tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5711868371353811542012-02-16T14:38:09.184+04:00I AM AWESOMESiDhArhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07679773516830698313noreply@blogger.comBlogger1051100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-571186837135381154.post-22944409469459643472011-07-04T09:06:00.002+04:002011-07-04T09:32:18.941+04:00<div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div>we see many different kind of people everyday...there are the short ones, the fat ones, the 'gedik' ones and the list could go on forever...but what most of us don't realize is there are REALLY only 2 kind of people we need to worry about....<br /><div>because no matter what kind of a person you are...you will fall into one of this 2 categories....<br />and they are:::::::::::::::drum roll::::::::::::::::::::<br /><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"> </span>1)the person who says i did it</div><div><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"> </span>2)the person who says i should have done it</div><div>this IS where it all boils down to....lets take an example....for instance, person A is a guy who went on a year long holiday afta his major exam and din bother to study for a whole year.....and there is person B, who immediately started college and is now wo</div><div>rking at a major company in a good position...</div><div><br /></div><div>some people might say person B has had a very good life...if you asked me...this people are IDIOTS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!....Person B has no social skill...he has never had time to mix around with other people because he had spent 4/5th of his life studying and only had time to call his other NERD friends to ask about next weeks homework...he is working now, so there is no way he could simply take a break from it to go around for holidays for a whole year....his social network is limited to other NERDS....his physical appearance sux cause the body is adapted to a stronger gluteus compared to any other part of the body...coz he</div><div> used his ass too much to SIT n study...he is probably wearing glasses as thick as the great wall of China by now...probably no gf (exeption: she is another NERD)will most probably have no family...in societies eyes person B is a succesful person, but those people who say that are getting lesser, or changing....</div><div><br /></div><div>I will always say person A is better....coz he need not be a 'cool' guy, nor a 'genius' or any other word you use to describe the person you like....but he DID IT....he went out, met people, his social skills are good, and most importantly HE EXPERIENCED LIFE..... its not very often in your young age you get to make your own decisions....but when you are out there living your own life.....u decide what goes on...d best part..u get to make d wrong decision...<br />parents always try and prevent kids from making</div><div> wrong decisions......which is absurd coz if you ask me, i would say let the damn kid make his mistakes and learn from it.....coz if not...u are gonna make him think he had never made a mistake, n he is gonna think his life is perfect...but get real...u are gonna die sooner or later....u really want your kid to be the idiot who is lost without his parents...?????? think bout it....<br /><br />this is what i think...its my opinion...if you disagree...in my dictionary, u are an idiot and i DON'T CARE.... u wanna express an opinion....go call ur mom and cry....or get your own blog....to those who agree with me....your life is most probably the 1st type...so enjoy....with everythin you do...you are getting stronger.....so...enjoy...chaoz...</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><img src="http://t3.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcR4A3gL5_-FqbnRdkILckz00kmIz-7m4FTys_kJEp-1S59UMYoN" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 225px; height: 225px;" border="0" alt="" /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/571186837135381154-2294440946945964347?l=vshaash.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>SiDhArhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07679773516830698313noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-571186837135381154.post-18477880243140633742011-06-20T03:18:00.003+04:002011-06-20T03:36:17.360+04:00Rules to date a girl:<br /><div><br /></div><div>1) find out if she has brothers-its a wild world out there...</div><div><br /></div><div>2) find out if she has a credit card-if she does, she's bound to use ur cash for a change...n u dun want dat...</div><div><br /></div><div>3) look at what kind of accessories she has...(hand bag, shoes, rings n stuff like dat...), and estimate ur budget before hand-if d maintenance is too high, bail ASAP... </div><div><br /></div><div>4) make sure her X is not following her around-getting rid of those guyz is crazy...</div><div><br /></div><div>5) check for crazy eyes-for those of u who don't know, its d kinda look which says...'u'd better not be cheating on me, or i'll kill you'</div><div><br /></div><div>6) never give ur num on d first date...-dat way u can run whenever u want...</div><div><br /></div><div>7) don't enter her house before 9 a.m or after 5 p.m-allot of things could go wrong...(trust me...)</div><div><br /></div><div>8) NEVER tell her 'ask me whatever you want'...NEVER...NEVER....NEVER...!!!!</div><div><br /></div><div>9) if u wanna kiss her, jas stroke her hair, look at her eyes and her lips,(it usualy works) dun go storming into her mouth with yours....then its jas a sad "game over"....</div><div><br /></div><div>10) don't hold hands too long...ur gonna sweat and she's gonna hate you....</div><div><br /></div><div>11) if u really wanna go for 2nd base...less talk more listen...-(in other words...zip it or u aint gonna hit it...)</div><div><br /></div><div>if u actually read all of this even after reading d title...u have gotta be desperate, bored, or a nosy girl....(hey im jas saying...)...so hope u enjoyed it...chaoz......<br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/571186837135381154-1847788024314063374?l=vshaash.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>SiDhArhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07679773516830698313noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-571186837135381154.post-31323688430637148622011-06-19T03:07:00.003+04:002011-06-19T03:32:52.566+04:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GqL_7l4AP9Q/Tf01Blm09fI/AAAAAAAABQ0/gmDGofh7wHY/s1600/Fathers%2Bday%2Bsubway%2Bart.png" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 286px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GqL_7l4AP9Q/Tf01Blm09fI/AAAAAAAABQ0/gmDGofh7wHY/s400/Fathers%2Bday%2Bsubway%2Bart.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5619706211419354610" /></a><br />a creature born in the midst of others,<br />it awakens with laughter and saddens with cries,<div>one of few months which brings upon ample of joy,</div><div>and the world bows at the birth of a boy,</div><div><br /></div><div>he grows up getting wilder in the jungle of society,</div><div>proves his manliness by fights and notoriety,</div><div>and the cloud settles after decades of struggle,</div><div>the world tames him to be kinder and lovable,</div><div><br /></div><div>he sought a companion , a female to be his lover,</div><div>and love molded him to be stronger and wiser,</div><div>they lived happily in a wonderess love-land,</div><div>for now he is called....husband,</div><div><br /></div><div>and time went on, and he had cubs of his own,</div><div>heroes to their eyes, through do's and don't's...</div><div>he began to shape his kids like a professional carver,</div><div>and i'm proud to say, that creature is now grown,</div><div>into a wonderful father...</div><div><br /></div><div>and the time came for him to send them away,</div><div>for them to grow into a leader someday,</div><div>as tears flowed from the corner of his eyes,</div><div>he held his breath and said goodbye,</div><div><br /></div><div>the time would soon come for him to rest,</div><div>as a king in the castle he built over night and day,</div><div>on behalf of your kids, proud am i to say,</div><div>HAPPY FATHERS DAY.....<br /><br /></div><div>love you appa...dad....father.....<br /><br /></div><div><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/571186837135381154-3132368843063714862?l=vshaash.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>SiDhArhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07679773516830698313noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-571186837135381154.post-11121209252817917352011-06-17T02:20:00.002+04:002011-06-17T02:35:51.400+04:00Exam fever is a condition which arises during exam seasons....in our case...right about NOW....So exam fever as d diagnosis...lets look a d rest....<div><br /></div><div>aetiology and pathogenesis...</div><div>arises due to a visual or auditory INFECTION of d following...</div><div>a)exam time table</div><div>b)exam news</div><div>c)exam questions</div><div>d)d word exam</div><div>these INFECTIONS spread through one of two possible ways to your brain, as listed above...(auditory and visual)...transmitted by neurons to d brain and activates the so called 'fear center'...the symptoms might lay dormant at the moment of d infection but that jas means d incubation period has started...<br /><br /></div><div>Clinical picture...<br />1)frequent urination</div><div>2)fear</div><div>3)loss of sleep</div><div>4)loss of appetite</div><div>5)fever(in severe cases)</div><div>6)diarrhea</div><div>7)excess sweating</div><div>8)inability to understand anything one reads</div><div>9)tachycardia (every time one thinks about IT)</div><div>10)headache<br />and so on...<br /><br />Course of disease...<br />as mentioned earlier, the disease might lay dormant at the moment of infection...but the symptoms become more and more pronounced as the date of exam approaches...the peak would be on the morning of d exam day....symptoms might decrease for a brief moment of time during which one would be cracking his/her head answering the exam...and during the oral session, the symptoms would elevate once again...<br />disease is self curing, either by actually attending the exam or by quitting the whole course..<br />the symptoms of the disease disappear d moment the student gets his result...<br /><br />there is no conventional "legal" drug which would help the patient during this time of suffering...but the prophylaxis which is recommended by the disease spreaders...(any institution which organizes an exam) is studying...which frankly doesn't really help...<br /><br />so readers...beware....try and stay away from places where u might get infected and do take prophylactic measures....<br /><br />p.s.<br />all da best for your exam....chaoz....</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/571186837135381154-1112120925281791735?l=vshaash.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>SiDhArhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07679773516830698313noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-571186837135381154.post-62139613188169455772011-06-16T04:30:00.002+04:002011-06-16T04:42:45.563+04:00its not really what NORMAL people would be thinkin of...but there's where i come in...hehe...no seriosly...i developed this new habit of thinkin about things most people considre a wasre of time...<br /><br />so...what do guyz do when there is nothing to do...this is the top ten list...<br />(this is not according to order of majority....)<div><br />1) jas stare blankly at the wall....<div><br /></div></div><div>2) watch some old movie which he might have watched a million times before and still enjoy it...or some lame series so he has something to talk about tomorrow.... </div><div><br /></div><div>3)go through his pone looking up all his contacts and thinkin wether or not he should call them and if he does what should he say...(but of course he doesnt...)</div><div><br /></div><div>4) scroll down fb looking for any post he could comment on or any video he could like...</div><div><br /></div><div>5) wank....(this includes searching for porn on the net...)</div><div><br /></div><div>6) look into his fridge...if he could fine anything to chew on....</div><div><br /></div><div>7) bring his books to read, opens them up and starts to do num.1...<br /><br />8) call his gf wanting to talk for hours....(in which d gal is obviously busy and says she'll call later in most scenario's...)</div><div><br /></div><div>9) updates his blog, if he has one...or search through the net for a new 'cool' fb status...<br /><br /></div><div>10) sleep....<br /><br />this is actually true...if ur a guy and u say u havn't done this b4....then its either:</div><div><br /></div><div>1) ur gf, mom, friend or some1 is beside u right now...<br />2)ur a liar....</div><div>3) ur a girl...<br />there is no other explanation....<br />so enjoy guyz....(n girls...)<br />do leave a comment.....chaoz...</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/571186837135381154-6213961318816945577?l=vshaash.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>SiDhArhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07679773516830698313noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-571186837135381154.post-47756003255213987542011-06-14T20:57:00.002+04:002011-06-14T21:10:44.156+04:00well...i have my exams going on right now...2 down (pharmaco and surgery) and 3 more to go...(therapy, path-anat and path-phys)...an during this time...(the time i spent studying) i kinda realized something....its actually easy....u jas gotta sit there and read...well...of course its gonna be boring and time consuming...but when d results come out...its like its was all worth it....d allnighter, cramping your brain, the abundant coffee, uncomfortable sitting positions and everything...it is all worth it...and d sleep u get right after it is all done...WOW...dat is awesome....<br />you know who became my role model at this particular time...Barney Stinson... well he aint d hottest guy, or d coolest...but he believes dat he is awesome...which allows him to nail evry chick in town...u noe what dat is actually all about...self confidence....<br />if u actually believe u can do it...nothing is impossible.... there's only one rule...believe in ur'self.... and the magic will start working by itself...so as a conclusion.... I AM AWESOME.....u noe y...???<br />coz i believe dat i can do anything i want to....<span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"> </span>studying---------yeeeaaaahhhhh.... im d kinda guy who has d memory of an elephant(will have d body to if i dun work out soon)<br />see...no one has d memory of an elephant...but since i believe i do....i can still remember all d 60 drugs i studied like a week ago...along with their prescribtion, indication, contra-, and everything...<br /><br />conclusion guyz...believe....and its all done....<br />chaoz 4 now...gotta study therapy....according to the ones who have done it...it is difficult....but i noe im gonna ace it....soooooooo...<br />bubye guyz...(n girls....)<br />do leave a comment...chaoz....<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/571186837135381154-4775600325521398754?l=vshaash.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>SiDhArhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07679773516830698313noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-571186837135381154.post-84224211760347224942011-04-26T00:03:00.000+04:002011-04-26T00:04:35.638+04:0012.03am....2moro got surgery atistatsia.....haiz....<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/571186837135381154-8422421176034722494?l=vshaash.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>SiDhArhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07679773516830698313noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-571186837135381154.post-83817263084139080622011-01-21T02:43:00.000+03:002011-01-21T03:25:14.218+03:00<div><br /></div><div>i am feeling bored...so i decided to update ma blog again...d only problem is i havent got any new pictures.....</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/TTjQpmorVlI/AAAAAAAABP8/gwG1kTn90qU/s1600/IMG_3195.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/TTjQpmorVlI/AAAAAAAABP8/gwG1kTn90qU/s400/IMG_3195.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564426752780621394" /></a>SNAKE SHAKTI...lolz...<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/TTjQpYmQSnI/AAAAAAAABP0/XoP7gq7bHR0/s1600/IMG_3191.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/TTjQpYmQSnI/AAAAAAAABP0/XoP7gq7bHR0/s400/IMG_3191.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564426749012363890" /></a>SP JEEvAN............lolz...<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/TTjQow7OGvI/AAAAAAAABPs/QCg1V44V9iE/s1600/P1000576.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/TTjQow7OGvI/AAAAAAAABPs/QCg1V44V9iE/s400/P1000576.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564426738362882802" /></a>Christmass 2011...hahaha...was wonderfull....<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/TTjQomhBfeI/AAAAAAAABPk/mamja6cYh34/s400/P1000575.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564426735568649698" /><img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/TTjQoLoTf4I/AAAAAAAABPc/92WoV--HKyE/s400/P1000555.JPG" style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564426728351432578" /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/TTjLXuFKGII/AAAAAAAABPU/6FCVowD2-ks/s1600/P1000495.JPG"></a><div>the DATE...its more like THE date...haha...was damn good...</div><div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/TTjLXuFKGII/AAAAAAAABPU/6FCVowD2-ks/s1600/P1000495.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/TTjLXuFKGII/AAAAAAAABPU/6FCVowD2-ks/s400/P1000495.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564420947983341698" /></a>gimme one good guess where were we goin...???lolz...hahaha...<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/TTjLXC_qfBI/AAAAAAAABPM/Qipaj8_cHjI/s1600/P1000453.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/TTjLXC_qfBI/AAAAAAAABPM/Qipaj8_cHjI/s400/P1000453.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564420936417573906" /></a>the 23 couples....lolz...<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/TTjLWq_FckI/AAAAAAAABPE/71IBG3euH20/s1600/P1000445.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/TTjLWq_FckI/AAAAAAAABPE/71IBG3euH20/s400/P1000445.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564420929972695618" /></a>new look of 2011... "puuchi paaandi....'haha..<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/TTjLWTEqhBI/AAAAAAAABO8/LwZnEyAV6ks/s1600/Image094.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/TTjLWTEqhBI/AAAAAAAABO8/LwZnEyAV6ks/s400/Image094.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564420923553645586" /></a>the 'talle'...1st person i kew in Volgo...<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/TTjLV32IDnI/AAAAAAAABO0/NVAO3AKYh0k/s1600/P1000399.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/TTjLV32IDnI/AAAAAAAABO0/NVAO3AKYh0k/s400/P1000399.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564420916244909682" /></a>the look of 2009...<div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /><div><br /></div><div><br /></div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/571186837135381154-8381726308413908062?l=vshaash.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>SiDhArhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07679773516830698313noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-571186837135381154.post-22958832284556346582010-11-23T11:04:00.000+03:002010-11-23T11:08:14.496+03:00ok guys...today party is at 7.30...if i din invite u in person..u are still invited...sory, maybe i forgot...hope you guyz will make it there early....i'll bring sharm there at aroung=d 7.40...and we all yell at the top of our lungs supprise...aite...pls be there...Front'ell...(near piramida...)<br />see ya'll tonight...<br />n guyz...if i msgd u...that means im calling ur gf, bf, spouse, partner, etc. also....aite...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/571186837135381154-2295883228455634658?l=vshaash.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>SiDhArhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07679773516830698313noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-571186837135381154.post-12857700283350661562010-11-23T00:10:00.000+03:002010-11-23T00:16:49.809+03:00<div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; ">Sharmilla Rudd's birthday today...23rd November...<br />and also Sai Baba's birthday and 1st day of SPM...<br />pls wish gud kuck to all SPM students, happy birthday to Sai Baba...and most importantly (for me...) wish happy birthday to Sharm...thnx...chaoz...</span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px;"><img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/TOrdUMeFG5I/AAAAAAAABOg/_dWcsfle6OY/s400/16743_1270275952641_1102112145_30858110_4963329_n.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542485630447328146" /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; "><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" ><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px;">and to the rest...meet ya'll at front'ell at 7.30...pls dun be late...ask for reservation on my name...Shaasi...chaoz...</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span"></span><span class="Apple-style-span" ><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px;"></span></span><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/571186837135381154-1285770028335066156?l=vshaash.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>SiDhArhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07679773516830698313noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-571186837135381154.post-6061207634880791442010-11-20T23:58:00.001+03:002010-11-21T00:41:23.920+03:00<div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>finally....in Russia i am having an internet connection for 2 months constitutively...i wonder is i even spelled that right....LOLZ....(touch wood)..<br />but still..its a miracle... if i get it on January...i loose it on feb....its alwaz jas like that...now im on...hopefully till the end of this year...as in my 3rd year...<br />my pictures aren't really ready to be updated yet...but will update ya'll soon...till then...chill out and have fun...and p.s....enjoy da following pic...i jas uploaded them...some of u might not be here...but still....there's more to come...</div><div><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/TOg7uBCJW2I/AAAAAAAABOY/C5lgp1rWKGQ/s1600/149692_462226856352_572861352_5962812_6723016_n.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/TOg7uBCJW2I/AAAAAAAABOY/C5lgp1rWKGQ/s400/149692_462226856352_572861352_5962812_6723016_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541745003216853858" /></a>from right:Jeevan, Shakti, Narra, Raj, Linggita, My BIG face, Ishwar and Sharm...<br />all of us jas starring at Rupani...i am still not sure why we did that...<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/TOg7sJ-I-VI/AAAAAAAABOQ/BzdEy3lrcag/s1600/73443_462217871352_572861352_5962496_8283454_n.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/TOg7sJ-I-VI/AAAAAAAABOQ/BzdEy3lrcag/s400/73443_462217871352_572861352_5962496_8283454_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541744971256232274" /></a>Pencuri ister part1...she keeps stealing Sharm away from me...haiz...<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/TOg7rgu6RwI/AAAAAAAABOI/5JgFGgpteHU/s1600/150218_462214266352_572861352_5962326_5946943_n.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/TOg7rgu6RwI/AAAAAAAABOI/5JgFGgpteHU/s400/150218_462214266352_572861352_5962326_5946943_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541744960186500866" /></a>Macho dowh....<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/TOg7ptveHLI/AAAAAAAABOA/frZuLcgxlPQ/s1600/150218_462214266352_572861352_5962326_5946943_n.jpg"><br /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/TOg7pa0T8sI/AAAAAAAABN4/ibhWDBMsWfA/s1600/37130_462220226352_572861352_5962590_2599768_n.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/TOg7pa0T8sI/AAAAAAAABN4/ibhWDBMsWfA/s400/37130_462220226352_572861352_5962590_2599768_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541744924238803650" /></a>Pencuri isteri Part2...she is actually kissing her now...kadavuleh...(translation:Oh My God....!!!!!)<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/TOg7StCc1tI/AAAAAAAABNw/qrWaYGpBQe4/s1600/149794_462192496352_572861352_5961782_3367929_n.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/TOg7StCc1tI/AAAAAAAABNw/qrWaYGpBQe4/s400/149794_462192496352_572861352_5961782_3367929_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541744533992953554" /></a>i am preety sre we were jas playing cards then....dun ask me y Hari luks like that...<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/TOg7SWUAtnI/AAAAAAAABNo/rQTFdN66vLM/s1600/148444_462231236352_572861352_5962941_5569854_n.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/TOg7SWUAtnI/AAAAAAAABNo/rQTFdN66vLM/s400/148444_462231236352_572861352_5962941_5569854_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541744527892592242" /></a>Pool in Targovi...obviosly i was loosing...but still...i like the blue table...hahaha....<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/TOg7SAa6MoI/AAAAAAAABNg/TYGxy3rW9Ug/s1600/149064_452953130876_706665876_6009823_4343705_n.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/TOg7SAa6MoI/AAAAAAAABNg/TYGxy3rW9Ug/s400/149064_452953130876_706665876_6009823_4343705_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541744522015945346" /></a>Pls forgive the posses... IT WAS AN ACCIDENT...!!!!!!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/TOg7QLdgt0I/AAAAAAAABNY/BZvqXzN0faQ/s1600/74139_462214531352_572861352_5962339_7440894_n.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/TOg7QLdgt0I/AAAAAAAABNY/BZvqXzN0faQ/s400/74139_462214531352_572861352_5962339_7440894_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541744490619909954" /></a>smiling alwaz...hahaha....pls dun forget to notice Narra tryin to copy my smile...<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/TOg7QGeP3PI/AAAAAAAABNQ/IDSqJrep1wI/s1600/76278_494572806018_561426018_7070329_1325434_n.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/TOg7QGeP3PI/AAAAAAAABNQ/IDSqJrep1wI/s400/76278_494572806018_561426018_7070329_1325434_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541744489280822514" /></a>Deepavali night....<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/TOg7DoEqNqI/AAAAAAAABNI/HNjIofcBxyM/s1600/149906_462226696352_572861352_5962806_743703_n.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/TOg7DoEqNqI/AAAAAAAABNI/HNjIofcBxyM/s400/149906_462226696352_572861352_5962806_743703_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541744274962003618" /></a>my fav picture...i still cant believe she did that...SHE IS NOT SMILING...<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/TOg7DQ3qI_I/AAAAAAAABNA/fU0InFY4b24/s1600/148846_462191391352_572861352_5961745_4923317_n.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/TOg7DQ3qI_I/AAAAAAAABNA/fU0InFY4b24/s400/148846_462191391352_572861352_5961745_4923317_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541744268733457394" /></a>the head photographer....any1 having any function...pls dun forget to call her...she won't even miss u sneezing...she has it all in pictures...LOLZ....<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/TOg7CUag1YI/AAAAAAAABM4/JarvD--f3lY/s1600/76955_494573101018_561426018_7070335_7869112_n.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/TOg7CUag1YI/AAAAAAAABM4/JarvD--f3lY/s400/76955_494573101018_561426018_7070335_7869112_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541744252505085314" /></a>that is basically all the 3rd year indians...sory if we missed out some of ya'll...im sure we will mwke it up soon...if u get what i mean...lolz....<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/TOg7CG09j7I/AAAAAAAABMw/7YaCEyusd_w/s1600/72713_462215371352_572861352_5962374_5544580_n.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/TOg7CG09j7I/AAAAAAAABMw/7YaCEyusd_w/s400/72713_462215371352_572861352_5962374_5544580_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541744248857923506" /></a>Sher-ates leader...she is jas happy she doesn't need to dance to prove a point...<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/TOg7B7zOL-I/AAAAAAAABMo/DEOmFuJwQ0E/s1600/40136_462192346352_572861352_5961777_3344493_n.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/TOg7B7zOL-I/AAAAAAAABMo/DEOmFuJwQ0E/s400/40136_462192346352_572861352_5961777_3344493_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541744245897834466" /></a>super women to the rescue...she's tryin to cheer us up for some reason...<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/TOg6wQnGn8I/AAAAAAAABMg/8XbAIVew6bA/s1600/77163_462192111352_572861352_5961769_2526119_n.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/TOg6wQnGn8I/AAAAAAAABMg/8XbAIVew6bA/s400/77163_462192111352_572861352_5961769_2526119_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541743942246506434" /></a>n yet again...HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA....<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/TOg6v6M_ngI/AAAAAAAABMY/8LNX3PBYYf8/s1600/76626_462214416352_572861352_5962333_4622926_n.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/TOg6v6M_ngI/AAAAAAAABMY/8LNX3PBYYf8/s400/76626_462214416352_572861352_5962333_4622926_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541743936231415298" /></a>I AM straight...i dunno y his left hand is travelling there...but again...i AM straight...trust me....<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><u><br /></u></span></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/TOg6vf4TtRI/AAAAAAAABMI/2E_N05aFTr0/s1600/73888_462220091352_572861352_5962583_359342_n.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/TOg6vf4TtRI/AAAAAAAABMI/2E_N05aFTr0/s400/73888_462220091352_572861352_5962583_359342_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541743929165329682" /></a>My baby...hahaha....<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/TOg6vV3DsbI/AAAAAAAABMA/RyyerNPhW9o/s1600/74424_494572281018_561426018_7070321_2360924_n.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/TOg6vV3DsbI/AAAAAAAABMA/RyyerNPhW9o/s400/74424_494572281018_561426018_7070321_2360924_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541743926475731378" /></a>i know this looks kinda gay...but its jas too natural...(not me by the way...)<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><u><br /></u></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/TOg6hBAkR_I/AAAAAAAABLw/MPgg-awuGgg/s1600/73888_462220091352_572861352_5962583_359342_n.jpg"><br /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/TOg6gchwwwI/AAAAAAAABLg/hTNXYnsi6t4/s1600/73435_462220401352_572861352_5962599_1096287_n.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/TOg6gchwwwI/AAAAAAAABLg/hTNXYnsi6t4/s400/73435_462220401352_572861352_5962599_1096287_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541743670567420674" /></a>My cute gal...hahaha.....<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/TOg6gJOQ43I/AAAAAAAABLY/8UW_UgD_pSY/s1600/73067_462192956352_572861352_5961800_545578_n.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/TOg6gJOQ43I/AAAAAAAABLY/8UW_UgD_pSY/s400/73067_462192956352_572861352_5961800_545578_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541743665385366386" /></a>Jeevan and Lizza...a never ending epic...bt i still like the way Jeevan gets pissed at her...hahaha....Macha...u can be a gud father..(jas sayin...)<img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/TOg6D8HCE6I/AAAAAAAABLA/4vCcObdTrkc/s400/39575_462214316352_572861352_5962329_1385991_n.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541743180829037474" />the THR raagaa...russian version....lolz....<br /><div><img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/TOg6DjVzByI/AAAAAAAABK4/HyJpy85nuNI/s400/37147_462226911352_572861352_5962815_8292688_n.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541743174180079394" />Post-deepavali celeb...Kitai gorod...(China Town....) the food looks tasty...but...<br />(need i say more...)</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div><img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/TOg4qddvJfI/AAAAAAAABKo/CKpw4sH-Fq4/s400/P1000405.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541741643594409458" />Deepavali preparation...hahaha...%th of November...lolz...</div><div><img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/TOg4qIx9lOI/AAAAAAAABKg/9GybJj6F12A/s400/P1000362.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541741638042096866" /><div><br /></div><div>The devil Barber...if u need a haircut...call +7-cut-your-self.....<br />the best haircut eva.....LOLz....<br /><br />hope u guyz enjoyed the pics...there is more to come...if u dun see ur pic anywhere here...it means either i dun like you or i haven't got the pics yet...(LOLZ...) in either case...jas chill...it will be up here soon...<br />nothin serios here people...everything written and seen above is jas fictional....if u dun like it...read some of my previous posts...<br />bye for now...will come back with better ones sooner...<br />Chaoz....</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/571186837135381154-606120763488079144?l=vshaash.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>SiDhArhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07679773516830698313noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-571186837135381154.post-11193969057731858522010-08-13T14:24:00.000+04:002010-08-13T14:27:05.270+04:00<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, clean, sans-serif; font-size: 17px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 27px; ">'</span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial, helvetica, clean, sans-serif;font-size:180%;color:#333333;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 17px; line-height: 27px;">Fuck u...yeah u..who doubted me..,</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial, helvetica, clean, sans-serif;font-size:180%;color:#333333;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 17px; line-height: 27px;">fuck u if ur reading this and laughun at me,</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial, helvetica, clean, sans-serif;font-size:180%;color:#333333;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 17px; line-height: 27px;">coz i will be wat i wanna be,</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial, helvetica, clean, sans-serif;font-size:180%;color:#333333;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 17px; line-height: 27px;">laugh again, imma chop u and hang u from a tree,</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial, helvetica, clean, sans-serif;font-size:180%;color:#333333;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 17px; line-height: 27px;">free me...i wanna feel free,</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial, helvetica, clean, sans-serif;font-size:180%;color:#333333;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 17px; line-height: 27px;">cut this crap, i dun give a fuck, </span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial, helvetica, clean, sans-serif;font-size:180%;color:#333333;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 17px; line-height: 27px;">fuck u I AM bad, start countin ur luck...</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial, helvetica, clean, sans-serif;font-size:180%;color:#333333;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 17px; line-height: 27px;">FUCK...<br /></span></span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, clean, sans-serif; font-size: 17px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 27px; "><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, clean, sans-serif; font-size: 17px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 27px; ">Im not afraid to take a stand<br />Everybody come take my hand<br />We'll walk this road together, through the storm<br />Whatever weather, cold or warm<br />Just let you know that, you're not alone<br />Holla if you feel that you've been down the same road<br /><br />(Intro)<br /><br />Yeah, It's been a ride...<br />I guess I had to go to that place to get to this one<br />Now some of you might still be in that place<br />If you're trying to get out, just follow me<br />I'll get you there<br /><br />(Verse 1)<br /><br />You can try and read my lyrics off of this paper before I lay 'em<br />But you won't take this thing out these words before I say 'em<br />Cause ain't no way I'm let you stop me from causing mayhem<br />When I say 'em or do something I do it, I don't give a damn<br />What you think, I'm doing this for me, so fuck the world<br />Feed it beans, it's gassed up, if a thing's stopping me<br />I'mma be what I set out to be, without a doubt undoubtedly<br />And all those who look down on me I'm tearing down your balcony<br />No if ands or buts don't try to ask him why or how can he<br />From Infinite down to the last Relapse album he's still shit'n<br />Whether he's on salary, paid hourly<br />Until he bows out or he shit's his bowels out of him<br />Whichever comes first, for better or worse<br />He's married to the game, like a fuck you for christmas<br />His gift is a curse, forget the earth he's got the urge<br />To pull his dick from the dirt and fuck the universe<br /><br />(Hook)<br /><br />I'm not afraid to take a stand<br />Everybody come take my hand<br />We'll walk this road together, through the storm<br />Whatever weather, cold or warm<br />Just let you know that, you're not alone<br />Holla if you feel that you've been down the same road<br /><br />(Verse 2)<br />Ok quit playin' with the scissors and shit, and cut the crap<br />I shouldn't have to rhyme these words in the rhythm for you to know it's a rap<br />You said you was king, you lied through your teeth<br />For that fuck your feelings, instead of getting crowned you're getting capped<br />And to the fans, I'll never let you down again, I'm back<br />I promise to never go back on that promise, in fact<br />Let's be honest, that last Relapse CD was "ehhhh"<br />Perhaps I ran them accents into the ground<br /><b>Eminem Not Afraid lyrics found on http://www.directlyrics.com.com/eminem-not-afraid-lyrics.html</b><br />Relax, I ain't going back to that now<br />All I'm tryna say is get back, click-clack BLAOW<br />Cause I ain't playin' around<br />There's a game called circle and I don't know how<br />I'm way too up to back down<br />But I think I'm still tryna figure this crap out<br />Thought I had it mapped out but I guess I didn't<br />This fucking black cloud still follow's me around<br />But it's time to exercise these demons<br />These motherfuckers are doing jumping jacks now!<br /><br />(Hook)<br /><br />I'm not afraid to take a stand<br />Everybody come take my hand<br />We'll walk this road together, through the storm<br />Whatever weather, cold or warm<br />Just let you know that, you're not alone<br />Holla if you feel that you've been down the same road<br /><br />(Bridge)<br /><br />And I just can't keep living this way<br />So starting today, I'm breaking out of this cage<br />I'm standing up, Imma face my demons<br />I'm manning up, Imma hold my ground<br />I've had enough, now I'm so fed up<br />Time to put my life back together right now<br /><br />(Verse 3)<br /><br />It was my decision to get clean, I did it for me<br />Admittedly I probably did it subliminally for you<br />So I could come back a brand new me, you helped see me through<br />And don't even realise what you did, believe me you<br />I been through the ringer, but they can do little to the middle finger<br />I think I got a tear in my eye, I feel like the king of<br />My world, haters can make like bees with no stingers, and drop dead<br />No more beef flingers, no more drama from now on, I promise<br />To focus soley on handling my responsibility's as a father<br />So I solemnly swear to always treat this roof like my daughters and raise it<br />You couldn't lift a single shingle on it<br />Cause the way I feel, I'm strong enough to go to the club<br />Or the corner pub and lift the whole liquor counter up<br />Cause I'm raising the bar, I shoot for the moon<br />But I'm too busy gazing at stars, I feel amazing and<br /><br />(Hook)<br /><br />I'm not afraid to take a stand<br />Everybody come take my hand<br />We'll walk this road together, through the storm<br />Whatever weather, cold or warm<br />Just let you know that, you're not alone<br />Holla if you feel that you've been down the same road</span></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/571186837135381154-1119396905773185852?l=vshaash.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>SiDhArhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07679773516830698313noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-571186837135381154.post-70640100538414668162010-02-18T23:22:00.000+03:002010-02-18T23:45:01.550+03:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/S32jXTC3SyI/AAAAAAAABJo/8-C1uwA_nLs/s1600-h/Image017+%282%29.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/S32jXTC3SyI/AAAAAAAABJo/8-C1uwA_nLs/s400/Image017+%282%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439683545578031906" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: left;">the beauty of mother nature....everythin jas suddenly luked so beautiful...<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/S32jXM0JeFI/AAAAAAAABJg/WtgUbFHmNzk/s1600-h/Image014+%282%29.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/S32jXM0JeFI/AAAAAAAABJg/WtgUbFHmNzk/s400/Image014+%282%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439683543905695826" border="0" /></a><br />its cold as hell...if anyone tells u its cold in russia...dun blieve them, its 2'ice as cold...<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/S32jWrqtaxI/AAAAAAAABJY/Dhhhj64gkmQ/s1600-h/Image002.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/S32jWrqtaxI/AAAAAAAABJY/Dhhhj64gkmQ/s400/Image002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439683535007738642" border="0" /></a><br />the tree's were jas so wraped in ice...in the morning it luked like the trees were made outta glass or somethin...<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/S32jWpDX3JI/AAAAAAAABJQ/x1Edh2ux_wU/s1600-h/Image001.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/S32jWpDX3JI/AAAAAAAABJQ/x1Edh2ux_wU/s400/Image001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439683534305877138" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/S32jWAEQ0ZI/AAAAAAAABJI/R8rWBpSSwoE/s1600-h/Image000.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/S32jWAEQ0ZI/AAAAAAAABJI/R8rWBpSSwoE/s400/Image000.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439683523303756178" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /></div><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/S32ktvHE75I/AAAAAAAABKI/Bw3fXuJv5jw/s1600-h/Image014.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/S32ktvHE75I/AAAAAAAABKI/Bw3fXuJv5jw/s400/Image014.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439685030580645778" border="0" /></a><br />an example of a complete women winter clothing...<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/S32ktb8t1_I/AAAAAAAABKA/kq5LSJzpdp4/s1600-h/Image020+%282%29.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/S32ktb8t1_I/AAAAAAAABKA/kq5LSJzpdp4/s400/Image020+%282%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439685025436915698" border="0" /></a><br />and an uncomplete men winter clothing...(jas wanted to show my one of a kind smile...)<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/S32ktClgXeI/AAAAAAAABJ4/Y65mpWQGiUA/s1600-h/Image019.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/S32ktClgXeI/AAAAAAAABJ4/Y65mpWQGiUA/s400/Image019.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439685018628677090" border="0" /></a><br />ma new haircut...want one...get it urself...lolz...<br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/S32kszWKFAI/AAAAAAAABJw/ZncIV4ii6d4/s1600-h/Image017.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/S32kszWKFAI/AAAAAAAABJw/ZncIV4ii6d4/s400/Image017.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439685014537769986" border="0" /></a><br />winter makes u do alot of crazy stuff...if u noe what i mean...<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/S32jXTC3SyI/AAAAAAAABJo/8-C1uwA_nLs/s1600-h/Image017+%282%29.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/S32jXTC3SyI/AAAAAAAABJo/8-C1uwA_nLs/s400/Image017+%282%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439683545578031906" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/S32ktzWhS2I/AAAAAAAABKQ/O-o8Y8qg7qE/s1600-h/Image018.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/S32ktzWhS2I/AAAAAAAABKQ/O-o8Y8qg7qE/s400/Image018.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439685031719160674" border="0" /></a><br />saw those smile...they are auditioning for colgate....<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/571186837135381154-7064010053841466816?l=vshaash.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>SiDhArhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07679773516830698313noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-571186837135381154.post-51929218491156493032010-02-18T23:19:00.000+03:002010-02-18T23:22:35.043+03:00jas got a brand new, promising internet connection...i'll try my best to keep it in a gud flow...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/571186837135381154-5192921849115649303?l=vshaash.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>SiDhArhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07679773516830698313noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-571186837135381154.post-12809584066725795892009-10-23T00:52:00.001+04:002009-10-23T01:05:41.337+04:00have u ever felt that everything has changed...and ur mind suddenly decided dat it was time to grow up...it is happening to me and i think im going insane...its like maturity is knocking my door saying times up...the funny thing is, a part of me...a big one, says i have to do it....and kinda like it too...the other part is like...DUDE, WAT THE HELL HAPPENED TO YOU???WHERE IS THE GUY WHO DOESNT GIVE A DAMN....and i calnt answer....its like standint between two towers...i know i have to decide for the better...but am i not abit too young still...(dun laugh...im serios...) i mean...common...19 years old....its like i was jas born less then 2 decades ago and i have to make my own decisions now....i have to start THINKIN....(trust me all u immature dudes reading this, its hard...ask the mature ones)...<br />responsibility is a heavy word by itself....a man becomes a man with the decisions he make...and if he decides to put on that word on...he is gonna be a great man....<br />but thinkin again, i dun wanna be any greater than anybody..i wanna be myself..but being this way (the way im kinda metamorphosising into) it makes me feel good (even though.....), i feel more relaxed...everything is done before the last minute...i have more time a day, its like all the dirt has been removed from my way...from my path...<br />if ANYONE is reading this right now...u most probably noe dat i like being more responsible and alll....but if i do...then why am i writing this....maybe i jas dun like it...and so if dun like it....i an jas cheating my self....who would cheat themselves?????..and since i do..maybe i am not myself...<br />FUCK......this is freaking crazy...its driving me insane....<br />i am the kinda guy who never liked the word RULE...i used to believe rules are made to be broken...but believe it or not...i have my own set of rules nowdayz...its crazy....does everyone need to grow up???if yes...then why....<br />why cant we all jas stay as kids...enjoy....<br />walk in a place where theres only grass...walk run and play all day long...not feel the pain even when we fall on our ass...not thinkin bout money, responsibility and whats right and wrong....<br />haiz..i jas wish....<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/571186837135381154-1280958406672579589?l=vshaash.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>SiDhArhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07679773516830698313noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-571186837135381154.post-71611773101253125882009-10-13T09:18:00.000+04:002009-10-13T09:28:53.928+04:00<div style="text-align: center;">i've walked tru hell,<br />and i aint got nothin to tell...<br />u've fell tru shit,<br />and u talk again, go on kid,<br />coz if i see u around,<br />walkin in ma ground,<br />i promise i'll unleash ma 2 grey hounds,<br />so they could cut u down,<br />down where u belong,<br />coz not long from now, u'll begone,<br />and dun blame me then,<br />coz u pushed too far,<br />i came up again,<br />this time its till the end,<br /><br />i've got hit too much, i stoped runnin,<br />i am too fat, and much too cunning,<br />so now imma hit u back, no it aint funny,<br />read from a to z, and i have done it,<br /><br />it was a long time ago,<br />when i was the victim,<br />well now the clock rolled,<br />and guess whose the denim,<br />i've gone wild now,<br />fear is outta the question,<br />i would say bye now,<br />but i would be jas kidding,<br />so run from me,<br />i cant hold back,<br />dun ever fron on me,<br />coz imma slash ur neck......<br /><br /><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/571186837135381154-7161177310125312588?l=vshaash.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>SiDhArhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07679773516830698313noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-571186837135381154.post-73284510400782411822009-10-11T22:12:00.000+04:002009-10-12T17:25:09.636+04:00The lantern/mooncake fest was a blast...xpecially nods sktch...wow...<br />and here are some of the pics i tuk...<br />enjoy...<br />i hope ur pic is in it...if not..<br />next time confirm...<br />aite...Chiaoz...<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/StIouxtIzGI/AAAAAAAABFA/7l-8tDoJtfY/s1600-h/P1000240.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/StIouxtIzGI/AAAAAAAABFA/7l-8tDoJtfY/s400/P1000240.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391416487997656162" border="0" /></a><br />Before the whole thing started, ad take back seat so can lean and enjoy the show...<br />hahaha............<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/StIoug6BEuI/AAAAAAAABE4/QdQt7moy4Sk/s1600-h/P1000237.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/StIoug6BEuI/AAAAAAAABE4/QdQt7moy4Sk/s400/P1000237.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391416483488273122" border="0" /></a><br /><br />all getting ready...<br />shuldn i have put this pics first..????<br />haiz...<br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/StIouLkYtAI/AAAAAAAABEw/W9eav1nk6rM/s1600-h/P1000238.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/StIouLkYtAI/AAAAAAAABEw/W9eav1nk6rM/s400/P1000238.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391416477760402434" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/StIovTFKKcI/AAAAAAAABFI/ggBTn5d0_ic/s1600-h/P1000242.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/StIovTFKKcI/AAAAAAAABFI/ggBTn5d0_ic/s400/P1000242.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391416496956778946" border="0" /></a><br />d oni black guy...and he found a seat...dats all im saying...<br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/StIuXA5i8SI/AAAAAAAABF4/8IP6cxyWvWs/s1600-h/P1000253.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/StIuXA5i8SI/AAAAAAAABF4/8IP6cxyWvWs/s400/P1000253.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391422676829139234" border="0" /></a><br /><br />dat is Nod's special SMILE...<br />personaly, i was jas scared i would blend to the background...<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/StIuWkOvTXI/AAAAAAAABFw/pNQa8AyPEr4/s1600-h/P1000252.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/StIuWkOvTXI/AAAAAAAABFw/pNQa8AyPEr4/s400/P1000252.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391422669133401458" border="0" /></a><br /><br />ha........memoriez...we came 2gether to this dreadful place together abt a year ago...<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/StIuWbDJA-I/AAAAAAAABFo/TRo1CMWv09w/s1600-h/P1000249.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/StIuWbDJA-I/AAAAAAAABFo/TRo1CMWv09w/s400/P1000249.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391422666668835810" border="0" /></a><br />i got dat tang lung for free wei.... THnx Bernard...<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/StIuV21oA1I/AAAAAAAABFg/igG3V4nwrVA/s1600-h/P1000246.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/StIuV21oA1I/AAAAAAAABFg/igG3V4nwrVA/s400/P1000246.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391422656948470610" border="0" /></a><br /><br />i still duno who dat kid is....neva seen b4...\and saw raja possing ar...lolz...<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/StIuVVohuDI/AAAAAAAABFY/lxykI_aPruk/s1600-h/P1000244.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/StIuVVohuDI/AAAAAAAABFY/lxykI_aPruk/s400/P1000244.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391422648035162162" border="0" /></a><br />i am not gonna say anything...<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/StIxQ89LKvI/AAAAAAAABGg/j9QV0yCZ1Xw/s1600-h/P1000258.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/StIxQ89LKvI/AAAAAAAABGg/j9QV0yCZ1Xw/s400/P1000258.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391425871226284786" border="0" /></a><br />dats d white Malaysian over there....haha... great guy...<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/StIxQW8T37I/AAAAAAAABGY/FShSbyfyWd0/s1600-h/P1000257.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/StIxQW8T37I/AAAAAAAABGY/FShSbyfyWd0/s400/P1000257.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391425861022113714" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/StIxQI2jk-I/AAAAAAAABGQ/Qzg3jvmodyU/s1600-h/P1000256.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/StIxQI2jk-I/AAAAAAAABGQ/Qzg3jvmodyU/s400/P1000256.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391425857239880674" border="0" /></a><br />the lost boy....<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/StIxPoKnVII/AAAAAAAABGI/tkINnGOpNMc/s1600-h/P1000255.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/StIxPoKnVII/AAAAAAAABGI/tkINnGOpNMc/s400/P1000255.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391425848465642626" border="0" /></a><br />here is where Nod mencarut....i still remember...<br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/StIxPRQmZ8I/AAAAAAAABGA/52diXqLw5DQ/s1600-h/P1000254.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/StIxPRQmZ8I/AAAAAAAABGA/52diXqLw5DQ/s400/P1000254.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391425842316732354" border="0" /></a><br /><br />hahaha.....<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/StJD1ql3VyI/AAAAAAAABHI/dsKPveP3V58/s1600-h/P1000267.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/StJD1ql3VyI/AAAAAAAABHI/dsKPveP3V58/s400/P1000267.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391446293161137954" border="0" /></a><br /><br />new trend i guess...the boyz r in 2nd year..and d gals 1st...<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/StJD1BJKabI/AAAAAAAABHA/g9S5eTLYWhs/s1600-h/P1000265.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/StJD1BJKabI/AAAAAAAABHA/g9S5eTLYWhs/s400/P1000265.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391446282034899378" border="0" /></a><br /><br />d great Chai....<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/StJD09I2SFI/AAAAAAAABG4/93HVleVmEUM/s1600-h/P1000264.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/StJD09I2SFI/AAAAAAAABG4/93HVleVmEUM/s400/P1000264.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391446280959838290" border="0" /></a><br />people...dun get the wrong idea...im NOT gay...look at the guy lookin at me...he is...<br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/StJD0YRa0jI/AAAAAAAABGw/x5AwiVuDhh8/s1600-h/P1000260.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/StJD0YRa0jI/AAAAAAAABGw/x5AwiVuDhh8/s400/P1000260.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391446271063675442" border="0" /></a><br />in this one...i totally blended with the background...<br />haiz...<br />my mom alwaz asked me to put on some powder....<br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/StJD0K3okoI/AAAAAAAABGo/X0nLy7MLAKk/s1600-h/P1000259.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/StJD0K3okoI/AAAAAAAABGo/X0nLy7MLAKk/s400/P1000259.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391446267465863810" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/StJSEWqs7QI/AAAAAAAABHw/9LzIRJuzlaw/s1600-h/P1000275.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/StJSEWqs7QI/AAAAAAAABHw/9LzIRJuzlaw/s400/P1000275.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391461938673544450" border="0" /></a><br />2nd years gempak...xcept hose 2 sesat fello's there...<br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/StJSD-iHVJI/AAAAAAAABHo/NmpMxLDZ01g/s1600-h/P1000274.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/StJSD-iHVJI/AAAAAAAABHo/NmpMxLDZ01g/s400/P1000274.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391461932195075218" border="0" /></a><br /><br />ever heard of the xpression shawty....???<br />dats mine...<br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/StJSDiIsU3I/AAAAAAAABHg/aB9TdLQA-3M/s1600-h/P1000273.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/StJSDiIsU3I/AAAAAAAABHg/aB9TdLQA-3M/s400/P1000273.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391461924572255090" border="0" /></a><br /><br />ZAMAN..........<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/StJSDMPBb-I/AAAAAAAABHY/wbE1mirBs0Y/s1600-h/P1000272.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/StJSDMPBb-I/AAAAAAAABHY/wbE1mirBs0Y/s400/P1000272.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391461918693224418" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Vinod suka possing........<br />and Raja also....<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/StJSC_sOiMI/AAAAAAAABHQ/gSmofKhiEMQ/s1600-h/P1000268.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/StJSC_sOiMI/AAAAAAAABHQ/gSmofKhiEMQ/s400/P1000268.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391461915326056642" border="0" /></a><br /><br />the sky lantern.... which din fly far...<br />sadly...<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/StMiRHWchYI/AAAAAAAABIY/hC_nYB9vpcA/s1600-h/P1000281.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/StMiRHWchYI/AAAAAAAABIY/hC_nYB9vpcA/s400/P1000281.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391690856318928258" border="0" /></a><br /><br />dats d MAN...saw d giant speakers n d spear in his hand ar....<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/StMiQ5r8kSI/AAAAAAAABIQ/FlE8wmkULII/s1600-h/P1000280.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/StMiQ5r8kSI/AAAAAAAABIQ/FlE8wmkULII/s400/P1000280.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391690852651012386" border="0" /></a><br /><br />NOD........................<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/StMiQWKrbFI/AAAAAAAABII/boiVZ9G4ylA/s1600-h/P1000279.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/StMiQWKrbFI/AAAAAAAABII/boiVZ9G4ylA/s400/P1000279.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391690843116235858" border="0" /></a><br />i would love to become a lantern...hangin on a stick...<br />YA RITE....who am i kiding...<br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/StMiP62UMrI/AAAAAAAABIA/U9ZGJP5cuoQ/s1600-h/P1000277.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/StMiP62UMrI/AAAAAAAABIA/U9ZGJP5cuoQ/s400/P1000277.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391690835783070386" border="0" /></a><br /><br />i din noe how raja got into d pick...looks like some one stuck d pic in.... bt it kinda luk good though....<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/StMiPkWWuqI/AAAAAAAABH4/AdeJVLjIOHE/s1600-h/P1000276.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/StMiPkWWuqI/AAAAAAAABH4/AdeJVLjIOHE/s400/P1000276.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391690829743438498" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Praba...macam kambing masuk kampung....<br />looks like his totally lost.........<br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/StMoqC6AQ8I/AAAAAAAABJA/y9fKB8Va3lQ/s1600-h/P1000287.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/StMoqC6AQ8I/AAAAAAAABJA/y9fKB8Va3lQ/s400/P1000287.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391697881692390338" border="0" /></a><br /><br />BERNARD JAN...im still guessing who his gf is...<br />any ideas...send it to me...<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/StMopvNx3KI/AAAAAAAABI4/yqsv6YBtv7E/s1600-h/P1000286.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/StMopvNx3KI/AAAAAAAABI4/yqsv6YBtv7E/s400/P1000286.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391697876406623394" border="0" /></a><br /><br />JEEVAN..........<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/StMopD1Zs-I/AAAAAAAABIw/pVUHlpRk1-4/s1600-h/P1000284.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/StMopD1Zs-I/AAAAAAAABIw/pVUHlpRk1-4/s400/P1000284.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391697864761652194" border="0" /></a><br /><br />D macho guy....<br />KHIR *****............<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/StMooov4k3I/AAAAAAAABIo/Uy6_ispCKo0/s1600-h/P1000283.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/StMooov4k3I/AAAAAAAABIo/Uy6_ispCKo0/s400/P1000283.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391697857490752370" border="0" /></a><br /><br />dat dude is from ACMS...we studied together...<br />Brice...<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/StMoofO5mII/AAAAAAAABIg/6_flXTU-8gs/s1600-h/P1000282.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/StMoofO5mII/AAAAAAAABIg/6_flXTU-8gs/s400/P1000282.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391697854936488066" border="0" /></a><br /><br />and d coolest guy of all...HO....plus my brother from CHINA...haha...<br />we jas so luk alike...lolz......<br /><br /><br />thise were all the pics i have...hope u enjoyed it...<br />any comments or if u wanna insult any1......feel free.........<br />write it down in my shoutbox or as a virus...so everyone could read it...<br />thats all.....<br />bubye till next time......<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/571186837135381154-7328451040078241182?l=vshaash.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>SiDhArhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07679773516830698313noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-571186837135381154.post-46491385794909398362009-10-07T11:00:00.000+04:002009-10-07T11:06:46.851+04:00<div style="text-align: center;">we wake up n we sleep,<br />we live and we die,<br />in this life which is so deep,<br />spend most of our time to cry,<br /><br />and did god see whats going on,<br />or is he still not giving a damn,<br />well...he saw whats going wrong,<br />and he gave us friends to turn things around,<br /><br />now we smile every now and then,<br />chillin out in a bar with a friend,<br />and i thank u god, for the friends we have,<br />for they are the image of u,<br />guidin us through,<br />this difficult path,<br />LIFE....<br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/571186837135381154-4649138579490939836?l=vshaash.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>SiDhArhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07679773516830698313noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-571186837135381154.post-19938285562657044622009-10-07T10:46:00.000+04:002009-10-07T10:50:50.905+04:00some of the pics had to removed due to complaints by d viewers...haha....<br />so its now off d net ad...<br />wow...someone is actually reading it...my blog i mean... happy to know dat...<br />(i frankly tought i was writing to myself....)<br />aite then...chiaoz....<br /><br />and..i jas got my new MTC (MTS) num... its...+79199850392...<br />*its free to either call or msg another MTC num...i find it kinda worthy...<br />u shuld give it a try....***********jas a suggestion**********<br />newaz... Chiaoz................<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/571186837135381154-1993828556265704462?l=vshaash.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>SiDhArhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07679773516830698313noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-571186837135381154.post-55427557842262774882009-10-06T23:12:00.000+04:002009-10-07T10:46:24.971+04:00<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SsusDsyKfkI/AAAAAAAABEo/Qh2WNVj3ivk/s1600-h/Image040.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SsusDsyKfkI/AAAAAAAABEo/Qh2WNVj3ivk/s400/Image040.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389590558640078402" border="0" /></a><br /><br />my brother from another race....<br />n im not racist by the way.....<br />(can't u see the ressemblence....)<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SsupwUO3DhI/AAAAAAAABD4/QRbCAdZXmD8/s1600-h/03022009581.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SsupwUO3DhI/AAAAAAAABD4/QRbCAdZXmD8/s400/03022009581.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389588026608782866" border="0" /></a><br /><br />My sweet gal...haha...<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SsubwGXMltI/AAAAAAAABDo/FG0TtX21RU0/s1600-h/DSC00151.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SsubwGXMltI/AAAAAAAABDo/FG0TtX21RU0/s400/DSC00151.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389572629722863314" border="0" /></a><br /><br />first women of malaysia and her best friend...<br />Possing...<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/Ssubvp62wwI/AAAAAAAABDg/AYi-umfEYt0/s1600-h/DSC00154.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/Ssubvp62wwI/AAAAAAAABDg/AYi-umfEYt0/s400/DSC00154.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389572622087799554" border="0" /></a><br /><br />i seriosly dunno wat their doing...<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SsubvayvoEI/AAAAAAAABDY/u0h4Hxx3yoU/s1600-h/DSC00152.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SsubvayvoEI/AAAAAAAABDY/u0h4Hxx3yoU/s400/DSC00152.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389572618027245634" border="0" /></a><br /><br />the COOL pose...haha...<br />we are 'D COOL PEOPLE' woi...<br />dun mess...<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SsubvCL2_JI/AAAAAAAABDQ/-Rk1ssDl5VI/s1600-h/DSC00153.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SsubvCL2_JI/AAAAAAAABDQ/-Rk1ssDl5VI/s400/DSC00153.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389572611421699218" border="0" /></a><br /><br />has anyone seen the cute me...<br />if u wanted to...u have ur wish...<br /></div><div style="text-align: right;"><br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SsuXVzcHlEI/AAAAAAAABCY/GOHZDEVIbYE/s1600-h/DSC00144.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SsuXVzcHlEI/AAAAAAAABCY/GOHZDEVIbYE/s400/DSC00144.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389567779920122946" border="0" /></a><br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: left;">"ppl...ppl...line up pls...and smile....!!!!!"<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SsuXVFQ5VUI/AAAAAAAABCI/htUhwCaZ0j8/s1600-h/DSC00142.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SsuXVFQ5VUI/AAAAAAAABCI/htUhwCaZ0j8/s400/DSC00142.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389567767525020994" border="0" /></a><br /></div><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SsuXU4wznUI/AAAAAAAABCA/oY0V7TdlvTk/s1600-h/DSC00141.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SsuXU4wznUI/AAAAAAAABCA/oY0V7TdlvTk/s400/DSC00141.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389567764169203010" border="0" /></a><br />this is the neck people...<br />see wat happns whe i...........<br />its k....<br />his a gud guy......<br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: right;"><br /></div></div><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SsupxwRD4GI/AAAAAAAABEY/tnNRlMpWksE/s1600-h/Image039.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SsupxwRD4GI/AAAAAAAABEY/tnNRlMpWksE/s400/Image039.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389588051314073698" border="0" /></a><br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;">ma very own hip-hop doc....<br />his gonna rap after he finishes d course...<br />lolz...<br /></div><br /><br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/Ssupxs2RH0I/AAAAAAAABEQ/UfTVB3mQARc/s1600-h/Image037.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/Ssupxs2RH0I/AAAAAAAABEQ/UfTVB3mQARc/s400/Image037.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389588050396389186" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br />d class starasta of d year 2009....<br />n the cameramen of d day...<br /><br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/571186837135381154-5542755784226277488?l=vshaash.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>SiDhArhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07679773516830698313noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-571186837135381154.post-39404639702767095972009-08-07T17:56:00.000+04:002009-08-07T18:00:10.794+04:00Hey$...am really sorry i culdn type this earlier...was kinda busy... when i get my internet back in Volgo...i'll try ma best to upload as frequent as possible... so see ya'll for now... chiauz..<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/571186837135381154-3940463970276709597?l=vshaash.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>SiDhArhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07679773516830698313noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-571186837135381154.post-62497152078724672242009-06-14T01:50:00.000+04:002009-06-14T02:00:40.916+04:00its 14th June..and only now i've got thetime to type back..haha.....<br />screw all the old stories....<br />lets start new now....<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/571186837135381154-6249715207872467224?l=vshaash.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>SiDhArhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07679773516830698313noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-571186837135381154.post-20591119798542225172009-01-02T03:26:00.001+03:002009-01-02T04:47:37.421+03:00huh...feels good to write back...its been an awfully long time...and ive got alot to tell...and Im in Volgo now...In RUSSIA...haha... <div><br /><div>and its the 2nd of january 2009, 3.30 in the morning...its kinda cold and i guess its snowing out there...i jas watched some movies...and chilling out right now... and guess what...im in my one week winter break(its supposed to be a break...but...)...and the best part is...im actually resting after some time... man i feel so good...<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SV1ipqY-kNI/AAAAAAAAA-0/ebWSNhDhoWc/s1600-h/IMG_1123.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286490005496041682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SV1ipqY-kNI/AAAAAAAAA-0/ebWSNhDhoWc/s400/IMG_1123.JPG" border="0" /></a> My anatomy class...Fio, me and Lin... </div><br /><div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SV1io2tZUQI/AAAAAAAAA-s/Mpyt4yydSfE/s1600-h/IMG_1120.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286489991623037186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SV1io2tZUQI/AAAAAAAAA-s/Mpyt4yydSfE/s400/IMG_1120.JPG" border="0" /></a> well...thats basically my whole calss..or group as they call it here...<br /><br /><div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SV1iojfeEMI/AAAAAAAAA-k/Pqvo1ZzAF1s/s1600-h/DSC00265.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286489986464354498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SV1iojfeEMI/AAAAAAAAA-k/Pqvo1ZzAF1s/s400/DSC00265.JPG" border="0" /></a> earlier in a Hari raya celebration...most of them are my seniors...(the pic below to...)<br /><div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SV1ioZzzKXI/AAAAAAAAA-c/a9zQog9QThU/s1600-h/DSC00264.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286489983865268594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SV1ioZzzKXI/AAAAAAAAA-c/a9zQog9QThU/s400/DSC00264.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SV1ioOq9KRI/AAAAAAAAA-U/ZHAz2HRDUrA/s1600-h/DSC00258+-+Copy.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286489980875385106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SV1ioOq9KRI/AAAAAAAAA-U/ZHAz2HRDUrA/s400/DSC00258+-+Copy.JPG" border="0" /></a> and thats me, beside some statue of some old lady, on october...2008 that is...<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SV1lZpdC24I/AAAAAAAAA_c/Tkg8fRW7ry4/s1600-h/25122008481.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286493028901641090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SV1lZpdC24I/AAAAAAAAA_c/Tkg8fRW7ry4/s400/25122008481.jpg" border="0" /></a> that is the christmass turkey...well...it WAS delicious... </div></div></div></div></div><br /><div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SV1lZX_AcKI/AAAAAAAAA_U/htLNEMdJD_I/s1600-h/19122008460.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286493024212250786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SV1lZX_AcKI/AAAAAAAAA_U/htLNEMdJD_I/s400/19122008460.jpg" border="0" /></a> at Sharmilla's PadFak day..(it dusnt mean anything vulgar ppl, its pre-med in Russian...) </div><br /><div></div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286503324680524290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SV1uw8OBEgI/AAAAAAAABBM/jiwXKvkQUpw/s400/Image006.jpg" border="0" /><br /><div>Ruski class...bored as usual... <div><br /><div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SV1lZII3IsI/AAAAAAAAA_E/ABJEfvKutaY/s1600-h/DSC00261.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286493019958616770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SV1lZII3IsI/AAAAAAAAA_E/ABJEfvKutaY/s400/DSC00261.JPG" border="0" /></a> thats a place called Dom Sayus...i think it means Saiyus's house... (wateva...)<br /><br /><div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SV1lYypfVCI/AAAAAAAAA-8/Oa7ExT0zakY/s1600-h/28122008512.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286493014189888546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SV1lYypfVCI/AAAAAAAAA-8/Oa7ExT0zakY/s400/28122008512.jpg" border="0" /></a> and............that isnt mine by the way...im jas too sexy in it...<br /><br /><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SV1o8pc3dZI/AAAAAAAABAE/dYdDJuxnZic/s1600-h/26092008183.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286496928731198866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SV1o8pc3dZI/AAAAAAAABAE/dYdDJuxnZic/s400/26092008183.jpg" border="0" /></a> the so called eternal flame...<br /><br /><div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SV1o8d1qUdI/AAAAAAAAA_8/g71A7EArg8U/s1600-h/26092008172.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286496925613969874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SV1o8d1qUdI/AAAAAAAAA_8/g71A7EArg8U/s400/26092008172.jpg" border="0" /></a> mother of Volgo and two cute gals by her...<br /><div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SV1o8YXSopI/AAAAAAAAA_0/iQ2v9Ag5G5U/s1600-h/26092008170.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286496924144411282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SV1o8YXSopI/AAAAAAAAA_0/iQ2v9Ag5G5U/s400/26092008170.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SV1o8OFfHmI/AAAAAAAAA_s/EKFsr0o4nMk/s1600-h/26092008165.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286496921385377378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SV1o8OFfHmI/AAAAAAAAA_s/EKFsr0o4nMk/s400/26092008165.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SV1o70ZdNVI/AAAAAAAAA_k/h9Iaay1Qahc/s1600-h/25122008482.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286496914489816402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SV1o70ZdNVI/AAAAAAAAA_k/h9Iaay1Qahc/s400/25122008482.jpg" border="0" /></a> Christmass again....haha...<br /><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SV1rTEWjLkI/AAAAAAAABAs/kZVPMJxRLZk/s1600-h/26092008208.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286499512932838978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SV1rTEWjLkI/AAAAAAAABAs/kZVPMJxRLZk/s400/26092008208.jpg" border="0" /></a> some guy from the gym...(lol...)<br /><br /><div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SV1rS_2x4GI/AAAAAAAABAk/SyVQtHZdsYI/s1600-h/26092008203.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286499511725842530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SV1rS_2x4GI/AAAAAAAABAk/SyVQtHZdsYI/s400/26092008203.jpg" border="0" /></a> (below)some sculptrs on the waar of Stalingrad[Volgograd]<br /><br /><div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SV1rSqBkcKI/AAAAAAAABAc/MiJGIIOhYyQ/s1600-h/26092008198.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286499505865519266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SV1rSqBkcKI/AAAAAAAABAc/MiJGIIOhYyQ/s400/26092008198.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SV1rSYp0RFI/AAAAAAAABAU/5xydFn0w--U/s1600-h/26092008197.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286499501202490450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SV1rSYp0RFI/AAAAAAAABAU/5xydFn0w--U/s400/26092008197.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SV1rSDLxIoI/AAAAAAAABAM/hEXS9J4PKHw/s1600-h/26092008196.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286499495439311490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SV1rSDLxIoI/AAAAAAAABAM/hEXS9J4PKHw/s400/26092008196.jpg" border="0" /></a> <a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SV1tM_uZG_I/AAAAAAAABA8/RFh2gMb2J50/s1600-h/13102008321.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286501607634705394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SV1tM_uZG_I/AAAAAAAABA8/RFh2gMb2J50/s400/13102008321.jpg" border="0" /></a> first time washing clothes in Russia...look at me...haha<br /><br /><div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SV1s873AplI/AAAAAAAABA0/RneWpgV9VVQ/s1600-h/13102008325.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286501331719202386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SV1s873AplI/AAAAAAAABA0/RneWpgV9VVQ/s400/13102008325.jpg" border="0" /></a> AJAX...haha.... </div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/571186837135381154-2059111979854222517?l=vshaash.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>SiDhArhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07679773516830698313noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-571186837135381154.post-52771257315293663452008-09-13T15:46:00.000+04:002008-09-13T15:58:25.639+04:00today is ma sis dinner, the wedding dinner thingy...(and by the way its ma cousin sis)<br />and afta all the work and everythung i had to do, now im so damn tired and bored...got nothing else to do...cant even get to go to the THR concert thingy....which is happening right now as i'm typing this load of crap...<br /><br />and i havnt got ma lap top yet...ma dad jas came back and we might set off to buy the lap top tommorow or day afta afta the whole dinner thing has settled down...and only then can i set ma hands on ma very own lap top...<br /><br />and by the way...i got ma so calld 700 bucks cert from ACMS ad...and its kinda deppresing looking at it.,..not caus of ma results, but the quality of the cert...and i seriosly hope its jas a photostat copy of the cert coz it looks like one...and happy to say once again, that i manage to squezz ma way tru ACMS to Russia...haha....<br /><br />so, i hope to meet all of a'll in the airport and the rest (those flying to Moscow....) in the inter Uni game thingy....aite people...cant wait to fly over...and cant stand the boredomn here...cant do anything...haiz...<br /><br />though its far better than staying in Kepala Batas...far better...<br /><br />and theres a new news...haha...ma family will be moving to KL by this year...dad got a new job there....so next year i wont be taking the domestic flight to Penang....haha... and i aint living anywhere near Sg.Buluh Kong Yew....though ma dad has got to work there.....OMG....<br /><br />but hope to meet all of ya'll in Kl in Kl....haha...when we come back that is....<br /><br />bubye for now people...<br />GTG...bubye...chiao...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/571186837135381154-5277125731529366345?l=vshaash.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>SiDhArhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07679773516830698313noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-571186837135381154.post-35463673942237541872008-09-09T11:09:00.001+04:002008-09-09T11:13:49.074+04:00well basicly, im ahappy to go pass the damn exam itself...haiz...wat a terrible thing it was... Studying day and night, well....for me it ws mostly night though...haha...<br />well, i heard form many that all of ya'll are ad preparing to fly over... im sure all of ya'll are happy and busy at the same time...but incase you guyz ever like visit this site...id like to say once again... thanks very much...<br />expecially for those goin to Moscow...i wont be seeing you guyz anymore...so... bubye to all of you and i really hope we meet again...to those goin to Nizhny (if dats how you spell it), i'll thank ya'll in the airport..aite people..???<br />bubye for now...gotta go pack...haha<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/571186837135381154-3546367394223754187?l=vshaash.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>SiDhArhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07679773516830698313noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-571186837135381154.post-18788496344101253192008-08-31T08:46:00.000+04:002008-09-08T07:53:29.089+04:00<div><div>8 months over and we are all gone back home... how are all of you from ACMS...???</div><div>Shaash here...(duh...!!!) and im fine too... hahaha... but its kinda sad leaving you people there and being kinda alone here...</div><div>here are some pic's for all of us to see and remember... though i jas got a few of'em... i hope the otha older pics will help...</div><div>aite then...<br /><br /></div><div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SLom7R4AgOI/AAAAAAAAAw4/iNbTOEj8KwY/s1600-h/1+236.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240543916251447522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SLom7R4AgOI/AAAAAAAAAw4/iNbTOEj8KwY/s400/1+236.jpg" border="0" /></a> haha...dats jas me posing in ma room....<br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SLom764weeI/AAAAAAAAAxA/OPHexLD18Po/s1600-h/1+219.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240543927260445154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SLom764weeI/AAAAAAAAAxA/OPHexLD18Po/s400/1+219.jpg" border="0" /></a> nothing much here either<br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SLom76PEyFI/AAAAAAAAAxI/Rn2hon50DnA/s1600-h/1+231.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240543927085615186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SLom76PEyFI/AAAAAAAAAxI/Rn2hon50DnA/s400/1+231.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SLom8IWlSkI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/pnlqXvRZCgE/s1600-h/1+240.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240543930875202114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SLom8IWlSkI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/pnlqXvRZCgE/s400/1+240.jpg" border="0" /></a> Haaah...the same road we walk evryday to the bus...<br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SLom8Tnp0NI/AAAAAAAAAxY/0BEtZtVYKrI/s1600-h/1+241.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240543933899591890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SLom8Tnp0NI/AAAAAAAAAxY/0BEtZtVYKrI/s400/1+241.jpg" border="0" /></a> the great club house...</div><div></div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SLuuHTi4yAI/AAAAAAAAAxg/d7vS7wkkHZ8/s1600-h/1+242.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240974031904622594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SLuuHTi4yAI/AAAAAAAAAxg/d7vS7wkkHZ8/s400/1+242.jpg" border="0" /></a> haaaaaahhh..the same road...again...<br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SLuuHlmKNfI/AAAAAAAAAxo/9fLb0eig208/s1600-h/1+243.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240974036750185970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SLuuHlmKNfI/AAAAAAAAAxo/9fLb0eig208/s400/1+243.jpg" border="0" /></a> Hey JIm, i think i can se you up there...<br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SLuuHzx-zaI/AAAAAAAAAxw/jL2VgJTKTC4/s1600-h/1+244.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240974040557866402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SLuuHzx-zaI/AAAAAAAAAxw/jL2VgJTKTC4/s400/1+244.jpg" border="0" /></a> ahh....how to do ar...???<br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SLuuH2mMjYI/AAAAAAAAAx4/0NihtcPW7bw/s1600-h/1+245.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240974041313742210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SLuuH2mMjYI/AAAAAAAAAx4/0NihtcPW7bw/s400/1+245.jpg" border="0" /></a> cought red handed...hahahaha<br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SLuuIMyf3_I/AAAAAAAAAyA/MrtMsteiyN0/s1600-h/1+246.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240974047270920178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SLuuIMyf3_I/AAAAAAAAAyA/MrtMsteiyN0/s400/1+246.jpg" border="0" /></a> oops ma hand...<br /><br /><br /><div></div></div><br /><p>rmmm...sorry people...ma server down ad lar...i'll try ma best to update more pics but if i cant sorry... but i hope this picture gives you more nostalgic kinda feeling...</p><p>aite people...and i got a gud news...all of us made it to Russia... ALL...hahaha</p><p>at least all those late night studying with Teng Kang din got wasted...haha</p><p>aite then CHiau...</p><p>Meet all of you in Russia...and some of you in the airport....</p><p>bubye then...</p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/571186837135381154-1878849634410125319?l=vshaash.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>SiDhArhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07679773516830698313noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-571186837135381154.post-72464120636008650532008-08-16T05:46:00.001+04:002008-08-16T05:46:53.117+04:00<div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'><p><object height='350' width='425'><param value='http://youtube.com/v/0B7wcqGbRw0' name='movie'/><embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/0B7wcqGbRw0'/></object></p></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/571186837135381154-7246412063600865053?l=vshaash.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>SiDhArhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07679773516830698313noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-571186837135381154.post-84131404011617758472008-08-10T21:10:00.000+04:002008-08-10T21:15:21.917+04:00These translations are for all of you wonderful women out there, so that you will know what we really mean when we say...<br /><br /><br />"IT'S A GUY THING"<br />Translated:* "There is no rational thought pattern connected with it, and you have no chance at all of making it logical."<br /><br /><br /><br />"CAN I HELP WITH DINNER?"<br />Translated:* "Why isn't it already on the table?"<br /><br /><br />"UH HUH," "SURE, HONEY," OR "YES, DEAR"<br />Translated:* Absolutely nothing. It's a conditioned response.<br /><br />"IT WOULD TAKE TOO LONG TO EXPLAIN"<br />Translated:* "I have no idea how it works."<br /><br /><br /><br />"TAKE A BREAK, HONEY. YOU'RE WORKING TOO HARD."<br />Translated:* "I can't hear the game over the vacuum cleaner."<br /><br /><br />"THAT'S INTERESTING, DEAR."<br />Translated:* "Are you still talking?"<br /><br />"YOU KNOW HOW BAD MY MEMORY IS."<br />Translated:* "I remember the theme song to 'F Troop,' the address of the first girl I ever kissed and the vehicle identification numbers of every car I've ever owned... but I forgot your birthday."<br /><br />"OH, DON'T FUSS, I JUST CUT MYSELF. IT'S NO BIG DEAL."<br />Translated:* "I have actually severed a limb but will bleed to death before I admit that I'm hurt."<br /><br /><br />"HEY, I'VE GOT MY REASONS FOR WHAT I'M DOING."<br />Translated:* "And I sure hope I think of some pretty soon."<br /><br /><br />"I CAN'T FIND IT."<br />Translated:* "It didn't fall into my outstretched hands, so I'm completely clueless."<br /><br /><br />"WHAT DID I DO THIS TIME?"<br />Translated:* "What did you catch me at?"<br /><br /><br />"I'M NOT LOST. I KNOW EXACTLY WHERE WE ARE."<br />Translated:* "No one will ever see us alive again."<br /><br /><br />"WE SHARE THE HOUSEWORK."<br />Translated:* "I make the messes; she cleans them up."<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/571186837135381154-8413140401161775847?l=vshaash.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>SiDhArhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07679773516830698313noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-571186837135381154.post-11363094104491414022008-08-10T18:32:00.000+04:002008-08-10T19:02:10.903+04:00a world full of sin,<br />is where we live in,<br />why do we have make it worst,<br />by lying,<br /><br />you neva noe how painful it is,<br />till you've been lied upon,<br />worst by the person you love,<br />an from whom you lie upon,<br /><br />ever felt how painful it is,<br />when the gal or guy you love,<br />hangs out with some other mister or miss,<br />when all you think about is his or her kiss,<br /><br />ever felt how painfull it is,<br />when you see your own lover,<br />sending kisses to some other guy,<br />and you have to watch undercover,<br /><br />ever felt how painful it is,<br />when the one you love,<br />sends private mails to another guy,<br />saying I Love You,<br />but to you,<br />she hardly gives a kiss,<br />because she says her love is true,<br />and forces you to shut up,<br />and not talk about what she says or do,<br /><br />its painful indeed,<br />a pain each and everyone of you can feed,<br />she'll be somewhere with the new guy, smiling,<br />while deep insinde you bleed,<br />its painful indeed,<br /><br />i'm sure most of you felt this pain before,<br />from the dearest person you once called your baby,<br />but this msg is for all those who causes this pain,<br />to all men and lady,<br />if your reading this,<br />pls be sorry,<br /><br />i know some of you dont intend to,<br />but for those who keep it for real,<br />when you know it far away from right nor wrong,<br />and you still sing the poor guy a song,<br />when you tell him I Love You,<br />and deep in you know it aint true,<br /><br />you'll know what awaits you,<br />when you fall in the same boat as the others do,<br />you'll fell the terrible pain too,<br />and there is no one to turn to,<br />because you've broken one heart,<br />a true one,<br />as gud as breaking a thousand of'em,<br />to many parts,<br /><br />and the people who LOVED you once will turn away,<br />it'll be worst than what i say,<br />so beware people,<br />you're off the wrong way...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/571186837135381154-1136309410449141402?l=vshaash.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>SiDhArhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07679773516830698313noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-571186837135381154.post-20129224397511347092008-08-10T18:21:00.000+04:002008-08-10T18:31:15.197+04:00<div align="center">Tried to take a picture</div><div align="center">Of love</div><div align="center">Didn't think I'd miss her</div><div align="center">That much</div><div align="center">I wanna fill this new frame</div><div align="center">But it's Empty</div><div align="center">Tried to write a letter</div><div align="center">In ink</div><div align="center">It's been getting better</div><div align="center">I think</div><div align="center">I've got a piece of paper</div><div align="center">But it's Empty</div><div align="center">It's Empty</div><div align="center">Maybe we're trying</div><div align="center">Trying too hard</div><div align="center">Maybe we're torn apart</div><div align="center">Maybe the timing</div><div align="center">Is beating our hearts</div><div align="center">We're Empty</div><div align="center">And I even wonder</div><div align="center">If we</div><div align="center">Should be getting under</div><div align="center">These sheets</div><div align="center">We could lie in this bed</div><div align="center">But it's Empty</div><div align="center">It's Empty</div><div align="center">Maybe we're trying</div><div align="center">Trying too hard</div><div align="center">Maybe we're torn apart</div><div align="center">Maybe the timing</div><div align="center">Is beating our hearts</div><div align="center">We're Empty</div><div align="center">Oh, oh.Oh, oh.Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh.Oh, oh.Oh, oh.</div><div align="center">Maybe we're trying</div><div align="center">Trying too hard</div><div align="center">Maybe we're torn apart</div><div align="center">Maybe the timing</div><div align="center">Is beating our hearts</div><div align="center">We're Empty</div><div align="center">(Maybe we're trying)</div><div align="center">(Trying too hard)</div><div align="center">(Maybe we're torn apart)</div><div align="center">We're Empty(Maybe the timing)</div><div align="center">(Is beating our hearts)</div><div align="center">We're Empty</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/571186837135381154-2012922439751134709?l=vshaash.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>SiDhArhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07679773516830698313noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-571186837135381154.post-81570773848761492632008-08-09T06:47:00.001+04:002008-08-09T07:55:26.935+04:00<div><div align="center">Adrians B'day, as i promised, some pics, but i cant get more...</div><div align="center">And as for the BBQ, i'll try to upload the pics ASAP, but i din get it this week, so its all up to next time... For now, check this one out...<br /></div><div><br /></div><div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SJ0Gty3LwcI/AAAAAAAAAsg/pwAVw4jwpyY/s1600-h/Shaash+010.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232345725891494338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SJ0Gty3LwcI/AAAAAAAAAsg/pwAVw4jwpyY/s400/Shaash+010.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SJ0GuVft3RI/AAAAAAAAAso/x8P5z5j_uZ8/s1600-h/Shaash+011.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232345735188307218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SJ0GuVft3RI/AAAAAAAAAso/x8P5z5j_uZ8/s400/Shaash+011.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SJ0Gu02NeqI/AAAAAAAAAsw/k4FspxH7Pm4/s1600-h/Shaash+012.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232345743604152994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SJ0Gu02NeqI/AAAAAAAAAsw/k4FspxH7Pm4/s400/Shaash+012.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SJ0GvtNtI5I/AAAAAAAAAs4/JDj0c5XEtgY/s1600-h/Shaash+013.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232345758735082386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SJ0GvtNtI5I/AAAAAAAAAs4/JDj0c5XEtgY/s400/Shaash+013.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />Nenek Love in this club with Adrian<br /></div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232345772153032994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SJ0GwfMy0SI/AAAAAAAAAtA/1n7v-ABLa0s/s400/Shaash+014.jpg" border="0" /><br /><div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SJ0IwabjNSI/AAAAAAAAAtI/gyCqm_a9bFQ/s1600-h/Shaash+071.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232347969896002850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SJ0IwabjNSI/AAAAAAAAAtI/gyCqm_a9bFQ/s400/Shaash+071.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SJ0IwtAq10I/AAAAAAAAAtQ/TVZqFzavBus/s1600-h/Shaash+072.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232347974883530562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SJ0IwtAq10I/AAAAAAAAAtQ/TVZqFzavBus/s400/Shaash+072.jpg" border="0" /></a> The rats were first put into Chloroform to kill it...<br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SJ0IxO3CJQI/AAAAAAAAAtY/n_wL9vm5tp4/s1600-h/Shaash+073.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232347983969920258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SJ0IxO3CJQI/AAAAAAAAAtY/n_wL9vm5tp4/s400/Shaash+073.jpg" border="0" /></a> The dying rats...<br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SJ0IxUInIlI/AAAAAAAAAtg/Kzay0hOhtKE/s1600-h/Shaash+074.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232347985385824850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SJ0IxUInIlI/AAAAAAAAAtg/Kzay0hOhtKE/s400/Shaash+074.jpg" border="0" /></a> When we first got the rat...<br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SJ0IxioSlMI/AAAAAAAAAto/eVlG2riqP_o/s1600-h/Shaash+075.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232347989276792002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SJ0IxioSlMI/AAAAAAAAAto/eVlG2riqP_o/s400/Shaash+075.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />The first disection of the rat...</div><br /><br /><div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SJ0KRXG7U2I/AAAAAAAAAtw/h2oNclIEiJw/s1600-h/Shaash+076.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232349635451507554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SJ0KRXG7U2I/AAAAAAAAAtw/h2oNclIEiJw/s400/Shaash+076.jpg" border="0" /></a> And we were both possiing with the rat...<br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SJ0KR2HH70I/AAAAAAAAAt4/uhYKEcuB7dU/s1600-h/Shaash+077.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232349643773833026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SJ0KR2HH70I/AAAAAAAAAt4/uhYKEcuB7dU/s400/Shaash+077.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SJ0KSDzRZtI/AAAAAAAAAuA/oGtuSduZ5Us/s1600-h/Shaash+078.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232349647448663762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SJ0KSDzRZtI/AAAAAAAAAuA/oGtuSduZ5Us/s400/Shaash+078.jpg" border="0" /></a>That is the inside of the rat, the appendix, intestine, live and everything...<br /></div><br /><br /><div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SJ0KSYxbG5I/AAAAAAAAAuI/eiVetMxzg-s/s1600-h/Shaash+079.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232349653078055826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SJ0KSYxbG5I/AAAAAAAAAuI/eiVetMxzg-s/s400/Shaash+079.jpg" border="0" /></a></div><br /><br /><div align="center">And once again, we were possing...</div><br /><br /><div align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SJ0KS9q0JCI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/Lbd6cMcGBrs/s1600-h/Shaash+080.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232349662982448162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SJ0KS9q0JCI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/Lbd6cMcGBrs/s400/Shaash+080.jpg" border="0" /></a>Haha, look at me...<br /><br /></div></div><p><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232351555171768226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SJ0MBGn516I/AAAAAAAAAuY/ANad-ACO91Y/s400/Shaash+081.jpg" border="0" /></p><br /><br /><div align="center">THAT is something special, it is the foetus of the rat, it is still undeveloped...<br /></div><br /><br /><p><br /></p><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SJ0MBSctvAI/AAAAAAAAAug/RzEUZ04BY30/s1600-h/Shaash+082.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232351558346062850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SJ0MBSctvAI/AAAAAAAAAug/RzEUZ04BY30/s400/Shaash+082.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SJ0MBiyJpeI/AAAAAAAAAuo/xGr-w7Xl1rg/s1600-h/Shaash+083.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232351562730939874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SJ0MBiyJpeI/AAAAAAAAAuo/xGr-w7Xl1rg/s400/Shaash+083.jpg" border="0" /><br /><br /><p align="center"></a></p>And the messiest team award goes to......<br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SJ0MBwrR_TI/AAAAAAAAAuw/0MxuH38ih6k/s1600-h/Shaash+084.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232351566460222770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SJ0MBwrR_TI/AAAAAAAAAuw/0MxuH38ih6k/s400/Shaash+084.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SJ0MCMq5GfI/AAAAAAAAAu4/j94MSXXxR1E/s1600-h/Shaash+085.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232351573974784498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SJ0MCMq5GfI/AAAAAAAAAu4/j94MSXXxR1E/s400/Shaash+085.jpg" border="0" /><br /><br /><p align="center"></a></p>The big thing out there is the appendix, its one of the largest organ in a rats body.... WOW...!!!<br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SJ0NuVp78-I/AAAAAAAAAvA/uSPAbAGKzVk/s1600-h/Shaash+086.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232353431812568034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SJ0NuVp78-I/AAAAAAAAAvA/uSPAbAGKzVk/s400/Shaash+086.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SJ0NuzNVv8I/AAAAAAAAAvI/pzBNfuI8tIQ/s1600-h/Shaash+087.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232353439745687490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SJ0NuzNVv8I/AAAAAAAAAvI/pzBNfuI8tIQ/s400/Shaash+087.jpg" border="0" /><br /><br /><p align="center"></a></p>Can you see the lungs...??? and the heart...???<br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SJ0NvPFaXtI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/w4tLet65Zlw/s1600-h/Shaash+088.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232353447228628690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SJ0NvPFaXtI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/w4tLet65Zlw/s400/Shaash+088.jpg" border="0" /><br /><br /><p align="center"></a></p>That was taken after they were dead... How pity...<br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SJ0NvsodyHI/AAAAAAAAAvY/AlL_5beTIhM/s1600-h/Shaash+089.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232353455160281202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SJ0NvsodyHI/AAAAAAAAAvY/AlL_5beTIhM/s400/Shaash+089.jpg" border="0" /><br /><br /><p align="center"></a></p>And that is the collection of foetus of the rats...<br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SJ0NwDJbg6I/AAAAAAAAAvg/JUp0zqE2t28/s1600-h/Shaash+090.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232353461204124578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SJ0NwDJbg6I/AAAAAAAAAvg/JUp0zqE2t28/s400/Shaash+090.jpg" border="0" /><br /><br /><p align="center"></a></p>How bout some rosted RAT...????<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SJ0Rds2CNgI/AAAAAAAAAvo/_F203Oga1tU/s1600-h/Shaash+005.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232357544026060290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SJ0Rds2CNgI/AAAAAAAAAvo/_F203Oga1tU/s400/Shaash+005.jpg" border="0" /></a> Dont we look cool...hahaha...<br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SJ0ReDJQCXI/AAAAAAAAAvw/b2z_5lnKpwE/s1600-h/Shaash+006.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232357550012238194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SJ0ReDJQCXI/AAAAAAAAAvw/b2z_5lnKpwE/s400/Shaash+006.jpg" border="0" /></a> The rats wich just arrived, unknowing if their future....(with an evil grin)<br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SJ0RecptgfI/AAAAAAAAAv4/wMw0U5LM2A8/s1600-h/Shaash+007.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232357556859273714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SJ0RecptgfI/AAAAAAAAAv4/wMw0U5LM2A8/s400/Shaash+007.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SJ0RfNqNwsI/AAAAAAAAAwA/ry2fSt4lQUE/s1600-h/Shaash+008.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232357570014724802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SJ0RfNqNwsI/AAAAAAAAAwA/ry2fSt4lQUE/s400/Shaash+008.jpg" border="0" /></a> I know you can't see much in the ppics above, but that was taken for Geetha and Juin's birthday...<br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SJ0Rfn4-k0I/AAAAAAAAAwI/fam92DQOzm8/s1600-h/Shaash+009.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232357577055966018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SJ0Rfn4-k0I/AAAAAAAAAwI/fam92DQOzm8/s400/Shaash+009.jpg" border="0" /></a> And tha Kang Kung with a price... MAn...he's cheap...<p align="center"></p><p align="center">The<br />BBQ preparation... look at our serius faces...<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SJ0SvrhEqrI/AAAAAAAAAwQ/rlMvCgw0zc0/s1600-h/Shaash+016.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232358952418978482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SJ0SvrhEqrI/AAAAAAAAAwQ/rlMvCgw0zc0/s400/Shaash+016.jpg" border="0" /></a><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SJ0Svy9RgII/AAAAAAAAAwY/gLrtykKht18/s1600-h/Shaash+017.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232358954416308354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SJ0Svy9RgII/AAAAAAAAAwY/gLrtykKht18/s400/Shaash+017.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SJ0SwKMtuHI/AAAAAAAAAwg/RCynamTBczs/s1600-h/Shaash+018.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232358960655087730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SJ0SwKMtuHI/AAAAAAAAAwg/RCynamTBczs/s400/Shaash+018.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SJ0Swa6z64I/AAAAAAAAAwo/XZXVaCCjVio/s1600-h/Shaash+019.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232358965143399298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SJ0Swa6z64I/AAAAAAAAAwo/XZXVaCCjVio/s400/Shaash+019.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SJ0SwVScGlI/AAAAAAAAAww/2b9oZ3bSaBs/s1600-h/Shaash+020.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232358963631888978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SJ0SwVScGlI/AAAAAAAAAww/2b9oZ3bSaBs/s400/Shaash+020.jpg" border="0" /></a> </p><p align="center">Kang Kung updates will come in the next post... hahaha... Bubye...</p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/571186837135381154-8157077384876149263?l=vshaash.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>SiDhArhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07679773516830698313noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-571186837135381154.post-11941880658336515192008-07-31T06:36:00.000+04:002008-07-31T07:09:31.911+04:00Today, we had only one class for College, physics, that ws all... We were allowed to go back afta that, xcept the T1 people who are still very exited to slice up the rats... (which we have already done...hahahaha)[the pics will come up ASAP]<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />But me, Kang Kung, Jude, and MAlayali are going to the whole sale guy to see and most probably buy the soft drinks today... This place is said to be cheap, so why not give it a chance... I mean its not gonna hurt to go have a look... And from the price said by Faizal, it does sound cheap, lets just go there ang check it out...<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />But Faizal havnt really got out yet, as in he's not on the way yet, (that's y Adrian n I are here, to KILL TIME!!!!!)<br /><br /><br />But we will have to go early b'coz the T1 guys are having the exp today...So we have to come early... And we also have to like hike up on his car a bit far from the college, b'coz the college authorities actually have some kinda prob with the Lot 10 that they dont like anyone going on his car, and don't like them helping the students out... So, in order to get some work done and done without a prob., we have to make sure no one will see us hopping on the Waja...<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />I kinda have to borrow Jeff Lee's car on this Saturday (havn't asked him yet...sshhhh!!!!!), to go and buy the chicken pieces for the BBQ... And the BBQ is gonna be fun, were having a few games for you guyz... Chickens, sausages, fish balls, and stuff... might have tit bits, lots and lots of soft drink, and unlimited suppply of fun... Hope you guys will enjoy it..<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Aite then, i th.....wait, i forgot to mention earlier, we might, MIGHT have a slide show session, all the pics we had together, presented in a slide show kind of thingy, and a moment of sadness... (for the fact that we are gonna split up with some of our friends...)<br /><p> </p><p><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229007820805091314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SJEq6JbTr_I/AAAAAAAAAsI/aom6XQMJzeY/s400/Bye_by_pafluk.jpg" border="0" /><br />It'll be a bit touching, but i dun xpect anyone to cry yet, but i sure do xpect even guyz to cry im the last day... That'll be a beautiful day (as in, everybody will actually tell how they feel to everyone, and how much they'll miss each other..) Wow, i sure cant miss that day, ad i hope everyone could join in, most probably i'll be the last one to go back home, (b'coz i live in Penang) and i want to see eac and everyone and say bye personally before i actualy go back... I'm not really sure if I'll be crying...(coz it has been some time since i actually cried) but i sure will cry inside.... ( the heart will be bleeding with love)...</p><br /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229007825167175010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SJEq6ZrTzWI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/3vZFm8mhctE/s400/Miss_You_by_Anarchsoul.jpg" border="0" /><br /> And for sure i'll be missin you all like HELL... Coz for 8 months we have been living together, look at each others faces almost everyday, and have been eating and hanging put togehter, some of us even had parties together... It'll be hard to leave all of you... But, just make sure that we will all meet up in Russia, make sure we make it there first, and WE the Russian 2008 badge will all be qualified doctors and none of us get left out...This is a promise among us aite....<br /><br /><br /><a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SJEq6hlQuEI/AAAAAAAAAsY/1NtP-Dhw2aU/s1600-h/miss_you_by_tragicmemories_stock.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229007827289290818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SJEq6hlQuEI/AAAAAAAAAsY/1NtP-Dhw2aU/s400/miss_you_by_tragicmemories_stock.jpg" border="0" /> <p align="center"></a> I WILL miss you terribly...</p><p align="center">sobs... </p><p align="center">T_T<br /></p><p align="left">Aite then, gotta chow first... See ya'll later... Next Saturday, hopefully, I'll upload all the pics... Kan Kungs Gayness, The BBQ thingy, Rat murder adn ect. </p><p align="left">That is, if i go back next week... But till then, Bubye... Chiau...</p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/571186837135381154-1194188065833651519?l=vshaash.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>SiDhArhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07679773516830698313noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-571186837135381154.post-71563535653409898712008-07-29T09:25:00.000+04:002008-07-31T06:33:33.481+04:00<div align="center">A falling leave,</div><div align="center">dried or green,</div><div align="center">has a meaning to it,</div><div align="center">look carefully,</div><br /><br /><div align="center"></div><div align="center">The blowing wind,</div><div align="center">dry or cold,</div><div align="center">has a tune to it,</div><div align="center">listen carefully,</div><br /><br /><div align="center"></div><div align="center">it all says one thing,</div><div align="center">love is in the air,</div><div align="center">no matter how bad things happen,</div><div align="center">or how wierd the realtionship seems,</div><div align="center">Love is still somewhere there,</div><div align="center">just look deeper,</div><br /><br /><div align="center"></div><div align="center">You may be fighting today,</div><div align="center">quareling yesterday,</div><div align="center">tease each other on friday,</div><div align="center">But wait,</div><div align="center">love is on the way,</div><br /><br /><div align="center"></div><div align="center">You might be feeling alone,</div><div align="center">without him or her by your side,</div><div align="center">you might feel like somethings gone wrong,</div><div align="center">its a clear sign,</div><div align="center">love will come before tonight,</div><br /><br /><div align="center"></div><div align="center">But wait,</div><div align="center">dont rush,</div><div align="center">love comes slow,</div><div align="center">just wait patiently,</div><br /><br /><div align="center"></div><div align="center">You might not have seen it yesterday,</div><div align="center">Maybe not even today,</div><div align="center">But tommorow is a new hope,</div><div align="center">Believe in love,</div><div align="center">And it'll come,</div><div align="center">by land, flight or boat,</div><br /><br /><div align="center"></div><div align="center">You might cry alone in the dark,</div><div align="center">and not tell your friends why,</div><div align="center">You might go lost in a mart,</div><div align="center">and neva find a way out,</div><div align="center">You might not know the reason why,</div><div align="center">but trust me,</div><div align="center">its a disease called love,</div><br /><br /><div align="center"></div><div align="center">You might feel sick,</div><div align="center">the moment you see his or her face,</div><div align="center">You might think the other is a prick,</div><div align="center">and hate his every gaze,</div><div align="center">but wait,</div><div align="center">opposite attracts,</div><div align="center">in love, these are facts,</div><br /><br /><div align="center"></div><div align="center">You might not believe what you read here,</div><div align="center">some might not read at all,</div><div align="center">if you dont believe this letter,</div><div align="center">its a clear sign,</div><div align="center">you're in love,</div><div align="center">believe it, or ask yourself truthfully,</div><div align="center">Coz in love,</div><div align="center">alls fair,</div><div align="center">and a slow love,</div><div align="center">is worth waitin for,</div><div align="center">as it is the best...</div><br /><br /><br /><div align="center">Coz you might treat him as a fren,</div><div align="center">and he might treat you the same,</div><div align="center">but a fren is the begining of every relationship,</div><div align="center">and if you trust this, you'll neva trip,</div><div align="center">coz deep within you know,</div><div align="center">you love someone,</div><div align="center">and you know your love is true,</div><div align="center">Believe,</div><div align="center">and love will come to you...</div><br /><br /><div align="center"></div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228307837996428770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SI6uRyQq7eI/AAAAAAAAAn4/6z6TcUBaHt4/s400/Slow_Spinning_Redemption_by_ibrux.jpg" border="0" /><br /><div align="center"></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/571186837135381154-7156353565340989871?l=vshaash.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>SiDhArhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07679773516830698313noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-571186837135381154.post-89482287783364135922008-07-29T09:06:00.000+04:002008-07-29T09:25:02.504+04:00Huh, one of the cheapest and heaviest lunch i eva had... Though it was at a sadaye shop, but today they had this wonderful sweet and sour chicken which was breath takin... And everything oni cosd like 3 bucks.... It was really worthit... Rice, sweet and sour chicken, some long green wegie and a Barli panas... hahaha.... Happy Meal...<br /><div></div><br /><div>You should try it, the meal it was realy delicios....</div><div> </div><div> </div><div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228299871408237282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SI6nCEaCKuI/AAAAAAAAAnw/dHB0m72tA5o/s400/delicious_by_WesAddle.jpg" border="0" /></div><br /><p> </p><p>Thats not me up there, but she's saying the truth...</p><p> </p><p>What else shall i say....rmmmm..im kinda runnin out of ideas, but then its a blog,(a personal blog) and people come here and write wheneva they run out of idea...</p><p> </p><p>And about the earlier post, i din mean to hurt anybodies feelings... But i gotta say what i gotta say...and if youre gonna pull a long face for it, i cant help...</p><p>Lets see, the BBQ is in another.....4 days....and preparations arn't goin so well, people arn't that serius... They are still jokin around and stuff... But today Adrian asked those who wana order things can order directly to him (you know what i mean), But you can order it trough me too, i'll pass the msg to Adrian... I suggest all of ya'll should visit <a href="http://www.wefliestorussia.blogspot.com/">www.wefliestorussia.blogspot.com</a>, its our unoficial blog... Where, we...WE the Russain Program students share info and stuff... It's such a waste if none of ya'll visit it... And you can also be an author of that blog, you just gotta ask Jim... He might be a bit BZ with Nenek (i seriusly dunno her real name till today) coz he's having big plans....</p><p> </p><p>Sometimes, if youre lucky enough, you can get notes online... I mean you can download it via bearshare link given there... Gud luck with that...</p><p> </p><p>Aite then... Gud luck ya'll... for everthing... Chiau...</p><p> </p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/571186837135381154-8948228778336413592?l=vshaash.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>SiDhArhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07679773516830698313noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-571186837135381154.post-90768116488361588332008-07-29T06:15:00.000+04:002008-07-29T06:49:50.426+04:00<div>Yup, yesterday was the day, one just turned 20 while the other was 17...</div><br /><div></div><br /><div>They had some kinda suprise b'day party for them, in the house next to Geetha's current house, Im really sorry i can't provide the pics from the b'day party coz i wasnt involved, me and some of ma frens just went there to show some respect and to wish Happy Birthday...(there were some problem which should not be mentioned)... </div><br /><div></div><br /><div>But I'm preety sure they had a wonderful birthday party as i saw them outside ma house running and chasing each other with cakes in their hands, and Jim and Juin came to Kennee's house with cakes all over them... (that kinda says it don't it)...</div><br /><div></div><br /><div>Besides that, i heard Shen How bought them some present or something... If both you gals are reading this, I'd like to say im Sorry coz i din know it was your b'day till a few hours before it... I wasn't informed by anyone... So, its not totaly my fault, (as i said before, some problem came up), but i'll try ti make up for it... I just dunno how....?????????????? @_@</div><br /><div></div><br /><div>But there will be a party where we can ALL celebrate togehter (being sarcastic...), at least the BBQ thingy we are working on.... I realy hope all of ya'll can join it, though, some already pulled out from the party.... But the party will go on...</div><br /><div></div><br /><div>And Geetha, if you're reading this, i havnt put up your pic here, it all depends on how you behave... hehehehe... ^_^</div><br /><div></div><br /><div>And how many of ya'll actually have a blog, other than those i already have in ma link list, if youre in this page rigth now, add a comment in my shoutbox WITH your link.. I'll add you in the list, but of you prefer reamining unknown, its up to you.. (just that if i have your link, i can alwaz visit your blog when we are no more together in ACMS or the UNI we are bout to go...)</div><br /><div></div><br /><div>Well, this is just a piece of ma mind, next time if you're planning on sunthin, (in case you are) think before you wanna be THE HERO OF THE DAY...Not everyone likes free food, there's something called pride in everyone.. You can be the most generous person on earth, but when you do sumthn by sharing and in a situatuion where everyone is contributing, it'll be a more fun activity... Think bout what OTHERS will think, not you and your group of friends alone... Of the many party I and my friends personaly organized, i dun remember excluding you guyz from participating, (xcept some that would be a bit troublesome)... BUT, incase the intention was to have a privet party or smwhat, just dun invite the others next time... IF you wanna ask people in, ask everybody... Dun just ask people (i dunno, those you like alone...), imagine, if in any of ma parties, if i called your next door friend and din give a damn bout you, what would you feel... Im sorry to say this but many were pissed with your arrangement.. </div><br /><div></div><br /><div>p.s. This msg is not dedicated to any one person or to spoil anyones mood, its just a piece of advise... its totaly up to you to accept it or to ignore it... But you'll know who you are... AND if you're pissed wit me, you can alwaz come find me, we can settle it like men... (if you dare) </div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228262640562896802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SI6FK8syf6I/AAAAAAAAAlo/MBJXYvKmDBU/s400/pissed_off_by_Negbred.jpg" border="0" /><br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/571186837135381154-9076811648836158833?l=vshaash.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>SiDhArhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07679773516830698313noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-571186837135381154.post-26259181536660998702008-07-28T09:22:00.000+04:002008-07-28T09:51:04.414+04:00This wasn't the first thing in ma mind when i came into the lab, but afta lookin at the speed of the connection, i gotta say this...'it suckssssssss.......' and it sucks to the max...... Like no other suckier sucky thing on earth before... This totaly sucks....<br /><br /><strong>K...back to the point, i came to write about the short amount of time we have together till all of us split up to Russia, well even though its not all of us, it still breaks up the strong relationship we have as friends here in ACMS as the....THE RUSSIAN PROGRAM......</strong><br /><strong>And were the one...</strong><br /><br /><strong>But in less than a month or so, we will all be in diff parts of Russia, some in Volgo, in Nizhny, and some in Moscow...Not all of us will be able to see each other afta that... It might take another 10 years or so....(i know this is kinda too soon to say, but the point is, just say what you gotta say before its too late)....</strong><br /><strong></strong><br /><strong>'Time and tide wait for no man....' Once gone, it'll neva come back... So, if you've got to say anythin to anyone here, let it be a guy or a gal... Let it be sorry or I Love You... Let it be bye or get lost... say it now.....and dont delay a second... you will neva know what will happen the next second you turn your face away, and you might neva have the chance to say it at all...</strong><br /><br /><strong>If not now, when are you gonna say it, whateva it is, just dont wait too long.... This one month given to us is all the time we got, xpecially if you are going to diff uni's... use it wisely, 30 days + thats what u got... Say what you have to say, do what you got to do... At least, even if you did'nt get the reply or reaction you want, you'll at least be happy you did your part...</strong><br /><br /><strong>And that's what matters...</strong><br /><strong></strong><br />aite then, i think thats all i gotta say, my brain is empty right now... i dunno what to talk about, wait, maybe i could tel you how Kang Kung reacted yesterday afta the naked incident...(if you've read the earlier one)<br /><br />well, he totaly sucked, he was emoing all day and totally acted like KKY......(the name is not to be revield but if you know, its good for you)... He sucked at everything, he din want anything and glued his face at his dumb PC game till i told him it wasnt true when we went out to eat togther.. You should've seen his face... It loked like a monkey, a real smelly monkey shitted on his face or something.....<br /><br />And i like to intend this message to...someone who might really need it, you'll know it is you when you read this... When you malke a mistake, and another person was blammed for it, there are 2 things you can and should do....<br />1)Shut your gap!!!!<br />2)Admit your mistake...<br /><br />Dunt be such a sore looser and join in to critisize the innocent dude, that totaly suck... If you got no guts to admit, then just shut up, just b'coz you dun wanna look like a fool, you blame a dude who is already heving enough of bullying in his back...Stop it moron, you totaly suck at this...<br /><br />p.s: dun cum and ask me who this is,and if its you and you've gotta prob with me, come see me like a man, dun whimp out...<br /><br />Chiau people.....i gotta go pass my msg to my friends...<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227938292064572178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SI1eLYYr0xI/AAAAAAAAAk4/C9MrFWtJkRQ/s400/Miss_You_by_Anarchsoul.jpg" border="0" /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/571186837135381154-2625918153666099870?l=vshaash.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>SiDhArhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07679773516830698313noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-571186837135381154.post-17654437178282215912008-07-27T10:51:00.000+04:002008-07-27T11:25:21.669+04:00WOW...this is the second time i guess, staying in this deserted place for weekend,,, And blimme, this isn't the worst day. It's kinda cool staying alone with no one around and only silence. xpecially since the guyz went to the island for shoping for at least 16 hours. That is something i would consider long. Like loooooonnnnnggggg. And Jym and the gang went to Genting Highlands for a vacation i guess, and the others went back home. As in HOME, like the place they lived before Kepala Batas and ACMS ruined their lives....<br /><br />And i was alone, it was kinda nice since i woke up at 12.15 and took my branch(breakfast+lunch)<br />The day was quite simple, as the only soul alive in Kepala Batas at that time, i was in ma room studying, and some now and then i would come out for a walk...<br /><br />Had lunch (lamb chop) at 'lot 10' and dinner (roti canai) at Al-Mamu Shah, the indian muslim shop at Bertam, near lot 10...u'll noe, if you dont, feel free to ask me... About 8 of them went to the island, Adrian, Kennee, Kong Yew, Kang Kung, Leong, Raymond, Victor and Mahes (who was supposed to go but did'nt, which i neva knew till it was like 11.30 at night) So basically, only 7 people went... And i heard Victor bought a new phone, which i havnt seen, Adrian bought the movie Ong Bak (the Moai Thai movie [fighting movie]), the rest bought some stuff, and all of them were dead tired when they came back. At least Adrian took a bath be4 he slept off,when i went to Kang Kung's house at like 2 am, i got a shock of my life, he was naked (well, not all naked, but with a blue underwear), and guess what, i've got a picture of the shocking scene... I might upload it, but it depends on how Kang Kung behaves. hahahahahahaha.....<br /><br />Today, for lunch all of us went to Bertam Nasi Kandar (or simething like that), and i gotta admit, the Malay dudes curry is better than any curry i ever tasted in whole of Bertam, or even Kepala Batas (of course, that includes the only indian shop in Kepala Batas). I ate rice and chicken only, I had no veggie to take (b'coz by the time i went, my FRIENDS took all of it). And i had no vegetables to eat, but i could live with that.... and Kennee almost got bashed up first by two Indian dudes (because of the vulgar words [tamil words] he spoke) and a Malay dude (he sprinkled water on a Malay guy. He's got a very good luck by his side, i gotta say that, he survives anything, and without a single scratch.<br /><br />On the way, heard all bout Kong Yew's story yesterday, seems he acted like a Kia Su a** H***, he always is. But you can't blame him for it, just bash him. You'll feel better. If you need help call 016-4896065, I'll bash him up for you (free of charge)... Nah lar, just kidding.. but if you insist, i'm alwayz here.....<br /><br />Aite then, gotta go... Have to iron my formal clothes later, just dried the clothes.... AND i ran out of stories to write, chiau then,, bubye.....<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/571186837135381154-1765443717828221591?l=vshaash.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>SiDhArhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07679773516830698313noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-571186837135381154.post-54441777293462877302008-07-24T08:31:00.000+04:002008-07-24T09:17:44.624+04:00Now im in the PC lab...This whole place has turned into a new Russian Program classroom... After T3 that is... An im here to. while im typing this, VIctor, Becky Shanu, and even Clement is here... We are all here, and it was worse earlier, almost the entire class was here... I noe it sounds good that all of us are hangin out at the same place, but if this goes on, the admin(who incase you din noe, hates us[the Russian Program]), is gonna notice... I can hardly imagine what will happen next...Maybe they'll just shut down the whole PC lab coz we were usin it... They'll just find a new reason to do it, but will do it for sure.....<br /><br />Im rittin all this crap coz i got nothin to do, just came back from the only Chinese shop in whole of Kepala Batas(thats a bit too much, but...). Had my seemingly best lunch here, had ma best lunches here... Coz all the other places are Natta's places (Malays place, thats how we call it in Tamil), and its like the same food everywhere we go... Luckily the bro in our clubhouse is more considerade(is that how u spell it, gotta ask Shanu...). He serves us western food, besides the Nasi Melayu he has...<br /><br />But, whatever it is, no food here is a match for ma moms Briyani (mmmmmm.......). Its the best in the whole wide world, dun b'lieve me, come to ma house and i'll prove it. And im willin to bet on it... (Don't mess with the Briyani!!!!!). But since all the food here in KB seems to taste the same, any food will do. As long as the guts are filled... And if you never appreciated home food before, stay here for a month or smthing, you'll be literaly begging for home cooked food. (oh wait...Godwinna, Phoon and Nenek are here too). Since i started eating here, i kinda lost ma appetite tottaly (though im still kinda fat...sshhhhh...). Ma tongue is almost dead...<br /><br />But good things do happen...I got no chem lab today and can go back at 3.30 later.... Isn't it good... To go back early form college, lie down on the not so comfortable bed, and sleep your life out...(Both Jeff's are here too) And then wake up as late as you want, coz your parents arnt here to yell at you sayin youre sleepin too long...Wow, its kinda heavenny here(is that even a word, have to refer to HER again)<br /><br />But, aside form the terrible food, and the life here which totaly suck, there os some good to this deserted PM's home... Its peacefull... Its quiet at night, no idiots ramin their bikes and cars in the middle of the night to gain some cash, and spoiling your night as a hobby... You can actually sit and study without disturbance, and the people here are very friendly, like VERY...(xcept some moronic dude who walks around in the streets just to stare at you and to start a fight). Though the water taste like poison,(Jeff Lee just left) it does feel great to bath in it...<br /><br />But the development here is sooooooooooooo damn slow, i mean were in 2008, and this place dont have a shoping mall... It feels like im 1997 here... Even then, i guess Penang was way more developed than this place, we had appartments...(hint...hint...). And this place is supposed to be some guys home... I wonder how this people actually stay alive... I kinda really pity the kids... They've got no entertainment... They're livin in a dead city...(like really dead) If you call Langkawi a dead island,(Denis just walked in, [the thing which does not speak]), you should visit this place, Langkawi has KFC, McD, Pizza Hut, Baskin Robbins, Secret Recipie and whole load of stuff you can go to (and they're filled with a whole bunch of cheap liqer too [the drink with alcohol]), but this place has one, as in ONE KFC, and nothing else.... It has a place which sells all the cheap stuff called Kai Lan...And it so called the complex of the place...I'll get you the pic one of this days, it looks like a, i dunno how to describe it... And you should totally check out the town of this place...its a row, or maybe two rows of shop houses, which are always crowded (coz its the town) and smell like s**t... And it is the typical British time kinda shop house... And guess what,(this is coz im indian), there is only ONE decent indian food shop in the whole of KB... (can you imagine that, in the whole of KB, there is only one place i can eat indian food witout flies flying around me)... Man I'm livin in Hell...(forget what i said earlier, that is only for the good part,though Julian says he feels like home)...well he's from Terengganu, so we cant blame him, he's been livin in this kind of situation for ages as in 19 years...<br />I can barely stand 6 months of my life here, and he spent his whole life like this... He's a tough guy...(Narmathaa and Renu just came in)<br /><br />Gotta go, monkey disturbin, Geetha... Bye...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/571186837135381154-5444177729346287730?l=vshaash.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>SiDhArhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07679773516830698313noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-571186837135381154.post-37559098252265128482008-07-24T05:00:00.000+04:002008-07-24T05:02:55.853+04:00Today early morning, the physics teacher, Miss Heah, just came in and asked us to do a physics assignment which has to be passed up by today at 12.00... And she knows very well that we have chem the whole day...HAiz...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/571186837135381154-3755909825226512848?l=vshaash.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>SiDhArhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07679773516830698313noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-571186837135381154.post-5676437746387327802008-07-23T16:53:00.000+04:002008-07-23T17:05:37.966+04:00AT las i got a PC to upload this stuff... I cant get a PC the whole day, the library was packed, the computer lab was bein used by some class..(dunno to go what...)..And i got Vic's Lap Top to use, thats coz he'z gone out for sometime...<br />Well lessons are gettin tougher...xpecialy ANP..(if ur wonderin what that is, its Anatomy and Physiology)..If you're gonna be a doc. (like i intend to be) you need to noe this subject like blood... Unfortunately it has got all this wierd names you gotta memorize... They just don't call the eyes EYES, but cal it the orbital...What on earth does orbital got to do with eyes,(just coz the eye is spherical) And the arms...why cant one just call it the upper arm with one big bone and the lower limb with one bone goin to the thumb and the other is on the other side...they gotta give it wierd names lik ulna and radius and humerus (or what eva it is called)<br />But i cant help maself with that, can i....i have to learn the words those doctors in the whole wide world use...If i want to fit in...I'll be an outcast...But i'll try to create a new generation of Doctors who use NORMAL names.. But wait...then everybody can be a doctor...<br />OK...i change ma mind... Im goin to stick with the wierdos... Aite then gotta chow.. Have to go memorize the wierd names to be a wierd guy who treats people... Bye then...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/571186837135381154-567643774638732780?l=vshaash.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>SiDhArhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07679773516830698313noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-571186837135381154.post-80693944383515707452008-07-23T06:56:00.000+04:002008-07-23T07:01:51.130+04:00you wont believe it, this place actualy has a pc lab...besides the boxes with chips in the library... its like heaven on earth...Damn nice...<br />There's like 20 pc's here...i'll add th pic later...<br />And guess what, Victor started a new blog too... its <a href="http://www.cheerfulvic.blogspot.com/">www.cheerfulvic.blogspot.com</a> Be sure to visit it...<br />Now there are alot of bloggers from ACMS too...hahaha<br />at least i have another friend to blog...<br /><br />Aite then, English gonna start... Chiau first...<br />(lookin forward for the BBQ)<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/571186837135381154-8069394438351570745?l=vshaash.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>SiDhArhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07679773516830698313noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-571186837135381154.post-71851913941786792092008-07-19T11:21:00.000+04:002008-07-19T11:42:22.030+04:00<div>Well, this one is somethin i did coz i got nothin else to do... JAs finish cardiovascular system, wanna rest... So i uploaded some random pics from ma college mates...</div><p><a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SIGWtpEb8RI/AAAAAAAAAig/EHdYBzn-hgg/s1600-h/Image000.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224622753589227794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SIGWtpEb8RI/AAAAAAAAAig/EHdYBzn-hgg/s400/Image000.jpg" border="0" /></a> dats Raymond in his new room...<br /><a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SIGWt6PMRsI/AAAAAAAAAio/Np7HGOY3YJ8/s1600-h/Image001.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224622758197741250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SIGWt6PMRsI/AAAAAAAAAio/Np7HGOY3YJ8/s400/Image001.jpg" border="0" /></a> And Kang Kung who wanted to check him out, but was cought in the act...<br /><a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SIGWuL03L8I/AAAAAAAAAiw/xuwGHq_TtuM/s1600-h/Image004.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224622762919145410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SIGWuL03L8I/AAAAAAAAAiw/xuwGHq_TtuM/s400/Image004.jpg" border="0" /></a> Charles was tryn to rampas Nenek fro Jhym, but lets see if it will succed...<br /><a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SIGWuJyeoFI/AAAAAAAAAi4/IhRQoc7PkPE/s1600-h/Image011.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224622762372276306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SIGWuJyeoFI/AAAAAAAAAi4/IhRQoc7PkPE/s400/Image011.jpg" border="0" /></a> Well, she is one of the most 'ganas' girls in ACMS...<br /><a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SIGWuQhA0-I/AAAAAAAAAjA/qD_s8UR4BLE/s1600-h/Image010.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224622764178068450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SIGWuQhA0-I/AAAAAAAAAjA/qD_s8UR4BLE/s400/Image010.jpg" border="0" /></a>And the gay fest in Adrian's room...</p><br /><p><a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SIGXxvmAu-I/AAAAAAAAAjI/ne_RCTbPg0k/s1600-h/Image006.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224623923571768290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SIGXxvmAu-I/AAAAAAAAAjI/ne_RCTbPg0k/s400/Image006.jpg" border="0" /></a> Frankly, KAng KUng is the gayest person in whole of ACMS... I have evidence, he was caught red handed in many incidence...(if that is how you spell it),Like the above....<br /><a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SIGXx-rzliI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/0cM2J-0n2Vg/s1600-h/Image008.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224623927622604322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SIGXx-rzliI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/0cM2J-0n2Vg/s400/Image008.jpg" border="0" /></a> Altough Mahes was interested, KAng KUng wont jst accept him, i wonder why...<br /><a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SIGXyEX-vcI/AAAAAAAAAjY/xCD27n6XnT8/s1600-h/Image003.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224623929150062018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SIGXyEX-vcI/AAAAAAAAAjY/xCD27n6XnT8/s400/Image003.jpg" border="0" /></a> Saw him there...look at how high he is...just lookin at Raymonds leg...<br /><a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SIGXyNAx74I/AAAAAAAAAjg/D6Cpw5l3zMw/s1600-h/Image012.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224623931468672898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SIGXyNAx74I/AAAAAAAAAjg/D6Cpw5l3zMw/s400/Image012.jpg" border="0" /></a> But Shen How was meditating for ACMS peace...<br /><a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SIGXyenzGzI/AAAAAAAAAjo/zs95u2RQ8vY/s1600-h/Image017.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224623936195730226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SIGXyenzGzI/AAAAAAAAAjo/zs95u2RQ8vY/s400/Image017.jpg" border="0" /></a>There's nothin much to say...You know what will happen next...</p><p> </p><p>THE FOLLOWING IS A SERIES IF SUSPICIOUS EVENT IN ACMS BUS!!!!!</p><a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SIGZQfxBt2I/AAAAAAAAAjw/ILVvdTAnUYM/s1600-h/Image013.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224625551410575202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SIGZQfxBt2I/AAAAAAAAAjw/ILVvdTAnUYM/s400/Image013.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SIGZQq7g-xI/AAAAAAAAAj4/s9ppPyesShQ/s1600-h/Image014.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224625554407357202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SIGZQq7g-xI/AAAAAAAAAj4/s9ppPyesShQ/s400/Image014.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SIGZQ9-cGYI/AAAAAAAAAkA/IYoyKKxw_sk/s1600-h/Image015.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224625559519893890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SIGZQ9-cGYI/AAAAAAAAAkA/IYoyKKxw_sk/s400/Image015.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SIGZQ0yOdlI/AAAAAAAAAkI/qxuo_QEa5GA/s1600-h/Image016.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224625557052749394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SIGZQ0yOdlI/AAAAAAAAAkI/qxuo_QEa5GA/s400/Image016.jpg" border="0" /></a> I'm sory Kong Yew, i guess you lost the battle....<br /><a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SIGZQyMHbcI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/ay9LsA7YEwk/s1600-h/Image002.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224625556356033986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SIGZQyMHbcI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/ay9LsA7YEwk/s400/Image002.jpg" border="0" /></a> THE FALLEN WARRIOR...<br /><p></p>The above were all fake stuff....no real individuals are involved... (yaa rite...)<br /><p><br /></p><br /><p></p><br /><br /><p><br /></p><br /><br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/571186837135381154-7185191394178679209?l=vshaash.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>SiDhArhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07679773516830698313noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-571186837135381154.post-30314841377227189152008-07-12T13:49:00.000+04:002008-07-12T13:50:52.042+04:00<table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"><tbody><tr><td align="middle" bg style="color:#eeeeee;"><br /><span style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt; COLOR: blackfont-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;" ><br /><strong>You Have a Melancholic Temperament</strong><br /></span></td></tr><br /><tr><td bgcolor="#ffffff"><br /><center><img height="100" src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/whattempermentareyouquiz/melancholic.jpg" width="100" /></center><br /><span style="color:#000000;"><br />Introspective and reflective, you think about everything and anything.<br /><br />You are a soft-hearted daydreamer. You long for your ideal life.<br /><br />You love silence and solitude. Everyday life is usually too chaotic for you.<br /><br /><br /><br />Given enough time alone, it's easy for you to find inner peace.<br /><br />You tend to be spiritual, having found your own meaning of life.<br /><br />Wise and patient, you can help people through difficult times.<br /><br /><br /><br />At your worst, you brood and sulk. Your negative thoughts can trap you.<br /><br />You are reserved and withdrawn. This makes it hard to connect to others.<br /><br />You tend to over think small things, making decisions difficult.<br /></span></td></tr></tbody></table><br /><div align="center"><a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whattempermentareyouquiz/">What Temperment Are You?</a></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/571186837135381154-3031484137722718915?l=vshaash.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>SiDhArhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07679773516830698313noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-571186837135381154.post-725154526950495752008-07-08T07:03:00.000+04:002008-07-08T07:07:45.636+04:00I wanted to inform all those (from ACMS that is) that i would like to pile up all our pics since we first came here till now... IN order to do that i will need your help to pass me any picture that you have...where people of ACMS are init together... It will be up in this blog and by sending me your pics you can also view other pics that others have sent...It'll be a reminder of the Russian program...So i really hope you guyz can send it to me... thanks...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/571186837135381154-72515452695049575?l=vshaash.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>SiDhArhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07679773516830698313noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-571186837135381154.post-63013060985298810632008-07-05T10:52:00.000+04:002008-07-05T11:25:48.089+04:00<div><br /><div><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SG8a-Ti7CtI/AAAAAAAAAf4/5kYrbUUjdKA/s1600-h/DSC00379.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219420150846655186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SG8a-Ti7CtI/AAAAAAAAAf4/5kYrbUUjdKA/s400/DSC00379.JPG" border="0" /></a> was that some heart oer what... As usual one of the experiments in lab...this time we disected a heart of a real huge heart...i wonder how big the cow was. i could barely hold the heart with both my palms. you should check out the other pics of the heart. it is huge,like REAL huge... you wont believe me if i were to just say it, but a pic never lies(though it some times do)<br /><a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SG8a-eLr1qI/AAAAAAAAAgA/u-m0OS6yWjQ/s1600-h/DSC00138.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219420153701979810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SG8a-eLr1qI/AAAAAAAAAgA/u-m0OS6yWjQ/s400/DSC00138.JPG" border="0" /></a> But meanwhile, we decided to take some pics... and talk about the currently hot news, The Anuar Sodomy stufff...i personally think its a bull crap,(you should check out ma other blog, you'll know which one) And these are some of the pics, later on you may see the pics of the heart...<br /><a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SG8a-h05sFI/AAAAAAAAAgI/2qZXlLp6vjg/s1600-h/DSC00140.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219420154680160338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SG8a-h05sFI/AAAAAAAAAgI/2qZXlLp6vjg/s400/DSC00140.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SG8a-mC3KbI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/AaclJ7HNZ_c/s1600-h/DSC00141.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219420155812456882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SG8a-mC3KbI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/AaclJ7HNZ_c/s400/DSC00141.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SG8a-4jMvZI/AAAAAAAAAgY/RaSKfdprXOU/s1600-h/DSC00142.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219420160779926930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SG8a-4jMvZI/AAAAAAAAAgY/RaSKfdprXOU/s400/DSC00142.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SG8fH-18XFI/AAAAAAAAAgg/vxJe2LOT0Kg/s1600-h/DSC00146.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219424715134491730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SG8fH-18XFI/AAAAAAAAAgg/vxJe2LOT0Kg/s400/DSC00146.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SG8fHwfr9rI/AAAAAAAAAgo/aw3njjONyAM/s1600-h/DSC00147.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219424711283046066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SG8fHwfr9rI/AAAAAAAAAgo/aw3njjONyAM/s400/DSC00147.JPG" border="0" /></a> i din quite really know what they were doin, but jim looks a bit dull though...<br /><a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SG8fIPEFviI/AAAAAAAAAgw/Ct4OCyNKmH0/s1600-h/DSC00149.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219424719488794146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SG8fIPEFviI/AAAAAAAAAgw/Ct4OCyNKmH0/s400/DSC00149.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SG8fIF1epII/AAAAAAAAAg4/F9rQNwMw6X0/s1600-h/DSC00156.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219424717011592322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SG8fIF1epII/AAAAAAAAAg4/F9rQNwMw6X0/s400/DSC00156.JPG" border="0" /></a> THE squashed eyeball...<br />i do have the unsquashed version but just couldnt find it... I'll try to get it for you...<a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SG8fIbJbpFI/AAAAAAAAAhA/oYoOd3p0TeU/s1600-h/DSC00379.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219424722732426322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SG8fIbJbpFI/AAAAAAAAAhA/oYoOd3p0TeU/s400/DSC00379.JPG" border="0" /></a> Thats still with the fats on..<br /><br /><br /><div><a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SG8f2i2umVI/AAAAAAAAAhI/jZc6NPUkJVI/s1600-h/DSC00840.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219425515075443026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SG8f2i2umVI/AAAAAAAAAhI/jZc6NPUkJVI/s400/DSC00840.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SG8f2-2O5ZI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/5buvXnyrDKg/s1600-h/Image000.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219425522589558162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SG8f2-2O5ZI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/5buvXnyrDKg/s400/Image000.jpg" border="0" /></a> Yunci was kinda freaked out after the firs 'heart surgery' for the cow...<br /><a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SG8f2yLD4DI/AAAAAAAAAhY/3-zc__pdK9o/s1600-h/Image004.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219425519187255346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SG8f2yLD4DI/AAAAAAAAAhY/3-zc__pdK9o/s400/Image004.jpg" border="0" /></a> I dunno how that came here... Sorry Kang Kung...<br /><a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SG8f2_P7z0I/AAAAAAAAAhg/hDleaKUv_4c/s1600-h/Image017.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219425522697359170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SG8f2_P7z0I/AAAAAAAAAhg/hDleaKUv_4c/s400/Image017.jpg" border="0" /></a> I looked yucky at first...<br /><a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SG8f3CYE48I/AAAAAAAAAho/cXt3vGBK-NQ/s1600-h/Image019.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219425523536815042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SG8f3CYE48I/AAAAAAAAAho/cXt3vGBK-NQ/s400/Image019.jpg" border="0" /></a> But look at it...isnt it a great feeling to hold a cows heart by the oesophagus... <a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SG8hF-pLuII/AAAAAAAAAhw/FH6ojKHsZho/s1600-h/Image020.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219426879744489602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SG8hF-pLuII/AAAAAAAAAhw/FH6ojKHsZho/s400/Image020.jpg" border="0" /></a> it looked kinda beautiful when the fat layers were off...and yup i found the unsquashed eye... i'd better keep it in a safe place...<br /><a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SG8hF9_obzI/AAAAAAAAAh4/UlWx9-TLsL8/s1600-h/Image023.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219426879570210610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SG8hF9_obzI/AAAAAAAAAh4/UlWx9-TLsL8/s400/Image023.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SG8hF4iU12I/AAAAAAAAAiA/thukGFw6RAo/s1600-h/Image024.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219426878105114466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SG8hF4iU12I/AAAAAAAAAiA/thukGFw6RAo/s400/Image024.jpg" border="0" /></a> can you see the disgust overpowered by a wide smile in that pic...<br /><a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SG8hGOfRT5I/AAAAAAAAAiI/KzcH1bC-wBY/s1600-h/Image025.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219426883997880210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SG8hGOfRT5I/AAAAAAAAAiI/KzcH1bC-wBY/s400/Image025.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SG8hGNr-LjI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/g3cO_LD-sGY/s1600-h/Image026.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219426883782716978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SG8hGNr-LjI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/g3cO_LD-sGY/s400/Image026.jpg" border="0" /></a> HEY!!!!! get your hands off ma balls.....eyeballs.....<br /></div></div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/571186837135381154-6301306098529881063?l=vshaash.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>SiDhArhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07679773516830698313noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-571186837135381154.post-41054969772232500472008-06-15T09:13:00.000+04:002008-06-15T09:25:17.717+04:00<div align="center">You work hard everyday,</div><div align="center">no matter if it's night or day,</div><div align="center">to feed us, ur family,</div><div align="center">and to see us smile happily,</div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center">You travel miles away,</div><div align="center">to provide us a smooth way,</div><div align="center">We know sometimes we might not say,</div><div align="center">how much we love you,</div><div align="center">But in this month after May,</div><div align="center">we celebrate a very special day,</div><div align="center">to say something we should say every day,</div><div align="center">that,</div><div align="center">we love you dad,</div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center">And if we have done anything to hurt you,</div><div align="center">wether it's now or before we even started school,</div><div align="center">you should know that everything we do,</div><div align="center">or anything we do,</div><div align="center">will never break a bond so true,</div><div align="center">between us and you,</div><div align="center">Our dad, Mr. Veloo,</div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center">Happy Father's Day,</div><div align="center">Even if its just a say,</div><div align="center">it came from a true heart,</div><div align="center">and to say, it is hard,</div><div align="center">but to express,</div><div align="center">this is for you,</div><div align="center">we love you...</div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/571186837135381154-4105496977223250047?l=vshaash.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>SiDhArhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07679773516830698313noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-571186837135381154.post-2329467127489774512008-05-30T10:01:00.000+04:002008-05-30T10:19:23.354+04:00The long waited exam is finally over and we have crossed the second barrier to Russia... Hahahaha...Im soooo happy....<br /><p><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SD-Y7tQr0AI/AAAAAAAAAeo/lQPRnwBrR80/s1600-h/Image002.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206047845792862210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SD-Y7tQr0AI/AAAAAAAAAeo/lQPRnwBrR80/s400/Image002.jpg" border="0" /></a> That was the last minute prep....of course its a last minute work...have u eva seen me workin so hard... Im alwayz relaxd exept when it comes to last minute...<br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SD-Y8kKVecI/AAAAAAAAAew/G6VdO2uNCHU/s1600-h/Image005.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206047860530182594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SD-Y8kKVecI/AAAAAAAAAew/G6VdO2uNCHU/s400/Image005.jpg" border="0" /></a> But Kenny's the total opp. o me...he's alwayz serius exept for the last minute... But he was still studyin thugh...<br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SD-Y8yBEVrI/AAAAAAAAAe4/YcWOPQDf2qw/s1600-h/Image003.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206047864249407154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SD-Y8yBEVrI/AAAAAAAAAe4/YcWOPQDf2qw/s400/Image003.jpg" border="0" /></a>And THOSE are the Chem notes we needed to memorize....<br /></p><p><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SD-aT0L4Y8I/AAAAAAAAAfA/JmOgajZGofs/s1600-h/Image006.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206049359480251330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SD-aT0L4Y8I/AAAAAAAAAfA/JmOgajZGofs/s400/Image006.jpg" border="0" /></a> Afta the first exam that is the Paper two Chem...(on the last day) every one was bz studyin for the next paper...<br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SD-aUFIhG6I/AAAAAAAAAfI/jNKgUKtxqYI/s1600-h/Image007.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206049364029545378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SD-aUFIhG6I/AAAAAAAAAfI/jNKgUKtxqYI/s400/Image007.jpg" border="0" /></a>They were even askin Q's from Mr.Quah....<br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SD-aUXrzXII/AAAAAAAAAfQ/kdf3o8z_pXk/s1600-h/Image008.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206049369009380482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SD-aUXrzXII/AAAAAAAAAfQ/kdf3o8z_pXk/s400/Image008.jpg" border="0" /></a>Vee Ther was Happy I dunno y.....<br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SD-aUuY9uRI/AAAAAAAAAfY/GaNFp_nTqlo/s1600-h/Image009.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206049375104383250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SD-aUuY9uRI/AAAAAAAAAfY/GaNFp_nTqlo/s400/Image009.jpg" border="0" /></a>But the all great Kang Kung was jas bz playin DOTA.... What a pro he is....(hint...hint...)<br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SD-aVMpwO9I/AAAAAAAAAfg/nrn7qq2A6b0/s1600-h/Image010.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206049383227866066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SD-aVMpwO9I/AAAAAAAAAfg/nrn7qq2A6b0/s400/Image010.jpg" border="0" /></a>And the King was (as usual) sleepin....</p><p><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SD-bc9rqYBI/AAAAAAAAAfo/LeFNbqJcxTE/s1600-h/Image011.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206050616159920146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SD-bc9rqYBI/AAAAAAAAAfo/LeFNbqJcxTE/s400/Image011.jpg" border="0" /></a> And he was stoning, i think he was lookin at the librarian...well, wth...<br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SD-bdS8Hw9I/AAAAAAAAAfw/InQ6ZdTrP_c/s1600-h/Image012.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206050621866099666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SD-bdS8Hw9I/AAAAAAAAAfw/InQ6ZdTrP_c/s400/Image012.jpg" border="0" /></a>But i noticed Viktor was at one corner studyin...</p><p> </p><p>But thats all. the 2nd sem. is over and its now time for the 3rd sem.... All the best ya'll... Good luck and we will all go to Russia together... See ya... Chiaou...<br /><br /></p><p><br /></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/571186837135381154-232946712748977451?l=vshaash.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>SiDhArhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07679773516830698313noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-571186837135381154.post-82596704508757128092008-05-22T17:37:00.000+04:002008-05-22T17:46:50.274+04:00At last the final exam for this Sem has arrived...but its seriously killin me and everyone here...Why must it be sooo tough... Anyway i managed do it...But still i tought afta Ma SPM i need not wory bout exams anymore but guess what... like they say learning is an ongoing process... the hell... Aite but what can I do bout it... MAn this sucks... But wait... I still have to study for the next 10 years to be a doc. so theres no point in complaining now... I made ma choice... But i hope 10 years will just fly past me and i would neva realize it happened...(im trying to talk ma self bout it so dun think im such a determined boy or sumthing)<br /><br />It feels like im piled up by books to study and A reaper is just standing by ma side to make sure i do ma work properly...( i wonder who that might be...)<br /><br />I just hope stress will not kill me on the path... And im sure all ma fellow course mates will make it trough like i will... Volgo... wait for me... Im coming..<br /><br />And thats the picture in ma mind...(rememember...pile of books...reaper...)<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SDV40WbCqPI/AAAAAAAAAeg/LhaqeV8zYkc/s1600-h/Death_by_Stress_by_alexiuss.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SDV40WbCqPI/AAAAAAAAAeg/LhaqeV8zYkc/s400/Death_by_Stress_by_alexiuss.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203197785264007410" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/571186837135381154-8259670450875712809?l=vshaash.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>SiDhArhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07679773516830698313noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-571186837135381154.post-80058931111177893232008-05-11T07:05:00.000+04:002008-05-11T07:46:37.594+04:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SCZjbVhypjI/AAAAAAAAAdg/LdKfqqGizdc/s1600-h/1+038.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198952141132310066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SCZjbVhypjI/AAAAAAAAAdg/LdKfqqGizdc/s400/1+038.jpg" border="0" /></a>First and d most important news <a href="mailto:Nata@Farid">Nata@Farid</a> has got his MARA Scholarship and will be leaving by end of the coming week...Bye boy... Will miss you... <div><div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198954395990140482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SCZlelhypkI/AAAAAAAAAdo/aWanbx9Gstg/s400/Bye_Bye_by_benzsg87.jpg" border="0" /><br /><br /><br /><p>____________________________________________________________________</p><br /><br /><p></p><br /><p><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198955469731964498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SCZmdFhyplI/AAAAAAAAAdw/RwWjO7Oud98/s400/1+039.jpg" border="0" /></p></div></div><br /><p>We were actually posing when Mr.Zainol's MPW presentation was gion on... *note our hair colour</p><br /><p></p><br /><p><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198955474026931810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SCZmdVhypmI/AAAAAAAAAd4/Jufq4CgUwc4/s400/1+067.jpg" border="0" /></p><br /><p>It looks better for Nata this way... He wasn't really listening... It's jas for the pic.</p><p><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198959283662923378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SCZp7FhypnI/AAAAAAAAAeA/O-O3Fa2XsXk/s400/begin5.jpg" border="0" /></p><br /><p>Yup, thats Nata, he wasnt really conc. on the speach, but i think that Philipine gal made him look serius...</p><p><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198959287957890690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SCZp7VhypoI/AAAAAAAAAeI/Yfi2EgASyos/s400/play1.jpg" border="0" /></p><p>He played real well tough, He and Jeff as a team...</p><p><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198959292252858002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SCZp7lhyppI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/HL5fu55NZvk/s400/play2.jpg" border="0" /></p><p>Till he was fully covered with sand...</p><p><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198959292252858018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SCZp7lhypqI/AAAAAAAAAeY/9B5R99oCoRY/s400/play6.jpg" border="0" /></p>But, at the end,we were all enjoying the game...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/571186837135381154-8005893111117789323?l=vshaash.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>SiDhArhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07679773516830698313noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-571186837135381154.post-4866917075141979132008-05-10T06:58:00.000+04:002008-05-10T07:11:23.284+04:00<div align="center">Amma,<br /></div><div align="center">a word so devine even for an angel to say,</div><div align="center">you raised us up through all the hard way,</div><div align="center">you were with us when we were crying and when we play,</div><div align="center">looking after us night and day,</div><div align="center">and im sure we wont forget you even if our hair turns grey,</div><div align="center">but will alwayz smile at you and say were O.K.,</div><div align="center">*</div><div align="center"></div><div align="center">I would love not to hurt you if i may,</div><div align="center">but somethings just happen before anyone could say,</div><div align="center">but today i would like to repay,</div><div align="center">it is not after all a special day,</div><div align="center">coz everyday is a mothers day,</div><div align="center">it is just that today we celebrate it in a special way,</div><div align="center">to remind us that you're alwayz true,</div><div align="center">and to you that we will alwayz love you,</div><div align="center">happy mothers day Amma,</div><div align="center">from Velashini and Shaasi,</div><div align="center">to you...</div><div align="center">Love you...</div><br /><br /><div align="center"></div><br /><br /><div align="center"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198580918518982178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SCURzVhypiI/AAAAAAAAAdY/BTXVQnFAAg8/s400/Happy_Mother__s_Day_by_Stevemel07.jpg" border="0" /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/571186837135381154-486691707514197913?l=vshaash.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>SiDhArhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07679773516830698313noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-571186837135381154.post-81839591314825532942008-04-28T13:51:00.000+04:002008-05-08T06:56:51.266+04:00<div align="center"> I made a mistake,</div><div align="center">for something i did take,</div><div align="center">but im sory for that,</div><div align="center">I din noe it'll be that bad,</div><div align="center">The plan was made,</div><div align="center">ma consious disagreed,</div><div align="center">but i had to do it,</div><div align="center">the only way i can survive it,</div><div align="center">But it'll take a long time to revive it,</div><div align="center">I know as you have found out,</div><div align="center">without a doubt,</div><div align="center">i noe you hate me,</div><div align="center">But there's nothing much i can do bout it,</div><div align="center">It's ma fault after all, </div><div align="center">*</div><div align="center">And im sorry i did it,</div><div align="center">I needed it so badly that i stole it,</div><div align="center">I din want to worry you by saying it,</div><div align="center">But the way you took it is totaly the opposite,</div><div align="center">But its your right to get angry,</div><div align="center">I dont mind getting furried,</div><div align="center">But bear in mind that I do love you,</div><div align="center">And one mistake doesnt prove it isn't true,</div><div align="center">And now im leaving,</div><div align="center">I know i'll be back, and i aint dreaming,</div><div align="center">And in every song i'll be singing,</div><div align="center">there'll be abit of you,</div><div align="center">it wont be a swearing...</div><div align="center">Im sorry...</div><br /><br /><div align="center"></div><br /><br /><div align="center"></div><br /><br /><p align="center"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197835165246127442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/SCJriyGHfVI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/ZbizDp5FyCM/s400/e043c6c30ba86da0.jpg" border="0" /><br /></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/571186837135381154-8183959131482553294?l=vshaash.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>SiDhArhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07679773516830698313noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-571186837135381154.post-59306219273129610512008-04-24T18:36:00.000+04:002008-04-24T18:53:15.772+04:00<div style="text-align: center;">A true heart brake,<br />unbearable pain like an earthquake,<br />within the body, asleep or awake,<br />a new meaning to massive heart brake,<br />when even tears seem so fake,<br /><br />memories with her by the lake,<br />infects me over and over again, like a plague,<br />infected in my brain,<br />causing the purest of pain,<br />blood rushes out of the body,<br />makin me faint,<br />my love was true D,<br />but you had to go for something unplanned,<br /><br />Sitting in a dark room,<br />memories of you make my heart bloom,<br />i try to smile but its still dull and gloomy,<br />feels like my heart is doomed,<br />no other love can ever be zoomed on,<br />coz it feels like its forever gone,<br />a strong force that you created,<br />which broke the strongest of bonds,<br />which we had and longed,<br /><br />But i'd rather just let go of you,<br />so you could go with the one you think is true,<br />i know in me i love you too,<br />but i guess that made me take that decision for you,<br />so your love remains true,<br />as much as mine will to,<br />I'm sorry i din get the chance to say i do,<br />But i'm sure you'll get a better chance, i thought it through,<br />And as long as the sky remains blue,<br />my love to you will alwayz be true,<br />and please don't look at me and ask who,<br />Coz i did it all for you...<br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/571186837135381154-5930621927312961051?l=vshaash.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>SiDhArhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07679773516830698313noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-571186837135381154.post-91851997788281210232008-04-18T17:32:00.001+04:002008-04-18T17:32:48.747+04:00<div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'><p><object height='350' width='425'><param value='http://youtube.com/v/ikDdNDt_S70' name='movie'/><embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/ikDdNDt_S70'/></object></p><p>One of the best song made xpecialy for Dota...</p></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/571186837135381154-9185199778828121023?l=vshaash.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>SiDhArhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07679773516830698313noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-571186837135381154.post-63225012926601307482008-04-09T19:41:00.000+04:002008-04-09T19:44:05.003+04:00<div align="left"><strong> Erti Kemerdekaan Bagi saya<br /></strong><br /> Kemerdekaan bermaksud kebebasan. Kebolehan kita melakukan apa yang kita mahu lakukan tanpa bergantung kepada orang lain. Kemerdekaan Tanah Melayu telah dicapai pada tahun 1957, Ogos 31. Ramai yang telah berkorban demi mencapai kemerdekaan untuk kita. Kemerdekaan yang telah dicapai tidak patut dilupakan.Hutang kita kepada mereka yang telah berjuang untuk kemerdekaan tidak dapat dibayar. Sekarang, kerana mereka, kita dapat hidup dengan aman dan damai. Jika kemerdekaan tidak dicapai, besar kemungkinan kita masih dijajah Ingeris dengan nama Malaysia ditukar kepada Malayan Union. Oleh itu, kemerdekaan yang telah dicapai tidak patut dilupakan dan patut sentiasa dihargai.<br /><br /> Kemerdekaan negara kita dicapai selepas kesemua 3 kaum terbesar iaitu Melayu, India, dan China mencapai kata sepakat. Mereka bersetuju berdamai, dan hidup dengan nama warga Malaysia. Melalui kata sepakat inilah kemerdekaan berjaya dicapai. Akan tetepi, dewasa ini, terutamanya warga muda kurang menghayati maksud kemerdekaan. Dengan ini, berlakulah ketidakpuasan antara rakyat. Terutamanya, ketidakpuasan antara ethnik. Misalnya, perarakan HINDRAF dan sebagainya. HINDRAF terutamanya berlaku disebabkan terdapat pendapat yang menyatakan kumpulan etnik India terpinggir atau berlakunya ‘Etnik Cleansing’. Hal ini kerana di Malaysia saja, terdapat statistik paling tinggi pemusnahan kuil, iaitu sebanyak sebuah kuil setiap 3 minggu. Hal ini telah menyebabkan berlakunya penubuhan Hindu Rights Action Force, HINDRAF. Perkara ini berkaitan dengan kemerdekaan. Hal ini kerana apabila kemerdekaan dicapai, perlembagaan telah dibentuk. Dan dalam perlembagaan telah memperuntukkan kebebasan setiap kaum mempraktikkan agama mereka sendiri, iaitu dalam Artikel 11. Sekumpulan banyak kaum India menyokong HINDRAF kerana perlembagaan tidak dihormati dan hak mereka dicabul.<br /><br /> Baru-baru ini, selepas Pilihan Raya ke-12, pihak pembangkan telah menang dengan baik di 5 buah negeri. Dalam perlembagaan, kebebasan bertnding dalam Pilihan Raya telah diberi. Akan tetapi, apabila pihak pembangkan menang, banyak tunjuk perasaan telah dilakukan. Terutama sekali di negeri Pulau Pinang. Hal ini berlaku apabila En. Lim Guan Eng telah bercadang memansuhkan DEB, Dasar Ekonomi Baru. DEB telah diwujudkan kerana terdapat ramai rakyat Malaysia yang masih miskin. Akan tetapi, selepas 50 tahun merdeka, kadar kemiskinan masih tinggi. Hal ini menunjukkan DEB tidak begitu efektif. DEB juga memberikan banyak kepentingan kepada orang Melayu, disamping apa yang diperuntukkan dalam Perlembagaan Malaysia. Apabila DEB dimansuhkan di Pulau Pinang, ramai dari UMNO telah melakukan perarakan di Pulau Pinang. Mereka menyatakan hak warga Melayu dicabul. Dan setahu saya, apabila perarakan HINDRAF diadakan, ‘water cannons’ dan ‘tear gass’ telah digunakan. Akan tetapi, dalam perarakan UMNO, benda-benda ini tidak digunakan. Lebih-lebih lagi, pihak FRU telah memberikan sokongan kepada mereka. MEreka telah menberi perlindungan kepada mereka.<br /><br /> Dalam perlembagaan juga, kebebasan berucap dengan batasan tertentu telah diberi supaya perkara yang dicakap tidak mengusik perasaan orang lain, supaya tidak berlaku sesuatu yang akan menggangu kemerdekaan Malaysia. Akan tetapi, seorang lelaki bernama Shah Khiri telah memberi sebuah ceramah mengenai agama Hindu yang langsung tidak benar. Dia telah mengutuk agama Hindu. Perkara ini secara langsung menunjukkan yang lelaki ini tidak menghormati perlembagaan dan agama lain. Lelaki, ini tidak mahu kemerdekaan negara kita berlangsung. Jika tindakan yang setimpal tidak diambil, nescaya rusuhan kaum akan berlaku. Hal ini akan menggugat kemerdekaan negara kita.<br /><br /> Selama 50 tahun, kita telah hidup secara aman dan damai. Walaupun telah berlaku banyak masalah dan perumitan, pemimpin-pemimpin yang berwibawa telah menyelesaikannya tanpa menyusahkan rakyat demi mempertahankan kemerdekaan. Akan tetapi, pada masa yang akan datang, kemungkinan besar perkara ini akan berubah. Masalah-masalah yang berlaku pada masa sekarang, seperti yang telah saya nyatakan di atas, bersangkut paut dengan politik. Hal ini bermaksud, tokoh-tokoh politik memainkan peranan yang besar dalam perumitan yang berlaku. Jika, pemimpin yang kita harapkan tidak teguh pendiriannya, sudah tentu sesuatu institut itu akan runtuh. Pemimpin-peimpin yang lebih baik diperlukan demi menjamin kemerdekaan.<br /><br /> Secara kesimpulannya, kemerdekaan merupakan sebuah harta yang tidak ternilai kepada semua pihak. Setiap orang perlu memainkan peranan mereka demi menjaga kemerdekaan dan kepentingannya. Pihak-pihak tertentu tidak patut mengeksploitasi kemerdekaan demi pembangunan merek sahaja. Undang-undang dan kata sepakat yang telah dicapai semasa kemerdekaan dicapai perlu sentiasa dihormati dan dijaga. Mematuhi peraturan dan menghormati perlembegaan merupakan sesuatu yang amat perlu. Mereka yang tidak mematuhi peraturan perlu dijatuhi hukuman secara adil. Pihak berkuatkuasa dan tokoh politik tidak patut berat sebelah dan menjaga kepercayaan rakyat terhadap mereka.<br /><br /> Oleh itu, setiap warga Malaysia tanpa mengira kaum perlu berganding bahu dan bekerjasama demi menjamin kemerdekaan. ‘Berat sama dipikul, ringan sama dijinjing’. Jika perkara ini tidak diambil berat peristiwa 13 Mei akan mungkin berulang. Lebih-lebih lagi apabila wujud ramai ‘bloggers’ yang sedia memaparkan setiap peristiwa yang berlaku melalui Internet yang tidak kenal sempadan. Sekali lagi ingin saya tegaskan yang kerjasama semua pihak amat penting supaya kemerdekaan negara kita dapat dikekalkan.<br /> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/571186837135381154-6322501292660130748?l=vshaash.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>SiDhArhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07679773516830698313noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-571186837135381154.post-53855129692873777042008-04-04T10:22:00.000+04:002008-04-04T10:34:56.245+04:00A black door, an entrance to a store,<br />sacked more than the amount of pages tore,<br />No more, no one dares to go for more,<br />its so sore, you gotta get out now,<br />the way he bow, it isnt right,<br />he wants you out, the future isnt bright,<br />he wants you loud, he'll kill ya tonight,<br />Back down, he wants to be crowned,<br />he wants to bound, he wants to sound,<br />the amount of pressure is just aint worth the amount,<br />Watch out, he's gonna put you down,<br />dig a hole and barry you in the ground,<br />unknown, he's a fierce gray hound,<br />a devillness in him, an evilness unbound,<br />move away, as soon as possible,<br />he will charge you for every single sylable,<br />mable, fable, he's gonna force ya to saddle,<br />he aint gonna make it any better, his life's unstable,<br />a lable by the door says raps devil,<br />but i rap every single second i dont think it is,<br />i flow like its in me and all i do is dis,<br />they look at me like im some kinda reminis,<br />a feminis, i spit it loud like a baby kiss,<br />already miss, the chance to be a prejudice,<br />but i rule the rap court, with a clunching fist,<br />a clearin mist, d mike is in ma wrist,<br />to make it see, imma make it be,<br />i wanna rape till i gain ma F.A.M.E,<br />it aint the same, you went through the black door,<br />im already on the floor, im jas waitin for sumore,<br />You wanna front on me, come on imma wait for ya,<br />i've ma bloody homies, for now, i'll ja s say, see ya...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/571186837135381154-5385512969287377704?l=vshaash.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>SiDhArhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07679773516830698313noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-571186837135381154.post-62758569452122354002008-04-04T10:13:00.000+04:002008-04-04T10:22:29.348+04:00A lonely road, with a creeping darkness,<br />tears dripping from the eyes of an angel who has lost ways,<br />she cries for someone to hold her in the arm,<br />tears rollilng to get someone warm,<br />A hood covered face, She has no dad or mom,<br />A brutal grace, no one's around her, not even a swarm,<br /><br />She walks blindly, unknown to where to go,<br />She laughs mildly, as she saw abandoned houses in a row,<br />She wants you to help, to let her know,<br />that you have the map, to lead her where to go,<br />her heart so hollow, you can feel the emptiness,<br />She's a jane doe, a heart filled with sorrowness,<br /><br />Bring her back, into where she belongs,<br />guide her through the dark, to where she long,<br />a preety girl in the dark, is something gone wrong,<br />an empty tear, is a wrong gone song,<br />she gotta be saved, her life moan young,<br />a soul hung, shes a thrown gun,<br /><br />So go to her, she awaits you,<br />talk to her, she hears you,<br />do it right, she'll love you,<br />and do it tonight, and she will be you...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/571186837135381154-6275856945212235400?l=vshaash.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>SiDhArhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07679773516830698313noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-571186837135381154.post-79176028044153736822008-04-04T10:00:00.000+04:002008-04-04T10:12:52.481+04:00I walk around the dark with a black hood,<br />The dogs around bark coz i aint frm the neighbourhood,<br />A place long gone, I'm here, in the dark i feel good,<br />No one around me for me to act rude,<br /><br />And in a distant a figure, another one with a hood,<br />A lady in the dark, She looks like she's lost too,<br />We took a walk, she said I love you,<br />We took a knock, she said i want you,<br />The darkness gets deeper, as i stroll foward,<br />With the female dark figure, we both rolled toward,<br />an old ruptured building,with two tower,<br />no one left, the darkness is the only neighbour,<br />Around us, theres no one left to ask a favour,<br />I kissed her, a memory of sweet flavour,<br /><br />But she has to go, this isn't home,<br />But for me, this is a home long gone,<br />where there is no one to help whenever i moan,<br />but i dont mind, i love to live alone,<br /><br />And as she walks away, i stand by watching,<br />her shadow sway, i stad by hopping,<br />She would come back, the urge aint stopping,<br />I said I love you too, never forget me,<br />she turns and look, she was still preety,<br />and walked again, once aain I'm lonely,<br /><br />And i walk again, in the dark neighbourhood,<br />where the dogs bark again, for me they don't know who,<br />The dark figure, once again move,<br />till eternity, I will and I do...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/571186837135381154-7917602804415373682?l=vshaash.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>SiDhArhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07679773516830698313noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-571186837135381154.post-83373365007305666072008-03-28T17:26:00.000+03:002008-03-28T17:42:00.146+03:00Hah, after a week of total tiredness I'm finaly back at home. Damn tired... Opened ma blog and theres nothing to do...<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />We have heard of this NAZI thing for some time...What is it actualy???<br /><br /><br />A friend of me said it's about a group of people thinking those with white skin are superiors to all race and mankind...<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />the word NAZi actualy means National Socialist... or in German <em><strong>Nationalsozialismus .</strong></em> The founder of this stuff is<strong><em> Adolf HItler... </em></strong>from 1933 to 1945 also known as the Third Riech, the policies were adopted from goverment of Nazi Germany...<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Nazism was not a monolithic movement, but rather a (mainly German) combination of various ideologies and groups, sparked by anger at the Treaty of Versailles and what was considered to have been a Jewish/Communist conspiracy (known in the vernacular as the Dolchstoßlegende or "Stab-in-the-Back Legend") to humiliate Germany at the end of the First World War. The National Socialist party described itself as socialist, and, at the time, conservative opponents such as the Industrial Employers Association described it as "totalitarian, terrorist, conspiratorial, and socialist.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Ideology...<br /><br /><br />Nazism has come to stand for a belief in the superiority of an Aryan race, an abstraction of the Germanic peoples. During Hitler's time, the Nazis advocated a strong, centralized government under the Führer and claimed to defend Germany and the German people (including those of German ethnicity abroad) against Communism and so-called Jewish subversion. Ultimately, the Nazis sought to create a largely homogeneous and autarkic ethnic state, absorbing the ideas of Pan-Germanism.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Historians often disagree on the principal interests of the Nazi Party and whether Nazism can be considered a coherent ideology. The original National Socialists claimed that there would be no program that would bind them, and that they wanted to reject any established world view. Still, as Hitler played a major role in the development of the Nazi Party from its early stages and rose to become the movement's indisputable iconographic figurehead, much of what is thought to be "Nazism" is in line with Hitler's own political beliefs - the ideology and the man continue to remain largely interchangeable in the public eye. Some dispute whether Hitler's views relate directly to those surrounding the movement; the problem is furthered by the inability of various self-proclaimed Nazis and Nazi groups to decide on a universal ideology. But if Nazism is the world view promulgated in Mein Kampf, that world view is consistent and coherent, being characterized essentially by a conception of history as a race struggle; the Führerprinzip; anti-Semitism; and the need to acquire a Lebensraum at the expenses of the Soviet Union.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />The core concept of Nazism is that the German Volk is under attack from a judeo-bolshevist conspiracy, and must become united, disciplined and self sacrificing (must submit to Nazi leadership) in order to win.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Hitler's political beliefs were formulated in Mein Kampf (My Struggle, 1925). His views were composed of three main axes: a conception of history as a race struggle influenced by social darwinism; antisemitism and the idea that Germany needed to conquer a "Lebensraum" ("living space") from Russia. His antisemitism, coupled with his anti-Communism, gave the grounds of his conspiracy theory of "judeo-bolshevism. Hitler first began to develop his views through observations he made while living in Vienna from 1907 to 1913. He concluded that a racial, religious, and cultural hierarchy existed, and he placed "Aryans" at the top as the ultimate superior race, while Jews and "Gypsies" were people at the bottom. He vaguely examined and questioned the policies of the Austro-Hungarian Empire, where as a citizen by birth, Hitler lived during the Empire's last throes of life. He believed that its ethnic and linguistic diversity had weakened the Empire and helped to create dissension. Further, he saw democracy as a destabilizing force because it placed power in the hands of ethnic minorities who, he claimed, "weakened and destabilized" the Empire by dividing it against itself. Hitler's political beliefs were then affected by World War I and the 1917 October Revolution, and saw some modifications between 1920 and 1923. He then definitively formulated them in Mein Kampf.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><p><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182802326977915618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/R-0DQbiWKuI/AAAAAAAAAdI/hyAiHmFtcwU/s400/1.jpg" border="0" /></p><p> </p><p> </p><p><br /> </p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/571186837135381154-8337336500730566607?l=vshaash.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>SiDhArhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07679773516830698313noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-571186837135381154.post-6149083361307084802008-03-22T06:47:00.000+03:002008-03-22T06:53:07.543+03:00<p>An inspiring clip by Eminem from 8 mile... at <a href="http://youtube.com/watch?v=YRW2wXaP_Rw">http://youtube.com/watch?v=YRW2wXaP_Rw</a>.</p><p>Listen to the lyrics. It says everything about workin hard and winning. You know who's the rap king, It's the guy who came from almost nothing. He found himself flowing and pushed it to a battle (its in the clip too) . See, thats it. You work hard and you get what you want. </p><p> </p><p>He also said 'i've been chewed up, and spit out and booed off stage'. Which means succes dun come easy. you will have to go on even if you have to crawl. You get what i mean dont'ya... That means neva give up.. You will succed in whatever you do..</p><p>Now thats real life. Just do it. Put your mind to it and nothing will go wrong as long as you never give up...</p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/571186837135381154-614908336130708480?l=vshaash.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>SiDhArhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07679773516830698313noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-571186837135381154.post-29446739111911836872008-03-22T06:40:00.000+03:002008-03-22T06:46:48.567+03:00you saw it for yourself, he fell down in front of Sasuke...Just like that... HIs eyes were all white. Dead is the only possible xplanation... So Sasuke won the battle. Even if he kinda fell to, he fell last. That says it aite. Sasuke won and Itachi lost, and he is dead.<br /><br />So, that means Sasuke is stronger than Itachi. Even without the special Sharingan. But Itachi acted kinda different... Ws he holding back on his brother... Did he still love his only brother and the youngest of the clan...<br /><br />We will just wait and see the next manga. And i seriosly hope Itachi isn't dead yet and the whole thing is just a great wild Genjutsu... MAn, now that would b cool, dont'ya think...<br /><br />Aite than, see ya...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/571186837135381154-2944673911191183687?l=vshaash.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>SiDhArhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07679773516830698313noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-571186837135381154.post-61607166578259117342008-03-21T06:43:00.000+03:002008-03-21T06:54:46.138+03:00Yup, at last I found the purpose of ma life. That is afta 17 and a half years of being alive and 10 minutes of surving the net.<br />How ironic, what i din find for the past 17 years i found in like 10 minutes... Well Mr. Eddy's letcures did help me in this abit tough...<br />(my Human Behavior and Biology teacher/or rather letcurer....sounds cooler aite)<br /><br />Well, ma purpose in life is to live life to the fullest...<br /><br />I know that sounds kinda....not clear or something. But thats my purpose. To push it to the limits...<br />I am currently a pre-medic student, and in 7 years time I'll be a qualified Doc. But that's not what i really wanna do... I wanna work for a few years, get enough cash in a acount. Then start a bussiness and make sure Im the best at it....<br />Afta that, i wanna collect real big cash...<br />When Im about 35 to 45 years old, o might have the amount of money i want. Then imma invest it...to some real gigantic companies, thats so i get enough anual income...<br />Than Im gonna pack my bagpack, and go around the world...by foot, as in literaly...<br />I wanna go venture to every single crack in a cave...<br />Thats what i realy wanna do... That is MY purpose in life... To live life to the fullest... or at least thats what i meant when i said live life to the fullest...<br />But righ now, im gonna go and eat... man im hungry.....<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/571186837135381154-6160716657825911734?l=vshaash.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>SiDhArhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07679773516830698313noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-571186837135381154.post-71630081103303736092008-03-21T03:47:00.000+03:002008-03-21T03:57:36.029+03:00<div align="center">Another day passed,</div><div align="center">No one seems to realize,</div><div align="center">yet again, another day will pass,</div><div align="center">With every passing day,</div><div align="center">another dawn arrives,</div><div align="center">And with every dawn,</div><div align="center">another live revives,</div><div align="center">*</div><div align="center"></div><div align="center">Another chance appear,</div><div align="center">another opportunity comes near,</div><div align="center">asking you to grab it,</div><div align="center">but you just would'nt see it,</div><div align="center">And you fall again,</div><div align="center">waiting for another chance,</div><div align="center">another opportunity,</div><div align="center">*</div><div align="center"></div><div align="center">And yet another day arives,</div><div align="center">And you get another chance,</div><div align="center">And this is limitless,</div><div align="center">till the day,</div><div align="center">you wouldn't see,</div><div align="center">another day...</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/571186837135381154-7163008110330373609?l=vshaash.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>SiDhArhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07679773516830698313noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-571186837135381154.post-34024109787838529572008-03-19T08:42:00.000+03:002008-03-19T08:59:56.233+03:00<p align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">No matter how far you travel,</span></p><p align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">nor how high you fly,</span></p><p align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">you'll always need a friend,</span></p><p align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">to stay by your side,</span></p><p align="center"><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;">a person to comfort,</span></p><p align="center"><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;">a person to relieve,</span></p><p align="center"><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;">a friend who feels,</span></p><p align="center"><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;">the wound you bleed,</span></p><p align="center"><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;">*</span></p><p align="center"><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"></span></p><p align="center"><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"></span></p><p align="center"><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"></span></p><p align="center"><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"></span></p><p align="center"><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"></span></p><p align="center"><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;">As he will help,</span></p><p align="center"><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;">and never betray,</span></p><p align="center"><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;">and only gets in the way,</span></p><p align="center"><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;">to keep you safe,</span></p><p align="center"><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;">but is often misunderstood,</span></p><p align="center"><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;">by both friend and foe,</span></p><p align="center"><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;">and he doesn't mind bearing the blame,</span></p><p align="center"><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;">to gain you you're fame,</span></p><p align="center"><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;">and when everything evens,</span></p><p align="center"><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;">he will be forgotten,</span></p><p align="center"><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;">*</span></p><p align="center"><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"></span></p><p align="center"><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"></span></p><p align="center"><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"></span></p><p align="center"><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"></span></p><p align="center"><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"></span></p><p align="center"><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;">but he never does that to you,</span></p><p align="center"><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;">to him you're always new,</span></p><p align="center"><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;">he treasures you as gold and diamond,</span></p><p align="center"><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;">even if you're old or still a young man,</span></p><p align="center"><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;">with his pure kind heart,</span></p><p align="center"><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;">where he keeps you in,</span></p><p align="center"><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;">while you thoughts run wild,</span></p><p align="center"><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;">and he is forever unseen,</span></p><p align="center"><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;">*</span></p><p align="center"><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"></span></p><p align="center"><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"></span></p><p align="center"><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"></span></p><p align="center"><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"></span></p><p align="center"><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"></span></p><p align="center"><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;">But one day you will realize,</span></p><p align="center"><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;">that this friendship never dies,</span></p><p align="center"><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;">as it is one that is truer than no other,</span></p><p align="center"><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;">and stays till forever,</span></p><p align="center"><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;">but when you yearn for that to come back,</span></p><p align="center"><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;">it has gone way back,</span></p><p align="center"><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;">where sorry is too late,</span></p><p align="center"><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;">from the second his heart brake,</span></p><p align="center"><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;">*</span></p><p align="center"><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"></span></p><p align="center"><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"></span></p><p align="center"><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"></span></p><p align="center"><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"></span></p><p align="center"><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"></span></p><p align="center"><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;">as you read through this,</span></p><p align="center"><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;">always remember,</span></p><p align="center"><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;">a friend by you're side,</span></p><p align="center"><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;">might be one of this,</span></p><p align="center"><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;">never loose any of them,</span></p><p align="center"><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;">and you'll never regret this.....</span></p><p align="center"><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;">*</span></p><p align="center"><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"></span></p><p align="center"></p><p><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;"></span></p><p></p><p></p><p align="center">Shaash...</p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/571186837135381154-3402410978783852957?l=vshaash.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>SiDhArhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07679773516830698313noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-571186837135381154.post-26975397449719850232008-03-19T08:12:00.000+03:002008-03-19T08:20:27.504+03:00As the sun goes down,<br />and the day hits dawn,<br />I'll be waiting for you,<br />like an old cursed stone,<br /><br />I know you would come,<br />And i will wait,<br />Even if it is,<br />my own last day,<br />And you will love,<br />that i know,<br />Because i truly do,<br />and it is to you,<br /><br />But my breath wont last any longer,<br />My heart beat are geting weaker,<br />you're name is my only prayer,<br />as my ife begins to feather,<br />and i'm falling deeper,<br />into a darkness unknown,<br />the only image i see,<br />is you and me alone,<br /><br />I guess you wont come after all,<br />maybe as long as im alive,<br />but my love will survive,<br />in another soul or another live,<br />and my love for you will stay,<br />as the wind never fail a day,<br />for you to always remember,<br />there was an idiot who loved you,<br />and died unseen,<br /><br />that will be me,<br />Shaasi....<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/571186837135381154-2697539744971985023?l=vshaash.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>SiDhArhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07679773516830698313noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-571186837135381154.post-69548801528730202582008-03-19T03:58:00.000+03:002008-03-19T04:04:16.809+03:00It was MPW again afta we kinda pissed him off in the earlier semester. But unfortunately he isnt present, he has some prob he has to take care of it seems. i took this chance to go get two nice heavy Nasi Lemak for breakfast and am now uploading.<br />Neway, Russian Language turned out quite fine for me. It wasn't as hard as i imagined. I got the pronounciation well but only have a bit difficulities reconizing the characters. It is still kinda wierd for me that the 'r' sounds 'g'... But besides that, I'm all cool with it...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/571186837135381154-6954880152873020258?l=vshaash.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>SiDhArhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07679773516830698313noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-571186837135381154.post-24196412889637911442008-03-18T09:10:00.000+03:002008-03-18T09:13:20.331+03:00<div align="center"><strong>Favorite Love Quotes #1<br /></strong>Love doesn't make the world go round. Love is what makes the ride worthwhile.<br />Franklin P. Jones</div><div align="center"><br /><strong>Favorite Love Quotes #2<br /></strong>At the touch of love everyone becomes a poet.<br />Plato</div><div align="center"><br /><strong>Favorite Love Quotes #3</strong><br />Love is an irresistible desire to be irresistibly desired.<br />Robert Frost</div><div align="center"><br /><strong>Favorite Love Quotes #4<br /></strong>If you have it [Love], you don't need to have anything else, and if you don't have it, it doesn't matter much what else you have.<br />Sir James M. Barrie</div><div align="center"><br /><strong>Favorite Love Quotes #5<br /></strong>Love is the triumph of imagination over intelligence.<br />Henry Louis Mencken</div><div align="center"><br /><strong>Favorite Love Quotes #6<br /></strong>Love is a friendship set to music.<br />E. Joseph Cossman</div><div align="center"><br /><strong>Favorite Love Quotes #7<br /></strong>True love comes quietly, without banners or flashing lights. If you hear bells, get your ears checked.<br />Erich Segal</div><div align="center"><br /><strong>Favorite Love Quotes #8<br /></strong>Love is a canvas furnished by Nature and embroidered by imagination.<br />Voltaire</div><div align="center"><br /><strong>Favorite Love Quotes #9<br /></strong>They do not love that do not show their love. The course of true love never did run smooth. Love is a familiar. Love is a devil. There is no evil angel but Love.<br />William Shakespeare</div><div align="center"><br /><strong>Favorite Love Quotes #10<br /></strong>Like the measles, love is most dangerous when it comes late in life.<br />Lord Byron</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/571186837135381154-2419641288963791144?l=vshaash.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>SiDhArhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07679773516830698313noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-571186837135381154.post-46262813234849072962008-03-18T08:41:00.001+03:002008-03-18T08:52:41.496+03:00Man, was that tough... I din get almost all the words... Its like they use all this wierd symbols and for the letter c, it is pronounced sa.........imagine that.....were like supposed to forget <span style="font-family:arial;">english</span> and start all over again with a new set of alien letters and alphabets........<br />And were supposed to know all the leters by our next class, which is unfortunately tommorow... And she, miss.Luba, (my Russian Language teacher) actualy said "stick with the Indians, they catch the language faster".......what the.......????<br />she actually expects me to grab that funny language faster than the others..... OMG........<br />and the way they speak it is like bubbles form water.....blupblupblupblupblup.......<br />Im not kidding.......Serious........<br />but whatever it is, i will get it, i will learn Russian language as fast as posible.......<br />And i can teach ya'll, if youre from ACMS that is, if you really wanna learn, just ask...<br />dun feel shy or what.......<br />you know,<br /><span style="color:#ffffff;">if you're shy, you die...</span><br /><span style="color:#cc0000;">thats just a prpverb i invented ma self, but.......it works really........</span><br /><span style="color:#cc0000;">hehehe.... see ya'll........</span><br /><span style="color:#cc0000;">chiow.........</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/571186837135381154-4626281323484907296?l=vshaash.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>SiDhArhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07679773516830698313noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-571186837135381154.post-23019043551422295642008-03-18T06:25:00.000+03:002008-03-18T06:30:37.382+03:00i jas checked out ma.......something to check out how cool ma blog is and got a junior high standard........wtf....?????<br />i created a blog for Wei Wen yesterday and he got a genius level......... the world isnt fair anymore........... wwwwwwaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!<br />Why does this happen to me.........??????????????<br />Neway, i had nothing else to do..........<br />Datuk Tajudin for medical ethics isn't here for his first class........ aiyoooooooooooooooooooo<br />and im in the library with Clement updating ma blog.........<br />i got 3.67 for ma maths......... unbelievable ar........?<br />it was for me.........<br />neway then........gotta chow..........<br />have to add ma pal in ma link...........<br />see ya latter.........maybe afta ma first Russian Language class if another teacher doesn't turn up..........<br />bye..........<br />ACMS rocks..........<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/571186837135381154-2301904355142229564?l=vshaash.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>SiDhArhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07679773516830698313noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-571186837135381154.post-68113353293435237412008-03-13T08:40:00.000+03:002008-03-13T08:42:54.374+03:00At last the result have been released.......even tough it wasn't very satisfying for me, I am glad i can continue the course.....<br />Most of us from ACMS were able to continue except one of our friend....I hope he finds a better path and will be more succesful in the future...........<br />B y brother......we will keep in touch........see ya........<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/571186837135381154-6811335329343523741?l=vshaash.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>SiDhArhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07679773516830698313noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-571186837135381154.post-56220106624456662472008-03-11T17:19:00.000+03:002008-03-11T17:22:33.954+03:00<div align="center"><br /><strong>And Where Were You?<br />by Valerie</strong><br /><span style="color:#ffffff;">I never thought I'd see this day,</span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="color:#ffffff;">I never thought I'd feel this way,</span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="color:#ffffff;">You...a stranger to me now.</span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="color:#ffffff;">I'm left with emptiness...</span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="color:#ffffff;">I wish I knew how it could be,</span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="color:#ffffff;">That we were once so open and free.</span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="color:#ffffff;">You were like my brother.. </span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="color:#ffffff;">yet so much moreI wish I would have seen what I see now before.</span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="color:#ffffff;">For, I did not and it's too late...</span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="color:#ffffff;">My friend, my lover once, is now unknown.</span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="color:#ffffff;">And what hurts the most is I now know..What I lost.. and I'm alone.</span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="color:#ffffff;">To face a challenge life has sent,</span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="color:#ffffff;">And not a moment with you I've spent.</span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="color:#ffffff;">I hope one day I can forgive you, my friend..</span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="color:#ffffff;">I miss you....</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#ffffff;">Why did you go?<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176489075083812786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/R9aVYzgPn7I/AAAAAAAAAcI/LUmYTtxa9aI/s200/275183986_5666440e70_o.jpg" border="0" /></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/571186837135381154-5622010662445666247?l=vshaash.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>SiDhArhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07679773516830698313noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-571186837135381154.post-5617205837886694682008-03-11T16:11:00.000+03:002008-03-11T16:15:09.432+03:00<div>Big day tommorow to all of you.......</div><br /><div>gud luck.......</div><br /><div>and dont forget to inform me..</div><br /><div>Thanks.........miss ya'll<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/R9aFsDgPn6I/AAAAAAAAAcA/E65759Ih2d4/s1600-h/275184302_fd96c43f58_o.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176471813610250146" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/R9aFsDgPn6I/AAAAAAAAAcA/E65759Ih2d4/s200/275184302_fd96c43f58_o.jpg" border="0" /></a></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/571186837135381154-561720583788669468?l=vshaash.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>SiDhArhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07679773516830698313noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-571186837135381154.post-70615026896462068772008-03-10T12:56:00.000+03:002008-03-10T13:01:29.207+03:00<div>Another 2 more days to SPM results......</div><br /><div>I noe all of ya'll will do great......</div><br /><div>wish good luck also to those takin STPM results.....</div><br /><div>all the best to all of you.......</div><br /><div>see you.........<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/R9UGqzgPn5I/AAAAAAAAAb4/lGrVGnj4xjM/s1600-h/275183560_d08117835b_o.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176050679181975442" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/R9UGqzgPn5I/AAAAAAAAAb4/lGrVGnj4xjM/s200/275183560_d08117835b_o.jpg" border="0" /></a></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/571186837135381154-7061502689646206877?l=vshaash.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>SiDhArhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07679773516830698313noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-571186837135381154.post-22977172950965799442008-03-09T10:19:00.001+03:002008-03-09T10:25:33.782+03:00<div>Aite.......the days are counting down.......SPM results will be out in 3 days from now...</div><br /><div>My heart-beat seems to get louder and harder.......what eva happens, we are still friends.......</div><br /><div>all of ya'll, pls send me what you got either by sms or post it in my shoutbox....</div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/R9OQoTgPn4I/AAAAAAAAAbw/ngqQvOLAL6Y/s1600-h/275184209_fb4eaf18c2_o.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175639418883514242" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/R9OQoTgPn4I/AAAAAAAAAbw/ngqQvOLAL6Y/s200/275184209_fb4eaf18c2_o.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div>i'll miss all of you...... Good luck to everybody......</div><br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/571186837135381154-2297717295096579944?l=vshaash.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>SiDhArhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07679773516830698313noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-571186837135381154.post-16603184342591474552008-03-08T11:45:00.000+03:002008-03-08T12:04:23.835+03:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/R9JVSDgPnxI/AAAAAAAAAa0/SIYThGvUfps/s1600-h/ACMS_Exam+Fever+009.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175292690468675346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/R9JVSDgPnxI/AAAAAAAAAa0/SIYThGvUfps/s400/ACMS_Exam+Fever+009.jpg" border="0" /></a> It all started on Monday.....The exam was up.......and the fever struck everybody......<br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/R9JVSTgPnyI/AAAAAAAAAa8/FHirylTPNXY/s1600-h/ACMS_Exam+Fever+013.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175292694763642658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/R9JVSTgPnyI/AAAAAAAAAa8/FHirylTPNXY/s400/ACMS_Exam+Fever+013.jpg" border="0" /></a> Even as they move towards the college u could see that none of us wanted to be there.....<br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/R9JVSzgPnzI/AAAAAAAAAbE/k9UHpztB42E/s1600-h/ACMS_Exam+Fever+014.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175292703353577266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/R9JVSzgPnzI/AAAAAAAAAbE/k9UHpztB42E/s400/ACMS_Exam+Fever+014.jpg" border="0" /></a> Jim said eating would reduce the stress.......Guess he had Nasi Lemak<br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/R9JVTDgPn0I/AAAAAAAAAbM/70jjmXfQ9OA/s1600-h/ACMS_Exam+Fever+015.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175292707648544578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/R9JVTDgPn0I/AAAAAAAAAbM/70jjmXfQ9OA/s400/ACMS_Exam+Fever+015.jpg" border="0" /></a> And all the other agreed and rushed to the Cafetaria.......<br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/R9JVTjgPn1I/AAAAAAAAAbU/9gqBsblZExk/s1600-h/ACMS_Exam+Fever+016.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175292716238479186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/R9JVTjgPn1I/AAAAAAAAAbU/9gqBsblZExk/s400/ACMS_Exam+Fever+016.jpg" border="0" /></a> See the deprresed looking Julian....and what happened to him after he ate.....later......<br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/571186837135381154-1660318434259147455?l=vshaash.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>SiDhArhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07679773516830698313noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-571186837135381154.post-44542715943319161012008-03-08T11:21:00.000+03:002008-03-08T11:41:55.560+03:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/R9JP6zgPnsI/AAAAAAAAAaM/Lo5lajCNOqU/s1600-h/ACMS_Exam+Fever+030.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175286793478577858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/R9JP6zgPnsI/AAAAAAAAAaM/Lo5lajCNOqU/s400/ACMS_Exam+Fever+030.jpg" border="0" /></a> A last minute study before the exam.... Thats the Iban Princess right there...<br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/R9JP7TgPntI/AAAAAAAAAaU/aqqkX4uw0g8/s1600-h/ACMS_Exam+Fever+022.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175286802068512466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/R9JP7TgPntI/AAAAAAAAAaU/aqqkX4uw0g8/s400/ACMS_Exam+Fever+022.jpg" border="0" /></a> And the Queen of Sarawak doing going through the notes one last time......<br />(the one on the right...blue shirt)<br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/R9JP7zgPnuI/AAAAAAAAAac/oAY1fuE_1h0/s1600-h/ACMS_Exam+Fever+021.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175286810658447074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/R9JP7zgPnuI/AAAAAAAAAac/oAY1fuE_1h0/s400/ACMS_Exam+Fever+021.jpg" border="0" /></a> But not everyone was scared.......Yan-Yu and Bernanrd were just wishing good luck and being happy...<br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/R9JP8DgPnvI/AAAAAAAAAak/r54QThHf7ck/s1600-h/ACMS_Exam+Fever+031.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175286814953414386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/R9JP8DgPnvI/AAAAAAAAAak/r54QThHf7ck/s400/ACMS_Exam+Fever+031.jpg" border="0" /></a> While Julian was teaching the girls how to get the 3 pointers by followong 3 easy steps....<br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/R9JP8TgPnwI/AAAAAAAAAas/mCsilNhmGX0/s1600-h/ACMS_Exam+Fever+027.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175286819248381698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/R9JP8TgPnwI/AAAAAAAAAas/mCsilNhmGX0/s400/ACMS_Exam+Fever+027.jpg" border="0" /></a> Hey don't stare at me like that... Din need to dump everything and study right now....<br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/571186837135381154-4454271594331916101?l=vshaash.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>SiDhArhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07679773516830698313noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-571186837135381154.post-38851950952955948822008-03-08T11:06:00.000+03:002008-03-08T11:21:20.337+03:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/R9JL4TgPnnI/AAAAAAAAAZk/mDELnRdeiQ0/s1600-h/ACMS_Exam+Fever+017.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175282352482393714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/R9JL4TgPnnI/AAAAAAAAAZk/mDELnRdeiQ0/s400/ACMS_Exam+Fever+017.jpg" border="0" /></a> Clement.....as usual took a nap before the exam.......<br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/R9JL4zgPnoI/AAAAAAAAAZs/IxxEn9lTbMs/s1600-h/ACMS_Exam+Fever+018.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175282361072328322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/R9JL4zgPnoI/AAAAAAAAAZs/IxxEn9lTbMs/s400/ACMS_Exam+Fever+018.jpg" border="0" /></a> Yup.....Juin too.....<br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/R9JL5DgPnpI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/nGm4uu0YIqA/s1600-h/ACMS_Exam+Fever+024.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175282365367295634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/R9JL5DgPnpI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/nGm4uu0YIqA/s400/ACMS_Exam+Fever+024.jpg" border="0" /></a> Ah Leong .....???? You're sleepin.....???<br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/R9JL5TgPnqI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/GwfPXxublRw/s1600-h/ACMS_Exam+Fever+026.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175282369662262946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/R9JL5TgPnqI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/GwfPXxublRw/s400/ACMS_Exam+Fever+026.jpg" border="0" /></a> Shalini's first time too....<br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/R9JL5zgPnrI/AAAAAAAAAaE/-yzW2gnR7oY/s1600-h/ACMS_Exam+Fever+028.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175282378252197554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/R9JL5zgPnrI/AAAAAAAAAaE/-yzW2gnR7oY/s400/ACMS_Exam+Fever+028.jpg" border="0" /></a> Its for the people who are sleepin Charles.... not for you.....<br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/571186837135381154-3885195095295594882?l=vshaash.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>SiDhArhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07679773516830698313noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-571186837135381154.post-67269146249618756752008-03-08T10:30:00.000+03:002008-03-08T10:47:51.129+03:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/R9JDvjgPnhI/AAAAAAAAAY0/7j7DCgjP6gE/s1600-h/ACMS_Exam+Fever+033.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175273406065516050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/R9JDvjgPnhI/AAAAAAAAAY0/7j7DCgjP6gE/s400/ACMS_Exam+Fever+033.jpg" border="0" /></a> Natta was well prepared for the first BAnoo Exam.......<br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/R9JDvzgPniI/AAAAAAAAAY8/N757ytAyUW0/s1600-h/ACMS_Exam+Fever+034.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175273410360483362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/R9JDvzgPniI/AAAAAAAAAY8/N757ytAyUW0/s400/ACMS_Exam+Fever+034.jpg" border="0" /></a> HE....was just posiing for the picture.........<br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/R9JDwTgPnjI/AAAAAAAAAZE/9V1i6_9Jr34/s1600-h/ACMS_Exam+Fever+035.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175273418950417970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/R9JDwTgPnjI/AAAAAAAAAZE/9V1i6_9Jr34/s400/ACMS_Exam+Fever+035.jpg" border="0" /></a> Clement is preparing for a good logic skill as he prepares to enter the hall.....<br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/R9JDwjgPnkI/AAAAAAAAAZM/NUT31v1Ys3Y/s1600-h/ACMS_Exam+Fever+036.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175273423245385282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/R9JDwjgPnkI/AAAAAAAAAZM/NUT31v1Ys3Y/s400/ACMS_Exam+Fever+036.jpg" border="0" /></a> The tension is vivible in their faces now...........<br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/R9JDxDgPnlI/AAAAAAAAAZU/Um_RMBbh6o4/s1600-h/ACMS_Exam+Fever+037.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175273431835319890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/R9JDxDgPnlI/AAAAAAAAAZU/Um_RMBbh6o4/s400/ACMS_Exam+Fever+037.jpg" border="0" /></a> Ok.....exxam's over....can we go back now.... That was a piece of cake...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/571186837135381154-6726914624961875675?l=vshaash.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>SiDhArhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07679773516830698313noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-571186837135381154.post-54038495990595683282008-03-08T10:05:00.000+03:002008-03-08T10:23:07.306+03:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/R9I-DTgPncI/AAAAAAAAAYM/e-myy8gRmCs/s1600-h/ACMS_Exam+Fever+039.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175267148298165698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/R9I-DTgPncI/AAAAAAAAAYM/e-myy8gRmCs/s400/ACMS_Exam+Fever+039.jpg" border="0" /></a> you gotta be kidding me.......That exam drained off ma brain.........<br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/R9I-DzgPndI/AAAAAAAAAYU/Dl1fPCrnys0/s1600-h/ACMS_Exam+Fever+040.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175267156888100306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/R9I-DzgPndI/AAAAAAAAAYU/Dl1fPCrnys0/s400/ACMS_Exam+Fever+040.jpg" border="0" /></a> ya...ya... i noe... me too....<br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/R9I-EDgPneI/AAAAAAAAAYc/Y3IRbNjp44w/s1600-h/ACMS_Exam+Fever+041.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175267161183067618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/R9I-EDgPneI/AAAAAAAAAYc/Y3IRbNjp44w/s400/ACMS_Exam+Fever+041.jpg" border="0" /></a> Even Mahes agreed the exam was tough.......<br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/R9I-EjgPnfI/AAAAAAAAAYk/RkhFaBzBrmk/s1600-h/ACMS_Exam+Fever+042.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175267169773002226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/R9I-EjgPnfI/AAAAAAAAAYk/RkhFaBzBrmk/s400/ACMS_Exam+Fever+042.jpg" border="0" /></a> Most of the girls did too.....except Becky...look at her smilling away....<br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/R9I-FTgPngI/AAAAAAAAAYs/t2uhy2-CrS0/s1600-h/ACMS_Exam+Fever+043.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175267182657904130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/R9I-FTgPngI/AAAAAAAAAYs/t2uhy2-CrS0/s400/ACMS_Exam+Fever+043.jpg" border="0" /></a> Well...some were trying to ease off the stress by talking...<br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/571186837135381154-5403849599059568328?l=vshaash.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>SiDhArhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07679773516830698313noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-571186837135381154.post-80049381108953262602008-03-08T09:45:00.000+03:002008-03-08T10:04:44.914+03:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/R9I5HDgPnXI/AAAAAAAAAXk/RJbfmsPg0_8/s1600-h/ACMS_Exam+Fever+044.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175261715164536178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/R9I5HDgPnXI/AAAAAAAAAXk/RJbfmsPg0_8/s400/ACMS_Exam+Fever+044.jpg" border="0" /></a> Yup, everyone was lost by the end of the first exam.... Look at the lost faces...<br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/R9I5HjgPnYI/AAAAAAAAAXs/3HW81Hd0M6w/s1600-h/ACMS_Exam+Fever+045.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175261723754470786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/R9I5HjgPnYI/AAAAAAAAAXs/3HW81Hd0M6w/s400/ACMS_Exam+Fever+045.jpg" border="0" /></a> You wanna copy next exam ..........???<br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/R9I5IDgPnZI/AAAAAAAAAX0/gv8KS1gAMHc/s1600-h/ACMS_Exam+Fever+046.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175261732344405394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/R9I5IDgPnZI/AAAAAAAAAX0/gv8KS1gAMHc/s400/ACMS_Exam+Fever+046.jpg" border="0" /></a> Sure or not.......susah wanna copy lar.......<br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/R9I5IjgPnaI/AAAAAAAAAX8/F5dXlT5gdDI/s1600-h/ACMS_Exam+Fever+047.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175261740934340002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/R9I5IjgPnaI/AAAAAAAAAX8/F5dXlT5gdDI/s400/ACMS_Exam+Fever+047.jpg" border="0" /></a> yes...number one correct......OK...next............<br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/R9I5JDgPnbI/AAAAAAAAAYE/rzO-N14dVQ0/s1600-h/ACMS_Exam+Fever+048.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175261749524274610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/R9I5JDgPnbI/AAAAAAAAAYE/rzO-N14dVQ0/s400/ACMS_Exam+Fever+048.jpg" border="0" /></a> man.......i'm handsome.........<br /><br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/571186837135381154-8004938110895326260?l=vshaash.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>SiDhArhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07679773516830698313noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-571186837135381154.post-34038459954202342632008-03-08T06:14:00.000+03:002008-03-09T08:12:33.232+03:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/R9IJ2TgPnSI/AAAAAAAAAW8/B2Wnui4SWMw/s1600-h/ACMS_Exam+Fever+050.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175209750355221794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/R9IJ2TgPnSI/AAAAAAAAAW8/B2Wnui4SWMw/s400/ACMS_Exam+Fever+050.jpg" border="0" /></a> Afta the first exam........ Raymond got some confidence and started to tutoe the girls...<br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/R9IJ2jgPnTI/AAAAAAAAAXE/ApBKXjhD0TM/s1600-h/ACMS_Exam+Fever+052.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175209754650189106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/R9IJ2jgPnTI/AAAAAAAAAXE/ApBKXjhD0TM/s400/ACMS_Exam+Fever+052.jpg" border="0" /></a> Jeff Chong was all exited tough..........<br /><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/R9IJ3TgPnVI/AAAAAAAAAXU/tB848y5C54c/s1600-h/ACMS_Exam+Fever+054.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175209767535091026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/R9IJ3TgPnVI/AAAAAAAAAXU/tB848y5C54c/s400/ACMS_Exam+Fever+054.jpg" border="0" /></a> Maybe him......... Bangla....... He was the only one concentrating....<br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/R9IJ3zgPnWI/AAAAAAAAAXc/4VaV6L2aw7Y/s1600-h/ACMS_Exam+Fever+055.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175209776125025634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/R9IJ3zgPnWI/AAAAAAAAAXc/4VaV6L2aw7Y/s400/ACMS_Exam+Fever+055.jpg" border="0" /></a> Even Victor was smiling his way through......<br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/571186837135381154-3403845995420234263?l=vshaash.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>SiDhArhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07679773516830698313noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-571186837135381154.post-47431674381146092132008-03-07T18:11:00.000+03:002008-03-07T18:24:50.305+03:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/R9FduTgPnKI/AAAAAAAAAV8/Ec3hevvPjj8/s1600-h/ACMS_Exam+Fever+059.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175020496916290722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/R9FduTgPnKI/AAAAAAAAAV8/Ec3hevvPjj8/s400/ACMS_Exam+Fever+059.jpg" border="0" /></a> A short prayer before the final exam...... Physics......<br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/R9FduzgPnLI/AAAAAAAAAWE/0AMNyjh9zVQ/s1600-h/ACMS_Exam+Fever+061.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175020505506225330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/R9FduzgPnLI/AAAAAAAAAWE/0AMNyjh9zVQ/s400/ACMS_Exam+Fever+061.jpg" border="0" /></a> And the exam was over..... Saw how they rushed towards the table......<br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/R9FdvDgPnMI/AAAAAAAAAWM/bstfNiqh-6k/s1600-h/ACMS_Exam+Fever+062.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175020509801192642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/R9FdvDgPnMI/AAAAAAAAAWM/bstfNiqh-6k/s400/ACMS_Exam+Fever+062.jpg" border="0" /></a> They can still discuss the answers.......<br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/R9FdvjgPnNI/AAAAAAAAAWU/N5ijvwcZy7Q/s1600-h/ACMS_Exam+Fever+063.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175020518391127250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/R9FdvjgPnNI/AAAAAAAAAWU/N5ijvwcZy7Q/s400/ACMS_Exam+Fever+063.jpg" border="0" /></a> see, they did copy....... Aiyoo.......<br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/R9FdwDgPnOI/AAAAAAAAAWc/yMVGwWq5zYM/s1600-h/ACMS_Exam+Fever+064.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175020526981061858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/R9FdwDgPnOI/AAAAAAAAAWc/yMVGwWq5zYM/s400/ACMS_Exam+Fever+064.jpg" border="0" /></a> well, we were all happy after all.......<br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/571186837135381154-4743167438114609213?l=vshaash.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>SiDhArhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07679773516830698313noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-571186837135381154.post-72731954912416789232008-03-07T17:55:00.000+03:002008-03-07T18:10:57.346+03:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/R9FaWDgPnFI/AAAAAAAAAVU/wAABrlACa5E/s1600-h/ACMS_Exam+Fever+065.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175016781769579602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/R9FaWDgPnFI/AAAAAAAAAVU/wAABrlACa5E/s400/ACMS_Exam+Fever+065.jpg" border="0" /></a> saw the joy in Charles face.... Exam was just over........<br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/R9FaWTgPnGI/AAAAAAAAAVc/kcyaKMWPkdw/s1600-h/ACMS_Exam+Fever+066.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175016786064546914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/R9FaWTgPnGI/AAAAAAAAAVc/kcyaKMWPkdw/s400/ACMS_Exam+Fever+066.jpg" border="0" /></a> Even Shen How got super Hyper Active........<br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/R9FaXDgPnHI/AAAAAAAAAVk/Em8ubEEclKQ/s1600-h/ACMS_Exam+Fever+067.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175016798949448818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/R9FaXDgPnHI/AAAAAAAAAVk/Em8ubEEclKQ/s400/ACMS_Exam+Fever+067.jpg" border="0" /></a> 'hehe, sure number one.........' man she's confident.......<br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/R9FaXzgPnII/AAAAAAAAAVs/U8mP9gqp3ms/s1600-h/ACMS_Exam+Fever+068.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175016811834350722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/R9FaXzgPnII/AAAAAAAAAVs/U8mP9gqp3ms/s400/ACMS_Exam+Fever+068.jpg" border="0" /></a> Julian didn't realy bother earlier......<br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/R9FaYTgPnJI/AAAAAAAAAV0/MjtzxiGXkos/s1600-h/ACMS_Exam+Fever+069.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175016820424285330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/R9FaYTgPnJI/AAAAAAAAAV0/MjtzxiGXkos/s400/ACMS_Exam+Fever+069.jpg" border="0" /></a> But he finnaly smiled........ Cheeeeeeeeseeeee<br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/571186837135381154-7273195491241678923?l=vshaash.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>SiDhArhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07679773516830698313noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-571186837135381154.post-76093264556839688862008-03-07T17:36:00.000+03:002008-03-07T17:54:37.489+03:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/R9FV7jgPnAI/AAAAAAAAAUs/ClRfOqwGscI/s1600-h/ACMS_Exam+Fever+072.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175011928456535042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/R9FV7jgPnAI/AAAAAAAAAUs/ClRfOqwGscI/s400/ACMS_Exam+Fever+072.jpg" border="0" /></a> yup, she was going back, Becky...................<br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/R9FV8TgPnBI/AAAAAAAAAU0/eDwKhmiQKAs/s1600-h/ACMS_Exam+Fever+073.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175011941341436946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/R9FV8TgPnBI/AAAAAAAAAU0/eDwKhmiQKAs/s400/ACMS_Exam+Fever+073.jpg" border="0" /></a> But we met up at RZ........saw that Chicken Chop.....<br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/R9FV8zgPnCI/AAAAAAAAAU8/rRYEcepb0Lw/s1600-h/ACMS_Exam+Fever+074.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175011949931371554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/R9FV8zgPnCI/AAAAAAAAAU8/rRYEcepb0Lw/s400/ACMS_Exam+Fever+074.jpg" border="0" /></a> Thats Mahes, the hand.........Kennee is jas tryin to look like me........ din work did it......<br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/R9FV9zgPnDI/AAAAAAAAAVE/BtH8OX3ieaQ/s1600-h/ACMS_Exam+Fever+075.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175011967111240754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/R9FV9zgPnDI/AAAAAAAAAVE/BtH8OX3ieaQ/s400/ACMS_Exam+Fever+075.jpg" border="0" /></a> "I don wanna go back today.........!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" Thats Yan-Yu...<br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/R9FV-TgPnEI/AAAAAAAAAVM/rLLNcflQl3w/s1600-h/ACMS_Exam+Fever+076.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175011975701175362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/R9FV-TgPnEI/AAAAAAAAAVM/rLLNcflQl3w/s400/ACMS_Exam+Fever+076.jpg" border="0" /></a> Aiyoo... Relax lar... Exam over ad... and whats with the bottles....???<br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/571186837135381154-7609326455683968886?l=vshaash.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>SiDhArhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07679773516830698313noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-571186837135381154.post-36802388240324499952008-03-07T17:17:00.001+03:002008-03-07T17:35:15.762+03:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/R9FRuTgPm6I/AAAAAAAAAT8/zyC3Z9baNyw/s1600-h/ACMS_Exam+Fever+077.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175007302776757154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/R9FRuTgPm6I/AAAAAAAAAT8/zyC3Z9baNyw/s400/ACMS_Exam+Fever+077.jpg" border="0" /></a> Gotta wash my clothes lar...... Exam baru over ma............<br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/R9FR2DgPm7I/AAAAAAAAAUE/URbBcNQit3A/s1600-h/ACMS_Exam+Fever+078.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175007435920743346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/R9FR2DgPm7I/AAAAAAAAAUE/URbBcNQit3A/s400/ACMS_Exam+Fever+078.jpg" border="0" /></a> Lets go open grocery store......... hahahaha..........<br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/R9FR6DgPm8I/AAAAAAAAAUM/aQKjXejniOE/s1600-h/ACMS_Exam+Fever+080.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175007504640220098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/R9FR6DgPm8I/AAAAAAAAAUM/aQKjXejniOE/s400/ACMS_Exam+Fever+080.jpg" border="0" /></a> Superman was resting his mind.......you know.....he couldn't fly the otha day...........<br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/R9FR6TgPm9I/AAAAAAAAAUU/OmOGLJVGPZw/s1600-h/ACMS_Exam+Fever+082.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175007508935187410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/R9FR6TgPm9I/AAAAAAAAAUU/OmOGLJVGPZw/s400/ACMS_Exam+Fever+082.jpg" border="0" /></a> The house mates..... yup, we stick together....... hopefully forever.............<br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/R9FR7DgPm-I/AAAAAAAAAUc/R7_QFkgAqsY/s1600-h/ACMS_Exam+Fever+083.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175007521820089314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/R9FR7DgPm-I/AAAAAAAAAUc/R7_QFkgAqsY/s400/ACMS_Exam+Fever+083.jpg" border="0" /></a> and none of us wanted to go back.......... i'll miss ya'll.........<br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/571186837135381154-3680238824032449995?l=vshaash.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>SiDhArhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07679773516830698313noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-571186837135381154.post-25723289691374397152008-03-02T08:58:00.000+03:002008-03-02T09:21:02.277+03:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/R8pFKHPz4gI/AAAAAAAAASE/6e6ExFEOvyg/s1600-h/Penang_B"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173023162034807298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/R8pFKHPz4gI/AAAAAAAAASE/6e6ExFEOvyg/s400/Penang_B%27day+024.jpg" border="0" /></a> He also got fed by periappa...<br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/R8pFLHPz4hI/AAAAAAAAASM/1_KnFu_j8wM/s1600-h/Penang_B"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173023179214676498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/R8pFLHPz4hI/AAAAAAAAASM/1_KnFu_j8wM/s400/Penang_B%27day+025.jpg" border="0" /></a> Thats Gayahthri akka...handing him the present...<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/R8pFL3Pz4iI/AAAAAAAAASU/6_txWtjf0Kg/s1600-h/Penang_B"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173023192099578402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/R8pFL3Pz4iI/AAAAAAAAASU/6_txWtjf0Kg/s400/Penang_B%27day+027.jpg" border="0" /></a> How do ya like it...... hehehe<br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/R8pFMXPz4jI/AAAAAAAAASc/2NoO8QHZeTI/s1600-h/Penang_B"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173023200689513010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/R8pFMXPz4jI/AAAAAAAAASc/2NoO8QHZeTI/s400/Penang_B%27day+030.jpg" border="0" /></a> The sisters........<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/R8pFM3Pz4kI/AAAAAAAAASk/TcDmtsRF_NM/s1600-h/Penang_B"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173023209279447618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/R8pFM3Pz4kI/AAAAAAAAASk/TcDmtsRF_NM/s400/Penang_B%27day+031.jpg" border="0" /></a> And the whole family.............<br /><br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/571186837135381154-2572328969137439715?l=vshaash.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>SiDhArhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07679773516830698313noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-571186837135381154.post-31001803807663816682008-03-02T08:43:00.000+03:002008-03-02T09:20:52.106+03:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/R8pBiXPz4bI/AAAAAAAAARc/cO4aeB8GKBs/s1600-h/Penang_B"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173019180600123826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/R8pBiXPz4bI/AAAAAAAAARc/cO4aeB8GKBs/s400/Penang_B%27day+017.jpg" border="0" /></a> Thanama gets a cake too<br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/R8pBi3Pz4cI/AAAAAAAAARk/6ToUiFNuMvk/s1600-h/Penang_B"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173019189190058434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/R8pBi3Pz4cI/AAAAAAAAARk/6ToUiFNuMvk/s400/Penang_B%27day+013.jpg" border="0" /></a> Thats Periamma<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/R8pBjnPz4dI/AAAAAAAAARs/ld3r3bTpQHo/s1600-h/Penang_B"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173019202074960338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/R8pBjnPz4dI/AAAAAAAAARs/ld3r3bTpQHo/s400/Penang_B%27day+014.jpg" border="0" /></a> Also Periamma<br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/R8pBkHPz4eI/AAAAAAAAAR0/a7dFUffzotg/s1600-h/Penang_B"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173019210664894946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/R8pBkHPz4eI/AAAAAAAAAR0/a7dFUffzotg/s400/Penang_B%27day+015.jpg" border="0" /></a> Wadcha wishperin bout???????? want some xtra cake ar???<br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/R8pBknPz4fI/AAAAAAAAAR8/I104IsuGe7Y/s1600-h/Penang_B"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173019219254829554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/R8pBknPz4fI/AAAAAAAAAR8/I104IsuGe7Y/s400/Penang_B%27day+023.jpg" border="0" /></a> Mama gets fed........ How touching.........<br /><br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/571186837135381154-3100180380766381668?l=vshaash.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>SiDhArhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07679773516830698313noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-571186837135381154.post-70314300692699408122008-03-02T08:28:00.000+03:002008-03-02T09:20:18.420+03:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/R8o993Pz4WI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/Y4Dc3V0DM3U/s1600-h/Penang_B"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173015255000015202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/R8o993Pz4WI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/Y4Dc3V0DM3U/s400/Penang_B%27day+009.jpg" border="0" /></a> then the feeding begin........ thats the SUN<br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/R8o9-XPz4XI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/Q_hclxKm6BM/s1600-h/Penang_B"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173015263589949810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/R8o9-XPz4XI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/Q_hclxKm6BM/s400/Penang_B%27day+010.jpg" border="0" /></a> And my atte<br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/R8o9-3Pz4YI/AAAAAAAAARE/ixIgbNsc0Q8/s1600-h/Penang_B"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173015272179884418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/R8o9-3Pz4YI/AAAAAAAAARE/ixIgbNsc0Q8/s400/Penang_B%27day+011.jpg" border="0" /></a> Thats Sara Anne......<br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/R8o9_XPz4ZI/AAAAAAAAARM/bmYW6c61VWU/s1600-h/Penang_B"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173015280769819026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/R8o9_XPz4ZI/AAAAAAAAARM/bmYW6c61VWU/s400/Penang_B%27day+012.jpg" border="0" /></a> AnD hArVeen....... Tsunami.... hehehehe<br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/R8o-AHPz4aI/AAAAAAAAARU/O_WsQLg9Nw8/s1600-h/Penang_B"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173015293654720930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/R8o-AHPz4aI/AAAAAAAAARU/O_WsQLg9Nw8/s400/Penang_B%27day+016.jpg" border="0" /></a> Thats ma mom............<br /><br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/571186837135381154-7031430069269940812?l=vshaash.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>SiDhArhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07679773516830698313noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-571186837135381154.post-66544767559582117632008-03-02T07:46:00.001+03:002008-03-02T09:19:44.709+03:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/R8o2EnPz4RI/AAAAAAAAAQM/_gqGZ-7X-mc/s1600-h/Penang_B"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173006574871109906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/R8o2EnPz4RI/AAAAAAAAAQM/_gqGZ-7X-mc/s400/Penang_B%27day+001.jpg" border="0" /></a> of course at first, everybody was getin ready... this is way too obvius aint it... hehe.....<br /><br />Sorry anne........<br /><br /><br /><p><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/R8o2FXPz4SI/AAAAAAAAAQU/jAGZr6kMlu4/s1600-h/Penang_B"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173006587756011810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/R8o2FXPz4SI/AAAAAAAAAQU/jAGZr6kMlu4/s400/Penang_B%27day+002.jpg" border="0" /></a> wow.........the delicios cake........i can still taste it in ma mouth..........</p><br /><p>man.................!!!!!!!!!<br /></p><br /><p><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/R8o2GXPz4TI/AAAAAAAAAQc/vs1G5wwSzCs/s1600-h/Penang_B"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173006604935881010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/R8o2GXPz4TI/AAAAAAAAAQc/vs1G5wwSzCs/s400/Penang_B%27day+005.jpg" border="0" /></a> And there was the camera man..... He was only recording the cake......<br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/R8o2G3Pz4UI/AAAAAAAAAQk/O3mTkxJ32ok/s1600-h/Penang_B"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173006613525815618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/R8o2G3Pz4UI/AAAAAAAAAQk/O3mTkxJ32ok/s400/Penang_B%27day+007.jpg" border="0" /></a> Then came the singing..........</p><br /><p>'Happy B'day to you..........'<br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/R8o2HXPz4VI/AAAAAAAAAQs/iB_tPsgf6Qw/s1600-h/Penang_B"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173006622115750226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/R8o2HXPz4VI/AAAAAAAAAQs/iB_tPsgf6Qw/s400/Penang_B%27day+008.jpg" border="0" /></a> make a wish and blow the candle........ </p><br /><p></p><br /><p></p><br /><p></p><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/571186837135381154-6654476755958211763?l=vshaash.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>SiDhArhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07679773516830698313noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-571186837135381154.post-70476806421424470042008-03-01T12:29:00.001+03:002008-03-01T12:40:24.161+03:00jas went to visit him afta seein Alvin.<br /><div>He's ma brotha.......</div><br /><div> </div><div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172704827648762034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/R8kjonPz4LI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/nDNlThReToY/s320/Penang_alvin+006.jpg" border="0" /></div><div>Well thts him. with his mini pincher. He was watchin some movie</div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172704819058827426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/R8kjoHPz4KI/AAAAAAAAAPI/YVXyU5wakOc/s320/Penang_alvin+004.jpg" border="0" /></div><div>and we were talking. that aint a stare or whatever. It's jas his looks.</div><div>Dont get it wrong ya'll.........</div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172704831943729346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/R8kjo3Pz4MI/AAAAAAAAAPY/sZ-HjKnLBNc/s320/Penang_alvin+005.jpg" border="0" /></div><div>And thats the mini pincher, <strong>BABY</strong>...... Cute huh..........</div><div>you havent seen it bark. </div><div>No one could stand it.</div><div>Even me........</div><div> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/571186837135381154-7047680642142447004?l=vshaash.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>SiDhArhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07679773516830698313noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-571186837135381154.post-29157743230083425952008-03-01T12:14:00.000+03:002008-03-01T12:24:58.045+03:00<div><span style="font-family:times new roman;">well, ma first mission after comin to penang, visitin ma pal Alvin. He had something wrong with him,so..........he.........was in the hospital.</span></div><br /><div><span style="font-family:times new roman;">isnt that so predictable........</span></div><br /><div><span style="font-family:times new roman;">nothing rong now. He's alright.</span></div><br /><div> </div><div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172700962178195570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/R8kgHnPz4HI/AAAAAAAAAOw/ahOW9z3Y7D4/s320/Penang_alvin+001.jpg" border="0" /></div><div> </div><div>gotta admit, he was shy at first.....</div><div>Who wouldnt be.........</div><div>hehehehe</div><br /><p> </p><p><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172700966473162882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/R8kgH3Pz4II/AAAAAAAAAO4/fXOdVlMXuR8/s320/Penang_alvin+002.jpg" border="0" /></p><p> </p><p>then he got brave to face the camera......</p><p>see him smiling......... Thats just Alvin</p><p><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172700970768130194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/R8kgIHPz4JI/AAAAAAAAAPA/XSvADquh-Ig/s320/Penang_alvin+003.jpg" border="0" /></p><p>but tu bad the doc gave him a CRIB......... Any idea what that is.........???????</p><p>if not don't take medicine..</p><p>Thats Complete Rest In Bed.</p><p>Aiyooooooooooo...............</p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/571186837135381154-2915774323008342595?l=vshaash.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>SiDhArhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07679773516830698313noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-571186837135381154.post-66192334387780528992008-02-29T17:30:00.000+03:002008-02-29T17:40:08.515+03:00<div>a friend <strong>in need</strong> is a friend indeed,</div><br /><div>So they say when the mind is drown with greed,</div><br /><div>all the deed you do will vaanish to a mist,</div><br /><div>when you make a mistake, its no more a miss,</div><br /><div>the blame's all on you till you ask 'whats this',</div><br /><div>but all they could do is watch and say 'yaiks',</div><br /><div>choose a mate,</div><br /><div>not a friend,</div><br /><div>coz a mate will stick by,</div><br /><div>nomatter what happens,</div><br /><div>but a friend will only be there when he's<strong> in need</strong>.</div><br /><div></div><br /><div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172411567281791074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/R8gY6nPz4GI/AAAAAAAAAOo/v2npMeFc7Sg/s320/ACMS+047.jpg" border="0" /></div><br /><p> </p><p>And those are ma mates...........</p><p>dun mess................</p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/571186837135381154-6619233438778052899?l=vshaash.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>SiDhArhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07679773516830698313noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-571186837135381154.post-89030938958688853012008-02-29T17:24:00.001+03:002008-02-29T17:25:18.039+03:00I cant really upload for sometime coz i was kinda busy....<br />was in ACMS..........<br />hope all of ya'll succed in life.........<br />live life to the fullest............<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/571186837135381154-8903093895868885301?l=vshaash.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>SiDhArhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07679773516830698313noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-571186837135381154.post-34794452216357448142008-01-27T08:58:00.000+03:002008-01-27T09:12:41.827+03:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/R5wgZEbN8CI/AAAAAAAAAN8/JxQ2dRk09Lw/s1600-h/ACMS+043.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160034888116465698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/R5wgZEbN8CI/AAAAAAAAAN8/JxQ2dRk09Lw/s320/ACMS+043.jpg" border="0" /></a> Dude.......smile a bit...........<br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/R5wgZkbN8DI/AAAAAAAAAOE/V8TgVlvtvig/s1600-h/ACMS+027.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160034896706400306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/R5wgZkbN8DI/AAAAAAAAAOE/V8TgVlvtvig/s320/ACMS+027.jpg" border="0" /></a> Yup..........thats the yellow monkey and Ray Lau...........<br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/R5wgZ0bN8EI/AAAAAAAAAOM/h76bGflnvbA/s1600-h/ACMS+046.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160034901001367618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/R5wgZ0bN8EI/AAAAAAAAAOM/h76bGflnvbA/s320/ACMS+046.jpg" border="0" /></a> Happy Family....................The ACMS, Russian Program..........<br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/R5wgaEbN8FI/AAAAAAAAAOU/_Lxm0R_nxhk/s1600-h/ACMS+047.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160034905296334930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/R5wgaEbN8FI/AAAAAAAAAOU/_Lxm0R_nxhk/s320/ACMS+047.jpg" border="0" /></a> I jas lik better in this one............hahahahaha<br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/R5wgaUbN8GI/AAAAAAAAAOc/Zk3ZH_qG6IQ/s1600-h/ACMS+052.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160034909591302242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/R5wgaUbN8GI/AAAAAAAAAOc/Zk3ZH_qG6IQ/s320/ACMS+052.jpg" border="0" /></a> Thats the last event........i was outside with VEe TOr.................jas chillin...............<br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/571186837135381154-3479445221635744814?l=vshaash.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>SiDhArhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07679773516830698313noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-571186837135381154.post-67642581001568903082008-01-27T08:44:00.000+03:002008-01-27T08:58:09.277+03:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/R5wb90bN79I/AAAAAAAAANU/F2Gx_-l55eM/s1600-h/ACMS+034.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160030021918519250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/R5wb90bN79I/AAAAAAAAANU/F2Gx_-l55eM/s320/ACMS+034.jpg" border="0" /></a>HA........hahahaha.....pp...hhahahahaha.............yyyyyyyyy........hhahahaha......b'day..........hahahahaha<br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/R5wb-EbN7-I/AAAAAAAAANc/t2dIrTxyK_c/s1600-h/ACMS+036.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160030026213486562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/R5wb-EbN7-I/AAAAAAAAANc/t2dIrTxyK_c/s320/ACMS+036.jpg" border="0" /></a> Wassup with the face............you wanna become an indian or something.............<br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/R5wb-UbN7_I/AAAAAAAAANk/xnny2E2m3FQ/s1600-h/ACMS+037.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160030030508453874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/R5wb-UbN7_I/AAAAAAAAANk/xnny2E2m3FQ/s320/ACMS+037.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/R5wb-0bN8AI/AAAAAAAAANs/-M9vYs-1iWY/s1600-h/ACMS+040.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160030039098388482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/R5wb-0bN8AI/AAAAAAAAANs/-M9vYs-1iWY/s320/ACMS+040.jpg" border="0" /></a> Hey look at me.............i'm bathing............in the.........POOL...................<br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/R5wb_EbN8BI/AAAAAAAAAN0/G7JRT-98Cwc/s1600-h/ACMS+042.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160030043393355794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/R5wb_EbN8BI/AAAAAAAAAN0/G7JRT-98Cwc/s320/ACMS+042.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div>yup thats me............with b'day cake on the b'day boy................</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/571186837135381154-6764258100156890308?l=vshaash.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>SiDhArhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07679773516830698313noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-571186837135381154.post-28675642880192846072008-01-27T08:24:00.000+03:002008-01-27T08:44:39.712+03:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/R5wYskbN74I/AAAAAAAAAMs/BmkChoPkNu8/s1600-h/ACMS+020.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160026427030892418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/R5wYskbN74I/AAAAAAAAAMs/BmkChoPkNu8/s320/ACMS+020.jpg" border="0" /></a> There he comes..........wassup with the gay style........<br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/R5wYtEbN75I/AAAAAAAAAM0/5TJ1JY4DHeI/s1600-h/ACMS+021.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160026435620827026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/R5wYtEbN75I/AAAAAAAAAM0/5TJ1JY4DHeI/s320/ACMS+021.jpg" border="0" /></a> Ya......ya......i understand........youre close.......as in real CLOSE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!<br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/R5wYtUbN76I/AAAAAAAAAM8/bMGLoPFk4-E/s1600-h/ACMS+022.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160026439915794338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/R5wYtUbN76I/AAAAAAAAAM8/bMGLoPFk4-E/s320/ACMS+022.jpg" border="0" /></a> and y d late night swim.................????????????<br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/R5wYtkbN77I/AAAAAAAAANE/DO80DAfj3gI/s1600-h/ACMS+024.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160026444210761650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/R5wYtkbN77I/AAAAAAAAANE/DO80DAfj3gI/s320/ACMS+024.jpg" border="0" /></a> you wanna show off or something Ray..........<br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/R5wYwEbN78I/AAAAAAAAANM/duL_pl0QMF4/s1600-h/ACMS+031.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160026487160434626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/R5wYwEbN78I/AAAAAAAAANM/duL_pl0QMF4/s320/ACMS+031.jpg" border="0" /></a> Yup.......the Sarawak National anthem..........coem on dude, get a break.......its your b'day song........<br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/571186837135381154-2867564288019284607?l=vshaash.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>SiDhArhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07679773516830698313noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-571186837135381154.post-11948032108532253162008-01-27T07:55:00.000+03:002008-01-27T08:24:21.242+03:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/R5wTc0bN7zI/AAAAAAAAAME/nW9QMgM4qbw/s1600-h/ACMS+012.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160020658889813810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/R5wTc0bN7zI/AAAAAAAAAME/nW9QMgM4qbw/s320/ACMS+012.jpg" border="0" /></a> There is where it all started....the house was locked and i became spiderman........<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/R5wTdEbN70I/AAAAAAAAAMM/BrTmaY7poXY/s1600-h/ACMS+015.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160020663184781122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/R5wTdEbN70I/AAAAAAAAAMM/BrTmaY7poXY/s320/ACMS+015.jpg" border="0" /></a> There's the b'day boy..........<br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/R5wTdUbN71I/AAAAAAAAAMU/tX0xBA_8Wf0/s1600-h/ACMS+016.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160020667479748434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/R5wTdUbN71I/AAAAAAAAAMU/tX0xBA_8Wf0/s320/ACMS+016.jpg" border="0" /></a> What are they fightin for.........the b'day cake.........???????????<br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/R5wTeEbN72I/AAAAAAAAAMc/BKlN-NWHYP0/s1600-h/ACMS+018.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160020680364650338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/R5wTeEbN72I/AAAAAAAAAMc/BKlN-NWHYP0/s320/ACMS+018.jpg" border="0" /></a> This stuffffffffff???????????????<br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/R5wTekbN73I/AAAAAAAAAMk/Q0OsBxP0rjo/s1600-h/ACMS+019.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160020688954584946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/R5wTekbN73I/AAAAAAAAAMk/Q0OsBxP0rjo/s320/ACMS+019.jpg" border="0" /></a> Ya.....ya........you too look cute...............<br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/571186837135381154-1194803210853225316?l=vshaash.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>SiDhArhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07679773516830698313noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-571186837135381154.post-50362652058506223622007-12-19T17:37:00.000+03:002007-12-19T17:51:11.749+03:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/R2ku5DRoz5I/AAAAAAAAAK0/Mps9_Vjkz1o/s1600-h/Pangkor+048.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145695606914207634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/R2ku5DRoz5I/AAAAAAAAAK0/Mps9_Vjkz1o/s320/Pangkor+048.jpg" border="0" /></a> Superman...............<br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/R2ku5TRoz6I/AAAAAAAAAK8/5gJK5tiqwvw/s1600-h/Pangkor+049.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145695611209174946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/R2ku5TRoz6I/AAAAAAAAAK8/5gJK5tiqwvw/s320/Pangkor+049.jpg" border="0" /></a> All saying farewelll...............<br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/R2ku5zRoz7I/AAAAAAAAALE/ip6Fb5_LJ0U/s1600-h/Pangkor+050.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145695619799109554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/R2ku5zRoz7I/AAAAAAAAALE/ip6Fb5_LJ0U/s320/Pangkor+050.jpg" border="0" /></a> 3rd rock from the room............<br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/R2ku6DRoz8I/AAAAAAAAALM/FE6A_KoWAmI/s1600-h/Pangkor+058.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145695624094076866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/R2ku6DRoz8I/AAAAAAAAALM/FE6A_KoWAmI/s320/Pangkor+058.jpg" border="0" /></a> A last look at the room we stayed in...............<br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/R2ku6TRoz9I/AAAAAAAAALU/r0c1Jjb6xC4/s1600-h/Pangkor+062.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145695628389044178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/R2ku6TRoz9I/AAAAAAAAALU/r0c1Jjb6xC4/s320/Pangkor+062.jpg" border="0" /></a> And............bye...................................<br /><br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/571186837135381154-5036265205850622362?l=vshaash.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>SiDhArhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07679773516830698313noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-571186837135381154.post-33228547751458769722007-12-19T17:26:00.000+03:002007-12-19T17:36:51.220+03:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/R2ksMzRoz0I/AAAAAAAAAKM/FzD5KB7J6lY/s1600-h/Pangkor+037.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145692647681740610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/R2ksMzRoz0I/AAAAAAAAAKM/FzD5KB7J6lY/s320/Pangkor+037.jpg" border="0" /></a> The small snow man........aint he cute.............<br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/R2ksNTRoz1I/AAAAAAAAAKU/G64mlyh5HNQ/s1600-h/Pangkor+038.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145692656271675218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/R2ksNTRoz1I/AAAAAAAAAKU/G64mlyh5HNQ/s320/Pangkor+038.jpg" border="0" /></a> The night party.............The men...............<br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/R2ksNjRoz2I/AAAAAAAAAKc/hPSfs6N2aBA/s1600-h/Pangkor+039.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145692660566642530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/R2ksNjRoz2I/AAAAAAAAAKc/hPSfs6N2aBA/s320/Pangkor+039.jpg" border="0" /></a> The ladies....................<br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/R2ksODRoz3I/AAAAAAAAAKk/81pGHARHibs/s1600-h/Pangkor+036.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145692669156577138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/R2ksODRoz3I/AAAAAAAAAKk/81pGHARHibs/s320/Pangkor+036.jpg" border="0" /></a> The gal...................<br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/R2ksOTRoz4I/AAAAAAAAAKs/tJGA04hpzbo/s1600-h/Pangkor+042.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145692673451544450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/R2ksOTRoz4I/AAAAAAAAAKs/tJGA04hpzbo/s320/Pangkor+042.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div>And the bird.............................hehehehehehehe....................</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/571186837135381154-3322854775145876972?l=vshaash.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>SiDhArhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07679773516830698313noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-571186837135381154.post-9801619238540982542007-12-19T17:08:00.000+03:002007-12-19T17:24:33.862+03:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/R2ko3TRozvI/AAAAAAAAAJk/k7biMDZt_G4/s1600-h/Pangkor+023.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145688979779669746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/R2ko3TRozvI/AAAAAAAAAJk/k7biMDZt_G4/s320/Pangkor+023.jpg" border="0" /></a> The younger generation..............<br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/R2ko3zRozwI/AAAAAAAAAJs/fMBypUizclA/s1600-h/Pangkor+026.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145688988369604354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/R2ko3zRozwI/AAAAAAAAAJs/fMBypUizclA/s320/Pangkor+026.jpg" border="0" /></a> Puteri Gunung Pasir.........................hehehehehehe............<br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/R2ko4TRozxI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/nfLjCi-ndcg/s1600-h/Pangkor+029.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145688996959538962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/R2ko4TRozxI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/nfLjCi-ndcg/s320/Pangkor+029.jpg" border="0" /></a> Dats Yuva In the sand...........<br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/R2ko4jRozyI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/-Lcz_XZSMn8/s1600-h/Pangkor+030.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145689001254506274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/R2ko4jRozyI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/-Lcz_XZSMn8/s320/Pangkor+030.jpg" border="0" /></a> And theats me.................smile............<br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/R2ko4zRozzI/AAAAAAAAAKE/IhQ8njfgq38/s1600-h/Pangkor+035.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145689005549473586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/R2ko4zRozzI/AAAAAAAAAKE/IhQ8njfgq38/s320/Pangkor+035.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div>That was a good scenary...........</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/571186837135381154-980161923854098254?l=vshaash.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>SiDhArhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07679773516830698313noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-571186837135381154.post-74886896519014678352007-12-19T16:56:00.000+03:002007-12-19T17:08:11.232+03:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/R2klWTRozqI/AAAAAAAAAI8/16HhOzIH0V0/s1600-h/Pangkor+014.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145685114309103266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/R2klWTRozqI/AAAAAAAAAI8/16HhOzIH0V0/s320/Pangkor+014.jpg" border="0" /></a> Dats d handsome boy yuva..........hehehehe.....................<br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/R2klWjRozrI/AAAAAAAAAJE/igUy9-PbHMo/s1600-h/Pangkor+016.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145685118604070578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/R2klWjRozrI/AAAAAAAAAJE/igUy9-PbHMo/s320/Pangkor+016.jpg" border="0" /></a> Happy Family...............<br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/R2klXDRozsI/AAAAAAAAAJM/1ITLCC-BBpc/s1600-h/Pangkor+018.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145685127194005186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/R2klXDRozsI/AAAAAAAAAJM/1ITLCC-BBpc/s320/Pangkor+018.jpg" border="0" /></a> Say cheeeeeze...........the beautiful mothers............<br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/R2klXTRoztI/AAAAAAAAAJU/rw7Q2hNh72w/s1600-h/Pangkor+019.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145685131488972498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/R2klXTRoztI/AAAAAAAAAJU/rw7Q2hNh72w/s320/Pangkor+019.jpg" border="0" /></a> Friends foorever..........<br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/R2klXzRozuI/AAAAAAAAAJc/FJ4Hs8cVxiA/s1600-h/Pangkor+021.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145685140078907106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kbGeRwmGHhE/R2klXzRozuI/AAAAAAAAAJc/FJ4Hs8cVxiA/s320/Pangkor+021.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div>How do i look..............hehehe................</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/571186837135381154-7488689651901467835?l=vshaash.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>SiDhArhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07679773516830698313noreply@blogger.com0