosh!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;If you throw away 2 aluminum cans, you waste more energy than 1,000,000,000 (one billion) of the world's poorest people use a day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(I should open a power house for them, i can earn so much...)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Making a new can from scratch, the uses of energy equal to half a can of gasoline.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;( i always use plastic bottle ...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;More than 1,000,000,000 (one billion) trees are used to make disposable diapers every year. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(Must over billion of c.o.n.d.o.m used by man for those baby ... )&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;In one minute, 50 acres of rainforest are destroyed. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(1 second, i can plant billion of tree in my dream, so i should keep sleeping for saving earth... )&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;About 90% of the energy used in lighting a standard (incandescent) light bulb is lost as heat. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(That is why so hot lah, i must persuade my mum open the air-cond everyday ... )&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Air conditioning uses 10 times more energy than a fan, therefore, it creates 10 times the pollutants.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;( cold fresh air is a kind of pollutant meh ???)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Cars and pick-up trucks are responsible for about 20% of the carbon dioxide released into the air. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(That's why father don't want to but a car ??? )&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;There are about 500 million automobiles on the planet, burning an average of 2 gallons of fuel a day. Each gallon releases 20 pounds of carbon dioxide into the air. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(So, how much the total CO2 produce ??? 2 x 20 = 40 !!! Excellent!!! )&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;About 80% of our trash goes to landfills, 10% is incinerated, and 10% is recycled. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(I may live on trash someday in the future ??? )&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Since there is little oxygen underground, where we bury our garbage, to help bacteria eat the garbage, almost nothing happens to it. Scientists have dug into landfills and found ears of corn still intact after 20 years, and newspapers still readable after 30. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(Don't try to bury your zero exam paper underground, your mum may found it someday ... )&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4844866426113885810-2655329332565199063?l=christopherkoh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christopherkoh.blogspot.com/feeds/2655329332565199063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4844866426113885810&amp;postID=2655329332565199063&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4844866426113885810/posts/default/2655329332565199063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4844866426113885810/posts/default/2655329332565199063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christopherkoh.blogspot.com/2007/07/oh-my-gosh.html' title='Oh My Gosh!!'/><author><name>Christopher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14421375875873265770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4844866426113885810.post-8811274632341559345</id><published>2007-07-12T09:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-12T10:10:58.701-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Add Ceiling Fans</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_cp7pQztaS8k/RpZYFpd_DaI/AAAAAAAAACk/DOag1ceJvIs/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086349683215764898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_cp7pQztaS8k/RpZYFpd_DaI/AAAAAAAAACk/DOag1ceJvIs/s400/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Ceiling fans&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; are a great way to conserve electricity year-round,"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;says&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; John Pearson&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;vice president of marketing for Casablanca Fans in Pomona, Califonia.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"They are economical and energy efficient, utilizing about the same energy as a 100 watt light bulb."&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ceiling fans&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; don't actually lower the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;temperature of a room like an air conditioner. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;But &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;by&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;spinning the air, they create a wind chill effect &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;that &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;makes you feel up to &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;8&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; degrees cooler. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_cp7pQztaS8k/RpZYW5d_DbI/AAAAAAAAACs/nlXVJDvFpDQ/s1600-h/DD-Standard-lg-resized.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086349979568508338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_cp7pQztaS8k/RpZYW5d_DbI/AAAAAAAAACs/nlXVJDvFpDQ/s400/DD-Standard-lg-resized.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Running a &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ceiling fan&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; costs about &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;cent&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;per hour, or pennies per day, versus the several dollars&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;per day to run an air conditioner.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fans&lt;/strong&gt; can be used alone or in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;conjunction with an &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;air &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;conditioner.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"When used with an air conditioner,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;the thermostat setting can then be raised,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;resulting in reduced cooling costs of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;40 percent&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; or more,"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;says Pearson.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_cp7pQztaS8k/RpZY1Zd_DcI/AAAAAAAAAC0/FWW5C_NlMRw/s1600-h/fan4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086350503554518466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_cp7pQztaS8k/RpZY1Zd_DcI/AAAAAAAAAC0/FWW5C_NlMRw/s400/fan4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4844866426113885810-8811274632341559345?l=christopherkoh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christopherkoh.blogspot.com/feeds/8811274632341559345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4844866426113885810&amp;postID=8811274632341559345&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4844866426113885810/posts/default/8811274632341559345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4844866426113885810/posts/default/8811274632341559345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christopherkoh.blogspot.com/2007/07/add-ceiling-fans.html' title='Add Ceiling Fans'/><author><name>Christopher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14421375875873265770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_cp7pQztaS8k/RpZYFpd_DaI/AAAAAAAAACk/DOag1ceJvIs/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4844866426113885810.post-2529553897996677569</id><published>2007-07-12T08:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-12T10:08:41.792-07:00</updated><title type='text'>1/5 of a Second!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_cp7pQztaS8k/RpZRVJd_DZI/AAAAAAAAACc/jA0gRJHbF48/s1600-h/bulb_line-art.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086342252922342802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_cp7pQztaS8k/RpZRVJd_DZI/AAAAAAAAACc/jA0gRJHbF48/s400/bulb_line-art.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Many&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;people have an enduring childhood memory of being told by their parents &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;not to keep turning the electric light switch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;on and off&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Supposedly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"each time you switch it &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;you &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;burn up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; enough power to run the light bulb for&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;30&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; minutes". &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Light bulb&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;has a thin wire made of a silver-coloured metal &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;called&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;tungsten&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;When the tungsten is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;cold&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;, it has a very&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;low&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;resistance&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; to electricity. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As soon as you flick&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;the switch, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;huge&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; number of electrons flow through this thin wire. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The tungsten wire very quickly&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;heats up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;, and starts to glow, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;first&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;yellow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, and then &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;red &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;and finally &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;white&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;But&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; as it heats up, the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;resistance increases&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;, and this&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;reduces&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;the numbers of electrons flowing in the wire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(By the way, the number of electrons tells you the current - more electrons means more current.) &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Within&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;one fifth&lt;/span&gt; of a second&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;of start-up, the light has come up to full brightness, and the electrical current stabilises at a steady value.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;If&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;your Parent is correct,&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;then&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;30&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;minutes = &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;1,800&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; seconds&lt;br /&gt;1,800 x 5 = &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;9,000&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;If&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;100 watts&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;of electric consume&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;per second&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;in a bulb, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;In&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;the 1/5 second, there are&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;900,000&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; watts of electric current being used. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hooooooooooooooooooorrible Man!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.abc.net.au/science/k2/moments/s1185096.htm"&gt;http://www.abc.net.au/science/k2/moments/s1185096.htm&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_cp7pQztaS8k/RpZNp5d_DXI/AAAAAAAAACM/hT-UsNkZOlA/s1600-h/bulb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086338211358117234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_cp7pQztaS8k/RpZNp5d_DXI/AAAAAAAAACM/hT-UsNkZOlA/s400/bulb.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_cp7pQztaS8k/RpZQXJd_DYI/AAAAAAAAACU/0UZY7pqxHZc/s1600-h/Albany-Bulb-Bums-Paradise1aug05c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086341187770453378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_cp7pQztaS8k/RpZQXJd_DYI/AAAAAAAAACU/0UZY7pqxHZc/s400/Albany-Bulb-Bums-Paradise1aug05c.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4844866426113885810-2529553897996677569?l=christopherkoh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christopherkoh.blogspot.com/feeds/2529553897996677569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4844866426113885810&amp;postID=2529553897996677569&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4844866426113885810/posts/default/2529553897996677569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4844866426113885810/posts/default/2529553897996677569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christopherkoh.blogspot.com/2007/07/15-of-second.html' title='1/5 of a Second!!!'/><author><name>Christopher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14421375875873265770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_cp7pQztaS8k/RpZRVJd_DZI/AAAAAAAAACc/jA0gRJHbF48/s72-c/bulb_line-art.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4844866426113885810.post-5530000032506581769</id><published>2007-07-05T05:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-05T06:03:05.605-07:00</updated><title type='text'>WHY???</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;I wandering why would have people that came to school not for study, is for playing?&lt;br /&gt;If really want to play, why come here, it will be more fun that playing outside class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's their free to play, to do whatever they want, but please care about other people, don't disturb others, don't built up your happy on other people's pain, put yourself in other's shoes, ok?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you have the chance to learn, you give up; at the time you give up, there are many people that want to study but don't have the chance, they may be blind, they may be deaf, they may be reatarded, they unable to do it, but sure that they really want to, indeed. They hate their parents, hate themself, blaming god, blaming the whole world, sad, suffer, hate...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why, why, why, wh....????&lt;br /&gt;A question that never get the answer, poor, nobody wish to be, nobody hope to be...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Human, the peak of the world, the poorest of the world, the ugliest on the world, what kind of qualified they have to override other species, shamless, childish, stupid, idiot ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4844866426113885810-5530000032506581769?l=christopherkoh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christopherkoh.blogspot.com/feeds/5530000032506581769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4844866426113885810&amp;postID=5530000032506581769&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4844866426113885810/posts/default/5530000032506581769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4844866426113885810/posts/default/5530000032506581769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christopherkoh.blogspot.com/2007/07/why.html' title='WHY???'/><author><name>Christopher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14421375875873265770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4844866426113885810.post-3133013036009290803</id><published>2007-06-04T05:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-17T06:45:04.811-07:00</updated><title type='text'>一则故事带来的悲惨结局</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_cp7pQztaS8k/RmQHB0v6VQI/AAAAAAAAABs/bCKwah3lmAA/s1600-h/sen035.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5072186808246883586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 561px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="300" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_cp7pQztaS8k/RmQHB0v6VQI/AAAAAAAAABs/bCKwah3lmAA/s400/sen035.jpg" width="455" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;序&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2005年4月10日，晚上8点27分。。。&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;近3公里的电话线连接着我和她，那头的她听着，这头的我说着。。。&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;“从前有一只壁虎，它很傻，傻傻的等小猫放学，傻傻的等小猫下课，明明隔天有英文考试，壁虎还故意用剪头发当借口，好让自己可以在学校待到小猫放学，陪她一起下课。”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“壁虎发现，原来他喜欢上了小猫，它只要能见小猫一面，它就很开心，也才能安心。没办法见到的话，会觉得寂寞，会不断地想起他们在一起时有说有笑的时候，想起他用不知什么烂方法，而握到了小猫的手。好小的手，就因为那双手是那么的细小，那么的柔弱，让他更觉得自己应该去保护她，去好好的爱她，不让他再受到任何的伤害。”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“壁虎真得很爱很爱小猫，如果壁虎问小猫：‘你做我的女朋友好吗？’你觉得小猫会怎么回答呢？”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;我的心已经快承受不住自己的速度了，或许再多跳个几下我就要与世界道别，但我必须撑下去，我必须听到她的答案，但如果不是我想听见的答案，就让我离开这世界吧！让我静静地离开，带着伤痛了的心去另一个世界找寻另一个真正属于我的她。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;时间静止了，世界静止了，一切的一切都静止了，都等着她的答案，亦或我的结局。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;“我觉得。。。小猫应该会喜欢上壁虎的。。。 ”，纤细的声音从话筒的另一端传来，那是我收悉不过的声音，让我爱到忘了自己的声音。。。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;“真。。。真的吗？”，我的心真的快停了。 &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;“嗯。。。” &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_cp7pQztaS8k/RmQHhEv6VRI/AAAAAAAAAB0/E7cN1YXSxPs/s1600-h/tyfg1.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5072187345117795602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 558px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="300" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_cp7pQztaS8k/RmQHhEv6VRI/AAAAAAAAAB0/E7cN1YXSxPs/s400/tyfg1.jpg" width="478" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;前序&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;当我认识她的时候，我已经是高一了，那年我当上了第二副团长，为了招收更多的团员，我连巴士上，刚刚入学的新生都不放过，新生都是有自由选择参加课外活动的自由的，可参加或不参加，但是，一旦进了，接下来的六年都必须在这团里好好的过下去咯。 &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;那年，我好死不死，找上了这小丫头，把她带进了我的团里。后来，我发现我这人，我还真不怎么喜欢的，该怎么说呢？我就是打从心底的讨厌她，觉得她的言行举止让我很反感，觉得她为人做作，就这样我觉得很后悔，可是竟然把她带了进来，也没有把她撵出去的方法，我就只能不理她咯。就这样，我们并没有很熟，也可以说不认识比较贴切吧！&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;年复一年，日复一日，我高三了，日子过的好忙，这一年是要不断努力的一年，努力不为成绩，不为父母，更不为老师，只为了梦想，为了梦想往前冲！&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;因为她也升上了高中，我们在团里的见面较频繁了，而且我们是住同一区，搭同一辆巴士，所以对彼此知道得更深入了一些。他的个子真得很矮小，跟当时进中学时几乎没什么差别，它有个外号叫“小猫”，他喜欢猫，它也真的就像只猫，好小的个子，好小的脸蛋，好小的手，但却满可爱的。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;那年的我，不知是读书读昏了呢？还是撞坏了头了？我觉得自己变了，变得我都快要不认识自己了，是变好，还是变坏呢？我不知道，我只知道我开始在注意着她，在一个人的时候想念她。有她在的地方，我会安心；没有她在的地方，我会担心。跟她在一起时，我希望时间停下；一个人时，我想念着她，希望时间过得快点，因为我想快点见到她。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;内心的呐喊告诉了我，我听见了，听得很清楚，我，恋爱了。。。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;爱上了她，造就了日后的伤痛。。。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;后序&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;我们在旁人的惊讶下，开始了我们甜蜜的恋爱。我们形影不离，她等我下课，我送她上课；一起上学，以起放学。牵着她的手，让我由衷觉得我是世界上最幸福的男人。对恋人来说，时间永远不够用，就算一整天粘在一起，到了晚上，我们还是会通电话，挂电话永远都会拖个一两个钟才舍得挂断，你先挂，我在挂的，没完没了。 &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;虽说是沉浸于爱恋的甜蜜之中，但我的成绩可没有退步，反而是越来越好了呢！爱情的力量是伟大的啊！&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;但同团的人似乎不看好这一段爱情，过后，结果证实了他们是对的。。。&lt;br /&gt;可恶啊！&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;她曾告诉过我，在那之前也曾经有人追过她，但从没有人像我这样这么直接的向她表白过，她其实很感动，我也庆幸自己没有在感情上犹豫。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;结束&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;两个月后，当时是学校假期，我们回到学校参加课外活动，当天回家时，我们去逛了街，在回去的途中，她说，我们分手吧。。。他觉得我根本没有真心的爱她，他感觉不到我的爱。。。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;我整个人都傻了，我并没有挽留，因为，我是这么的爱她，她却感觉不到，那意味着什么呢？我爱得难道不够深吗？这一切都是我的错吗？回想着自己三更半夜为了做一条手链给她，一整晚没睡，因为想看见她开心的样子。知道了她班上有人喜欢她，担心得晚上睡不着，只告诉自己应该要更爱更爱她，结果，换来的是，“感觉不到你的爱？”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;天啊，这样做弄人，好。玩。吗。？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;之前，她常问我，我到底喜欢她什么？我总会回答她，“傻瓜，没有为什么的，喜欢就是喜欢，不需要任何的原因，一旦喜欢有了理由，那也将成为以后讨厌对方的原因。”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;从恨到爱，只会爱得更深；从爱到恨，要再爱，是不可能的了。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;我知道，我们已经结束，没有以后了。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;过后，她后悔，她说以为我会挽留她，但我却什么都没做，她说是自己任性，希望我们能再从重新开始。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;那天，送她回家，看着她离去的背影，我知道她已是我曾爱过的人，重来又能怎样呢？记忆依然历历在目，伤痕依然存在。伤口是好不了了的，只会在未来的思念时不断的重新裂开。痛，会成为习惯，伤痕，会成为我活着的证明。一切的错，都是自己造成的，一则俗不可耐的故事，伤了两颗永远连不在一块的心。。。&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_cp7pQztaS8k/RmQFW0v6VPI/AAAAAAAAABk/W_bUrOTkGZM/s1600-h/ltbyyy16.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5072184970000880882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 565px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="300" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_cp7pQztaS8k/RmQFW0v6VPI/AAAAAAAAABk/W_bUrOTkGZM/s400/ltbyyy16.jpg" width="489" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff33;"&gt; 到头来，还是自己一个人好。。。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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title='一则故事带来的悲惨结局'/><author><name>Christopher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14421375875873265770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_cp7pQztaS8k/RmQHB0v6VQI/AAAAAAAAABs/bCKwah3lmAA/s72-c/sen035.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4844866426113885810.post-5471597748408631148</id><published>2007-04-19T08:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-17T06:34:38.602-07:00</updated><title type='text'>圆缘。活</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_cp7pQztaS8k/RieV4TN-hJI/AAAAAAAAABM/SxnGmEwgHq0/s1600-h/tyfg5.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5055173901210780818" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 245px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 125px" height="150" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_cp7pQztaS8k/RieV4TN-hJI/AAAAAAAAABM/SxnGmEwgHq0/s200/tyfg5.jpg" width="245" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;人&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;活在世上是为了什么呢？&lt;br /&gt;为了赚钱？ 为了求知识？ 是为了别人而活？ 抑或为了活而活呢？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;人啊！&lt;br /&gt;所有的事物存在于这世上必有其存在的道理与原因，活着就是为了要找出存在的原因。&lt;br /&gt;所有事物都源于虚空，自无到有，从有还无。&lt;br /&gt;肉身只是个容器，无形的精神会于无穷尽劫中循环不止，直至悟出存在的原因后，在前往更高的世界悟出更深的道理，此时，你能制造世界了，为了碰不着自己的大千无数生灵大开方便之门，将其一同带往彼方国土。&lt;br /&gt;遇见的每一样事物皆是缘分，于当世无法将其圆满结束，在无穷来世里都将在次面对，关系一旦建立，联系将无无法断绝，直至将其圆满。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;所有事无好坏，无善恶，无上下，无甘苦，无有无，无一切受想行识。只因有人的存在才有其他万物的存在，一切只因人而起，猫知道它叫做猫吗？桌子知道它叫做桌子吗？一切的一切不就因为有了人而有了区别吗？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;有，是有限的，而无却代表着无穷尽的可能，能有无穷尽的空间得到无穷尽的“有”。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;缘分一旦建立了便不能切断，我们将在无穷尽的来世中继续联系，直至圆满。。。。。。&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4844866426113885810-5471597748408631148?l=christopherkoh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christopherkoh.blogspot.com/feeds/5471597748408631148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4844866426113885810.post-1358110226730780913</id><published>2007-04-18T06:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-18T08:29:01.886-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_cp7pQztaS8k/RiYzLNKcZJI/AAAAAAAAAA0/Z3CUT8MlYmU/s1600-h/g4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5054783899375002770" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 217px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 137px" height="160" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_cp7pQztaS8k/RiYzLNKcZJI/AAAAAAAAAA0/Z3CUT8MlYmU/s200/g4.jpg" width="262" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Brownie &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&amp; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Spotty&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; were neighbor dog who met every day to play together.Like pairs of dog you can find on most any neghborhood, these two loved each other &amp;amp; played together so often that they had worn a path through the grass of the field of their respective houses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One evening, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Brownie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;'s family notice that &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Brownie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; hadn't returned home. They went looking for him with no success. &lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Brownie&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; didn't show up the next day, and, despite their effort to find him, by the next week it still missing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Curiosly, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Spotty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; showed up at &lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Brownie&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;'s house alone. Barking, whining &amp; generally pestering &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Brownie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;'s human family.Busy with their live, they just ignored the nervous little neighbor dog.&lt;br /&gt;Finally, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Spotty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; refused to get "no" for an answer. Ted, &lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Brownie&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;'s owner, was stesdily harrassed by the furious, adamant little dog. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Spotty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, followed Ted about, barking insistently, then dasting toward a nearby empty lot &amp;amp; back, as if to say, "Follow me, its ergent!!" &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_cp7pQztaS8k/RiYzLNKcZJI/AAAAAAAAAA0/Z3CUT8MlYmU/s1600-h/g4.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_cp7pQztaS8k/RiYzktKcZKI/AAAAAAAAAA8/IV9U1QkjHjQ/s1600-h/g3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5054784337461666978" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_cp7pQztaS8k/RiYzktKcZKI/AAAAAAAAAA8/IV9U1QkjHjQ/s200/g3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eventually, Ted followed the franstic dog across the empty lot as paused to raced back &amp; bark encouragingly. The little dog led the man under a tree, past clumps of tree, to a desolate spot, a half-mile from the house. There Ted founds his beloved &lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Brownie&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; alive, one of his hind legs crushed into a steel leg hold trap. Horrified, Ted now wished he'd taken &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Spotty&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; had earlier appeals seriously. Then Ted noticed something quite remarkable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Spotty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; had done more than simply led &lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Brownie&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;'s owner, Ted, to his trapped friend. In a circled around the injured dog, Ted found array of dog food &amp;amp; table scraps, which afterthat identified as the remain of every meal Spotty had been fed that week!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_cp7pQztaS8k/RiY0odKcZLI/AAAAAAAAABE/3nCfioLehxQ/s1600-h/g2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5054785501397804210" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 131px" height="133" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_cp7pQztaS8k/RiY0odKcZLI/AAAAAAAAABE/3nCfioLehxQ/s200/g2.jpg" width="200" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Spooty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; had been visiting &lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Brownie&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; regularly, in a single-minded quest to keep his friend alive by sacrificing his own comfort. Spotty had evidently stayed with &lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Brownie &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;to prodect his from predators, snuggling with him at night to keep him warm and nuzzling him to keep his spirits up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Brownie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;'s leg was treated by a veterinarian and recovered. For many years thereafter, the two families look the two faithful friend frolicking and chasing each other down that well-worn path between their houses.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4844866426113885810-1358110226730780913?l=christopherkoh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christopherkoh.blogspot.com/feeds/1358110226730780913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4844866426113885810&amp;postID=1358110226730780913&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4844866426113885810/posts/default/1358110226730780913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4844866426113885810/posts/default/1358110226730780913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christopherkoh.blogspot.com/2007/04/brownie-spotty-were-neighbor-dog-who.html' title=''/><author><name>Christopher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14421375875873265770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_cp7pQztaS8k/RiYzLNKcZJI/AAAAAAAAAA0/Z3CUT8MlYmU/s72-c/g4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4844866426113885810.post-8215050722464303876</id><published>2007-04-15T07:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-18T08:31:08.675-07:00</updated><title type='text'>save the earth</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_cp7pQztaS8k/RiI_XKLkXlI/AAAAAAAAAAU/NiBSKlMZlIs/s1600-h/13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5053671398965534290" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_cp7pQztaS8k/RiI_XKLkXlI/AAAAAAAAAAU/NiBSKlMZlIs/s320/13.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Earth is crying, cry not for she wasn't the star in the middle of universe, cry not for the hole on her face, cry not for the clothes &lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_cp7pQztaS8k/RiI_W6LkXkI/AAAAAAAAAAM/fqUVYTpgDMM/s1600-h/05.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5053671394670566978" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 252px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 173px" height="173" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_cp7pQztaS8k/RiI_W6LkXkI/AAAAAAAAAAM/fqUVYTpgDMM/s320/05.jpg" width="284" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;been destroyed, it's for the men she love so much not care about her anymore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4844866426113885810-8215050722464303876?l=christopherkoh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christopherkoh.blogspot.com/feeds/8215050722464303876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4844866426113885810&amp;postID=8215050722464303876&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4844866426113885810/posts/default/8215050722464303876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4844866426113885810/posts/default/8215050722464303876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christopherkoh.blogspot.com/2007/04/save-earth.html' title='save the earth'/><author><name>Christopher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14421375875873265770</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_cp7pQztaS8k/RiI_XKLkXlI/AAAAAAAAAAU/NiBSKlMZlIs/s72-c/13.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
