<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31363036</id><updated>2011-09-01T03:40:00.650-07:00</updated><category term='pictures'/><category term='malaysia'/><category term='Frustration'/><category term='dinner'/><category term='movies'/><category term='hair cut'/><category term='sitiawan'/><category term='Special date'/><category term='holiday'/><category term='Sushi'/><category term='Tv show'/><category term='shopping'/><category term='Memories'/><category term='Fucked up'/><category term='cool stuff'/><category term='japanese'/><category term='rubbish'/><category term='food'/><category term='bowling'/><category term='video'/><category term='payday'/><category term='article'/><category term='US'/><category term='outing'/><category term='Spring Break'/><category term='Education'/><category term='Books'/><title type='text'>My Life in USA~</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gugudao.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31363036/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gugudao.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31363036/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Daowen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08406157860705801323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SSsXQVb7KbI/AAAAAAAAAlg/z4gAng4wLP8/S220/CIMG4030.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>191</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31363036.post-2876725230569829871</id><published>2010-02-05T09:57:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-05T09:57:25.133-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Jia you honey! Faster finish your work! Miss you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31363036-2876725230569829871?l=gugudao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gugudao.blogspot.com/feeds/2876725230569829871/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31363036&amp;postID=2876725230569829871' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31363036/posts/default/2876725230569829871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31363036/posts/default/2876725230569829871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gugudao.blogspot.com/2010/02/jia-you-honey-faster-finish-your-work.html' title=''/><author><name>Daowen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08406157860705801323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SSsXQVb7KbI/AAAAAAAAAlg/z4gAng4wLP8/S220/CIMG4030.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31363036.post-1454701823502727889</id><published>2010-01-15T21:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-15T21:32:03.672-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hellooooo Hellooo Anyone still here??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've decided to stop blogging for awhile and Sabrina's my blog now so you can go to http://www.wretch.cc/blog/sabrinasha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chao!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31363036-1454701823502727889?l=gugudao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gugudao.blogspot.com/feeds/1454701823502727889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31363036&amp;postID=1454701823502727889' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31363036/posts/default/1454701823502727889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31363036/posts/default/1454701823502727889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gugudao.blogspot.com/2010/01/hellooooo-hellooo-anyone-still-here-ive.html' title=''/><author><name>Daowen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08406157860705801323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SSsXQVb7KbI/AAAAAAAAAlg/z4gAng4wLP8/S220/CIMG4030.JPG'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31363036.post-6879675235761703284</id><published>2009-11-10T21:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-10T22:10:51.962-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Random thoughts</title><content type='html'>Ahh life has been hectic these past week, finished all my midterm last week and every week since school starts its either me going to sab place or her coming to my place. Still kinda surprised that her parents let her come coz before that her mum didn't let her and her bro was adding oil into it. guess im lucky! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to watch 4 movies again last saturday, the fourth kind, the men who stares at goat, the box and the boondock saint..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SvpSjEebIgI/AAAAAAAAA48/Bx6wS6Jwaf4/s1600-h/4626467_0443222136b54df842c2d07d3a868819.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SvpSjEebIgI/AAAAAAAAA48/Bx6wS6Jwaf4/s320/4626467_0443222136b54df842c2d07d3a868819.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402721465434579458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hate pimples!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, Disneyland with sab, jack and tiff this saturday!! Can't wait! time to be a kid once again hehe and art musuem on sunday coz stupid art history requires me to write a paper on buddism sculpture. sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh did I mention its veteran day tomorrow? HOLIDAY!! WOOOTT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My cousin, siok king, a korean airstewerdess is coming to LA next monday till wednesday. gotta start thinking of where to bring her around when she's here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cant believe finals is 1 month away, quarter system sure is more hectic and intense. Unlike semester system where you can slack slack and catch up. quarter system slack and you're gone. definitely not use to it yet lol...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recently I've been hooked on Football Manager 2010.. Super awesome game for football fans =D&lt;br /&gt;no talent to be manager or footballer so can only be one in the fantasy world lol..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31363036-6879675235761703284?l=gugudao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gugudao.blogspot.com/feeds/6879675235761703284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31363036&amp;postID=6879675235761703284' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31363036/posts/default/6879675235761703284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31363036/posts/default/6879675235761703284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gugudao.blogspot.com/2009/11/random-thoughts.html' title='Random thoughts'/><author><name>Daowen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08406157860705801323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SSsXQVb7KbI/AAAAAAAAAlg/z4gAng4wLP8/S220/CIMG4030.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SvpSjEebIgI/AAAAAAAAA48/Bx6wS6Jwaf4/s72-c/4626467_0443222136b54df842c2d07d3a868819.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31363036.post-9098015256414530378</id><published>2009-10-11T03:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-12T12:56:28.759-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='US'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holiday'/><title type='text'>Universal Studio Horror night!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/StI1i2A1kNI/AAAAAAAAA38/RWNc5ly17_w/s1600-h/IMG_3114.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/StI1i2A1kNI/AAAAAAAAA38/RWNc5ly17_w/s320/IMG_3114.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391430576646754514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sab, me , jack and Tiff went to universal studio on friday for their annual halloween horror night. The theme for this year was Saw 6 which is freaking awesome.. huge huge fan of Saw series!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/StG3i-pSFbI/AAAAAAAAAzU/QTjvD-tQNeo/s1600-h/DSC04198.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/StG3i-pSFbI/AAAAAAAAAzU/QTjvD-tQNeo/s320/DSC04198.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391292040498779570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At Honey's Kettle having fried chicken for dinner&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/StG3jfmfsNI/AAAAAAAAAzc/vF2EmvP4ArI/s1600-h/DSC04204.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/StG3jfmfsNI/AAAAAAAAAzc/vF2EmvP4ArI/s320/DSC04204.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391292049345458386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/StG3j7QpugI/AAAAAAAAAzk/3TVrM2zXv2U/s1600-h/DSC04208.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/StG3j7QpugI/AAAAAAAAAzk/3TVrM2zXv2U/s320/DSC04208.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391292056770034178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a bit foggy after when we enter and you can hear girl's screaming as if they are being raped. It was foggy means your vision is blurry and all of a sudden, those pig-face guy from Saw started to show up 1 by 1.  It was jackson and Tiffany's first time and they freaked out!! It was hilarious coz they caught the attention of the pigs and they started to chase them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/StG3kstsHeI/AAAAAAAAAzs/mL_Yx4MB5yc/s1600-h/DSC04212.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/StG3kstsHeI/AAAAAAAAAzs/mL_Yx4MB5yc/s320/DSC04212.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391292070045162978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/StG3lD_xkKI/AAAAAAAAAz0/XPlBIsx14ek/s1600-h/DSC04216.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/StG3lD_xkKI/AAAAAAAAAz0/XPlBIsx14ek/s320/DSC04216.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391292076295032994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/StG4WDzvf_I/AAAAAAAAAz8/-5K37tVbRnQ/s1600-h/DSC04218.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/StG4WDzvf_I/AAAAAAAAAz8/-5K37tVbRnQ/s320/DSC04218.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391292918058156018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/StG4WVGTMmI/AAAAAAAAA0E/aBKOapAVxNc/s1600-h/DSC04219.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/StG4WVGTMmI/AAAAAAAAA0E/aBKOapAVxNc/s320/DSC04219.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391292922699395682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/StG4W62nAKI/AAAAAAAAA0M/Us27_LbNSA0/s1600-h/DSC04221.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/StG4W62nAKI/AAAAAAAAA0M/Us27_LbNSA0/s320/DSC04221.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391292932834132130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; After that "introduction" from the pigs, there were 2 big pillars with fire bursting out at the top of it and at the bottom of the pillar were 2 hot chicks in bikini dancing. It would have been perfect with a pole in it.. So many guys were standing there looking at the girls dancing. Even after we were heading out, there were still lots of people staring at their busty assets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/StI4KUnpTxI/AAAAAAAAA4s/xSRJERzjXNw/s1600-h/IMG_3150.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/StI4KUnpTxI/AAAAAAAAA4s/xSRJERzjXNw/s320/IMG_3150.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391433453900746514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hot babe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/StG4XnoicII/AAAAAAAAA0U/14Fli6QXi3U/s1600-h/DSC04222.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/StG4XnoicII/AAAAAAAAA0U/14Fli6QXi3U/s320/DSC04222.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391292944854708354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was so foggy and everything happened so fast, so this is the only shot we have when Jack and tiff were chase by the pigs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tiff seriously freaked out after the pigs attack hAHaha.. Our first horror maze was chucky!!! Ahh long live Chucky~!! Pretty scary though, those ghost kept appearing from nowhere. We tried to stay as far behind from the people infront of us so that we can experience the "surprise" when they come out coz if you follow too close, you can see the people infront of you getting scared and by the time you walked to that place, you'll be expecting it to come out. so no fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/StG4YNIY4fI/AAAAAAAAA0c/ZnOA3IXpqHw/s1600-h/DSC04226.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/StG4YNIY4fI/AAAAAAAAA0c/ZnOA3IXpqHw/s320/DSC04226.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391292954920411634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the time we came out from Chucky, tiff was kinda like in shock-mode. hahahaha The next 2 mazes wasn't that scary coz there were too many people in it at one time that we didn't get scared enough. It was Bloody Valentine maze and another was about the story of a murderer which I dont remember his name. -_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/StG6KpM2ymI/AAAAAAAAA1k/XVnBZJBMq9Y/s1600-h/DSC04251.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/StG6KpM2ymI/AAAAAAAAA1k/XVnBZJBMq9Y/s320/DSC04251.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391294920960428642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4th maze was the best!! It was located so far away that when we got there, there we no lines. not many people. and it was about SAW!!!! OMG it was awesome ok. they show the maze in sequence of the Saw series. Right when you enter, it was the scene of Saw 1, with 2 people chained in the toilet. They made it so real that the smell inside it was unbearable, considering I already have stuffy nose, don't how those healthy people can take the smell. Then it was Saw 2, 3, 4, 5 scenes.  Fuah, it's like you are in the movie yourself.  Too bad didn't really get to mesmerize those gadgets coz I was too busy trying to figure out where the ghosts were gonna come out. but still Saw is the best!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/StIsCIH99EI/AAAAAAAAA28/o4F8RfXJhDg/s1600-h/DSC04307.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/StIsCIH99EI/AAAAAAAAA28/o4F8RfXJhDg/s320/DSC04307.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391420118968169538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was a tram ride from the main area to the place where they make movies. You get on the tram, and there's a monitor screen infront of you and the tourguide starts to explain things and boom!! suddenly! the mask-face from saw came out and starts warning and talking to you. awesome awesome. The tram drop us off at a place and we have to get down and walk. Outdoor horror maze haha.. it's like you are walking on the streets, and you are just following people infront of you and suddenly the person infront of you( actually the ghost) turn around and scare you. scary. Visited Freddy, and the place where they shot War of the World!! those crashed houses, airplanes, etc etc.. just like in the movies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/StIq6HHpNXI/AAAAAAAAA18/Zg-Q56-aw58/s1600-h/DSC04267.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/StIq6HHpNXI/AAAAAAAAA18/Zg-Q56-aw58/s320/DSC04267.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391418881747793266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Freddy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/StIq60KcLnI/AAAAAAAAA2E/XrZyB8OXCNg/s1600-h/DSC04268.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/StIq60KcLnI/AAAAAAAAA2E/XrZyB8OXCNg/s320/DSC04268.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391418893839117938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to jurrasic park for the "roller coster" ride. Hate it so much!! Sab and Tiff love roller coaster and Jack and me hate it! no choice had to go.. Luckily still have my balls intact. Grrr&lt;br /&gt;and we were soaking wet after that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/StG6JnpMzdI/AAAAAAAAA1U/vDJAej91iyQ/s1600-h/DSC04245.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/StG6JnpMzdI/AAAAAAAAA1U/vDJAej91iyQ/s320/DSC04245.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391294903362571730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the ride&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/StG6JF5dw7I/AAAAAAAAA1M/ACMhmx_8aZY/s1600-h/DSC04247.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/StG6JF5dw7I/AAAAAAAAA1M/ACMhmx_8aZY/s320/DSC04247.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391294894303986610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/StG6KFw7SEI/AAAAAAAAA1c/Jhen2goHF2o/s1600-h/DSC04244.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/StG6KFw7SEI/AAAAAAAAA1c/Jhen2goHF2o/s320/DSC04244.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391294911448041538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 shows after that we decent. actually the first one was boring coz it's like a musical show. Almost fell asleep. The 2nd one was pretty funny.  get to see people act as Megan fox, Watchmen, all kinds of actors and actresses. The scene about Twilight was damn funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/StIq5mXSYRI/AAAAAAAAA10/gkN36VSAZGc/s1600-h/DSC04260.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/StIq5mXSYRI/AAAAAAAAA10/gkN36VSAZGc/s320/DSC04260.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391418872955035922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waiting for the show to start&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/StI4J5AUlNI/AAAAAAAAA4k/flfEasEFt24/s1600-h/IMG_3145.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/StI4J5AUlNI/AAAAAAAAA4k/flfEasEFt24/s320/IMG_3145.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391433446488052946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there was this new Simpson roller coaster ride that just came out not too long ago I guess coz the last time I went there it wasn't there. The girls wanted to go on that so badly but all I was thinknig was the Turkey Leg!! So we went to get turkey leg first and maybe the roller coaster, but by the time we finish turkey leg, we were too full and couldn't get on the Simpsons.. hahah!!&lt;br /&gt;We were walking out of the exit and Tiff still thought we were going to the Simpsons. So blur!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/StIr_koSv6I/AAAAAAAAA2c/1Gjr9z3UwQw/s1600-h/DSC04296.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/StIr_koSv6I/AAAAAAAAA2c/1Gjr9z3UwQw/s320/DSC04296.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391420075080335266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Awesome turkey leg! it's so huge&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/StIsAqza6hI/AAAAAAAAA2s/o7xJMPOl930/s1600-h/DSC04302.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/StIsAqza6hI/AAAAAAAAA2s/o7xJMPOl930/s320/DSC04302.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391420093917489682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/StIsAGcW-wI/AAAAAAAAA2k/Ku1ZqvkcZSQ/s1600-h/DSC04301.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/StIsAGcW-wI/AAAAAAAAA2k/Ku1ZqvkcZSQ/s320/DSC04301.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391420084157086466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/StI1jWrdgqI/AAAAAAAAA4E/re4HdqGvGIo/s1600-h/IMG_3135.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/StI1jWrdgqI/AAAAAAAAA4E/re4HdqGvGIo/s320/IMG_3135.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391430585415467682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jack and Tiff were so desperate to take pics with those ghosts and they were like " Can we take a pictures with you?" " please, please" and soon it was like begging for them. and they get ignored everytime hahha. except for 1 that's kind enough to take pic with them and Sab&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/StIsBnJhf3I/AAAAAAAAA20/9PsYxvfqV0Q/s1600-h/DSC04308.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/StIsBnJhf3I/AAAAAAAAA20/9PsYxvfqV0Q/s320/DSC04308.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391420110116323186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/StIw3zVwUqI/AAAAAAAAA3E/b1pOmtik-o4/s1600-h/DSC04312.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/StIw3zVwUqI/AAAAAAAAA3E/b1pOmtik-o4/s320/DSC04312.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391425439148298914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/StIw55W5fRI/AAAAAAAAA3c/FYuevwx01_s/s1600-h/DSC04322.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/StIw55W5fRI/AAAAAAAAA3c/FYuevwx01_s/s320/DSC04322.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391425475123445010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/StIw43sz7bI/AAAAAAAAA3U/EwzelP1gMpg/s1600-h/DSC04321.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/StIw43sz7bI/AAAAAAAAA3U/EwzelP1gMpg/s320/DSC04321.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391425457498615218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Took lots of photos, especially kissing pic hahah! I'll just post some pics up. very lazy to post up all of them coz they are mostly in facebook.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/StG6LNT2z3I/AAAAAAAAA1s/h_-OtvQ1lPI/s1600-h/DSC04258.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/StG6LNT2z3I/AAAAAAAAA1s/h_-OtvQ1lPI/s320/DSC04258.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391294930653466482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/StIw6Sk1ZKI/AAAAAAAAA3k/mUdNuF9NSXA/s1600-h/DSC04323.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/StIw6Sk1ZKI/AAAAAAAAA3k/mUdNuF9NSXA/s320/DSC04323.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391425481892783266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/StI1hoHe3vI/AAAAAAAAA3s/4EyL9G6KGlU/s1600-h/DSC04325.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/StI1hoHe3vI/AAAAAAAAA3s/4EyL9G6KGlU/s320/DSC04325.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391430555736661746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/StI1iQbLlvI/AAAAAAAAA30/dPltFcLnBBY/s1600-h/DSC04326.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/StI1iQbLlvI/AAAAAAAAA30/dPltFcLnBBY/s320/DSC04326.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391430566556702450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/StI4Ky8sQ8I/AAAAAAAAA40/MNsDqmUcRnE/s1600-h/IMG_3166.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/StI4Ky8sQ8I/AAAAAAAAA40/MNsDqmUcRnE/s320/IMG_3166.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391433462042084290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Introducing Transformer honda!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/StI4Iq_SgLI/AAAAAAAAA4U/lg1jYTFTNSk/s1600-h/IMG_3154.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/StI4Iq_SgLI/AAAAAAAAA4U/lg1jYTFTNSk/s320/IMG_3154.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391433425545756850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/StIq7qGo3SI/AAAAAAAAA2M/vzRYFPTBsxs/s1600-h/DSC04278.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/StIq7qGo3SI/AAAAAAAAA2M/vzRYFPTBsxs/s320/DSC04278.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391418908318686498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/StIq8EvWK6I/AAAAAAAAA2U/N6PXZlpFzdw/s1600-h/DSC04281.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/StIq8EvWK6I/AAAAAAAAA2U/N6PXZlpFzdw/s320/DSC04281.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391418915468749730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/StIw4R_ct4I/AAAAAAAAA3M/bPP7QrK0iYY/s1600-h/DSC04315.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/StIw4R_ct4I/AAAAAAAAA3M/bPP7QrK0iYY/s320/DSC04315.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391425447376238466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/StI1kKFfJHI/AAAAAAAAA4M/poRUn-7BD84/s1600-h/IMG_3158.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/StI1kKFfJHI/AAAAAAAAA4M/poRUn-7BD84/s320/IMG_3158.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391430599214834802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/StI4JDvrMKI/AAAAAAAAA4c/3YA-pDqZ4GE/s1600-h/IMG_3156.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/StI4JDvrMKI/AAAAAAAAA4c/3YA-pDqZ4GE/s320/IMG_3156.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391433432191152290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/StG5E_363dI/AAAAAAAAA0k/V0ZBZcXt5go/s1600-h/DSC04228.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/StG5E_363dI/AAAAAAAAA0k/V0ZBZcXt5go/s320/DSC04228.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391293724455787986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/StG5FyBX4kI/AAAAAAAAA00/JT4jBYb9uwM/s1600-h/DSC04233.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/StG5FyBX4kI/AAAAAAAAA00/JT4jBYb9uwM/s320/DSC04233.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391293737917211202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/StG5HIBS8wI/AAAAAAAAA1E/cuRkPsMOJU0/s1600-h/DSC04236.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/StG5HIBS8wI/AAAAAAAAA1E/cuRkPsMOJU0/s320/DSC04236.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391293761002337026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Picture of the day !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/StG5FaMpuAI/AAAAAAAAA0s/n0LRXCw0HOE/s1600-h/DSC04231.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/StG5FaMpuAI/AAAAAAAAA0s/n0LRXCw0HOE/s320/DSC04231.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391293731522066434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31363036-9098015256414530378?l=gugudao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gugudao.blogspot.com/feeds/9098015256414530378/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31363036&amp;postID=9098015256414530378' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31363036/posts/default/9098015256414530378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31363036/posts/default/9098015256414530378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gugudao.blogspot.com/2009/10/universal-studio-horror-night.html' title='Universal Studio Horror night!'/><author><name>Daowen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08406157860705801323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SSsXQVb7KbI/AAAAAAAAAlg/z4gAng4wLP8/S220/CIMG4030.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/StI1i2A1kNI/AAAAAAAAA38/RWNc5ly17_w/s72-c/IMG_3114.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31363036.post-6723651665705808571</id><published>2009-09-10T04:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-10T04:23:39.297-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>After my parents visited me at the hospital, an old man near me came over and talked to me, it was something like this..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Old man : That guy that came just now must be your dad&lt;br /&gt;Me          : ya&lt;br /&gt;Old man : then the young lady (my mum) is your wife?&lt;br /&gt;Me          : NOLA!! shes my mum&lt;br /&gt;Old man : oh.... so young.. * and walked away*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol that old man was so cute, I don't think he believe me&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31363036-6723651665705808571?l=gugudao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gugudao.blogspot.com/feeds/6723651665705808571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31363036&amp;postID=6723651665705808571' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31363036/posts/default/6723651665705808571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31363036/posts/default/6723651665705808571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gugudao.blogspot.com/2009/09/after-my-parents-visited-me-at-hospital.html' title=''/><author><name>Daowen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08406157860705801323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SSsXQVb7KbI/AAAAAAAAAlg/z4gAng4wLP8/S220/CIMG4030.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31363036.post-1523166243547809512</id><published>2009-08-05T06:20:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-05T06:27:31.453-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rubbish'/><title type='text'>2 Months</title><content type='html'>I can't believe it has been 2 months since I came back from the states. It still feels like I just came back yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The most anticipating trip(the coming of Sab) that I was waiting for ages passed by so fast that I thought I just woke up from my dream and it never happen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, here are things that I've done so far..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Ate all the food the food in stw&lt;br /&gt;- Pangkor&lt;br /&gt;- Penang&lt;br /&gt;- Genting&lt;br /&gt;- Melaka&lt;br /&gt;- Ipoh&lt;br /&gt;- KL&lt;br /&gt;- KLCC&lt;br /&gt;- Australia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 more month in Malaysia and I'm going back to US again. Noooooo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31363036-1523166243547809512?l=gugudao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gugudao.blogspot.com/feeds/1523166243547809512/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31363036&amp;postID=1523166243547809512' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31363036/posts/default/1523166243547809512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31363036/posts/default/1523166243547809512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gugudao.blogspot.com/2009/08/2-months.html' title='2 Months'/><author><name>Daowen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08406157860705801323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SSsXQVb7KbI/AAAAAAAAAlg/z4gAng4wLP8/S220/CIMG4030.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31363036.post-154543644802816154</id><published>2009-06-22T03:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-22T03:30:31.500-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rubbish'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>How dumb can perez hilton be? he got assaulted by William from Black Eye Peas and instead of calling the police himself, he pleaded in his twitter asking people to call the police for him. -__-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol class="statuses" id="timeline"&gt;&lt;li class="hentry status u-PerezHilton" id="status_2276453615"&gt;&lt;span class="status-body"&gt;&lt;span class="entry-content"&gt;The Toronto police are here now. Thank you. Please stop calling them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="meta entry-meta"&gt;&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/PerezHilton/status/2276453615" class="entry-date" rel="bookmark"&gt;&lt;span class="published"&gt;about 2 hours ago&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span&gt;from &lt;a href="http://sidekick.com/"&gt;Sidekick&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="actions"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a class="fav-action non-fav" id="status_star_2276453615" title="favorite this update"&gt;  &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a class="reply" href="http://twitter.com/home?status=@PerezHilton%20&amp;amp;in_reply_to_status_id=2276453615&amp;amp;in_reply_to=PerezHilton" title="reply to PerezHilton"&gt;  &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="hentry status u-PerezHilton" id="status_2276340155"&gt;&lt;span class="status-body"&gt;&lt;span class="entry-content"&gt;I spoke to my lawyer. I really need to talk to the authorities. Please come to the SoHo Met Hotel. Have called the police. Need them here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="meta entry-meta"&gt;&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/PerezHilton/status/2276340155" class="entry-date" rel="bookmark"&gt;&lt;span class="published"&gt;about 3 hours ago&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span&gt;from &lt;a href="http://sidekick.com/"&gt;Sidekick&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="actions"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a class="fav-action non-fav" id="status_star_2276340155" title="favorite this update"&gt;  &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a class="reply" href="http://twitter.com/home?status=@PerezHilton%20&amp;amp;in_reply_to_status_id=2276340155&amp;amp;in_reply_to=PerezHilton" title="reply to PerezHilton"&gt;  &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="hentry status u-PerezHilton" id="status_2276241618"&gt;&lt;span class="status-body"&gt;&lt;span class="entry-content"&gt;Still waiting for the police. The bleeding has stopped. I need to document this. Please, can the police come to the SoHo Met Hotel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="meta entry-meta"&gt;&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/PerezHilton/status/2276241618" class="entry-date" rel="bookmark"&gt;&lt;span class="published"&gt;about 3 hours ago&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span&gt;from &lt;a href="http://sidekick.com/"&gt;Sidekick&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="actions"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a class="fav-action non-fav" id="status_star_2276241618" title="favorite this update"&gt;  &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a class="reply" href="http://twitter.com/home?status=@PerezHilton%20&amp;amp;in_reply_to_status_id=2276241618&amp;amp;in_reply_to=PerezHilton" title="reply to PerezHilton"&gt;  &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="hentry status u-PerezHilton" id="status_2276190049"&gt;&lt;span class="status-body"&gt;&lt;span class="entry-content"&gt;I was assaulted by Will.I.Am of the Black Eyed Peas and his security guards. I am bleeding. Please, I need to file a police report. No joke.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="meta entry-meta"&gt;&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/PerezHilton/status/2276190049" class="entry-date" rel="bookmark"&gt;&lt;span class="published"&gt;about 3 hours ago&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span&gt;from &lt;a href="http://sidekick.com/"&gt;Sidekick&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="actions"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a class="fav-action non-fav" id="status_star_2276190049" title="favorite this update"&gt;  &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a class="reply" href="http://twitter.com/home?status=@PerezHilton%20&amp;amp;in_reply_to_status_id=2276190049&amp;amp;in_reply_to=PerezHilton" title="reply to PerezHilton"&gt;  &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="hentry status u-PerezHilton" id="status_2276173574"&gt;&lt;span class="status-body"&gt;&lt;span class="entry-content"&gt;I'm in shock. I need the police ASAP. Please come to the SoHo Metropolitan Hotel now. Please.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="meta entry-meta"&gt;&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/PerezHilton/status/2276173574" class="entry-date" rel="bookmark"&gt;&lt;span class="published"&gt;about 3 hours ago&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span&gt;from &lt;a href="http://sidekick.com/"&gt;Sidekick&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Idiot of the year.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31363036-154543644802816154?l=gugudao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gugudao.blogspot.com/feeds/154543644802816154/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31363036&amp;postID=154543644802816154' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31363036/posts/default/154543644802816154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31363036/posts/default/154543644802816154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gugudao.blogspot.com/2009/06/how-dumb-can-perez-hilton-be-he-got.html' title=''/><author><name>Daowen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08406157860705801323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SSsXQVb7KbI/AAAAAAAAAlg/z4gAng4wLP8/S220/CIMG4030.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31363036.post-251520802910870971</id><published>2009-06-02T23:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-02T23:56:09.622-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shopping'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='US'/><title type='text'>Crazy Chan</title><content type='html'>I went to LA with Owen and Chan yesterday.  After lunch, we had nothing to do so we went to Ontario outlet. Chan kept complaining about Owen's dressing style saying that he dresses like a old man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went into the Docker's store and as usual,  the person working there would normally greet us and the conversation went like this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girl            : Hi! How are you guys?&lt;br /&gt;Me, Owen : Good, good, how are you?&lt;br /&gt;Chan          : wtf, this store sucks, lets go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHHA  he freaking said it infront of everybody out loud right after the girl greet us.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31363036-251520802910870971?l=gugudao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gugudao.blogspot.com/feeds/251520802910870971/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31363036&amp;postID=251520802910870971' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31363036/posts/default/251520802910870971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31363036/posts/default/251520802910870971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gugudao.blogspot.com/2009/06/crazy-chan.html' title='Crazy Chan'/><author><name>Daowen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08406157860705801323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SSsXQVb7KbI/AAAAAAAAAlg/z4gAng4wLP8/S220/CIMG4030.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31363036.post-791855910735629372</id><published>2009-06-02T07:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-02T07:22:11.164-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Homecoming</title><content type='html'>I'll be flying back from LAX to KL this Thursday night!! Reaching on Saturday 12.30 pm! Lets hang out!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31363036-791855910735629372?l=gugudao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gugudao.blogspot.com/feeds/791855910735629372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31363036&amp;postID=791855910735629372' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31363036/posts/default/791855910735629372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31363036/posts/default/791855910735629372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gugudao.blogspot.com/2009/06/homecoming.html' title='Homecoming'/><author><name>Daowen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08406157860705801323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SSsXQVb7KbI/AAAAAAAAAlg/z4gAng4wLP8/S220/CIMG4030.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31363036.post-1080809140210511806</id><published>2009-05-29T00:07:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T00:15:06.109-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rubbish'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>food</title><content type='html'>Ever since my vietnamese friend, Chan, brought me to the restaurant he works in, I've been addicted to their noodles.. Record was 5 out of 7 days vietnamese food.. and that place is in Simi Valley, 45 minutes from my house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and my crazy indo friend, Owen took my to this restaurant called "chicken bowl" Best chicken teriyaki rice bowl ever!! somemore it's freaking cheap and huge! 5 usd enough to make you full the whole day and it's also in Simi Valley.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The thrill and satisfaction of driving all the way there just to eat and drive back. priceless~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll be missing this 2 places when I transfer out but I bet there's gonna be lots more food in LA for me to explore!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**I think I've gain a few pounds here since I've known those 2 restaurant. shitttttttttt&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31363036-1080809140210511806?l=gugudao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gugudao.blogspot.com/feeds/1080809140210511806/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31363036&amp;postID=1080809140210511806' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31363036/posts/default/1080809140210511806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31363036/posts/default/1080809140210511806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gugudao.blogspot.com/2009/05/food.html' title='food'/><author><name>Daowen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08406157860705801323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SSsXQVb7KbI/AAAAAAAAAlg/z4gAng4wLP8/S220/CIMG4030.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31363036.post-1010616987353281372</id><published>2009-05-29T00:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T00:06:26.191-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rubbish'/><title type='text'>Dedication</title><content type='html'>This post is dedicated to radiance and ash for editing my horrible essay hence manage to fool the americans in accepting me into their overpriced university!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll definitely find you guys again if I decided to go grad school. whahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks batu and lidi! i'll belanja you makan when I come back ok?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31363036-1010616987353281372?l=gugudao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gugudao.blogspot.com/feeds/1010616987353281372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31363036&amp;postID=1010616987353281372' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31363036/posts/default/1010616987353281372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31363036/posts/default/1010616987353281372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gugudao.blogspot.com/2009/05/dedication.html' title='Dedication'/><author><name>Daowen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08406157860705801323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SSsXQVb7KbI/AAAAAAAAAlg/z4gAng4wLP8/S220/CIMG4030.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31363036.post-2932810525645271495</id><published>2009-05-23T22:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-24T00:40:01.670-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='US'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dinner'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Frustration'/><title type='text'>The Imaginary girl!</title><content type='html'>Few weeks ago while having lunch with Jackson, Sab and her bro, jackson suddenly told us that he just got a gf few days ago. I didn't believe him because he has never mention any girl to me before and suddenly he has a gf!! so we started questioning him about this "imaginary girl" named Tiffany After our long hard interogation, it was still too good to be true.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;......... Until sab and me went to ucla to find jackson on Friday. She really does exist haha!! my god. baby jackson is all grown up! HAHAHAHA! anyway, my initial plan was to go to ucla to submit my forms for my I-20 in order to get my visa, but apparently my financial statement paper is incomplete so can't submit it in. damn. was also hoping I can meet a councellor to ask them about my classes but they wouldn't allow me to make an appointment coz im not a fully enrolled student yet. so suck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/Shjphmq3dmI/AAAAAAAAAxE/XfFCTdNs1h0/s1600-h/DSC00136.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/Shjphmq3dmI/AAAAAAAAAxE/XfFCTdNs1h0/s320/DSC00136.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339274121773020770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amazing noodle and Tenpura ricebowl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/Shjph3ozJTI/AAAAAAAAAxM/mUXOTvcjEVY/s1600-h/DSC00133.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/Shjph3ozJTI/AAAAAAAAAxM/mUXOTvcjEVY/s320/DSC00133.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339274126327751986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jack and Tiffany!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to this japanese noodle place called Daikoyaku i think for some ramen. Extra fats! wahhh awesome noodle! At least it was worth it considering we have to go through the crazy LA traffic jam. We went to The Grove again to see how it looks like during the day. still prefer the atmosphere there at night. They have this huge abercrombie store there with a male model standing infront of the store posing and stuff, we tried to pull sab over to take a picture with him but she was darn shy.. hahaha sooo cute They also have a double decker train that will take you from one end to the other end of the street. although it's a short ride, but it was really fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/ShjpivB95eI/AAAAAAAAAxk/pEwmRCh4-CY/s1600-h/DSC00141.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/ShjpivB95eI/AAAAAAAAAxk/pEwmRCh4-CY/s320/DSC00141.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339274141197264354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/ShjpiEyMIqI/AAAAAAAAAxU/MRlGGhPYru0/s1600-h/DSC00137.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/ShjpiEyMIqI/AAAAAAAAAxU/MRlGGhPYru0/s320/DSC00137.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339274129856799394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/ShjrFvCGZHI/AAAAAAAAAx0/vlaaayrMf50/s1600-h/DSC00145.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/ShjrFvCGZHI/AAAAAAAAAx0/vlaaayrMf50/s320/DSC00145.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339275842004870258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The abercrombie with that semi-nude hot guy in that block hole!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/ShjrFTWcvBI/AAAAAAAAAxs/pegdGVv_oK8/s1600-h/DSC00139.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/ShjrFTWcvBI/AAAAAAAAAxs/pegdGVv_oK8/s320/DSC00139.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339275834574027794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Told ya the imaginary girl exists!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/ShjrGfANSMI/AAAAAAAAAyE/SC4z1aPI_vk/s1600-h/DSC00169.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/ShjrGfANSMI/AAAAAAAAAyE/SC4z1aPI_vk/s320/DSC00169.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339275854881835202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/ShjrGERuUnI/AAAAAAAAAx8/TX3UnddQ6_E/s1600-h/DSC00148.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/ShjrGERuUnI/AAAAAAAAAx8/TX3UnddQ6_E/s320/DSC00148.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339275847707546226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/ShjrG9gwGlI/AAAAAAAAAyM/kw80Zc7lORU/s1600-h/DSC00159.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/ShjrG9gwGlI/AAAAAAAAAyM/kw80Zc7lORU/s320/DSC00159.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339275863071398482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm.. caught in the act....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We wanted to go to sign the lease for our apartment but the old lady told us to come back after 4pm, and we went to Ralph instead to buy some snacks and drinks.  When it was around 4 pm, that lady told us to come maybe around 9pm coz she had something coming up again. wtf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We decided to go to Frys Electronics in Burbank instead. The theme of the store is alien. pretty cool.. crazy spiders and ants on the roof stuff. Tiffany had to go back around 8pm so we dropped jack and her off in ucla.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/ShjsyMcYDCI/AAAAAAAAAyU/Kdh1rkALIAc/s1600-h/DSC00181.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/ShjsyMcYDCI/AAAAAAAAAyU/Kdh1rkALIAc/s320/DSC00181.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339277705325579298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alien attack~!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/ShjsyWi9xmI/AAAAAAAAAyc/y9BYdx9Ow3c/s1600-h/DSC00182.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/ShjsyWi9xmI/AAAAAAAAAyc/y9BYdx9Ow3c/s320/DSC00182.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339277708037572194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a reservation at Soowon Galbi for dinner at 7pm but we reached there at 8pm, so they gave away our table to other people.. noooo had to wait for abit to finally got our table and was just in time to see lebron james hit the best shot of his life. hahah&lt;br /&gt;Korean bbq is the bomb~!! eat till darn full. syok!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/ShjsyuWTTLI/AAAAAAAAAyk/djZ3K1ehoaM/s1600-h/DSC00185.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/ShjsyuWTTLI/AAAAAAAAAyk/djZ3K1ehoaM/s320/DSC00185.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339277714426907826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when we wanna go to find the old lady around 9.. she said she's already sleeping.. wtfff.. make it a lesson not to do business with weird old people, old as in 70s coz their memory are like garbage and their attitude are fucking annoying. damn pissed offf. The last time we went to find her, jackson actually put down 600usd deposit for the apartment room 102, when she was looking for our files, she found another paper work from other people with the same room number as us. and she went like " where did this come paper come from" acting all blur and innocent. well she is blur. wtf right? renting us at 1.6k per month but to the other person 1.8k .. LOL and from a business point of view, why would you fucking hire a 70 year old lady as your manager. It's just bad for business. ok im done rambling about old people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/Shjsy1UfrVI/AAAAAAAAAys/GQYifFiZnWs/s1600-h/DSC00193.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/Shjsy1UfrVI/AAAAAAAAAys/GQYifFiZnWs/s320/DSC00193.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339277716298378578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;was gonna go to santa monica pier to have a walk but then her mum asked her to go back early. damn!!  wasted wasted. She wanted to drive back from LA so I let her.. ahh it's always nice when you don't have to drive. haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was actually not planning to blog but crazy sab kept forcing me to blog so I made a deal with her that if she cuts my nose hair and my leg's nails I'll blog. and she did. HAHAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;NoNoNoNo&lt;/span&gt; Sab thinks the last paragraph should be rewritten as follow:&lt;br /&gt;"Caring sab is so sweet that she's willing to cut my smelly leg's nails and jungled nose hair for me coz im lazy like a pig which makes me so guilty that i wanna dedicate a post to her. Love yo hon ;)"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31363036-2932810525645271495?l=gugudao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gugudao.blogspot.com/feeds/2932810525645271495/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31363036&amp;postID=2932810525645271495' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31363036/posts/default/2932810525645271495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31363036/posts/default/2932810525645271495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gugudao.blogspot.com/2009/05/imaginery-girl.html' title='The Imaginary girl!'/><author><name>Daowen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08406157860705801323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SSsXQVb7KbI/AAAAAAAAAlg/z4gAng4wLP8/S220/CIMG4030.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/Shjphmq3dmI/AAAAAAAAAxE/XfFCTdNs1h0/s72-c/DSC00136.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31363036.post-175285253136158272</id><published>2009-05-13T15:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-13T15:22:17.403-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rubbish'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Quotes by Peter Andre&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;“There’s nobody I feel threatened by when she’s sober. But if she’s drinking I  know she’s capable of anything. "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="font-style: italic;"&gt;“The devil gets inside her and she’s a nightmare. I trust her when she’s  sober but I don’t trust her when she’s drinking.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;what a shame that he lost to the booze.  &lt;i style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31363036-175285253136158272?l=gugudao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gugudao.blogspot.com/feeds/175285253136158272/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31363036&amp;postID=175285253136158272' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31363036/posts/default/175285253136158272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31363036/posts/default/175285253136158272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gugudao.blogspot.com/2009/05/quotes-by-peter-andre-theres-nobody-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Daowen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08406157860705801323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SSsXQVb7KbI/AAAAAAAAAlg/z4gAng4wLP8/S220/CIMG4030.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31363036.post-2472746962125023862</id><published>2009-05-02T21:20:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-02T21:20:44.001-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='video'/><title type='text'>Just for the laugh</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/7ufrBxcZy6o&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/7ufrBxcZy6o&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31363036-2472746962125023862?l=gugudao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gugudao.blogspot.com/feeds/2472746962125023862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31363036&amp;postID=2472746962125023862' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31363036/posts/default/2472746962125023862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31363036/posts/default/2472746962125023862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gugudao.blogspot.com/2009/05/just-for-laugh.html' title='Just for the laugh'/><author><name>Daowen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08406157860705801323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SSsXQVb7KbI/AAAAAAAAAlg/z4gAng4wLP8/S220/CIMG4030.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31363036.post-3266136081420944607</id><published>2009-04-30T22:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-30T23:03:22.616-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='US'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I GOT ACCEPTED TO UC BERKELEY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I GOT ACCEPTED TO UC BERKELEY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I GOT ACCEPTED TO UC BERKELEY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I GOT ACCEPTED TO UC BERKELEY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I GOT ACCEPTED TO UC BERKELEY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BERKELEY...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BERKELE.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BERKEL.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BERKE....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BERK...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BER.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BE....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sorry bear, i'm a loyal bruin! Be grateful Jackass!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;shit cant believe it. US 2nd best civil engineering program behind University of Illinois Urbama campaign. ahhhhhhh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31363036-3266136081420944607?l=gugudao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gugudao.blogspot.com/feeds/3266136081420944607/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31363036&amp;postID=3266136081420944607' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31363036/posts/default/3266136081420944607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31363036/posts/default/3266136081420944607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gugudao.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-got-accepted-to-uc-berkeley-i-got.html' title=''/><author><name>Daowen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08406157860705801323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SSsXQVb7KbI/AAAAAAAAAlg/z4gAng4wLP8/S220/CIMG4030.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31363036.post-6980469307204983249</id><published>2009-04-24T22:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-24T22:22:44.968-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='US'/><title type='text'>FINALLY!</title><content type='html'>Today after movies, I was feeling hungry so I went to Sawasdee to buy thai food for dinner. While waiting for the food, I had nothing to do so I pull out my phone and started to go online to this website called collegeconfidential forum. I came across this post saying that UCLA has release their admission decision. I got so excited coz I've been waiting for their decision for forever. I logon into my account and saw " Congratulations.. blablablabla"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was in the restaurant will full of people and I shouted " YES!!" freaking loud. People started to turn around and looked at me. Damn paiseh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, YESSSSS I got into my first choice school!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I applid to UC Irvine, UC Davis, UC SanDiego and UC Berkeley too. got accepted to all of them and still waiting for Berkeley to release theirs next week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apartment hunting and Indian food tomorrow!! Wait for me JACKass!!!!!!! WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31363036-6980469307204983249?l=gugudao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gugudao.blogspot.com/feeds/6980469307204983249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31363036&amp;postID=6980469307204983249' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31363036/posts/default/6980469307204983249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31363036/posts/default/6980469307204983249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gugudao.blogspot.com/2009/04/finally.html' title='FINALLY!'/><author><name>Daowen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08406157860705801323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SSsXQVb7KbI/AAAAAAAAAlg/z4gAng4wLP8/S220/CIMG4030.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31363036.post-5456045737450048357</id><published>2009-04-21T21:59:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T13:07:01.875-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='outing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='US'/><title type='text'>Beach Day</title><content type='html'>The most annoying thing that can happen when you are on a date is constant phone calls from a fucktard no life kid who keeps asking the same questions. fucking annoying honestly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apart from that, it was a fun outing. picked her up at 10am and headed to the beach in Ventura. It was thursday so not many people were there. While we were walking to our spot, we saw this..&lt;br /&gt;Sab got so excited and started taking picture of it. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/Se941ObbsrI/AAAAAAAAAw8/w_zRU7JOmdk/s1600-h/CIMG4990.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/Se941ObbsrI/AAAAAAAAAw8/w_zRU7JOmdk/s320/CIMG4990.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327609740004143794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;poor little cutie...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The water was freezing cold man and the waves were huge so we just in there just for awhile and started sun bathing, the american way hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;The crazy Beach Spirit!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/Se6iZjUE9MI/AAAAAAAAAwI/1ZH2PP1Mxm8/s1600-h/CIMG4970.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/Se6iZjUE9MI/AAAAAAAAAwI/1ZH2PP1Mxm8/s320/CIMG4970.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327373969085756610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/Se6iZg3BkGI/AAAAAAAAAwQ/JPdhlCHChRY/s1600-h/CIMG4981.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/Se6iZg3BkGI/AAAAAAAAAwQ/JPdhlCHChRY/s320/CIMG4981.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327373968427028578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Crazy beach spirit!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to Golden China for lunch and Ventura downtown was our next destination. Just some window shopping, nothing muchDrove up to the hills of ventura to chill out but the wind started to pick up pace and it was freezing cold&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/Se6iaWduhhI/AAAAAAAAAwo/YkQZb5qRTQk/s1600-h/CIMG4998.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/Se6iaWduhhI/AAAAAAAAAwo/YkQZb5qRTQk/s320/CIMG4998.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327373982816437778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went down to another beach again to see people surfing.She said she has never been to the ventura harbor so took her there to visit it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/Se6lJEWxa-I/AAAAAAAAAww/IE6SU3qt-44/s1600-h/CIMG5022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/Se6lJEWxa-I/AAAAAAAAAww/IE6SU3qt-44/s320/CIMG5022.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327376984432536546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had indian food in downtown for dinner. Ordered chicken marsala and tandoori chicken but it sucked. damn american's fault!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/Se6iaLFDasI/AAAAAAAAAwg/2RWhTRIrsPk/s1600-h/09042009797.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/Se6iaLFDasI/AAAAAAAAAwg/2RWhTRIrsPk/s320/09042009797.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327373979760159426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shit my freaking brain is not working and I cant put my words together, what a shitty post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;04.09.09&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31363036-5456045737450048357?l=gugudao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gugudao.blogspot.com/feeds/5456045737450048357/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31363036&amp;postID=5456045737450048357' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31363036/posts/default/5456045737450048357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31363036/posts/default/5456045737450048357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gugudao.blogspot.com/2009/04/beach-day_21.html' title='Beach Day'/><author><name>Daowen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08406157860705801323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SSsXQVb7KbI/AAAAAAAAAlg/z4gAng4wLP8/S220/CIMG4030.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/Se941ObbsrI/AAAAAAAAAw8/w_zRU7JOmdk/s72-c/CIMG4990.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31363036.post-7423805211116973952</id><published>2009-04-11T21:40:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-11T21:43:28.843-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='video'/><title type='text'>Americans are unbelievable</title><content type='html'>I heard these 911 calls in the radio while driving the other day and it was funny as hell. Enjoy~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/0feH-2SwZaI&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/0feH-2SwZaI&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/SbX_I_lrmIc&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/SbX_I_lrmIc&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31363036-7423805211116973952?l=gugudao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gugudao.blogspot.com/feeds/7423805211116973952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31363036&amp;postID=7423805211116973952' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31363036/posts/default/7423805211116973952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31363036/posts/default/7423805211116973952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gugudao.blogspot.com/2009/04/americans-are-unbelievable.html' title='Americans are unbelievable'/><author><name>Daowen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08406157860705801323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SSsXQVb7KbI/AAAAAAAAAlg/z4gAng4wLP8/S220/CIMG4030.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31363036.post-4405475779901249609</id><published>2009-03-29T00:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T17:13:43.094-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='outing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='US'/><title type='text'>Weeekeeeendsssss</title><content type='html'>Went to movies with sab on friday after class, simon was supposed to  come with us but he changed his mind at the last moment when we asked him to go buy the tickets first while we went to buy burgers. I was surprised that he didn't join us coz he has been trying to keep an eye on us for the past few days. we found him annoying and decided to keep kissing infront of him just to piss him off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, it was no odinary movie day coz I've only done this once previously with jackson 2 years ago. 5 movies straight. 12pm - 12 am. It was fucking crazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Movies that we watched:&lt;br /&gt;1) I love you, man&lt;br /&gt;2) Knowing&lt;br /&gt;3) 12 Rounds&lt;br /&gt;4) Duplicity&lt;br /&gt;5) The haunting of Connecticut&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;was supposed to watch haunting of connecticut at 8 55 pm, but our forth movie finished at 9 20 so we tried to make it to the 8 55 movie. When we first enter, we were quite relieved that they were still showing the movies previews but when we we walked further in, the whole cinema was packed like hell. There was another screening at 10 10pm so we waited for it and it was packed too which was kinda surprising coz I've seldom seen the cinema room here so packed before.&lt;br /&gt;oh ya, cherry slurrpy over here tastes like poison. can't believe we spent 4usd+ for that shitty drinks. we bought the largest one somemore..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday there was this beach cleanup at Marina Park orgranized by the Biology  and Anthropology club. Ags and Gaia were invited to join it too. Sab and me went over at 10am and it was such a coincidence that one of the Ventura high school was doing a beach clean up too. sab and me slacked off and decided not to do it and just hang around the beach while wearing our ags t-shirt. lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/Sc8rkF1YwHI/AAAAAAAAAv4/3kIO-MKzPdY/s1600-h/28032009680.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/Sc8rkF1YwHI/AAAAAAAAAv4/3kIO-MKzPdY/s320/28032009680.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318517583989227634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we then went over to the mall coz her friend asked her to buy some stuffs from victora secret, too bad the victoria secret in our mall sucks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/Sc8rjamskoI/AAAAAAAAAvo/YtWftjTtX7Q/s1600-h/28032009685.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/Sc8rjamskoI/AAAAAAAAAvo/YtWftjTtX7Q/s320/28032009685.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318517572384887426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;model wannabe =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/Sc8tofubHgI/AAAAAAAAAwA/G8esr1vHLjU/s1600-h/28032009683.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/Sc8tofubHgI/AAAAAAAAAwA/G8esr1vHLjU/s320/28032009683.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318519858682076674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=.=''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got to know this vietnamese guy from my physics class, we've been studying together for our physics test last week and he worked in a vietnamese restaurant in simi valley that has the best noolde in this county. I was craving for it for sometime and we decided to drive 45 minutes just to have our lunch there. damn awesome noodle~~~ *drools*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/Sc8rjw8YBmI/AAAAAAAAAvw/3_1t1JirHYE/s1600-h/28032009687.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/Sc8rjw8YBmI/AAAAAAAAAvw/3_1t1JirHYE/s320/28032009687.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318517578381395554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;was she proposing??!? o_O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dropped by jamba juice and off to the thousand oaks mall to just for the victoria secret. but it sucked too. The mall had a newly opened cinema which is equiped with some awesome speakers unlike the cinema i went to in ventura, their sound system sucks. I wanted to watch movie again after the 5 movies marathon the day before. it was "monster vs alien" in 3D ya know. gotta watch it.  damn that movie was funny!! the cinema was awesome, just that the seats are abit too straight and hard. sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahh I missed 2 days of NCAA basketball and there were so many upsets my brackets are all screwd up now. I joined this college basketball brackets gambling thingy with my host. it's like you pay 2 dollar, and u fill up the brackets from the first round to the final and you get points for the ones you get right and top 3 gets money. It was my first time joining and I was actually in 3rd place before the quarter finals, and damn 2 upsets in the quarter final!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok im done bullshiting, time to finish my homework.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31363036-4405475779901249609?l=gugudao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gugudao.blogspot.com/feeds/4405475779901249609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31363036&amp;postID=4405475779901249609' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31363036/posts/default/4405475779901249609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31363036/posts/default/4405475779901249609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gugudao.blogspot.com/2009/03/weeekeeeendsssss.html' title='Weeekeeeendsssss'/><author><name>Daowen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08406157860705801323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SSsXQVb7KbI/AAAAAAAAAlg/z4gAng4wLP8/S220/CIMG4030.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/Sc8rkF1YwHI/AAAAAAAAAv4/3kIO-MKzPdY/s72-c/28032009680.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31363036.post-9136661013936533444</id><published>2009-03-17T18:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T23:02:09.839-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cool stuff'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rubbish'/><title type='text'>interesting tag which fits Dao pretty well :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://vinta.ws/blog/334" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3049/2588371507_d041d866f6_o.gif" alt="起床│我每天早上都會被自己帥醒" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; dont tell me u don't understand this simple chinese &gt;:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://vinta.ws/blog/334" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3095/2589209696_f6f666b48c_o.gif" alt="老梗│可以吃嗎？" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; cow stomach never stop thinking of food&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://vinta.ws/blog/334" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3148/2589210792_83d0de9ba6_o.gif" alt="沒辦法│我這個人就是太正直了" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I Cant Help With It- im just too honest n sincere&lt;br /&gt;in case no one undertand simple chinese...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://vinta.ws/blog/334" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3033/2832875892_997340afa4_o.gif" alt="我是│變態" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I Am- a pervert&lt;br /&gt;James says so...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://vinta.ws/blog/334" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3143/2842010294_636da1045b_o.gif" alt="我愛│看電影" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I Love- watching movies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://vinta.ws/blog/334" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3144/2588370639_15801fc735_o.gif" alt="A 片│通通放在 D 槽" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Porn- all put in hard disk D......why??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://vinta.ws/blog/334" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3072/2588375009_d0b46ce49b_o.gif" alt="大學生│十二點前睡覺會被笑" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Uni student-.....................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://vinta.ws/blog/334" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3181/2588376017_36d56e16ef_o.gif" alt="不好意思│我歐趴了" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  oops- i got all-pass&lt;br /&gt;C is the passing score so its not hard though&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://vinta.ws/blog/334" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3273/3048819788_47cb7a7b24_o.gif" alt="噯│我每天睡覺前都會思考嚴肅的命題" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; eii- everyday b4 go to bed, i will think over serious life issues&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://vinta.ws/blog/334" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3171/2589204746_ceeae41af5_o.gif" alt="我有│精蟲習慣性死在衛生紙症候群" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;   &gt;///&lt;&lt;br /&gt;dont ask me to translate this one...too hard&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and finally....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://vinta.ws/blog/334" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3061/2588370241_f0b0d31357_o.gif" alt="我愛│小胸部的女人" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I Love- hahaha&lt;br /&gt;composed by sabrina :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31363036-9136661013936533444?l=gugudao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gugudao.blogspot.com/feeds/9136661013936533444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31363036&amp;postID=9136661013936533444' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31363036/posts/default/9136661013936533444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31363036/posts/default/9136661013936533444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gugudao.blogspot.com/2009/03/blog-post_17.html' title='interesting tag which fits Dao pretty well :)'/><author><name>Daowen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08406157860705801323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SSsXQVb7KbI/AAAAAAAAAlg/z4gAng4wLP8/S220/CIMG4030.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31363036.post-1948051794802328308</id><published>2009-03-13T22:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-13T22:08:44.981-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='US'/><title type='text'>Basketball</title><content type='html'>OMG! I just heard from my host that the basketball game between Syracuse, rank 18 and Connecticut, rank 3rd in the nation went to SIX, SIX freaking overtime. I couldn't believe him and went online to check it out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fuck man I missed it! that was a record. dammit!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"When the final buzzer sounded, eight players had fouled out. Seemingly just as many had gone to the bench with cramps, some of them leaning on trainers and teammates to make it there."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's the recap and box score incase you are interested. &lt;a href="http://rivals.yahoo.com/ncaa/basketball/recap?gid=200903120129"&gt;Click Me!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: Ventura college women basketball just beat Foothill college 60-59! (wooohooo jack!!) they are 33-0 and are undefeated! Semi finals are tomorrow. wish I was in Fresno to watch them T_T&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31363036-1948051794802328308?l=gugudao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gugudao.blogspot.com/feeds/1948051794802328308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31363036&amp;postID=1948051794802328308' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31363036/posts/default/1948051794802328308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31363036/posts/default/1948051794802328308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gugudao.blogspot.com/2009/03/basketball.html' title='Basketball'/><author><name>Daowen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08406157860705801323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SSsXQVb7KbI/AAAAAAAAAlg/z4gAng4wLP8/S220/CIMG4030.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31363036.post-3223530780098715524</id><published>2009-03-02T22:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-02T23:17:23.878-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='outing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='US'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dinner'/><title type='text'>LA dimsum, ontario mall, korean bbq</title><content type='html'>Jackson was complaining to me the other day that I've forgotten about him and we haven't seen each other for months. He wanted to hang out and so we did last saturday, with sab and simon tagging along.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SazX0rZNhFI/AAAAAAAAAuY/nrEaTra7dZ4/s1600-h/28022009629.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SazX0rZNhFI/AAAAAAAAAuY/nrEaTra7dZ4/s320/28022009629.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308855360764609618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The ever pervert jack&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The night before, I told him that I would be reaching his place at 10am. Right before we take off, I've started to call him to wake him up but no answer, even until when we reached ucla, there was no answer from him. We ended up walking up to his dorm, but we had to wait for awhile for people with the access card to enter the building. The building was 9 stories high, and we were not sure which floor he lived in. so we started at 6 then 7 then 5 i think. Luckily that bastard has his name pasted outside his door, or we would be wandering around for nothing. Apparently that bugger set his alarm at 10 30, he thought we were gonna leave camarrilo at 10am. -_-''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SazX0ysVvgI/AAAAAAAAAug/LP96-Q7JEFA/s1600-h/28022009630.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SazX0ysVvgI/AAAAAAAAAug/LP96-Q7JEFA/s320/28022009630.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308855362723888642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went out for dim sum first. nothing particular interesting except that when when the waiter tried to explain what food it was, jack and me had no idea what she was talking about. stupid jack, kept asking "inside got chicken or not" even after the waiter said it's shrimp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SazX1IO0MvI/AAAAAAAAAuo/cGy2bRJr45M/s1600-h/28022009631.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SazX1IO0MvI/AAAAAAAAAuo/cGy2bRJr45M/s320/28022009631.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308855368505635570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That dessert right there was horrible. terrible. jack and sab's expression were priceless when they ate it for the first time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After dim sum, we drove to Ontario Mills mall to walk around. everybody bought stuff except me. T_T damn lazy to try on those clothes. sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SazX1Y_dHdI/AAAAAAAAAuw/pxBmcnPe1SM/s1600-h/28022009632.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SazX1Y_dHdI/AAAAAAAAAuw/pxBmcnPe1SM/s320/28022009632.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308855373004611026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wooohooooooo~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Korean buffet bbq for dinner at a restaurant called Tahoe Galbi. when we reached there, there was a line waiting already, the girl told us we need to wait for 30-45 minutes, so we went out to take a walk. We got into this "girly store" and sab got all excited with all those stickers and notebooks they had there and started to look at them, god knows how long we were in there. When we got back to the restaurant, our name was cut off from the list coz apparently it was our turn and we were not there, so we ended up waiting for another 20 minutes to get seated. ALL YOUR FAULT SAB!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SazX1vqHV_I/AAAAAAAAAu4/OXZhncfAOYM/s1600-h/28022009634.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SazX1vqHV_I/AAAAAAAAAu4/OXZhncfAOYM/s320/28022009634.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308855379089119218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway food was quite good. we can refillas many times as we want. they had, beef brisket, steak, beef tongue, bulgogi( kinda like slices of beef? ), pork tummy, chicken. We seriously eat like pigs, we refilled 7 times. wtf. Sab and Simon actually went to the toilet to shit and came back and continue eating.... we were like the only table who kept refilling. other tables were like taking their time enjoying their food while ours was kinda quiet, cooking 1 plate after another, and stuffing ourselves like mad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SazYlQVQwBI/AAAAAAAAAvA/NXCK3_P86PQ/s1600-h/28022009643.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SazYlQVQwBI/AAAAAAAAAvA/NXCK3_P86PQ/s320/28022009643.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308856195313877010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After dinner, we went to "The Grove." Damnn I didn't know about this place until that day. damn romantic shopping street. cool place to have a date. bugger jack forgot to tell me about this place during vday. and they have the coolest abercrombie store here. 3 floors and its damn high class inside. *drool*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SazYl6Z4QyI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/YxdZNnHOOSw/s1600-h/28022009641.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SazYl6Z4QyI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/YxdZNnHOOSw/s320/28022009641.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308856206607532834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that's bulgogi. Jack got so pro at cooking it at the end of the day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were walking around and I was holding sab hand, and simon saw it. and right there at that moment he said he told sab he wanna hold her hands too. haha. seriously. wtf. i was speechless. I was like " did you really just say that??" wtffff but sab just shrug him off i think. lol. Jack was surprised when  I told him about it. sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SazYlj_92hI/AAAAAAAAAvI/s2Cva5yLTSc/s1600-h/28022009637.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SazYlj_92hI/AAAAAAAAAvI/s2Cva5yLTSc/s320/28022009637.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308856200593267218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, we were supposed to go to Hollywood walk of fame after that, but simon, as usual, alwyas wait till last minute to do his stuff had to submit his financial aid application by 12 midnight. so  no choice had to accomadate him and go home coz.                     .|.                                He was already kept  complaining to sab that he wanted to go back while we were at the grove. ass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SazYmB3yi_I/AAAAAAAAAvY/gRX_BcINxa0/s1600-h/28022009645.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SazYmB3yi_I/AAAAAAAAAvY/gRX_BcINxa0/s320/28022009645.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308856208612035570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no idea what we were talking about. money perhaps?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that was like the 3rd time we plan to go there but didn't make it. the next time i'll make sure we make it!  and i wont be accepting any excuses from simon next time. saying "tired" after walking half a day for a 22 years old is pathetic honestly. so tell him that sab, that unless he's really free and has nothing to do, then i'll welcome him to join us.  grrr.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31363036-3223530780098715524?l=gugudao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gugudao.blogspot.com/feeds/3223530780098715524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31363036&amp;postID=3223530780098715524' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31363036/posts/default/3223530780098715524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31363036/posts/default/3223530780098715524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gugudao.blogspot.com/2009/03/la-dimsum-ontario-mall-korean-bbq.html' title='LA dimsum, ontario mall, korean bbq'/><author><name>Daowen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08406157860705801323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SSsXQVb7KbI/AAAAAAAAAlg/z4gAng4wLP8/S220/CIMG4030.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SazX0rZNhFI/AAAAAAAAAuY/nrEaTra7dZ4/s72-c/28022009629.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31363036.post-61787769960621249</id><published>2009-02-17T22:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-18T00:18:36.165-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Special date'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='US'/><title type='text'>Valentine's Day</title><content type='html'>It sounded pretty stupid but I was actually wondering on the morning of Valentine's Day whether to buy flowers or not. no idea but it kept making me think about it and I did after asking Ee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SZu2FAOcN7I/AAAAAAAAAqg/z0CG3GMH8OY/s1600-h/CIMG4514.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SZu2FAOcN7I/AAAAAAAAAqg/z0CG3GMH8OY/s320/CIMG4514.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304033183235061682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Knowing how crazy Sab's brother is, we didn't tell him that we are going out that day until few hours prior to it. Even her parents knew about it weeks ago. The initial plan was to get his dad to ask him to go work on that day, which his dad did ask him to, but he kept asking sab to go work with him too. lol.. He exploded when Sab told him that he's going out with me, and he cursed and scolded her like crazy but what the heck. he then called his dad 20 minutes before I went to fetch her hoping that it would stop us from going out. He even asked his dad if he can skip work and go out with us. Wtf. threesome on Vday? fuck you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SZu2E8Be7hI/AAAAAAAAAqY/Dw-vsIRc698/s1600-h/CIMG4525.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SZu2E8Be7hI/AAAAAAAAAqY/Dw-vsIRc698/s320/CIMG4525.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304033182106971666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was still talking to his dad when I reached her house, he seriously looked pissed. hahahaha it's just funny when I think back about it. Sab came out after awhile and she was holding a paper bag containing my gifts inside. I put the flower at the backside right by the door and I covered it using my bag. She was gonna open the back door to put the paperbag into my car but I insisted that I do the honor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SZu2GHozMfI/AAAAAAAAAqw/4tRgtODW4Wk/s1600-h/CIMG4522.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SZu2GHozMfI/AAAAAAAAAqw/4tRgtODW4Wk/s320/CIMG4522.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304033202404536818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but then... few seconds later.... she freaking open the door coz she wanted to put her jacket in it. I tried to lock the door but too late, and she saw the flower laying there. wtfffffff potong stim.. same thing happen to me and mc last time.  i suck. so no choice, have to take it out and give it to her at that moment. so unromantic -_-''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SZu2FbKAeQI/AAAAAAAAAqo/yp94L7We6Qc/s1600-h/CIMG4519.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SZu2FbKAeQI/AAAAAAAAAqo/yp94L7We6Qc/s320/CIMG4519.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304033190464223490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the mall's foodcourt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We took off after that and went to Beverly center mall to walk around. Didn't buy anything, just chilling and enjoying the moment until her leg got scratched up because of wearing high heels. we ended up at the food court chilling and eating gelato icecream. damn their peach flavor is godly!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SZu4Mg-RVyI/AAAAAAAAAq4/KYs1CNfOC6o/s1600-h/CIMG4483.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SZu4Mg-RVyI/AAAAAAAAAq4/KYs1CNfOC6o/s320/CIMG4483.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304035511307949858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The front and back of the card.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I made a reservation at a Korean BBQ restaurant named Soowon Galbi, recommended by Jack's friend. It was located at some getto place in Korean town but their service was good. just love valet parking. It was still kinda empty when we first got there and people start coming in after that and by the time we finish our dinner, there was like a line waiting to get tables. pity those bastards. We started exchanging gifts. Gave her a box of Love shape See's candie and a card, while she gave me her homemade card, which totally blew me off and made me look like a idiot.&lt;br /&gt;and the fact that she said she spent 2 days to work on it until 4 30am didn't help much either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SZu4M_pz6-I/AAAAAAAAArA/_jFVHEFTckQ/s1600-h/CIMG4507.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SZu4M_pz6-I/AAAAAAAAArA/_jFVHEFTckQ/s320/CIMG4507.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304035519543634914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lyrics of a song at the right, and all the dates of the places we have been to since we started going out as friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SZu4w-Vl-UI/AAAAAAAAArY/WAlhufx9Zaw/s1600-h/CIMG4510-.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SZu4w-Vl-UI/AAAAAAAAArY/WAlhufx9Zaw/s320/CIMG4510-.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304036137665689922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's the whole page of chinese words. -_-'' and the first movie we went alone without her bro. and also a slot to put pictures. how cool is that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SZu_qGCTBrI/AAAAAAAAAuI/17yaX_-Efzs/s1600-h/CIMG4593.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SZu_qGCTBrI/AAAAAAAAAuI/17yaX_-Efzs/s320/CIMG4593.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304043716054550194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now compare the card she gave me to the one I gave her.. pathetic i know. o_O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SZu4NX4adjI/AAAAAAAAArQ/9Hk9W7ktBK0/s1600-h/CIMG4567.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SZu4NX4adjI/AAAAAAAAArQ/9Hk9W7ktBK0/s320/CIMG4567.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304035526047331890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Awesome choco from her!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SZu4NE2iacI/AAAAAAAAArI/njZWXeSssLs/s1600-h/CIMG4467.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SZu4NE2iacI/AAAAAAAAArI/njZWXeSssLs/s320/CIMG4467.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304035520939190722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This love thingy impresses me the most!! she actually cut some parts of her beanie and scarf to make it as a stuffing for it and sew it up. It's like a bulky toy you see in shop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The card was nothing like I've seen before. haha seriously. It was just awesome. except that there was one full page of chinese words. which I had her to read it out loud for me in the restaurant. Took me hours to think of what to write, which i ended up writing 2 lines of words only and drew 2 pictures. how pathetic. haha I remember her saying she can't stand 肉麻 stuff but some of the phrases she wrote in there really made me think who the is the real sabrina. Our seat was awesome coz there was a tv right infront of us and it was showing the slam dunk competition at that time. awesome. The see's candie choco and the card was obviously the appetizer. While eating, she was complaining that she's getting full and I told her I can heal her. she thought i was gonna do something weird so she was like covering her face and all. and I took out this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SZu6pnkwegI/AAAAAAAAArg/KzNnUPfFVk4/s1600-h/14022009546.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SZu6pnkwegI/AAAAAAAAArg/KzNnUPfFVk4/s320/14022009546.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304038210319448578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spot the gift!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SZu8bDbKsiI/AAAAAAAAAtA/Bp74w_Ia4Aw/s1600-h/14022009532.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SZu8bDbKsiI/AAAAAAAAAtA/Bp74w_Ia4Aw/s320/14022009532.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304040159120634402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SZu8RArA3WI/AAAAAAAAAsw/Zm7zO8LMLmM/s1600-h/14022009543.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SZu8RArA3WI/AAAAAAAAAsw/Zm7zO8LMLmM/s320/14022009543.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304039986583100770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SZu6qX1990I/AAAAAAAAAsA/hkXBxdb-SdA/s1600-h/14022009540.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SZu6qX1990I/AAAAAAAAAsA/hkXBxdb-SdA/s320/14022009540.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304038223276537666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;awesome awesome! although it got burnt abit coz we were dreaming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SZu6qRA1VxI/AAAAAAAAAr4/GsNJahPANT0/s1600-h/14022009539.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SZu6qRA1VxI/AAAAAAAAAr4/GsNJahPANT0/s320/14022009539.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304038221443061522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SZu6pw6UAsI/AAAAAAAAAro/Esjx9xv-oek/s1600-h/14022009536.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SZu6pw6UAsI/AAAAAAAAAro/Esjx9xv-oek/s320/14022009536.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304038212825776834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SZu9_EcpHoI/AAAAAAAAAt4/JZXN1pvPKcw/s1600-h/CIMG4550.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SZu9_EcpHoI/AAAAAAAAAt4/JZXN1pvPKcw/s320/CIMG4550.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304041877382176386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During the dinner, Simon called us once and was asking bout the "what,where,when" type of questions. we didn't really tell him coz we were eating at that time. After dinner, he called again and we told him that we just finish ordered and and was getting ready to eat. and he was like asking us to go back after dinner and we told him we will be back at 10pm.  stupid. we ignored him of course and head up to Universal Studio Citywalk. Lots of people there. damn nice place to chill out. she was wearing heels and we had to go down a stretch of stairs to the citywalk. so I had to piggyback her down with some mexican kids following and looking right beside us -_- Had jamba juice in the already cold weather which made us feel even colder. We then found a place to sit. right infront of the universal studio banner. there was this mexican couple right infront of us, kept making out. Actually, there were lots of couple making out throughout the street. hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SZu8RZyR7QI/AAAAAAAAAs4/kEvX-4doR2o/s1600-h/CIMG4540.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SZu8RZyR7QI/AAAAAAAAAs4/kEvX-4doR2o/s320/CIMG4540.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304039993324465410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SZu8QFyqvkI/AAAAAAAAAsY/mbOrp6v3x_0/s1600-h/CIMG4533.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SZu8QFyqvkI/AAAAAAAAAsY/mbOrp6v3x_0/s320/CIMG4533.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304039970777513538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is where the 9.31pm incident happened!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SZu8Q3ztDHI/AAAAAAAAAso/ppWAPw-gaco/s1600-h/14022009552.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SZu8Q3ztDHI/AAAAAAAAAso/ppWAPw-gaco/s320/14022009552.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304039984203631730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SZu8QWWID_I/AAAAAAAAAsg/Yca78k6SObU/s1600-h/14022009551.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SZu8QWWID_I/AAAAAAAAAsg/Yca78k6SObU/s320/14022009551.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304039975221202930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While we were sitting there, camwhoring, her dad called her and asked her if she could buy some food back to her self-pity bro at home.  wanted to surprise her while she was talking and I did it at 9 31pm but I kinda missed it. ahh embarrasing. =p anywayy... we walked back and went into some souveniers shop and started to camwhore and I bought her a Kuromi cat, which is a weird black cat doll, while she bought me a white naked elephant which looked like a coward rat. It was fun, just enjoying the moment. just love the weather!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SZu9NwgurVI/AAAAAAAAAtg/9-HmGSyiK8U/s1600-h/CIMG4562.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SZu9NwgurVI/AAAAAAAAAtg/9-HmGSyiK8U/s320/CIMG4562.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304041030217018706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SZu9N87EDbI/AAAAAAAAAtY/qFReIar8qXY/s1600-h/CIMG4559.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SZu9N87EDbI/AAAAAAAAAtY/qFReIar8qXY/s320/CIMG4559.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304041033548697010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SZu9M7qkgsI/AAAAAAAAAtI/lXnHA1OpcLo/s1600-h/14022009549.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SZu9M7qkgsI/AAAAAAAAAtI/lXnHA1OpcLo/s320/14022009549.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304041016031216322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SZu9NSFDDaI/AAAAAAAAAtQ/IK6PtByAd-s/s1600-h/CIMG4554.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SZu9NSFDDaI/AAAAAAAAAtQ/IK6PtByAd-s/s320/CIMG4554.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304041022047849890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were supposed to go to the Hollywood walk of fame after that, but when we reached there, there were some construction work going on there, which i'm not very sure what they were doing, so we changed plan and head to the Santa Monica pier. Throughout our journey from Universal Studio Citywalk to the Pier, her freaking bro, Simon kept calling us. but we totally ignore his called and put our phone in silent mode. fuccccking idiot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SZu9ONyazOI/AAAAAAAAAto/x0PpCE9DBSY/s1600-h/CIMG4563.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SZu9ONyazOI/AAAAAAAAAto/x0PpCE9DBSY/s320/CIMG4563.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304041038075841762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway we reached the pier around 11 30pm I guess. It was freezing cold there. walked down the pier and there were quite alot of people there too. we found a bench and sat there to see people fishing below us and look out at the stars, talk, you know. gossip here and there. we then saw a small bonfire going on down at the beach so we went down the beach. she was wearing high heels, she had to take them off and walk barefoot on the sand, and she kept complaining cold haha It was fun, she couldnt stand the cold sand so she stepped on my shoes and stood on it. It was a romantic night and we hugged, and.. and .. you know..  It was time to go back and I had to piggyback her from the beach up to the pier which was damn tiring but fun haha. Reached her house around 1.30am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SZu9_euHZII/AAAAAAAAAuA/KLQsN4oq7-I/s1600-h/CIMG4572.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SZu9_euHZII/AAAAAAAAAuA/KLQsN4oq7-I/s320/CIMG4572.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304041884434785410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how cute are they! i still cant believe that white thingy there is a elephant!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was indeed a fun night out. hope to have more of that in the years to come! Thanks for the wonderful card and the company! love ya hon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SZu9-y-yRbI/AAAAAAAAAtw/dDssavaEEyo/s1600-h/15022009559.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SZu9-y-yRbI/AAAAAAAAAtw/dDssavaEEyo/s320/15022009559.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304041872693544370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for more pictures, click the link below&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/sds"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.wretch.cc/album/album.php?id=sabrinasha&amp;amp;book=2"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;CLICK HERE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/Click%20here%21"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31363036-61787769960621249?l=gugudao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gugudao.blogspot.com/feeds/61787769960621249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31363036&amp;postID=61787769960621249' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31363036/posts/default/61787769960621249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31363036/posts/default/61787769960621249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gugudao.blogspot.com/2009/02/valentines-day.html' title='Valentine&apos;s Day'/><author><name>Daowen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08406157860705801323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SSsXQVb7KbI/AAAAAAAAAlg/z4gAng4wLP8/S220/CIMG4030.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SZu2FAOcN7I/AAAAAAAAAqg/z0CG3GMH8OY/s72-c/CIMG4514.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31363036.post-1647112593512006875</id><published>2009-02-12T22:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-12T22:05:14.960-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Finally I get to celebrate valentines day this year~!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had everything planned out&lt;br /&gt;hopefully it turns out well =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31363036-1647112593512006875?l=gugudao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gugudao.blogspot.com/feeds/1647112593512006875/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31363036&amp;postID=1647112593512006875' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31363036/posts/default/1647112593512006875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31363036/posts/default/1647112593512006875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gugudao.blogspot.com/2009/02/finally-i-get-to-celebrate-valentines.html' title=''/><author><name>Daowen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08406157860705801323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SSsXQVb7KbI/AAAAAAAAAlg/z4gAng4wLP8/S220/CIMG4030.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31363036.post-4924642249058087015</id><published>2009-02-01T22:25:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-02T01:28:56.729-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='US'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pictures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holiday'/><title type='text'>Cny 2009</title><content type='html'>I was invited to celebrate chinese new year at sab's aunt house last in LA week.  We reached her aunt house 6pm and were the first to arrive. Honestly, i was really lost at first, sab and her mum were helping their aunt cook, while the men were speaking chinese which I have freaking no clue what they were talking about. At times when they tell me stories, i kinda know the story but the words they makes me get lost.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SYaUIou4WeI/AAAAAAAAApY/msjyKcMiuL8/s1600-h/24012009359.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SYaUIou4WeI/AAAAAAAAApY/msjyKcMiuL8/s320/24012009359.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298084887741880802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;busy preparing food&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It got better after people start to come. Food was damm good. very different from the ones I had back home. After dinner we started to gamble. we as in 3 people. me, sab and one of her uncle's wife. They dont play blackjack here, but some kind of card game that i dont know how to explain. As usual, lose everytime i gamble, when I finally got a godly card and won the game, her aunt said not counted and she needed to smoke, while sab cabut to go eat desserts. wtf. girls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SYaUJeCZqII/AAAAAAAAApw/dHIOmjbLGmE/s1600-h/24012009364.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SYaUJeCZqII/AAAAAAAAApw/dHIOmjbLGmE/s320/24012009364.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298084902050834562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The adults played mahjong at the living room, we got bored of gambling and started playing guessing game. It's like you have a person in mind, then people ask you questions about the person and all you can do is answer yes or no. pretty interesting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SYaUJlCkerI/AAAAAAAAAp4/4ZMnEsqUDFc/s1600-h/24012009365.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SYaUJlCkerI/AAAAAAAAAp4/4ZMnEsqUDFc/s320/24012009365.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298084903930591922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SYaUxnGZCOI/AAAAAAAAAqA/vg1iIM1hDqc/s1600-h/24012009368.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SYaUxnGZCOI/AAAAAAAAAqA/vg1iIM1hDqc/s320/24012009368.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298085591678257378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beh tahan my fugly hair..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sab started to doze off after awhile beside me while i play the DS. Simon saw her sleeping and came and join us too. lol .. the adults gamble till 2am i think. Reached her house around 4am. Called my family after that and talk for abit. Sab was dying to see ee's cousin so she wanted to webcam with ee but ee just came back from his grandparent's house so we ended up webcamming with ash and ee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SYaUJGzZW4I/AAAAAAAAApo/DpBKlPXmi0w/s1600-h/24012009362.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SYaUJGzZW4I/AAAAAAAAApo/DpBKlPXmi0w/s320/24012009362.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298084895813884802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SYaUIzRzztI/AAAAAAAAApg/1EfOeU0Zwss/s1600-h/24012009361.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SYaUIzRzztI/AAAAAAAAApg/1EfOeU0Zwss/s320/24012009361.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298084890572738258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gotta thank sab and her family for inviting over though. it was interesting to see other families celebrate cny. and got 2 angpao from her parents and her grandma. Thanks lot!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SYaUx_Fx7PI/AAAAAAAAAqI/FNOjGIjr76g/s1600-h/24012009374.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SYaUx_Fx7PI/AAAAAAAAAqI/FNOjGIjr76g/s320/24012009374.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298085598118145266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;playing kids game&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the next day was chu yi.. and i slept at 8 30pm and woke up at 8 30 the next morning. -__-''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SYaUxxHjU6I/AAAAAAAAAqQ/y2nYCOCgtgY/s1600-h/24012009379.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SYaUxxHjU6I/AAAAAAAAAqQ/y2nYCOCgtgY/s320/24012009379.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298085594367480738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no idea what i was doing at that time. that's her mum, didnt even know my picture was taken&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31363036-4924642249058087015?l=gugudao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gugudao.blogspot.com/feeds/4924642249058087015/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31363036&amp;postID=4924642249058087015' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31363036/posts/default/4924642249058087015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31363036/posts/default/4924642249058087015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gugudao.blogspot.com/2009/02/cny-2009.html' title='Cny 2009'/><author><name>Daowen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08406157860705801323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SSsXQVb7KbI/AAAAAAAAAlg/z4gAng4wLP8/S220/CIMG4030.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SYaUIou4WeI/AAAAAAAAApY/msjyKcMiuL8/s72-c/24012009359.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31363036.post-9191976710044259806</id><published>2009-01-22T22:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-23T15:04:51.082-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='US'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dinner'/><title type='text'>interesting weekend</title><content type='html'>I was invited to have dinner at Sab's house last friday. Her parents invited their friends over so they asked me to come along. pretty interesting night coz their friends had 2 kids, which are 4 and 1 years old? Well, i stayed over after that and shit happens which explain the 01/16/09. Apparently sab got influenced by her mum and she came and told me that I forgot to tell her the most important sentence. ish, i thought it was all included in the package when i asked. mafan. I'll talk more about what happen during that date when the time is right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SXlxua08FgI/AAAAAAAAAow/ljLPWrhjUK8/s1600-h/16012009350.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SXlxua08FgI/AAAAAAAAAow/ljLPWrhjUK8/s320/16012009350.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294387879240013314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time passes damm fast in her house. wake up, eat, rest, eat again, bicycle+ jogging, eat, sleep. most of the time it's just eating. Saturday we went to topanga mall to walk around coz her mum wanted to look at coach. At night we tried to webcam with ee but he kept dc, so.. Simon went to bed early that night, which makes the night peaceful.  but before that he kept coming into the room to check on us. we had the chance to talk and clear some things up( hopefully i did). tell me if i didn't lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SXlyRVgVncI/AAAAAAAAApI/F4rb-Wi_3D0/s1600-h/%E5%BD%B1%E5%83%8F110.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SXlyRVgVncI/AAAAAAAAApI/F4rb-Wi_3D0/s320/%E5%BD%B1%E5%83%8F110.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294388479106850242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;could not resist not pinching her face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday was.. shit i forgot what we did on sunday. mostly eating too i think.. her mum wanted to go cycle around the neighbourhood but they only have 2 bicycle, so simon and her mum cycle while me and sab walked. It was fun coz knowing simon, he definitely wont let us be alone for a long time, he would sometimes cycle back to find us to see what we are doing. and we played a game of hide and seek with them. at one point we were hiding behind a bush and both of them cycle right past us but didn't notice us. that moment was hilarious&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SXlxul8VfcI/AAAAAAAAApA/qVsjaWQHNk4/s1600-h/%E5%BD%B1%E5%83%8F108.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SXlxul8VfcI/AAAAAAAAApA/qVsjaWQHNk4/s320/%E5%BD%B1%E5%83%8F108.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294387882223828418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but that night was really frustrating. sab and me wanted to have a talk bout.. u know.. stuff.. and at first we wanted to talk after everybody went to sleep. so when her mum was going to bed, she dropped by simon's room to check on him, but he still wasn't asleep at that time, but sab, mulut gatal, shouted something to him and he got pissed off and came out of his room and sat near us to "watch" us while playing his gameboy. imagine sitting next to each other, but communicate using msn. oh god kill me. he was really being an ass, kept asking us to go to sleep, but when we told him to go sleep 1st, he said "cannot let you guys out here alone" something like that. wtf. at the end we kept tuo until 3 30 and her bro almost exploded. seriously dont understand him sometimes. didn't get to talk much at end. frustrated ni.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SXlxuQsfCLI/AAAAAAAAAo4/IhOSr5ikFUw/s1600-h/%E5%BD%B1%E5%83%8F102.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SXlxuQsfCLI/AAAAAAAAAo4/IhOSr5ikFUw/s320/%E5%BD%B1%E5%83%8F102.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294387876520200370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had to wake up at 9 30 on monday morning coz her mum wanted us to cut the grass. bummer bummer. we managed to wake up but was dam sleepy the whole morning. sab and me was on the couch right, and she was falling asleep beside me, i was playing with my ds for awhile and started to feel sleepy so i took a nap too. simon saw us. guess what he did. he ran downstairs to tell his mum that " they are sleeping together, i have to go check on them" so he ended sitting the couch next to us playing with his lame toy and kept making noise to try to wake us up..&lt;br /&gt;then when we woke up he tried to come and sit beside us. ahhhhh i still dont understand what's his problem sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SXlxuAnxe7I/AAAAAAAAAoo/PHqURYwsbQU/s1600-h/16012009347.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SXlxuAnxe7I/AAAAAAAAAoo/PHqURYwsbQU/s320/16012009347.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294387872205470642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh ya.. after we were done cutting grass outside, sab needed to put back those stuff so she used the side door to go in while i use the front door. I locked the front door coz since she's gonna go in through the side door. so while i was washing my hands, i heard simon shouting for sab, i didn't know what happen la. but the side door was locked, and simon found her outside, guess what he said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" see, your bro is still the most caring one, even come out and look for u, so don't find a boyfriend ok?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SXlxthOrkuI/AAAAAAAAAog/g09hoMYbXl8/s1600-h/16012009346.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SXlxthOrkuI/AAAAAAAAAog/g09hoMYbXl8/s320/16012009346.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294387863778726626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;something like that, but the main point is the last phrase, which totally made me go wtf. totally unbelievable when she told me bout it. well knowing that it's simon, everything he says or does are all unpredictable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SXlyRc1aVfI/AAAAAAAAApQ/fRmfJlzvFpM/s1600-h/%E5%BD%B1%E5%83%8F122.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SXlyRc1aVfI/AAAAAAAAApQ/fRmfJlzvFpM/s320/%E5%BD%B1%E5%83%8F122.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294388481074288114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sigh, why my hair grow so fast T_T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s, paiseh bad quality picture coz sab's phone suck.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31363036-9191976710044259806?l=gugudao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gugudao.blogspot.com/feeds/9191976710044259806/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31363036&amp;postID=9191976710044259806' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31363036/posts/default/9191976710044259806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31363036/posts/default/9191976710044259806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gugudao.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-have-no-clue-what.html' title='interesting weekend'/><author><name>Daowen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08406157860705801323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SSsXQVb7KbI/AAAAAAAAAlg/z4gAng4wLP8/S220/CIMG4030.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SXlxua08FgI/AAAAAAAAAow/ljLPWrhjUK8/s72-c/16012009350.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31363036.post-1874955400220620376</id><published>2009-01-20T14:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-21T08:47:34.843-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cool stuff'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='US'/><title type='text'>Surprise afternoon</title><content type='html'>Holy shit. I still can't believe what just happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Around noon time, while I was busy watching my japanese drama, I heard some noises outside my room. I thought it was my host walking around. Since I haven't seen them today, I opened my door and walked out to see what they were doing and guess what I saw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 policemen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They were right outside my host's room, holding a gun. Just like in the movies. They turned around and I was totally stunned. scary shit man, 3 guns pointing at me at the same time. Anyway, I was asked to sit down on the couch while they went into my room to check it out. Apparently they got a tip off from 911 to come over to my house. The weird part was the number that called 911 was from my house, but the weirder part is that, we don't have a house phone. -_-'' I've no clue how did that shit happen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that they just asked me a few questions and called my host that everything's alright and left. There were 2 other policemen outside the house waiting somemore. damm cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pretty neat experience. totally caught me off guard. I thought I was finally caught downloading too much stuff =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31363036-1874955400220620376?l=gugudao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gugudao.blogspot.com/feeds/1874955400220620376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31363036&amp;postID=1874955400220620376' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31363036/posts/default/1874955400220620376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31363036/posts/default/1874955400220620376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gugudao.blogspot.com/2009/01/surprised-afternoon.html' title='Surprise afternoon'/><author><name>Daowen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08406157860705801323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SSsXQVb7KbI/AAAAAAAAAlg/z4gAng4wLP8/S220/CIMG4030.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31363036.post-3855413973458184242</id><published>2009-01-19T22:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-19T22:53:29.953-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Special date'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Memories'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='US'/><title type='text'>01/16/09</title><content type='html'>A new important date to remember =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31363036-3855413973458184242?l=gugudao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gugudao.blogspot.com/feeds/3855413973458184242/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31363036&amp;postID=3855413973458184242' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31363036/posts/default/3855413973458184242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31363036/posts/default/3855413973458184242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gugudao.blogspot.com/2009/01/111609.html' title='01/16/09'/><author><name>Daowen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08406157860705801323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SSsXQVb7KbI/AAAAAAAAAlg/z4gAng4wLP8/S220/CIMG4030.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31363036.post-1509137317042728317</id><published>2009-01-12T21:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-12T21:33:42.916-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='US'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holiday'/><title type='text'>Summary of what i did during winter vacation</title><content type='html'>Things I did during winter break...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12/18/08 - took a flight from Lax to San Jose airport.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12/19/08 - went to the mystery spot in santa cruz for the 3rd time with my family and uncle eric.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12/20/08 - freaking boring day.. went to eat vietnamese noodle and had a party at eric's sis place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12/21/08 - went to gilory outlet to shop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12/22/08 - rented a car, with eric's family up we went to lake tahoe. snowing all the way. awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12/23/08 - amazingly clear weather, lucky to get the chance to drive around the whole lake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12/24/08 - snow like crazy again. had to put up chains onto our tires. pain in the ass. drove to angels camp to meet up with the rest of the other people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12/25/08 - christmas!! was supposed to drive up to the mountain to ski.. but while on the way, it was snowing like crazy that we just ended up playing the snow by the road.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12/26/08 - played basketball with some kids and drove back to a place north of san jose which i dont remember to go shop at their outlet which i dont remember either. boxing day sales.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12/27/08 - drove back to ventura with my family + alan. went to sabrina's dad restaurant for dinner. her dad belanja us. took my family + sab except my dad to go around ventura downtown, beach, etc etc..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12/28/08 - went to ucla, santa monica beach was supposed to go dim sum but it was full like shit so ended up at a foochow restaurant we came 4 years ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12/29/08 - i believe we went to santa barbara.. i could be wrong with the date. lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12/30/08 - drove down to san diego. drove around town, went to target to shop and waited almost 1 hour to eat my favorite outback steakhouse at night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12/31/08 - San Diego most famous Seaworld!! the shows were awesome but the "looking a fish" parts are all the same. we patheticly ended up countdown new years eve in the cinema watching marley and me. with only 3-4 other people with us in the cinema. emo movie. pathetic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;01/01/09 - new year.. drove down to monterey park to go to their chinese market, 99 ranch, to buy stock up some food. had dinner at night with my host at yolanda's. mexican food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;01/02/09 - my dad wanted to belanja sab's family food so we went to a taiwanese restaurant in camarrilo. food was awesome. first time met her mum, not as  awkward as i thought it would be. went to camarrilo outlet to buy levi's to shop awhile. alan + dad in a car to return the rental car in lax while me,shu, sab followed them to send my dad and shu back to malaysia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;01/03/09 - early morning drove up to fresno to ski. stayed a the casey's. went out bowling and chill out at night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;01/04/09 - went shopping at costco and drove back from fresno.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;01/05/09 - drop yi and mum at camarrilo outlet while me and dewen went to sab house to hang out and play some tennis. spent freaking 2 hours in nike just to buy a shoe for dewen after that.&lt;br /&gt;01/06/09 - drop them at pacific view mall while me and dewen went back home to chill out and play tennis in the evening again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;01/07/09 - drove to one of the outlet in LA to shop. again..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;01/08/09 - same ol' thing as 01/05/09. but this time when i went back to the outlet to pick them up at the outlet. my mum and sis were quarreling with one fucking mexican over a 10% discount that the other sales girl miss to add it in. seriously, mexicans are stupid. all they can do is punch in the numbers in the computers. cant even do simple math. it was so clear that she punched in the wrong number into the computer and she said "computers done lie" urgh.. anyway they are one fucking stubborn fuck. she apparently called the security guard to try to chase us out but thank god the security guard knows some math and although he agreed with us, but he has no power to change the mind of the fucking fuck woman. it is just so fucked up.&lt;br /&gt;01/09/09 - friday.. searched all over the town, went to target, walmart, frys to find a red,black nintendo ds for my bro, but all out of stock. imagine a honda civic, stuffed with 3 boxes, 3 big luggage and a few hand luggage. i dont even know how we managed to do that. sent them to the lax.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;01/10/09 - went to movies with sab, watched bride wars, yes man and the curious case of benjamin button. overnight at her house after dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;01/11/09 - it was a somewhat unproductive day. woke up 11, eat breakfast, play cards till 2, eat lunch, went to LA to buy groceries and come back straight way, cycle for abit, eat dinner again and chill out. eat all day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;01/12/09 - thats today. first day of class. and my math teacher is weird.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;basically from 12/27/09 onwards. it was more like intense driving tour guide rather than a relaxing holiday for me. totally worn out when i reached fresno. overall it was fun to see my family again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pictures will be posted in facebook. coz as u know, blogspot suck&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31363036-1509137317042728317?l=gugudao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gugudao.blogspot.com/feeds/1509137317042728317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31363036&amp;postID=1509137317042728317' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31363036/posts/default/1509137317042728317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31363036/posts/default/1509137317042728317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gugudao.blogspot.com/2009/01/summary-of-what-i-did-during-winter.html' title='Summary of what i did during winter vacation'/><author><name>Daowen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08406157860705801323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SSsXQVb7KbI/AAAAAAAAAlg/z4gAng4wLP8/S220/CIMG4030.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31363036.post-4399583121282921508</id><published>2008-12-26T20:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-26T20:57:01.600-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Merry Christmas</title><content type='html'>Merry Christmas people!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Few days late here coz I was stuck in a place where there's no internet access.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going back to Ventura tomorrow. Will blog more soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31363036-4399583121282921508?l=gugudao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gugudao.blogspot.com/feeds/4399583121282921508/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31363036&amp;postID=4399583121282921508' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31363036/posts/default/4399583121282921508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31363036/posts/default/4399583121282921508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gugudao.blogspot.com/2008/12/merry-christmas.html' title='Merry Christmas'/><author><name>Daowen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08406157860705801323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SSsXQVb7KbI/AAAAAAAAAlg/z4gAng4wLP8/S220/CIMG4030.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31363036.post-3707533611104136043</id><published>2008-12-16T11:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-16T11:59:05.759-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I still have one last finals to go tonight and i'm gonna fly up to San jose on Thursday to meet up with my family.. *woot*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cant wait. AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31363036-3707533611104136043?l=gugudao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gugudao.blogspot.com/feeds/3707533611104136043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31363036&amp;postID=3707533611104136043' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31363036/posts/default/3707533611104136043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31363036/posts/default/3707533611104136043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gugudao.blogspot.com/2008/12/i-still-have-one-last-finals-to-go.html' title=''/><author><name>Daowen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08406157860705801323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SSsXQVb7KbI/AAAAAAAAAlg/z4gAng4wLP8/S220/CIMG4030.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31363036.post-4800290550283368482</id><published>2008-12-15T22:26:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T22:35:26.920-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>Foooooood</title><content type='html'>It's been raining non stop since last night and it was freezing cold today, so it's normal to crave for something hot like steamboat, hot noodle soup right. The urge of me getting those hot food grew even more while chatting online.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But there was one thing that stopped me from getting it right away just now, my math finals. My final starts at 7 30 and ends at 9 30. but i just couldn't stop thinking about hot food, especially during this cold raining weather. so before my finals, I went online and wrote down the phone number of the chinese restaurant i was gonna go to right after my finals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was doing my finals right, until i saw realized that its around 8 45. and restaurants here close at 9. I started to panicked. what if the restaurant close down by the time i get out??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;guess what i did .........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I turned in my paper and head straight to the restaurant for a hot beef noodle soup!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31363036-4800290550283368482?l=gugudao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gugudao.blogspot.com/feeds/4800290550283368482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31363036&amp;postID=4800290550283368482' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31363036/posts/default/4800290550283368482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31363036/posts/default/4800290550283368482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gugudao.blogspot.com/2008/12/foooooood.html' title='Foooooood'/><author><name>Daowen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08406157860705801323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SSsXQVb7KbI/AAAAAAAAAlg/z4gAng4wLP8/S220/CIMG4030.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31363036.post-5282085615097310319</id><published>2008-11-24T22:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-24T23:37:19.625-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='outing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='US'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pictures'/><title type='text'>Car Wash Day!</title><content type='html'>The next day after the Ucla trip, which is a Saturday, We had a Car wash day in the college, organized by the AGS. The car wash was supposed to start at 10am, but due to some complication, we really took off around 11 30am. I thought it was gonna be a failure coz not many people showed up at first, and its the first time for most of us doing this car wash thingy, everybody was like confused and lost on what to do. Attracting people to the car wash was one of the main challenges coz few blocks away, a nearby high school was organizing this event too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lucky for us, we had some damm dedicated and awesome members.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll let the pictures do most of the talking here =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SSui7EksHiI/AAAAAAAAAmo/Uqj-B2CRVPs/s1600-h/22112008181.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SSui7EksHiI/AAAAAAAAAmo/Uqj-B2CRVPs/s320/22112008181.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272486924490907170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of the members brought their kids to the car wash. Cute kids playing with the water.&lt;br /&gt;At first, we didn't have any customers, so we started by washing our own car first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SSui7X4pAaI/AAAAAAAAAmw/YtuQe7ly0jk/s1600-h/22112008187.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SSui7X4pAaI/AAAAAAAAAmw/YtuQe7ly0jk/s320/22112008187.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272486929674863010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We let the kids to open the ceremony and they sure enjoyed it. That car belongs to eric, the guy holding the boy, we didn't know it was his birthday that day, infact Simon was the only one who knew but he didnt say anything about it, and we charged him 4 bucks for the car wash. lol..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SSui7CkMwxI/AAAAAAAAAmg/7e_X2KyWlMc/s1600-h/22112008180.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SSui7CkMwxI/AAAAAAAAAmg/7e_X2KyWlMc/s320/22112008180.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272486923951981330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we finally made some car wash signs for to attact people to come. It all started with this 2 ugly piece of paper.  Nobody prepared a real nice posters for the advertising and they only started it after everybody came.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SSui71g9rYI/AAAAAAAAAnA/XyN6HuDaBs4/s1600-h/22112008195.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SSui71g9rYI/AAAAAAAAAnA/XyN6HuDaBs4/s320/22112008195.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272486937628618114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our posters got better as time went by. Pervert simon, did nothing througout the whole car wash. He said his job was to ensure that nobody slacked, but he was the one that slack the most. but still... kudos to him for getting our first customer. he basically chased down a car and kinda "force" that person to let us wash his car. funny shit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SSui7uU0xQI/AAAAAAAAAm4/opbEAofN4wM/s1600-h/22112008190.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SSui7uU0xQI/AAAAAAAAAm4/opbEAofN4wM/s320/22112008190.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272486935698654466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Travis and his son. Awesome partnership&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As soon as we gotten our first customers, more people came, and we actually had a line for the rest of the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SSujlIH0akI/AAAAAAAAAnI/2uEKfN8kOQY/s1600-h/22112008203.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SSujlIH0akI/AAAAAAAAAnI/2uEKfN8kOQY/s320/22112008203.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272487646998063682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dedicated members lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SSujlcxzpzI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/V6V605HmlgY/s1600-h/22112008205.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SSujlcxzpzI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/V6V605HmlgY/s320/22112008205.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272487652542883634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The car wash ended at 2pm, and I think everybody was happy with the results we got. We earned 170++ usd in 3 hours. awesome shit. We set the price at 4 usd per wash but we told the customers that it's a donation thing, so some generous people paid more than 4 dollars. Some members even brought water, donuts and cookies to share.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SSujlfsElBI/AAAAAAAAAnY/CInPG7CAXzo/s1600-h/22112008207.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SSujlfsElBI/AAAAAAAAAnY/CInPG7CAXzo/s320/22112008207.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272487653324133394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thats john, the week before, he went for a marathon competition in Texas, 26 miles run i think. that was one hell of a run. I don't think I can even finish 1 mile now. -_-&lt;br /&gt;and it was time for pictures..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SSujl7eUXeI/AAAAAAAAAng/zuYuwqzunfw/s1600-h/22112008208.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SSujl7eUXeI/AAAAAAAAAng/zuYuwqzunfw/s320/22112008208.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272487660782640610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christian. dam crazy girl.. she dunked my head using her hand full of soap. ahh didn't take any pictures of that. but she was crazy and hyper that day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SSujmCe1wVI/AAAAAAAAAno/sb23gFqXE8c/s1600-h/22112008209.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SSujmCe1wVI/AAAAAAAAAno/sb23gFqXE8c/s320/22112008209.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272487662663876946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sabrina and me. We were in charge of drying the cars coz we got sick of getting wet. everybody was spraying each other during the event. The good thing about here is that, you get dry super easily!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SSuj-EHpvMI/AAAAAAAAAnw/h7yHIyy1ouM/s1600-h/22112008210.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SSuj-EHpvMI/AAAAAAAAAnw/h7yHIyy1ouM/s320/22112008210.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272488075420351682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Summers!! thats her name. The most emotional and craziest girl I've ever met. She has those crazy expression in her face when she talks, its as if the world's gonna end. this girl scare the shit out of simon everytime she talks to him. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SSuj-RnshSI/AAAAAAAAAn4/KI-ABIYGAQo/s1600-h/22112008213.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SSuj-RnshSI/AAAAAAAAAn4/KI-ABIYGAQo/s320/22112008213.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272488079044412706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had no idea what she was trying to do...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SSuj-g8C0yI/AAAAAAAAAoA/OHbgLK_groY/s1600-h/22112008216.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SSuj-g8C0yI/AAAAAAAAAoA/OHbgLK_groY/s320/22112008216.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272488083156292386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this 2 crazy got hold of my phone and started camwhoring using my phone. one pic is good enough i guess.. the rest are just pure retarded. 2 of them fit perfectly together. lol..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SSukGzc1wjI/AAAAAAAAAoY/83IzMhV8xqE/s1600-h/CIMG3988.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SSukGzc1wjI/AAAAAAAAAoY/83IzMhV8xqE/s320/CIMG3988.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272488225564639794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;camwhore camwhore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After we finished washing our last car. Simon suggested to take a group picture, but nobody listen to him. At that time, Christian was holding the hose and I don't remember what happened but I tried to force christian to spray water on simon, coz he's dam scare of getting wet. We didn't manage to get him wet, and right after I turn my back to talk to somebody and turn back, simon was all wet. It turned out that, Sabrina took the hose and spray him. It was freaking funny man, he was fucking pissed at her and said in chinese like "you are dead when we get home" and some other stuff. People were asking what he was talking about and i translated it to them and they started to tak syok simon and kept teasing him. That moment was hilarious.  At that time, he was still trying to get us all to take a group pic while being pissed.. and right after he shouted " fine, lets not take pic, lets go home" everybody decided to take a group pic lol... He sure show his darkside to all of us that day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SSuj-01eveI/AAAAAAAAAoI/K1u2yPmBVxw/s1600-h/CIMG3978.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SSuj-01eveI/AAAAAAAAAoI/K1u2yPmBVxw/s320/CIMG3978.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272488088497470946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had more people during the car wash but some people left early due to personal reasons. we took quite alot of group pics, gotta get the rest from other people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the group pic, Travis, Gabby, eric pham, christian and a few decided to dunk simon with water to make him even more wet. They asked sabrina to go clear his pockets so that his phone and wallet won't get wet. Christian was pretending talking to simon, while Travis and Gabby sneaked from behind him and dunked him. seriously funny man.. I took sab's camera and recorded the whole thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's the video.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-a9dea67e7ed76b3d" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v22.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Da9dea67e7ed76b3d%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330044165%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D4C0F51CA5348757DE3FF750CCEAC0C86815EE8E8.36F92224ADDC5DC3EC88E5472846B24AF7395961%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Da9dea67e7ed76b3d%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D_3e3lA_mQNrtUFDLGK8UXhb0vA0&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v22.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Da9dea67e7ed76b3d%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330044165%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D4C0F51CA5348757DE3FF750CCEAC0C86815EE8E8.36F92224ADDC5DC3EC88E5472846B24AF7395961%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Da9dea67e7ed76b3d%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D_3e3lA_mQNrtUFDLGK8UXhb0vA0&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SSuj_XPDSuI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/fWRqufxTOYA/s1600-h/CIMG3987.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SSuj_XPDSuI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/fWRqufxTOYA/s320/CIMG3987.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272488097731529442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Simon pretend to be happy... but he was damm dulan.&lt;br /&gt;from left, gabby, travis, simon, christian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall, the whole car wash thing was a success. Had a crazy time there.&lt;br /&gt;anyway, I'll blog more about what happen after the car wash and my whole weekend away from home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and now, its time for some prison break time =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31363036-5282085615097310319?l=gugudao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=a9dea67e7ed76b3d&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gugudao.blogspot.com/feeds/5282085615097310319/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31363036&amp;postID=5282085615097310319' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31363036/posts/default/5282085615097310319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31363036/posts/default/5282085615097310319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gugudao.blogspot.com/2008/11/car-wash-day.html' title='Car Wash Day!'/><author><name>Daowen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08406157860705801323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SSsXQVb7KbI/AAAAAAAAAlg/z4gAng4wLP8/S220/CIMG4030.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SSui7EksHiI/AAAAAAAAAmo/Uqj-B2CRVPs/s72-c/22112008181.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31363036.post-4146240524856576240</id><published>2008-11-24T22:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-24T22:42:04.074-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='US'/><title type='text'>UCLA trip</title><content type='html'>UCLA organized a transfer day workshop for most of the community colleges in California to let students to get familiarize with ucla. Me, Chi, Sabrina, simon signed up for this trip not because of the transfer workshops, but because it's free. We've all been to enough workshops till we ourselves can be counselors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had to wake up 6am in the morning coz the bus leaves at 7am.  I slept at 2am the night before and it was hard to wake up when it was freezing cold. Stupid simon called me before 6am coz he woke up early and had nothing to do. Only 13 students from our college sign up for this trip, but the van was for 12 people. So the first row and last row had to seat 4 people each. Luckily I sat in the middle row, dam comfy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SSuavIx1nmI/AAAAAAAAAl4/4XrkYZ3Hll0/s1600-h/CIMG3962.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SSuavIx1nmI/AAAAAAAAAl4/4XrkYZ3Hll0/s320/CIMG3962.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272477923368345186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While on the way..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SSuavf40cEI/AAAAAAAAAmA/zY47rHa7MhU/s1600-h/CIMG3968.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SSuavf40cEI/AAAAAAAAAmA/zY47rHa7MhU/s320/CIMG3968.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272477929571643458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jung Hee, a korean girl we got to know not long ago, and Sabrina. Jung hee invited us to go to her house this Saturday for some authentic Korean food!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SSucXrJ9v7I/AAAAAAAAAmQ/TLUxIiNbYJA/s1600-h/CIMG3966.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SSucXrJ9v7I/AAAAAAAAAmQ/TLUxIiNbYJA/s320/CIMG3966.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272479719302741938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chi and this indian guy we met, Vish.&lt;br /&gt;They provide us donuts, fruits and juice for breakfast. We were supposed to sign in, fill up papers first before we eat but we did the opposite. lol.. They had a short seminar in the auditorim which was fcuking boring. Right after the seminar, we met up with Jackson. He sure built up some muscles in him compared to the last time I met him.  We skipped all the workshops and he took us to his dorm to visit. Forgot to take pictures, but it wasn't as bad as I've expected considering 3 people sharing a room and 6 people sharing a toilet. The walk from the campus to the dorm was like around 15 minutes, up hill walk, which sucked coz it was hot that day, and it got sweaty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SSuavik9tcI/AAAAAAAAAmI/yh8n4d-qGdA/s1600-h/CIMG3971.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SSuavik9tcI/AAAAAAAAAmI/yh8n4d-qGdA/s320/CIMG3971.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272477930293671362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was still busy eating while walking towards the auditorium. Look a chi, fierce as usual.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SSucX38EgnI/AAAAAAAAAmY/dP8y2GbLdnc/s1600-h/CIMG3977.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SSucX38EgnI/AAAAAAAAAmY/dP8y2GbLdnc/s320/CIMG3977.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272479722734125682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;random pic.. didnt take alot of pics coz i totally forgot bout it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We then went to Jamba juice to get smoothie and walk around the Ucla store while waiting for jack coz he had 1 morning class. Chi planned to attend one of the workshop, but we told her to go for lunch first coz we were hungry by that time, she thought we were gonna eat in the campus, but we ended up walking another 15 minutes out of campus to eat some Asian food, which totally pissed her off coz she had to run all the way back to the campus to attend it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the trip, we all felt that we wasted our whole day doing nothing, except for walking and eating and talking. We reached ventura around 5pm and we planned to go to the cinema to watch twilight and Quantum of Solace, and hopefully bolt, but Simon started to bising bising about how tired he was. He was supposed to fetch the korean girl, Jung Hee back home and he kept forcing Sab to go with him but she insisted that she wanted to watch movies... so at the end, simon lost coz he couldnt do anything bout her. Me and Sab went to the cinema first to get the tickets while that bugger fetche Jung hee home. Luckily we went earlier coz the cinema was fulled with people by the time we reached there. Twilight was.. ok i guess.. more of a romantic movie rather than a typical vampire movie. the fighting scene was bad.. and stupid too.  We had to wait half an hour for Quantum of Solace to start so we went into the cinema room to chilled out and ate some popcorn. I was damm sleepy by the time the movie started. My mind would wander somewhere else while watching it which got me totally lost in the movie, except for those fighting scene.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31363036-4146240524856576240?l=gugudao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gugudao.blogspot.com/feeds/4146240524856576240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31363036&amp;postID=4146240524856576240' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31363036/posts/default/4146240524856576240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31363036/posts/default/4146240524856576240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gugudao.blogspot.com/2008/11/ucla-trip.html' title='UCLA trip'/><author><name>Daowen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08406157860705801323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SSsXQVb7KbI/AAAAAAAAAlg/z4gAng4wLP8/S220/CIMG4030.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SSuavIx1nmI/AAAAAAAAAl4/4XrkYZ3Hll0/s72-c/CIMG3962.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31363036.post-7514073309191672346</id><published>2008-11-14T23:50:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T00:04:49.221-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='US'/><title type='text'>PIctures</title><content type='html'>Here's some of the pictures from Santa Babara and our basketball game this past weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SR5_fUzhrFI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/cP7zMkF_F5Y/s1600-h/CIMG3835.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SR5_fUzhrFI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/cP7zMkF_F5Y/s320/CIMG3835.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268788790207556690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SB art museum, pretty boring inside, not for people like me who knows nothing bout panting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SR5_eLoA-KI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/B1a7SXUR5b0/s1600-h/08112008159.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SR5_eLoA-KI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/B1a7SXUR5b0/s320/08112008159.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268788770563487906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;View from the wharf&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SR5_dx_1IXI/AAAAAAAAAZw/7D5BLHr_-RA/s1600-h/08112008158.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SR5_dx_1IXI/AAAAAAAAAZw/7D5BLHr_-RA/s320/08112008158.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268788763684053362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SR5_eUTafkI/AAAAAAAAAaA/CQhcL1ZFzcI/s1600-h/08112008160.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SR5_eUTafkI/AAAAAAAAAaA/CQhcL1ZFzcI/s320/08112008160.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268788772892999234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sab and me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SR5_emKFggI/AAAAAAAAAaI/fkZKagmz1xo/s1600-h/08112008162.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SR5_emKFggI/AAAAAAAAAaI/fkZKagmz1xo/s320/08112008162.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268788777685713410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lol at the gummy bear!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did i mention I witnessed the first buzzer in basketball? It was the first semi final game between Pasadena vs Saddleback. Saddleback scored a bucket with 5 seconds to go and it was 72-70 for them and pasadena inbound the ball and dribble the whole court and shoot a 3 pointer just when the buzzer came out. 73-70.. We went late into the game and we thought it was the 3rd quarter, until we saw their bench rushed into the court to celebrate. chun shit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SR6Aifq34NI/AAAAAAAAAbI/t8gHcCK8OHw/s1600-h/08112008167.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SR6Aifq34NI/AAAAAAAAAbI/t8gHcCK8OHw/s320/08112008167.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268789944175288530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The buzzer beater score.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SR5_vkk26HI/AAAAAAAAAag/oN_pLeyW1p4/s1600-h/CIMG3855.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SR5_vkk26HI/AAAAAAAAAag/oN_pLeyW1p4/s320/CIMG3855.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268789069318908018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are the pirates and we were doing so good. leading 20-7...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SR5_v4ywxQI/AAAAAAAAAao/rYMBnsfZkwE/s1600-h/CIMG3867.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SR5_v4ywxQI/AAAAAAAAAao/rYMBnsfZkwE/s320/CIMG3867.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268789074745935106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They caught up with us..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SR5_wH29PxI/AAAAAAAAAaw/CTS34aypqJc/s1600-h/CIMG3869.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SR5_wH29PxI/AAAAAAAAAaw/CTS34aypqJc/s320/CIMG3869.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268789078790061842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and we got pawned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SR5_wXk0qBI/AAAAAAAAAa4/B3p4mQh0aqI/s1600-h/CIMG3873.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SR5_wXk0qBI/AAAAAAAAAa4/B3p4mQh0aqI/s320/CIMG3873.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268789083008968722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was the 3rd place game. where we lost again. This year's team suck. even the attendance for the game suck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SR6AiB_72II/AAAAAAAAAbA/jadpcpRpwxE/s1600-h/CIMG3878.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SR6AiB_72II/AAAAAAAAAbA/jadpcpRpwxE/s320/CIMG3878.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268789936210565250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The cursed siblings!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SR5_vccAFrI/AAAAAAAAAaY/tMo5Af5-vnk/s1600-h/CIMG3844.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SR5_vccAFrI/AAAAAAAAAaY/tMo5Af5-vnk/s320/CIMG3844.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268789067134277298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the game&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-f550569fa3bab9dd" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v22.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Df550569fa3bab9dd%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330044165%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D262DF63AE20823C2B202E423F99B92A70D4A2AC7.338F6DB840A85E623EC047E3D627D824FAA44910%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Df550569fa3bab9dd%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DWyNjZbkH1dtyiB8HMtH0cgpz_VM&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v22.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Df550569fa3bab9dd%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330044165%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D262DF63AE20823C2B202E423F99B92A70D4A2AC7.338F6DB840A85E623EC047E3D627D824FAA44910%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Df550569fa3bab9dd%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DWyNjZbkH1dtyiB8HMtH0cgpz_VM&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Total random pic!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SR6CVHFimbI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/isl4YA-OPe8/s1600-h/CIMG3752.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SR6CVHFimbI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/isl4YA-OPe8/s320/CIMG3752.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268791913261210034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This guy here was my Chem 1B instructor, the instructor who's pretty crazy and a dam smart 1 .. he's now the dean of our math and science department.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SR6CV5yLNbI/AAAAAAAAAbY/hbP7fI1CiJw/s1600-h/CIMG3751.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SR6CV5yLNbI/AAAAAAAAAbY/hbP7fI1CiJw/s320/CIMG3751.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268791926870193586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't wait for tomorrow's Topanga mall trip!!! Woot!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31363036-7514073309191672346?l=gugudao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=f550569fa3bab9dd&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gugudao.blogspot.com/feeds/7514073309191672346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31363036&amp;postID=7514073309191672346' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31363036/posts/default/7514073309191672346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31363036/posts/default/7514073309191672346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gugudao.blogspot.com/2008/11/pictures.html' title='PIctures'/><author><name>Daowen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08406157860705801323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SSsXQVb7KbI/AAAAAAAAAlg/z4gAng4wLP8/S220/CIMG4030.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SR5_fUzhrFI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/cP7zMkF_F5Y/s72-c/CIMG3835.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31363036.post-594280584415034493</id><published>2008-11-11T23:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-11T23:40:22.818-08:00</updated><title type='text'>crazy day</title><content type='html'>Today was just like my typical exam day where I woke up early to study my ass off due to all the slacking.  I was planning to study whole day till my class at 6pm but I got a call from Simon the gummy bear asking me accompany him to Oxnard college coz he had some problems with his classes and transcript. I went to find him at the college around 12 30pm and he said he has a meeting at 1 to 1 30pm and Sabrina was taking her Online class exam. I ended up doing nothing besides refreshing soccernet.com for the arsenal vs wigan and kept disturbing her while shes taking her exam. Ended up leaving the college at 2pm to go to oxnard college. We went to the administration office and got ourselves a seat while simon was walking around asking people about his problems, took him 1 hour to ask 2 questions, which were totally not important at all. -_-'' Luckily sab was there, got to hear some awesome stories bout her life and taiwan. It was 3pm by the time he was done and I was starving like mad, and we decided to go for chinese buffet. Took us another half an hour to find the place coz we had no idea where it was and was driving all over the place. Food was average. damm simon's a true cow, he ate way more than I did. Chinese everywhere are the same, Buffet = eat till you puke, so that it worth every penny of your 9.99dollar. By the time we finsih eating, it was 4 45 and I had to go to Moorpark college for my exam. When we were on teh way back, we reached a traffic light and we were supposed to turn left, but the sign wont allowed us to, so we ended up going straight, straight into no man's land. We were totally lost, had to make a big u-turn to get back on track and it took us a good 30 minutes. I was supposed to pick up Ges to go moorpark for our exam but I was late so I asked Ges to drive. His bmw never fail to beat my honda -_- We still ended up almost 30 minutes late for our exam. At the end my plan to study whole day failed badly. Luckily the exam wasn't too bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got a bag of taiwan instant noodles and some packet drinks from Sabrina coz i was always hungry and had nothing to eat.Woot! I finally have something better to eat other than maggie and milo at home now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Math exam tomorrow and I know nothing, seriously nothing about the material right now. and im still bloggin here. sigh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31363036-594280584415034493?l=gugudao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gugudao.blogspot.com/feeds/594280584415034493/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31363036&amp;postID=594280584415034493' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31363036/posts/default/594280584415034493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31363036/posts/default/594280584415034493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gugudao.blogspot.com/2008/11/crazy-day.html' title='crazy day'/><author><name>Daowen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08406157860705801323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SSsXQVb7KbI/AAAAAAAAAlg/z4gAng4wLP8/S220/CIMG4030.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31363036.post-1348933546595239390</id><published>2008-11-09T22:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-09T23:02:00.666-08:00</updated><title type='text'>blablablaaaaa</title><content type='html'>AHHHHHHHHH!! I've been slacking and hanging out with friends for few days straight and I'm having 2 exams in 2 days and I havent started anything yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I finally played tennis with my friends after 2 years but the stupid weather ruin it! Its like Prince of Tennis, super snake shot. damm wind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to our college basketball game yesterday when they were playing against Bakersfield in the semi final,  and they lost.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went today to watch them again for the 3rd place, and they lost.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were cheering for Pasadena to beat Bakersfield in the finals but Pasadena lost.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wtf. must be the curse of Sabrina. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;update later with pics, time to hit the books.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31363036-1348933546595239390?l=gugudao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gugudao.blogspot.com/feeds/1348933546595239390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31363036&amp;postID=1348933546595239390' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31363036/posts/default/1348933546595239390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31363036/posts/default/1348933546595239390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gugudao.blogspot.com/2008/11/blablablaaaaa.html' title='blablablaaaaa'/><author><name>Daowen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08406157860705801323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SSsXQVb7KbI/AAAAAAAAAlg/z4gAng4wLP8/S220/CIMG4030.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31363036.post-4882280423162407930</id><published>2008-11-02T02:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-02T02:17:58.525-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Frustration'/><title type='text'>Just another day</title><content type='html'>You know whats the best thing to do right after a tough day? It's waking up early in the morning to catch the old classic horror movie and a comedy movie. Chill out at one of your girlfriend's place till you are hungry, hit the nearby japanese restaurant and feast yourself with some awesome sushis which totally blow you off after you see the bills. Even better when the ever generous owner treat you free appetizers and desserts which are awesome. Have a walk in downtown under the perfect california weather, drive up the the outlet malls just for the sake of driving and to find a place to walk so you won't get bored walking. Rented "What happens in Vegas" which you already watched and head to your girlfriend's place to watch it together with them. Have a nice good chat with your close friends after that. Ending up with another one of your girlfriends bringing "sex in the city" movie over to watch it together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just love my girlfriends, they are just awesome =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31363036-4882280423162407930?l=gugudao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gugudao.blogspot.com/feeds/4882280423162407930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31363036&amp;postID=4882280423162407930' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31363036/posts/default/4882280423162407930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31363036/posts/default/4882280423162407930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gugudao.blogspot.com/2008/11/just-another-day.html' title='Just another day'/><author><name>Daowen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08406157860705801323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SSsXQVb7KbI/AAAAAAAAAlg/z4gAng4wLP8/S220/CIMG4030.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31363036.post-1407378435260964749</id><published>2008-10-30T21:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-30T22:47:34.844-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='US'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holiday'/><title type='text'>Halloween Haunt</title><content type='html'>Last Friday was the premier of Saw 5! and John and me went to the cinema to watch it. It was more of a thriller/flashback movie rather than the usual horror movie which was pretty awesome coz all the pieces are finally fix together and the ending of that movie always blew me off! There's always a moral behind that ending. Anyway, cant wait for Saw 6. Woot! John's a Boston guy I met during club rush where we recruit people. He's a funny guy who just can't talking, but people kinda find him annoying coz of his talking but I just love talking to him. lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Saturday, John planned a trip to Knotsberry farm themepark for their Halloween haunt event (Yiwen! knotsberry farm's was beside the hotel, Raddison, we stayed when we went on vacation few years ago). At first John invited around 10 americans to go. they all agreed and ffk once they heard that the ticket is expensive. The rest of us agreed without even knowing the price. lol We were supposed to leave at 3pm from ventura but Chi, Akiko, and me were eating sushi place until 3.30pm and it was embarrassing. When 3 of us got to the meeting place to meet him, I saw my chemistry lab partner there which I've not seen her for a year! She's the one that has five kids and is as old as my mother but always manage to crack jokes like a kid. Apprently john was dating her niece, Christian, and they met just three weeks ago and they were hugging kissing all over the place. Americans really move fast in that sense, other times, they are like the slowest people in the world. Too bad  my lab partner, WHICH I FORGOT HER NAME! was just there to drop her niece off didnt join us. 5 of us drove down to Camarrilo to meet up with the weird siblings, Simon and Sabrina. Simon's the president of the AGS and he's really funny. Not that he cracks funny jokes or do funny stuff, but its the way he handle things that's funny. He's like the most nervous and stressful guy I've ever seen before. He gets worried about things that we don't usually think that it's even worth to be worrying. Besides that, he treats his sister as if she's her gf and slave. She does everything for him and he controls everything for her. Pity that little girl. haahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we were picking them up, John and Christian in a car, Me chi and Akiko were in my car. Simon and Sabrina didn't know which car to go coz Simon just wanna follow her sis, so Chi being the Chi she always is pulled Sabrina into my car and force Simon to follow the couple in the other car. It was funny seeing him wanting to come with us but Chi told him no. Such a baby. The trip ended up with 2 Americans, 2 Taiwanese, 2 Japanese, 1 Malaysian. wtf I was the only odd one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;John gave us the direction to the knotsberry farm but on the way, Chi suddenly got crazy and wanted coffee. We had to drive around to find coffee. took the americans damm long to serve the coffee. After we got coffee, Chi mentioned Krispe kreme while on the way and Sabrina said she never tried it before and wanted to eat it, so we went krispe kreme hunt. By the time we found the krispe kreme, Simon the crazy brother called her sister where we were, and chi was telling sabrina to tell all kinds of lie about us going to krispe kreme. The lie ended up saying that I missed the turn and got stuck in the jam. wtf. We finally got there and we were more than half an hour late. The 2 americans must be thinking, fucking asians never be on time.  The ticket to the themepark was 54 dollar I think, and we got 4 dollars off for having a AAA card. The themepark open from 7pm- 2am. total of 14 horror mazes, some rides were open and lots of people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We passed by the first horror mazes but the sign said 3D show. we all thought it's gonna be a 3D show and at first Sabrina and Simon were walking in front and they freaked out when it wasn't and ran to the back. dam funny. We took turns leading the way in the horror mazes, while Simon was leading, he asked Sabrina to accompany him, and he was really freaking out. When he sensed that there's no horror stuff in front, he will walk in the front like a man, and when he sensed something bad, he will hide behind his sister and let her lead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They decided to go on a freaking crazy roller coaster ride which I'm totally paranoid off. the last time I went on those rides in Disney land, i ended up sick for 3 days during the trip to vegas, remember that Yi?!? But they were like forcing me to go on it. had no choice lol. It wasn't that bad at the end. just some crazy shouting, that mexican beside me told me he was playing the ride for the 3rd time that day. wtf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were a few parts in the themepark where they blew fogs all over the place till you cant even see the person next to you. it was pretty awesome I think coz suddenly out of nowhere, a monster jump right infront of you to scare you. we ended up holding hands at one point to not get lost. dam funny. saw some chicks getting scared like mad. Sabrina finally got sick of Simon being a coward and decided to tag along with me. yeah! i'm not alone anymore! It was fun seeing girls getting scared coz those monsters only choose to scare girls and kids. ish. Simon got pretty upset I think coz his sister didn't wanna walk or be with him during those rides. an he asked me to go join him. -__-'' Brother want sis, sis don wan brother, sis want me, brother want me. drama drama.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to a show about election and there were some some mature conversation going on and it was freaking hilarious. Me john and Christian was laughin like mad but I think the others didn't like it. asians -_- There was a ride that I really like. its like a roller coaster the only turns. the track keeps turning and the best part is the car you are sitting in, consists of 4 people turns by itself too.. depending on how heavy the 4 people are in the car. So you are like turning while moving and the car you are in is turning too. and they have a video camera right infront of you that taped everything down during the ride.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG there was something that happened that really make me more racist than I already am. we were queuing up for almost an hour to this boat ride, and suddenly some black people came out of nowhere and cut infront of us. Walau Chi really looked like a "tai ka che" There were like 8 of those black people and she went in and scold them like mad. Those black people really like samseng, reminds me of those crazy malays in malaysia. urgh, i suck in explaining, so i'll just move on from those bastards. The boat ride was crazily fun. They pump the water out like a fast streaming river and put you on it. I ended up getting half of my body wet. Dam Sabrina kept standing up to avoid  the water. Tried to make her wet but failed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We decided to go back at 1.30am. and simon insist on coming to our car this time coz he said they were kissing in the car and he was awkward with them. while I was driving back, that freaking simon is like my driving instructor. which really pisses me off. when he talks, he's talking as if you know nothing and he knows everything. damm annoying sometimes. he brags dam alot. which sometimes are funny. Christian and me always pretend to listen to him and laugh like mad at him while he walks away. hahaha annoying and funny. they do come together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kinda sad that we didnt take alot of pictures. anyway, we took a few pics, and I have some AGS conference pics which are totally random. I'll just post up for the fun anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SQqZE3xERlI/AAAAAAAAAYg/qshdeL7o8MI/s1600-h/DSC02053.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SQqZE3xERlI/AAAAAAAAAYg/qshdeL7o8MI/s320/DSC02053.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263187423504123474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The one and only group pic we have and Chi was the photographer. lol.&lt;br /&gt;From left: Aki, John, Christian, Sabrina, Simon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SQqZGDgIY4I/AAAAAAAAAZA/-dSikSfZ3UI/s1600-h/DSC02059.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SQqZGDgIY4I/AAAAAAAAAZA/-dSikSfZ3UI/s320/DSC02059.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263187443834184578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Totally speechless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SQqZF7mAn5I/AAAAAAAAAY4/HdwW2lxCWrw/s1600-h/DSC02061.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SQqZF7mAn5I/AAAAAAAAAY4/HdwW2lxCWrw/s320/DSC02061.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263187441711357842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look at da Gansta chi!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SQqZFnNiM_I/AAAAAAAAAYw/692DPreDzzI/s1600-h/DSC02060.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SQqZFnNiM_I/AAAAAAAAAYw/692DPreDzzI/s320/DSC02060.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263187436239991794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The girls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SQqZFNdJ0vI/AAAAAAAAAYo/u1LCVIx42ik/s1600-h/DSC02058.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SQqZFNdJ0vI/AAAAAAAAAYo/u1LCVIx42ik/s320/DSC02058.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263187429326181106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;American with the Gummy bear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SQqZlpWcUJI/AAAAAAAAAZg/m13v_nBAlrg/s1600-h/25102008150.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SQqZlpWcUJI/AAAAAAAAAZg/m13v_nBAlrg/s320/25102008150.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263187986570039442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While waitin for 1 hour at the boat ride.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SQqZlAQSBwI/AAAAAAAAAZY/xZ_dlFQuxMw/s1600-h/25102008149.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SQqZlAQSBwI/AAAAAAAAAZY/xZ_dlFQuxMw/s320/25102008149.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263187975538345730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and they got crazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Random Conference pic&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SQqZkBQGhlI/AAAAAAAAAZI/x3lnIKo1bH8/s1600-h/11102008143.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SQqZkBQGhlI/AAAAAAAAAZI/x3lnIKo1bH8/s320/11102008143.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263187958626158162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sabrina totally look different from the pics above. lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SQqZl-Od52I/AAAAAAAAAZo/yOdFFoeIYCk/s1600-h/11102008142.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SQqZl-Od52I/AAAAAAAAAZo/yOdFFoeIYCk/s320/11102008142.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263187992173733730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me and jessica on the right. and i forgot the woman on my right. sigh. bad at remembering names.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SQqZkiQ3-AI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/8cvKdyB8f0M/s1600-h/11102008144.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SQqZkiQ3-AI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/8cvKdyB8f0M/s320/11102008144.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263187967487768578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;will blog bout my stupid scrabble competition and bakesale next time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31363036-1407378435260964749?l=gugudao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gugudao.blogspot.com/feeds/1407378435260964749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31363036&amp;postID=1407378435260964749' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31363036/posts/default/1407378435260964749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31363036/posts/default/1407378435260964749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gugudao.blogspot.com/2008/10/halloween-haunt.html' title='Halloween Haunt'/><author><name>Daowen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08406157860705801323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SSsXQVb7KbI/AAAAAAAAAlg/z4gAng4wLP8/S220/CIMG4030.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SQqZE3xERlI/AAAAAAAAAYg/qshdeL7o8MI/s72-c/DSC02053.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31363036.post-1753994822998904064</id><published>2008-10-17T16:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-17T16:44:24.856-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='video'/><title type='text'>Funny video</title><content type='html'>Do you guys know Ellen Degeneres? I've been watching her talk show every single day for the past few weeks now, and her shows are always funny. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I watched this on her show the other day and thought of sharing it with you guys. It's freaking hilarious. It's a video of Dennis Quaid in starbucks with ellen directing him what to do or say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/C64ZYuR7PuQ&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/C64ZYuR7PuQ&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31363036-1753994822998904064?l=gugudao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gugudao.blogspot.com/feeds/1753994822998904064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31363036&amp;postID=1753994822998904064' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31363036/posts/default/1753994822998904064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31363036/posts/default/1753994822998904064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gugudao.blogspot.com/2008/10/funny-video.html' title='Funny video'/><author><name>Daowen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08406157860705801323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SSsXQVb7KbI/AAAAAAAAAlg/z4gAng4wLP8/S220/CIMG4030.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31363036.post-3482434847927017033</id><published>2008-10-13T23:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T00:20:07.322-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='US'/><title type='text'>AGS conference</title><content type='html'>Been so long since I blogged about my life over here in US.. I was gonna blog about my birthday night out but 1 month has passed and I don't remember the details anymore but..! I remembered that night I was in LA with Chi and Kana, we went into Vons, which is a supermarket, and they have this slot machine where you put money in it and it will give you a ticket, you have to scratch it and see what prizes you can get. it's kinda like a lucky draw thingy. Chi and Kana went ahead first and they got nothing out of it. It was my turn and when I scratched it, I saw the number, 4 at the beginning and I was wondering, is it gonna be 40usd? 400 usd? 4000usd? but it turned out to be 4usd. wtf. Took the ticket and went to the counter to redeem my 4 dollar.. lol..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, that's not the reason I'm blogging today. Last Friday, I went to the cinema to watch Body of Lies and Quarantine. It's always good to see Leonardo Dicaprio in action ya know. Quarantine is like the 2nd version of Cloverfield, but not that extreme. it was just like another horror movie just that it's a First person point of view. After the movies, I was feeling so tired and it was around 6pm. i was thinking of going to sleep around 6 30pm and wake up around 4 or 5am the next day because I have to gather in the college at 6am to go LA for a conference. and so I went to bed and when I woke up, I was like cool, it's still dark, I'm not gonna be late, that was until I saw the time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess what, it was freaking 8pm. I only slept for 2 hours and I thought I slept for 10 hours. I didn't know what to do coz I couldn't go back to sleep and I ended up staying awake till 2am and slept for 3 hours till 5am. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yeah, after getting letters from the college every year saying that I'm in the Dean list and is eligible to join the honor society, Alpha Gamma Sigma, I finally joined it this year and I also join their conference in Long Beach City college which is in LA. 12 of us went, our teacher rented a van for us to go. Most of the community college from southern california participate in it and it was pretty cool when we first got there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The breakfast was like a  buffet for krispe kreme. eat all you want, there were plenty of them. During the conference, there are 3 workshops to go to, 1 guest speaker and a lucky draw at the end. 1 hour per workshop. There were plenty of workshops to choose from, like, the meaning of culture, how to teach in asia, university transfer success, London calling: study abroad, yoga, reflections on studying abroad, how to teach in asia, philipphines dance, backpacking around the world, etc etc.. The theme for this year's conference was " Building Bridges across the World" that's why they have all these cool workshops going on. I ended up choosing university transfer success, backpacking around the world, and reflection on studying abroad. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The university transfer success was boring.. all about the basic stuff about how to transfer. The reflection on studying abroad was pretty fun because they talk about their experience studying abroad 1 year in Vietnam. It was interesting hearing about their experience.. you know when you are going to travel overseas and people always tell you not to help strangers to carry their bags? This girl who shared her story about her trip to vietnam helped a stranger to carry a bag and was caught and they questioned her about what was in the bag coz the bag was filled with bottles of red liquid, and she just told her that they were medicine and those officers actually believe here.. It was really interesting to see them do those stupid things that we totally take them for granted. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sad thing about that workshop was, during their 1 year stay in vietnam, they traveled to the nearby countries like Cambodia, Laos, Thailand, Singapore.. BUT!!!! None of them mention Malaysia. wtf right?? I thought last year was the Cuti cuti Malaysia bullshit??? We are in the middle of thailand and Singapore but they didn't go there. It was pretty sad really lol..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a lunch break and a guest speaker came to talk to us about Globality and about the economy crisis that the world is facing. It was really informative and interesting but sad to say, I don't remember much of it coz I was like a zombie by that time. Backpacking around the world workshop was damm cool man. The woman who talked to us about it gave us lots of tips bout backpacking. She told us how she met her husband while traveling. She's from US, her husband's from Switzerland. They were strangers, and they happened to travel to London at the same time, stayed in the same hostel, but they didn't know that, and they met for the 1st time in a train in London. Only then they realized they are staying in the same hostel and ended up getting married after a few years traveling together. It was amazing the way she told us bout it. She showed us the world map with flags all around the map indicating the countries she had traveled and sadly, the country between thailand and  Singapore is left out again. LOL! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The lucky draw was pretty awesome. 12 of us went, 5 of us got prizes from the lucky draw, and no I was not in it. T_T The conference finish around 2 30pm and we took 2 and a half hours to get back to Ventura coz it's pain in the ass to travel in or out of LA during weekend. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was so freaking tired and was gonna sleep around 6pm when my host knocked on my door saying that we were gonna have dinner together. Turned out that she bought her first slow-cooker and cooked some roast pork for us to try out. Did I mention that my host's dog participate in competitions like you usually see in tv? like dogs jumping through obstacles and stuff. It was a great day for my host coz she won 2 first place  and a 3rd place price on Saturday and 3 first place on Sunday. wtf. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After dinner that night I ended up going to bed at 8pm and woke up at 10 30am the next day. zzzzzzz &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll post up some pictures when I got them from my friends.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31363036-3482434847927017033?l=gugudao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gugudao.blogspot.com/feeds/3482434847927017033/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31363036&amp;postID=3482434847927017033' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31363036/posts/default/3482434847927017033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31363036/posts/default/3482434847927017033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gugudao.blogspot.com/2008/10/ags-conference.html' title='AGS conference'/><author><name>Daowen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08406157860705801323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SSsXQVb7KbI/AAAAAAAAAlg/z4gAng4wLP8/S220/CIMG4030.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31363036.post-1147583237930460446</id><published>2008-10-08T01:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-08T08:52:33.789-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Video</title><content type='html'>My host sent me this video, it's freaking hilarous&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/iTSS8E7bKXg&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/iTSS8E7bKXg&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31363036-1147583237930460446?l=gugudao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gugudao.blogspot.com/feeds/1147583237930460446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31363036&amp;postID=1147583237930460446' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31363036/posts/default/1147583237930460446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31363036/posts/default/1147583237930460446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gugudao.blogspot.com/2008/10/video.html' title='Video'/><author><name>Daowen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08406157860705801323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SSsXQVb7KbI/AAAAAAAAAlg/z4gAng4wLP8/S220/CIMG4030.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31363036.post-5267600236294082629</id><published>2008-09-24T11:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-24T12:17:44.829-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Assignment</title><content type='html'>I was given this assignment by Mei Chan to dedicate a song for her and since she has this particular song that she wants, it makes life easier for me =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's the song dedicated to you babe =p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Title: &lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;John Denver - Leaving on a Jet Plane lyrics&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="400"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/vLBKOcUbHR0&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/vLBKOcUbHR0&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="400"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All my bags are packed I'm ready to go&lt;br /&gt;I'm standin' here outside your door&lt;br /&gt;I hate to wake you up to say goodbye&lt;br /&gt;But the dawn is breakin' it's early morn&lt;br /&gt;The taxi's waitin' he's blowin' his horn&lt;br /&gt;Already I'm so lonesome I could die&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So kiss me and smile for me&lt;br /&gt;Tell me that you'll wait for me&lt;br /&gt;Hold me like you'll never let me go&lt;br /&gt;Cause I'm leavin' on a jet plane&lt;br /&gt;Don't know when I'll be back again&lt;br /&gt;Oh babe, I hate to go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's so many times I've let you down&lt;br /&gt;So many times I've played around&lt;br /&gt;I tell you now, they don't mean a thing&lt;br /&gt;Every place I go, I'll think of you&lt;br /&gt;Every song I sing, I'll sing for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; When I come back, I'll bring your wedding ring&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So kiss me and smile for me&lt;br /&gt;Tell me that you'll wait for me&lt;br /&gt;Hold me like you'll never let me go&lt;br /&gt;Cause I'm leavin' on a jet plane&lt;br /&gt;Don't know when I'll be back again&lt;br /&gt;Oh babe, I hate to go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now the time has come to leave you&lt;br /&gt;One more time let me kiss you&lt;br /&gt;Close your eyes I'll be on my way&lt;br /&gt;Dream about the days to come&lt;br /&gt;When I won't have to leave alone&lt;br /&gt;About the times, I won't have to say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So kiss me and smile for me&lt;br /&gt;Tell me that you'll wait for me&lt;br /&gt;Hold me like you'll never let me go&lt;br /&gt;Cause I'm leavin' on a jet plane&lt;br /&gt;Don't know when I'll be back again&lt;br /&gt;Oh babe, I hate to go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause I'm leavin' on a jet plane&lt;br /&gt;Don't know when I'll be back again&lt;br /&gt;Oh babe, I hate to go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think that you like the sentence "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; When I come back, I'll bring your wedding ring " &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am I gonna get my bkt when I go back???? heheehehe&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31363036-5267600236294082629?l=gugudao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gugudao.blogspot.com/feeds/5267600236294082629/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31363036&amp;postID=5267600236294082629' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31363036/posts/default/5267600236294082629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31363036/posts/default/5267600236294082629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gugudao.blogspot.com/2008/09/assignment.html' title='Assignment'/><author><name>Daowen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08406157860705801323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SSsXQVb7KbI/AAAAAAAAAlg/z4gAng4wLP8/S220/CIMG4030.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31363036.post-295139990086510869</id><published>2008-09-03T22:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-03T23:40:32.700-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='US'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holiday'/><title type='text'>San Jose Trip</title><content type='html'>I had a extra day off on Monday because it was Labour day in US and since my class finishes at 9 30 in the morning on friday and only have a 6pm class on tuesday, I decided to drive down to San Jose to find Jack right after my class on Friday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Driving for 5 hours alone was as usual, boring like hell, luckily with my ipod around, I get to listen to my songs if not, I wouldn't have made it to SJ. On friday, I reached SJ around 2pm, and the night before, I told Jack we gonna go to this great indian place for lunch and when I reached there, that bugger was eating his left over from last night. I purposely drive there empty stomach for that curry and he didn't wait for me. so anyway, we went to a nearby asian restaurant to eat noodle. After that, it was dota time again, until 6pm when he said he's working for his host to collect horse shit in their farm and he asked me to help him with that. I got not much choice at that time so I had to go with him. Took us 1 hour to pick up all the horse shit. Finally we went to that indian restaurant for dinner at night with jess, jack's friend. I have no idea what happened but it cost us 20usd each that meal. freaking expensive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After dinner, we went to find Jack's friend, Mike to hang out. Ended up in a billiard club to play pool for almost 1 hour then while we were gonna call it a night, Jack's friend smsed him saying that there was a house party going on and asked us to go over. It was actually a party, just like a normal gathering, and it was kinda suck coz half of the people went into a hut to smoke pot while the rest were minding with their own conversation with each other. Not what I've expected expected. Then Jack's other 2 friend, Travis and Joey called us up and asked us to go play pool again, we went to the same place again and played till 2am and they weren't satisfied with it coz it closes a 2 am. We ended up driving to another nearby place to play till around 3am. The night ended with more dota till 6am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On saturday,  we went to this awesome chinese restaurant named Queen house for beef noodle. Jack belanja me everytime I go there last time. food there was really good. went to uncle eric house to chill out and watched a movie called "Taken" It was a nice movie though its like those typical "dad rescues daughter after she got kidnapped" movie. Around 7pm, uncle eric went to the airport to fetch his friend, a japanese. Jack and me followed the aunties to go shopping in Ross for like 1 hour then went for chinese dinner. Just love the food in SJ. Chilled abit in eric's house before we went back for more dota till 5am -_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday was just like saturday, not a very productive day. there was a new indo student who came and live with jack's host. we took him to a nearby vietnamese restaurant for lunch. Food was just normal. I had like physics, physics lab, and engineering homework to finish and while I was doing it, my cousin's husband called Jack and told him that they are having a birthday party in one of their friend house and asked us to go over. Fuh, they had fried mee, meehun, nasi lemak, all kinds of chinese typical food. ate so much. The adults then went to do their normal business = poker in the garage. while the aunties were gossiping among themselves, and the kids were playing monopoly at 1st then play some weird board games. Me? i was walking around disturbing the kids, talked abit with aunty, see those adults play poker, was kinda boring. &lt;br /&gt;at night dota again till like 5am I think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday we had to wake up at 9am to get ready to go to the beach with Jack's friend. was freaking tired the whole day. Drove like 1 hour to the beach. met up with his friends. Few of his friends were pretty, but taken. lol... It was labor day so the beach was packed with people. especially chicks with bikini.. *drool* They have a few beach volleyball court around the beach so we went over to play.. kinda fun , girls vs boys. was kinda impress with a few of the girls. kinda good. We headed into the sea next, and the water for freezing cold. i can feel my balls freezing when I was in it man. The waves were kinda huge.. so we were like standing in the sea waiting for the huge wave to come and right before the wave strike us, we would start to swim so that we're like using the waves to push us to the front. It was really fun. It was all fun until one point where there was this huge waves came and while I tried to swim with the wave, my stupid leg got cramped and the waves went over me. That wasn't the sucky part  though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sucky part was that my fucking glasses got washed away by the waves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-____-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that was horrible man. had to ask jackson to drive the car back. When we were driving to the beach, we had to go through highway 17, which is a very curvy road and according to Jackson, that road was one of the deadliest road when there werent any dividers at that time. Now even with dividers, the dividers all have scratches marks all over it. Since I lost my glasses, jackson had to drive for me and he was like freaking out when we were heading towards the highway 17.  luckily we survived and we went to a restaurant name CrawDaddy ( who would name their restaurant CrawDaddy?? it's just wrong. lol)  this restaurnt is kinda special though, they serve seafood and some chips, but no rice, and the best part, they serve it to you without using a plate or bowl, but in a plastic bag. We ordered 1 pound of prawns and chips. the prawn was served in a plastic bag. It's easier for them to clean up and they don't have to wash their dishes. How lazy can americans be huh? Jackson belanja me that meal and the prawns were awesome. and damm spicy. That night we dota again till 3 am  I think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I borrowed a glasses from Jackson. his glasses power was like 500, and mine was around 350+. so when I wear it, it was kinda blurry. No choice have to borrow from him coz I was gonna drive back to Ventura. 5 hours drive with that glasses was crazy man. I was like damm tired when I was  driving back coz only slept like 5 hours the night before. Reached ventura around 4 30pm and my friend came to fetch me at 5pm to go to class in Moorpark.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Class ended at 9 30pm and throughout the class, I was basically stoning in there. It was crazy, hungry + sleepy somemore at that time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After 2 weekend straight of fun, I'm gonna have my first math exam next monday and guess what, I haven't even touch my book yet. 100+ homework problems to do in 5 days. Sigh, and I still keep slacking. die laaaaaaaaaaa&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31363036-295139990086510869?l=gugudao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gugudao.blogspot.com/feeds/295139990086510869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31363036&amp;postID=295139990086510869' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31363036/posts/default/295139990086510869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31363036/posts/default/295139990086510869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gugudao.blogspot.com/2008/09/san-jose-trip.html' title='San Jose Trip'/><author><name>Daowen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08406157860705801323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SSsXQVb7KbI/AAAAAAAAAlg/z4gAng4wLP8/S220/CIMG4030.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31363036.post-1949962459794761376</id><published>2008-08-27T21:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-27T22:59:13.516-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='US'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holiday'/><title type='text'>LA trip</title><content type='html'>Yo people! I'm back once again! Suddenly have the urge to blog after being bugged my MC for couple of days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, Last Friday, Jackson and his friends went to LA coz his friend is transfering to USC (University of Southern California)  and he's helping his friend to move. He called me up and asked me to go find him on friday. Went to LA after my class and reach around noon time. His friend's apartment is a one bedroom apartment but it's pretty big I think, with kitchen, living room and a toilet. 1.3k usd per month.. damm expensive. We drove all the way down to Santa Monica to have Subway, kinda crazy considering its friday afternoon and the freeway was jam as always.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went back to his friend's apartment and we played 1 game of Dota. We left the game half way coz his friends were bising already coz they wanna go to the beach. So, we drove all the way down to Santa Monica beach. The scenery there was as usual, just fascinating, with wind blowing, while enjoying the view and with chicks in bikinis all over the beach. perfecto.&lt;br /&gt;There was a pier by the beach and on the pier they had this mini fun-fair going on, with rides, outdoor games, restaurants.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some pictures,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SLYyqwVEZBI/AAAAAAAAAXM/iskDS3gSVnc/s1600-h/22082008117.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SLYyqwVEZBI/AAAAAAAAAXM/iskDS3gSVnc/s320/22082008117.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239430926601315346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SLYyrExVq-I/AAAAAAAAAXU/jcfhb8ZkJIg/s1600-h/22082008118.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SLYyrExVq-I/AAAAAAAAAXU/jcfhb8ZkJIg/s320/22082008118.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239430932088597474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SLYyrwxRVOI/AAAAAAAAAXk/0SMOZK9hgQA/s1600-h/22082008126.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SLYyrwxRVOI/AAAAAAAAAXk/0SMOZK9hgQA/s320/22082008126.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239430943899473122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SLYysExugmI/AAAAAAAAAXs/ful68Psa_xU/s1600-h/22082008127.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SLYysExugmI/AAAAAAAAAXs/ful68Psa_xU/s320/22082008127.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239430949270094434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SLYyrkMVm9I/AAAAAAAAAXc/Qv9axmg6_dI/s1600-h/22082008122.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SLYyrkMVm9I/AAAAAAAAAXc/Qv9axmg6_dI/s320/22082008122.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239430940523338706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SLY9FXmTnlI/AAAAAAAAAX0/O2qyB-SOLa8/s1600-h/22082008129.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SLY9FXmTnlI/AAAAAAAAAX0/O2qyB-SOLa8/s320/22082008129.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239442378935475794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SLY9Fgmn31I/AAAAAAAAAX8/C0teCX1m3d8/s1600-h/22082008130.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SLY9Fgmn31I/AAAAAAAAAX8/C0teCX1m3d8/s320/22082008130.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239442381352722258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all pictures taken by n82. syok syok&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We basically just walk around the beach, snap a few pictures, see some chicks. Few blocks away from the beach, there's this place where the roads are closed and only pedestrians can walk on it, no cars, and surrounding the streets are all shops. There were people performing on the middle of the streets and stuff. we went there just to have dinner, and most of the restaurants are packed with people, have to at least queue for 15 minutes. We found a restaurant by the road which is not that packed. I ordered pork chop, while the rest order some weird stuff like salmon burger, and some shit that I don't remember. Jackson ordered some chicken, and I was surprised to see it coz the portion was smaller than the ones in Malaysia. they served 2 pieces of pork for me but 1 thin slice of chicken for jack. hahaha. The food was below average, one of the worst western restaurant i've been to. the mash potatoes didnt have any taste at all. horrible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That night just ended with more dota. oh ya, jackson is helping his friend to take care of this cute chihuahua, Hiro. He brought Hiro to LA and he's one of the most coward dog i've ever seen b4. damm fun to play with. When I was going to sleep at night, he crawled under the blanket and slept right under my ketiak. It was weird though coz Mc used to sleep just like that too, but this time it's a dog. Damm, my ketiak sure is comfortable eh. In the middle of the night, I noticed that Hiro kept moving around, I woke up and I saw a small patch of wet stuff beside me and he was like licking it. I was kinda expecting what it was but I smelled it anyway and true enough, that dog was feeling too comfortable under my ketiak that he forgot to control his birdie. I was trying to look for something to cover it and sleep on top of it but couldn't find anything, so I used my dirty pants to cover it =/ damm u dog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Saturday, his friend cooked Hainan chicken rice for us. fuah, he's really a good cook man. for half of the afternoon, we just slack around in the apartment and play some dota. His friend wanted to buy more furniture for his apartment and we went to Target. For USC, their classes start on Monday, and there were lots of people there trying to buy stuff and get ready for their semester, and almost every corner you can see chicks walking around. After all the shopping, Jack and me were craving for Jamba Juice like mad. His friend used his GPS to find the nearest Jamba Juice. when we reach there, we almost like walk the whole area but couldnt find it. when we asked the security guard about jamba juice, he told us that it had ran out of business and moved to other places. so dulan but we still got over jamba juice at some other places. hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That night, we were planning to go to a night club, a above 18 clubs with no alcohol =/ Jack's friend gf wanted to go to a lounge, but its a above 21, and were planning to use fake IDs to sneak in. They couldn't decided where to go, and we ended up at the apartment playing mini-pingpong. it was really fun. the pingpong bat is smalled than your palm, the net is shorter too. we played it on his study table. it's harder than playing the actual pingpong coz the bat is smaller, the table is smaller but the ball is the same size i think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so around 11 something, more people came and we started drinking, and we played this game called the beer pong i think. its like at 2 ends of the table, we put cups of beers forming a pyramid shape, and we have to stand a certain distance away from the table and throw a ping pong ball and try to get it into the cups. if you get it in, the opponent have to drink the whole cup of beer. jack and me had no luck or chemistry at all. we missed our first 10 shots I think? we got owned like hell by a couple haha. the losers have to finish off the opponents left over drinks too. it was kinda crazy. other people were just chilling out on the sofa, watching indonesia idol, malaysia idol videos in youtube. kinda hilarious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was this indo from ucla, named, winsten i think. he really looks like a restarted polar bear. just that the polar bear is kinda influence by the black. you know, talks like a black, make gestures like what blacks do. He trash talk alot la. he was playing this mini ping pong against another indo. and he trashed talk like a mad while playing coz he was owning coz his opponent was a noob. so you know la, he won that game easily and was like making fun of the noob. hahaha so i beh tahan him and went up to challenge him and play. just like normal ping pong, 21 points a game. we played 12 games straight coz nobody wanted to play. I won the 1st 8 games against him and by the end of the night it was like 10-2.. damm funny that polar bear was soaking wet coz of his sweat.. oh ya, did i mention his friend cooked us steak for dinner? dammn good steak too&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that night ended with more dota till 5am i think. Sunday, the same, more dota. his friend cooked spaghetti. awesome awesome. Didn't know rich indo people can cook so well. he's the only one who can cook so well i guess. Around 5pm I was ready to go back to Ventura and as always, you have to get a box of krispy kreme before going back. I searched on my gps and found 1 store which is 2.5miles away from the apartment, but I ended up driving around that place  and couldnt find it. so I drove another  5 miles away to buy it. 1 dozen of original glazed donuts.  syok~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh ya! do you guys know that Malaysia dota, warcraft, trackmania, team participated in a Lan tournament in San Jose? and they are the first pro-gamer from Malaysia to participate in such prestigious tournament. and guess what, they had a chance to go meet up with Badawi to get his blessings.. wtff.. overall the tournament matches was awesome man. Malaysia and Singapore team basically just blew by those Europeans and American teams and it was a ALL ASIAN final. how ironic is that?? Malaysia vs Singapore in the finals and they were playing it half way across the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sadly, malaysia lost the game due to one mistakes and singapore won the gold T_T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the first place prize money was 13,000 USD! 8,000 USD for 2nd place. Thats freaking lots of money man. I'm just proud of malaysia and singapore team coz they've been humiliated and look down by those europeans team in online competition coz of the lag and delay issues when playing online. but in Lan competition, asians still rule!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's it for now, I think i blogged too much now. time for supper.. chao!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31363036-1949962459794761376?l=gugudao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gugudao.blogspot.com/feeds/1949962459794761376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31363036&amp;postID=1949962459794761376' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31363036/posts/default/1949962459794761376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31363036/posts/default/1949962459794761376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gugudao.blogspot.com/2008/08/la-trip.html' title='LA trip'/><author><name>Daowen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08406157860705801323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SSsXQVb7KbI/AAAAAAAAAlg/z4gAng4wLP8/S220/CIMG4030.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SLYyqwVEZBI/AAAAAAAAAXM/iskDS3gSVnc/s72-c/22082008117.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31363036.post-7259239327704921679</id><published>2008-08-09T07:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-09T07:52:00.303-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='US'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holiday'/><title type='text'>Back to USA</title><content type='html'>I finally left Malaysia after coming back for almost 3 months. Currently in Hong Kong waiting for my flight to LA. 1 more hour to go.. borrringgg&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mc, Ee, wilson and px came to the airport to see me off just now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I heard from mc that ee cried!! waaaaaaaaa!! shit man didnt get the chance to see his expression. and as usual mc cried too hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miss you babe!! miss sitiawan, my family and my gay ee already T_T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll update more later.. gonna go walk around and explore the airport.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31363036-7259239327704921679?l=gugudao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gugudao.blogspot.com/feeds/7259239327704921679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31363036&amp;postID=7259239327704921679' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31363036/posts/default/7259239327704921679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31363036/posts/default/7259239327704921679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gugudao.blogspot.com/2008/08/back-to-usa.html' title='Back to USA'/><author><name>Daowen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08406157860705801323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SSsXQVb7KbI/AAAAAAAAAlg/z4gAng4wLP8/S220/CIMG4030.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31363036.post-3322216310980897736</id><published>2008-07-07T11:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-07T11:45:58.859-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Memories'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='outing'/><title type='text'>James' last night in Malaysia</title><content type='html'>It's James' last day in Malaysia today coz he's leaving to Sydney tomorrow. We went out for our last pool outing this evening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;James vs Me, Px2 ... played 7 games, we on 2 games. Damm potong stim. lol.. nola, since he's leaving, let him happy happy win few rounds.. -_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, after that I had to go to uncle Logan's house for dinner. Indian food can never go wrong one, always damm chun. He invited the people from curry house to cook for him.. Food was fantastic, had 2 plates of curry mutton. Was drowning myself with juice when I was eating the curry coz my ulcer on my tongue was killing me. but nothing can stop me from eating curry.. wahahah.. aih gonna suffer tomorrow with that bad ulcer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After dinner, me,yi and mc went to Fajar to search for a present for james. Damm hard to find a suitable shirt lo. wanted to buy a crocodile shirt but their smallest size is M, which is too big for him. I went to try the crocodile shirt that we were planning to buy at first. when I took off my t-shirt to try, I saw some black stains on the back of my shirt. I got curious la of course, and i go korek it, who knows got some small black stones came out, had no idea what that was until I showed the stain to Mc. She was like " eeyeer, bird shit!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-___- wtf?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the end we found something for James. It was 9 50pm, and they were like almost closing. Yi asked one of the indian salesgirl to help us wrap it but she said " tak boleh, sudah mau tutup"&lt;br /&gt;damn lazy indian bastard.  Not even 10pm and they were all like packing, and start turning off the lights. The old Fajar was way better than this. They used to have those announcement thanking you for shopping with them + some annoying songs, and they let you stay in there till like 10+ abit. Now, not even 10 they start chasing people out. fucking lazy. No choice la, so yi wrap it herself at the table after we pay it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to fetch James and px2 after that.. went to slow motion to meet up with Alyse and Aileen. I was quite full that time when we reach there coz I just had those curry muttons. but I wanted Yi to try their kolo mee and their Laksa. We ordered 1 laksa, kolo mee, james and px2 ordered a big kolo mee each. So we were eating happily la.. and everybody was stealing soup from yiwen so we ordered a extra bowl of laksa soup. After eating, we asked the boss to come count the bill. 4 noodles + 4 drinks + 1 soup. Guess how much it cost?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fucking Rm26. We called the boss to come over but he chicken out.. he asked his fucking old fag lady come explain to us. she counted those noodles and drinks price to us which is acceptable to us la coz we know that place is expensive. but she told us the laksa soup is Rm3!! RM3!!&lt;br /&gt;Soup itself is RM3.. It's the same as robbing people in daylight man. Just one month ago, few of us went there and we ordered a laksa soup, and he charged us Rm1. We went there today he charged us Rm3. wtf? That old fag somemore say no such thing.. Cb... I ain't going back there anymore!! Damm pissed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marina wing was our next destination, usual place to hang out. We were lucky today coz it was very windy. syok. While I was sitting on the stone under a tree. Yi suddenly told me that I have a lizard shit on my t-shirt. I thought she was talking about the earlier bird shit. mana tau its a new shit. -__- DAMM SUEH! but lucky that one is hard one.. Mc's family and cousin came too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we basically just talk crap there la.. enjoying the wind. Ice kacang as usual. Joey came to join us for a while too. While driving back, my dad called me saying that our house don't have electricity. I dropped yiwen home and mc and me went to james house to hang out.  We were sitting on the living room and I saw this picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SHJhEdp5cRI/AAAAAAAAAXE/vgn9IQd7jjI/s1600-h/family.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SHJhEdp5cRI/AAAAAAAAAXE/vgn9IQd7jjI/s320/family.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220341647383556370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This picture brings back tons of memories man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took it down from the shelves and we were like pointing each of them and talk about them. Like if we were to take a new picture, how would it be like. The picture was taken around 12-13 years ago if im not wrong. we were still kids at that time and we were all sitting on the floor. If we take a new picture now, we were gonna be standing at the top row. It's gonna be at least 4 rows if a new picture is taken.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahh memories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In case you are wondering which one is me, I'm at the bottom row, the one at the most left. hehe&lt;br /&gt;3rd one is px2, then james, then px1.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was cool, talking about old stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's going to kl at 8am tomorrow and his flight is at 8pm. lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, have a safe trip to Sydney! Good luck and study hard my friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will see you in 3 years. Hopefully =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and I wont lose more than 1 game in a row to you next time in pool!! No way!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: www.Ahwee.com ---&gt; that's his new blog.. gogo see his miang face&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;more pictures nex time&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31363036-3322216310980897736?l=gugudao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gugudao.blogspot.com/feeds/3322216310980897736/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31363036&amp;postID=3322216310980897736' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31363036/posts/default/3322216310980897736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31363036/posts/default/3322216310980897736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gugudao.blogspot.com/2008/07/james-last-night-in-malaysia.html' title='James&apos; last night in Malaysia'/><author><name>Daowen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08406157860705801323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SSsXQVb7KbI/AAAAAAAAAlg/z4gAng4wLP8/S220/CIMG4030.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SHJhEdp5cRI/AAAAAAAAAXE/vgn9IQd7jjI/s72-c/family.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31363036.post-7503701118357989269</id><published>2008-06-16T21:22:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-16T21:34:05.471-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='outing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sitiawan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holiday'/><title type='text'>Jook</title><content type='html'>Yesterday afternoon, James and me played 3 games of dota. 1 game ended up losing like shit coz of their gay disables hero, and 2 games ended up playing 3v5. jia sien nia those noobs. After dota, I fetched james to go eat noodle, went to the one beside thursday market but didn't open, so we went to the one behind fajar. one of the best kolo mee in town. went there at 4pm, came out 4 20pm, with a fucking parking saman on my windscreen. damm sui.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So that night, Alyse was in town and we wanted to go slow motion to eat, at the same time james asked me to go jook to play pool with him and his friends. Alyse came fetch both of us and we went to slow motion, but they didn't open, -___- we then went to west connection, also didn't open, ended up eating maggie goreng and roti telur.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to jook to meet up with james friends. Before that I met one of his friend who studied in Singapore. James told me his friend gf is a nan hwa girl, same year as us, so I thought I might know her. When I reach there. I saw a damm familiar face... She's the last person I would expect to see her with a boyfriend .. LOL!! serious!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tan Lee Ming .. the girl from simpang 3.. Seriously surprised man. She's still the same la... as kampung as ever, still the same since form 1, the moment she opens her mouth, the way she talks, beh tahan.. so anyway, we played some pool and Alyse asked me to share a cocktail with her, Long Island i think? she said 20 bucks a glass, so okla i ordered 1.. when the bill comes, it was Rm36. -_- kena tipu again.. lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alyse's phone started ringing coz it's 12 oclock and I went back with her. Pity u la alyse, curfew still 12am .. wahhaha .. gotta go fetch my sis to school now.. chao&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31363036-7503701118357989269?l=gugudao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gugudao.blogspot.com/feeds/7503701118357989269/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31363036&amp;postID=7503701118357989269' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31363036/posts/default/7503701118357989269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31363036/posts/default/7503701118357989269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gugudao.blogspot.com/2008/06/jook.html' title='Jook'/><author><name>Daowen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08406157860705801323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SSsXQVb7KbI/AAAAAAAAAlg/z4gAng4wLP8/S220/CIMG4030.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31363036.post-5007626021878278588</id><published>2008-06-16T21:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-16T21:21:55.416-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='outing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sitiawan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holiday'/><title type='text'>Teluk Batik trip</title><content type='html'>Finally a proper update here after a whole month of absence hehe..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were supposed to go to Engku Busu and Teluk Batik on Monday but didn't make it because our C(H+K) couple gave some excuses and couldn't make it so we change it to today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After fetching my brother to school at 7am, I went down straight to fetch Alyse to gather in my house. hoon wah, taugeh, wern yew came around 7.30 but the C(H+K) couple reach around 8..&lt;br /&gt;By the time we reach teluk batik, it was already 8 30am and there were nobody swimming there except for some old man fishing by the seaside and those cleaning workers. We were like the only people there. Nothing much happen la.. just swim a bit, play abit, only took a few pictures because that stupid CK, bring a low-battery camera. By the time we finish swimming, she and alyse camwhored till the battery went dead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wern Yew got stung by a jelly fish and nobody wanted to piss on him because we piss everything out while swimming. lol. luckily wern loong and andrea were on their way to teluk batik so we asked them to buy coke. thankfully it was nothing serious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At first, we couldn't decide where to eat breakfast, Alyse said laksa, Ck said kolo mee, others said " don't know" At the end, we ended up in the restaurant mee udang opposite billion. Bugger, the boss there, we go there eat he treat us as if we owe him money. Order food also never look at us. look straight ahead as if there's a pretty malay girl standing outside his shop. Rm3.20 for a normal mee udang. mahaaaaaallll!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After finish eating, non of us were full and we decided to go 2nd round, but different place. Guess what, we ended up in G&amp;amp;J, my favorite place, BKT!! Crazy man, today is exactly 1 month, 2 days since I came back, and I already ate BKT for the 7 or 8 times. Lost count. nowonder my fats are getting thicker. Alyse and Ck didn't join us coz they have to help out in their shop, so they drove cheng haw car back first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quite satisfied with the bkt..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so tonight.. SLOW MOTION!! hoho!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31363036-5007626021878278588?l=gugudao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gugudao.blogspot.com/feeds/5007626021878278588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31363036&amp;postID=5007626021878278588' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31363036/posts/default/5007626021878278588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31363036/posts/default/5007626021878278588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gugudao.blogspot.com/2008/06/teluk-batik-trip.html' title='Teluk Batik trip'/><author><name>Daowen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08406157860705801323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SSsXQVb7KbI/AAAAAAAAAlg/z4gAng4wLP8/S220/CIMG4030.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31363036.post-8619087557840193371</id><published>2008-06-10T06:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-10T06:40:58.181-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rubbish'/><title type='text'>oops i did it again</title><content type='html'>sorry blog, i neglected you for 1 whole month without any updates. sorry la.. didn't mean to do that but the food in Malaysia is just too overwhelming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me settle down a little longer and I will get back to you ok bloggy?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31363036-8619087557840193371?l=gugudao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gugudao.blogspot.com/feeds/8619087557840193371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31363036&amp;postID=8619087557840193371' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31363036/posts/default/8619087557840193371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31363036/posts/default/8619087557840193371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gugudao.blogspot.com/2008/06/ops-i-did-it-again.html' title='oops i did it again'/><author><name>Daowen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08406157860705801323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SSsXQVb7KbI/AAAAAAAAAlg/z4gAng4wLP8/S220/CIMG4030.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31363036.post-2001294495662135037</id><published>2008-05-10T23:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-11T10:16:42.562-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='outing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shopping'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='US'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>weekend outing</title><content type='html'>It's been 3 months and 9 days since I met Kana. The last time was Febuary 1st when we had our last dinner together before sending Mei Chan to the airport. After that, lots of stuff happened and she moved to LA to work. So for the past few days, I was trying to contact Chi and Kana to have our first and last hang out together before I went back.  Apparently, when I contact them, both of them were having cold war. It's like, I ask Chi something, she asked me to ask Kana, and when I ask Kana, she asked me to ask chi. I was like stuck in the middle. I didn't know what to do coz I wasn't getting any answers from any of them. and I was really starting to dont care about it until..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On friday, Chi said she wanted to renew her car insurance and asked me to tag along. I was planning to go watch movies that day but decided to go with her at the end. I fetched her at 4pm and got there just in time before they close their shop at 5. Settle everything and I thought of going to the Camarrilo outlet to buy some stuff, and seriously, the last time I went there was more than 3 months ago..  We walked around and I bought a shoe and some t-shirts, then around 7 30pm, she suddenly ask me if I wanna hang out with kana. I called kana and she was like "Chi has exams next week right? I tot she wants to study" and chi was "depends on you if u wanna go" Arghh frustrating man that time.  But we went anyway after much debate. Arrived Torrance around 8 something, wanted to go to a japanese market but they were closed so we went to Ralph supermarket to chill out while waiting for kana to finish her work&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She finally arrived around 9pm, so she fetch us to a japanese restaurant named Kan. forgot the whole name. lol so anyway, I thought my car was the dirtiest in town, never expect Kana's car to be worse than mine. Her windshield was so dirty till when you look out from it, everything's foggy. It was my first time eating some real japanese food. Not just all about sushi and rolls. it's about    ordering various kinds of small japanese dishes. The food was awesome. too bad no camera. no pic. sucks. I didn't get kana anything for her birthday so dinner that night was on me. 90usd T_T but it was worth it la. drool drool After that we went to buy some stuff and went back to Kana's house and yadayadayadayada... lazy to talk about it. oh ya, we stayed there 1 night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've recently webcam with ash and his gf and I think they are the only 2 who saw my super fugly long hair. On saturday morning, they ask me out to the balcony and started cutting my hair. Damm it's been a year since they cut my hair. it was fun, so now no more bushy curly hair. and my head feel lighter. hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went for dim sum in china town. soo nice. this time I managed to find siu mai. happy happy. we ate the most this time. more than our previous meeting. deng.. my weight.. not cool man..&lt;br /&gt;went to Ikea after that. both of them move to a new place so they needed some furniture. nothing special. just walking around, trying out most of the sofas and chairs they have. We had 1 hour+ to spare coz kana had to go to her friend's wedding at6 30pm, so we went to a nearby mall, which is huge. I didn't know there's a mall around here. and they have ALL the branded stuff. from top to bottom u name it la. rich girls would go crazy if they come here. and this is the only mall that has quality girls. been to so many malls here but most of the time i would be looking into the stores while walking instead of looking at people who walk pass me. this time, i was swinging my head left right up down while walking and didn't even know what shop i passed by. damm jackson, gotta bring u here next time man.. finally some real blonde LA chicks, rather than some mexicans girls.  I got tired of walking so i went to  nordstorm shoe department place and sat there with girls walking around trying new shoes. even my half blocked nose can smell their godly perfume. so anyway, i noticed a tv nearby and saw detroit piston vs orlanda magic playing live and I went over and watch the game to kill time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After fetching kana back to her house, me and  chi went for krispy kreme hunting. took us awhile to reach that place but it was worth it. Best donut~ krispe kreme!! all of these took place in a mere 24 hours but i felt that it's like a few days trip. damm exhausted at the end of the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its sunday morning now and im still thinking wether to go watch movie or not.&lt;br /&gt;to go or not to go??&lt;br /&gt;togoornottogo?&lt;br /&gt;togoornottogo?&lt;br /&gt;togoornottogo?&lt;br /&gt;togoornottogo?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;forget it, i still have 2 hours to think about it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31363036-2001294495662135037?l=gugudao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gugudao.blogspot.com/feeds/2001294495662135037/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31363036&amp;postID=2001294495662135037' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31363036/posts/default/2001294495662135037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31363036/posts/default/2001294495662135037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gugudao.blogspot.com/2008/05/weekend-outing.html' title='weekend outing'/><author><name>Daowen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08406157860705801323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SSsXQVb7KbI/AAAAAAAAAlg/z4gAng4wLP8/S220/CIMG4030.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31363036.post-6786210843708341666</id><published>2008-05-06T22:26:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-06T22:37:50.782-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Frustration'/><title type='text'>fuck</title><content type='html'>I took my Physics and Anthropology finals today and I can say that I ain't happy at all after finishing my physics.. ahhh screw up bigtime!!! fucking pissed man. not that I didn't study. I spent hours and hours on it, tried out all various type of problems there are to it. At the end of the day, tat bugger came out with questions that I've not seen before that require some shit that I don't even recognized. worst still, that question worth 15 points. -____-''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, after the exam, I was like freaking pissed and was planning to go to buy my mum's vitamins. previously I went to the other store that I usually go to buy, but they don't have stock for a few of the vitamins, so tat salesgirl told me to go another shop. She gave me the address and I went to search for it after my exam today. I ended up driving one whole big round through the neighbouring town, Oxnard and came back with nothing. Wasted 45 minutes driving around.. considering its 4 usd per gallon for gas. Argh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luckily at least in math class I did good in my previous exam. aih aih aih aih aih&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No mood now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok. i'm done bitching.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dota first. need to pawn some noobs to release stress and back to hitting the book coz my fcuking math final is on thursday! AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31363036-6786210843708341666?l=gugudao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gugudao.blogspot.com/feeds/6786210843708341666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31363036&amp;postID=6786210843708341666' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31363036/posts/default/6786210843708341666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31363036/posts/default/6786210843708341666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gugudao.blogspot.com/2008/05/fuck.html' title='fuck'/><author><name>Daowen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08406157860705801323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SSsXQVb7KbI/AAAAAAAAAlg/z4gAng4wLP8/S220/CIMG4030.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31363036.post-844919455195489020</id><published>2008-04-28T21:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-28T21:38:53.456-07:00</updated><title type='text'>17 days</title><content type='html'>17 more long days to go!! and I will be on the 20+ hours back home once again!!   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thinking about it makes me hungry =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17 days.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31363036-844919455195489020?l=gugudao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gugudao.blogspot.com/feeds/844919455195489020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31363036&amp;postID=844919455195489020' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31363036/posts/default/844919455195489020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31363036/posts/default/844919455195489020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gugudao.blogspot.com/2008/04/17-days.html' title='17 days'/><author><name>Daowen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08406157860705801323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SSsXQVb7KbI/AAAAAAAAAlg/z4gAng4wLP8/S220/CIMG4030.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31363036.post-847449476710007076</id><published>2008-04-19T01:42:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-19T01:53:15.727-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><title type='text'>movies</title><content type='html'>I was really expecting a lot from the new movie by jackie chan and jet li, The Forbidden kingdom. It finally came out today and I went to watch it but it didn't really live up to the expectation. Really sucky i would say. It was kinda lame and most of the fightings are ordinary if you've watch jackie chan and jetli fight before. Nothing special.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I watched "Forgetting Sarah Marshall" and "Prom night" too. Forgetting sarah marshal was really really good!! Like normally in movies, they usually show girls boobs but not their vagina and they never show men's penis. coz it's like consider pornography if they show it. but forgetting sarah marshall movie showed the main actor's penis, which was quite surprising. hahaha&lt;br /&gt;It's not because of the penis that makes this movie so good, it's the jokes and humor in it. Damm funny. But if they were to show the movie in Malaysia, I think they are gonna cut a lot of the scenes coz some of them involves sex.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prom night was just normal. Not really scary. They could have make it better though. little bit disappointed with it..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, the real excitement starts tomorrow!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NBA PLAYOFFS!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9 30AM - 8 30PM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;non-stop basketball tomorrow. Woot~~ can't waittttttttttttttttt&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31363036-847449476710007076?l=gugudao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gugudao.blogspot.com/feeds/847449476710007076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31363036&amp;postID=847449476710007076' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31363036/posts/default/847449476710007076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31363036/posts/default/847449476710007076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gugudao.blogspot.com/2008/04/movies.html' title='movies'/><author><name>Daowen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08406157860705801323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SSsXQVb7KbI/AAAAAAAAAlg/z4gAng4wLP8/S220/CIMG4030.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31363036.post-6395265612580516196</id><published>2008-04-08T22:20:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-08T22:36:58.226-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rubbish'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fucked up'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='US'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Frustration'/><title type='text'>Math class</title><content type='html'>This semester, my math class is tuesday, thursday 7pm- 920pm. This class has been my favorite one for this semester although it's a 2 half hours class and it's a night class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was my favorite until today...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the professor walked into the class, the first thing he said was, "guys, we have a new policy, thanks to "motherfucker A, and motherfucker B."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were like.. ok.. cool.. what's the new policy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"From today onwards, we will have a quiz everyclass,the quiz will be 10% of your final grade and we will not have a break time because it seems like you guys have a lot of time during break time."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before this, our class starts at 7pm and we have a 15 minutes break at around 8 10pm. But now, no break, plus extra quizzes which is 10% of our final grade. He handed back our previous exam paper and asked us to clear our desk coz we gonna have our quiz. All this time, I always study or do my homework 1 week before the due date and it's been 5 days since I learnt the new stuff. He suddenly gave us a quiz and I totally forgot about what we've learn previously. lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So anyway, I didn't do that bad in the quiz but the fact that now the class is gonna be 2 and a half hours long + some stupid quiz really pisses me off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have no idea what those 2 motherfuckers did, vandalism during break time? cheated in the exam? molested some girls during breaks?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The professor was usually very funny, the way he speaks was already hilarious to me, but today he certainly didn't look happy. He just keep talking like a mad man without stopping, and we covered 3 sections of math today. -_- Normally, for the 2 half hours + break time, we can only manage to cover 1 and a half sections. It was crazy man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess what.. Those 2 motherfuckers are MEXICANS. When the professor ask them if they know what they did, they were like, "I don't know what you're talking about with their so call  "cool" accent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what the hell is wrong with them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PISSED!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aih.. cannot be a slacker anymore. have to review all the new stuff before class to take the quiz T_T&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31363036-6395265612580516196?l=gugudao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gugudao.blogspot.com/feeds/6395265612580516196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31363036&amp;postID=6395265612580516196' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31363036/posts/default/6395265612580516196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31363036/posts/default/6395265612580516196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gugudao.blogspot.com/2008/04/math-class.html' title='Math class'/><author><name>Daowen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08406157860705801323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SSsXQVb7KbI/AAAAAAAAAlg/z4gAng4wLP8/S220/CIMG4030.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31363036.post-364369269524952273</id><published>2008-03-28T23:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-28T23:30:04.814-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='video'/><title type='text'>video clip</title><content type='html'>I got this video from my dad through email the other day, just wanna share it here.&lt;br /&gt;Watch it, it won't waste a second of your time =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ntReE2n15bo"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ntReE2n15bo&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31363036-364369269524952273?l=gugudao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gugudao.blogspot.com/feeds/364369269524952273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31363036&amp;postID=364369269524952273' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31363036/posts/default/364369269524952273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31363036/posts/default/364369269524952273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gugudao.blogspot.com/2008/03/video-clip.html' title='video clip'/><author><name>Daowen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08406157860705801323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SSsXQVb7KbI/AAAAAAAAAlg/z4gAng4wLP8/S220/CIMG4030.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31363036.post-1858740901262781766</id><published>2008-03-13T23:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-13T23:27:26.868-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>Killer fried rice</title><content type='html'>Normally once a week I would go to this Thai restaurant to ta-pao fried rice for lunch. I brought mc there twice and we ordered it twice, it's really good. I felt like eating their fried rice after class today so I went over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The conversation went something like this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me : Hi, 1 classic thai fried rice please.&lt;br /&gt;Woman: Chicken or shrimp?&lt;br /&gt;Me : Chicken, oh and can you make it more spicy?&lt;br /&gt;Woman : How spicy? normal ? extra spicy?&lt;br /&gt;Me : extra spicy (I normally order the extra spicy)&lt;br /&gt;Woman : Oh ok, I'll make it 4 star ok?&lt;br /&gt;Me : err ok (whatever that 4 star means -__-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I happily paid her and went home just in time to watch nba while eating with a big glass of orange juice beside me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was starting to eat it and here it goes..&lt;br /&gt;1st spoon, dammit, taste like heaven.&lt;br /&gt;2nd spoon, gosh, can't stop eating.&lt;br /&gt;3rd spoon, ahh getting better.&lt;br /&gt;4th spoon, something's wrong.&lt;br /&gt;5th spoon, "speechless"&lt;br /&gt;6th spoon, *Holymolly*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I grabbed my orange juice faster than a asshole thief can snatch some old hag's handbag, and drank half of it. The hotness was..........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, it was sooo hot that I took a rest for awhile, waiting for my mouth to cool down, after like few minutes, I tried to eat the fried rice again but it was so hot that I drank finish the whole glass of orange juice. I ate it again and I couldn't stand it and I rushed into the toilet to rinse my mouth with water. I looked up at the mirror and my mouth was bengkak and red. Shit, it was horrible. By that time, I was forcing myself to finish up that rice. I went downstairs to get another big glass of orange juice and a banana. No idea why I took the banana but I just thought it would help lol. Anyway, after 2 glasses of orange juice and a banana, I still have around half of the fried rice there. I went to my room, took my water coz I didn't wanna drink anymore of my host's orange juice or I'm really gonna finish them. I was like eating + drinking, one after another, in rhythm. It was crazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After drinking half of my water which is like 700ml, I gave up eating that piece of shit. I was already damm full, yeah, full of water in my stomach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was seriously damm spicy. Never tasted anything that spicy before. Must be those mexicans jalapeno chilli.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FUCKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKK&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;talking about mexicans ..........................................................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's almost midnight now and my tongue is still burning from that hotness.  dammit.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31363036-1858740901262781766?l=gugudao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gugudao.blogspot.com/feeds/1858740901262781766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31363036&amp;postID=1858740901262781766' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31363036/posts/default/1858740901262781766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31363036/posts/default/1858740901262781766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gugudao.blogspot.com/2008/03/killer-fried-rice.html' title='Killer fried rice'/><author><name>Daowen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08406157860705801323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SSsXQVb7KbI/AAAAAAAAAlg/z4gAng4wLP8/S220/CIMG4030.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31363036.post-8115378285167522511</id><published>2008-03-04T21:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-04T22:41:28.324-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='US'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holiday'/><title type='text'>First Live game =D</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Did you guys watch Arsenal vs AC Milan this morning?? It was a breathtaking match. Arsenal dominated almost the whole match. Ahhh whatever, I'm just happy that Arsenal won.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Hail Fabregas and Walcott~~~~!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Anyway, this is not the main purpose of me blogging today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I drove down to San Jose to Jackson place last friday again. Fetched him from college and we went to eat beef noodle at some shop named TK noodle. The beef noodle was ok. Not the type that I will go back to again. We went to play basketball after eating.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;While playing the last game, I was guarding this guy and was trying to block his shot when he shoots. When I jumped, I knew something wasn't right. True enough, BOTH OF MY LEGS CRAMPED. wtf right? both legs! no kidding. They had to help me out while I laid on the court for like few minutes. walau the moment they let go my leg thinking that the cramp has cooled up, it cramp up again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Anyway, we went back and Jackson was having a hard time doing his assignments coz it was due friday night so I just played dota while waiting for him. Took him like 3 hours plus to finish his work. Played dota whole night as usual.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Last year, when I don't have a car and took a bus down to San Jose, we couldn't go anywhere coz of transportation but after I got my car, we have another problem, which is "don't know where to go." -_____- Seriously nowhere to go except to find food. Took us 2 hours to get lunch last time without car. But with car, it took us 2 hours too. =.='' Had beef noodle again. It was pretty good. We played Dota and FM the whole afternoon of Saturday again!! Boring life. Why did I go to San Jose in the first place??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Sunday came, Jack kept asking me to go to church, but didn't make it coz Ming didnt want to go and Jack slept till 10am. Around Jackson place here has a Indian restaurant which is way better than curry house or other restaurants in Sitiawan. Damm nice indian food, went there for the 3rd time. Only jack and me went to eat and we paid 20 dollars each for the meal. 20 bucks can get me a decent steak ok! but the curry was worth it. Best tandoori chicken. BOOOO to all the sucky tandoori chicken we have in sitiawan .|.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Of course I didn't come to San Jose just to play dota, Fm, eat, or play basketball. I came here to watch basketball. Jackson's host gave him 2 tickets to watch Golden State Warriors Vs Portland Trailblazer. Yeah, you heard me. 2 NBA tickets! How can I miss a free nba game! but at first I wasn't planning to go coz I'm having exam this week and I've to drive 5 hours to go there. But then after thinking hard for sometime, I decided to go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;The game was on Sunday 6pm. We drove down to the train station, parked our car there and took a train to the Oracle Arena. Damm lots of people man. Love the environment. We sit quite far at the top but who cares, it's free. bwahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Here are some pictures of the stadium and game.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;iframe style="display: block; font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;" id="richeditorframe"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/R848TVC0qFI/AAAAAAAAAVc/zpaB5VN25tw/s1600-h/IMG_1994.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/R848TVC0qFI/AAAAAAAAAVc/zpaB5VN25tw/s320/IMG_1994.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174139324659443794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Oracle Stadium.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/R848UlC0qGI/AAAAAAAAAVk/Cq7thQUhrEo/s1600-h/IMG_1997.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/R848UlC0qGI/AAAAAAAAAVk/Cq7thQUhrEo/s320/IMG_1997.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174139346134280290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Nearer picture of the stadium.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/R848VVC0qHI/AAAAAAAAAVs/oX8kKlUNLK4/s1600-h/IMG_1999.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/R848VVC0qHI/AAAAAAAAAVs/oX8kKlUNLK4/s320/IMG_1999.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174139359019182194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before the game, kids dancing some hawaiian dance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/R848WlC0qII/AAAAAAAAAV0/-nEyzsqC7vs/s1600-h/IMG_2004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/R848WlC0qII/AAAAAAAAAV0/-nEyzsqC7vs/s320/IMG_2004.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174139380494018690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Portland and Warriors players coming out from their locker room&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/R849O1C0qMI/AAAAAAAAAWU/yhdRCPllNn8/s1600-h/IMG_2019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/R849O1C0qMI/AAAAAAAAAWU/yhdRCPllNn8/s320/IMG_2019.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174140346861660354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Huge stadium eh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/R848XVC0qJI/AAAAAAAAAV8/qDWRNjWP_nE/s1600-h/IMG_2005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/R848XVC0qJI/AAAAAAAAAV8/qDWRNjWP_nE/s320/IMG_2005.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174139393378920594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tip off time!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/R849QlC0qNI/AAAAAAAAAWc/-4mY_tMGdw4/s1600-h/IMG_2023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/R849QlC0qNI/AAAAAAAAAWc/-4mY_tMGdw4/s320/IMG_2023.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174140376926431442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monta Ellis attempting a freethrow. Damm I love this speed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/R849MlC0qKI/AAAAAAAAAWE/J1lvRo_Uv7c/s1600-h/IMG_2009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/R849MlC0qKI/AAAAAAAAAWE/J1lvRo_Uv7c/s320/IMG_2009.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174140308206954658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Half time =p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/R849NVC0qLI/AAAAAAAAAWM/QJEm2M17TtU/s1600-h/IMG_2015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/R849NVC0qLI/AAAAAAAAAWM/QJEm2M17TtU/s320/IMG_2015.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174140321091856562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pretty girls dancing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/R849RlC0qOI/AAAAAAAAAWk/D35G6_LgZQ4/s1600-h/IMG_2025.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/R849RlC0qOI/AAAAAAAAAWk/D35G6_LgZQ4/s320/IMG_2025.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174140394106300642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;random pics&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/R849nlC0qPI/AAAAAAAAAWs/7psmJsz6ybY/s1600-h/IMG_2027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/R849nlC0qPI/AAAAAAAAAWs/7psmJsz6ybY/s320/IMG_2027.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174140772063422706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;spot Ellis, baron davis and brandon roy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/R849pFC0qRI/AAAAAAAAAW8/sW-sZCnxZQI/s1600-h/IMG_2038.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/R849pFC0qRI/AAAAAAAAAW8/sW-sZCnxZQI/s320/IMG_2038.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174140797833226514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/R849olC0qQI/AAAAAAAAAW0/RmsVjo_v6_A/s1600-h/IMG_2036.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/R849olC0qQI/AAAAAAAAAW0/RmsVjo_v6_A/s320/IMG_2036.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174140789243291906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The gay ass pervert jack in action.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It feels so weird watching a nba game without commentators. Usually on tv you can hear those commentators talking but not in live game. The time passes so fast while watching live, but when watching tv, 12 minutes a quarter is like half an hour.&lt;br /&gt;It was a good game. Saw some athletic acrobatic shots from some of the players. Ahhh~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I lost the inspiration to blog so I'm just gonna call it a day here.&lt;br /&gt;fucking blogspot takes forever to upload my pictures. Potong stim sudah.&lt;br /&gt;Chao!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31363036-8115378285167522511?l=gugudao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gugudao.blogspot.com/feeds/8115378285167522511/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31363036&amp;postID=8115378285167522511' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31363036/posts/default/8115378285167522511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31363036/posts/default/8115378285167522511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gugudao.blogspot.com/2008/03/first-live-game-d.html' title='First Live game =D'/><author><name>Daowen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08406157860705801323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SSsXQVb7KbI/AAAAAAAAAlg/z4gAng4wLP8/S220/CIMG4030.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/R848TVC0qFI/AAAAAAAAAVc/zpaB5VN25tw/s72-c/IMG_1994.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31363036.post-1084953604626396441</id><published>2008-02-17T18:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-17T19:38:32.301-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='US'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holiday'/><title type='text'>Chinese New Year</title><content type='html'>I've now spent 2 years of Chinese New Year away from Sitiawan.. meaning missing out all the food, gambling, hanging out and ang pow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whats the worst thing that can happen to you during cny?? Not getting enough ang pow? not having enough good food? not having enough time to celebrate? Mine is nothing close to that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During chu yi, thursday, last week, I had 2 exams on that very day. Come on, 2 exams during chu yi!! Not any ordinary exams but it was math and physics. Was freaking stress on that day coz this semester physics is a pain in the ass. Right after that 2 exams, I was relieved. It was like I've just finish my finals. haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next day, friday, after packing, I was on my way driving to San Jose. Obviously I wasn't gonna spend another cny alone here in ventura. This time driving to San Jose was kinda different coz the last time I went, Mei Chan was beside me, this time I was alone. But luckily I had my companion, Ipod and a bag of grapes, and a can of redbull with me.. lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reached Jackson's place around 1pm. I went to his house first coz he was still at the college flirting with girls.  Unpacked my bags and I went to fetch jackson from his college. We went to eat Vientamese noodle and went to play basketball. It was crazy. too long didnt play basketball liao. Can't even make a shot, which is kinda sad. haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After basketball, we went back and take a shower, fetched ming and we went to uncle eric's friend house for a house party. We bought 2 pizzas over for the kids there and by the time we reached there, there weren't alot of food left for us coz we were so late. After eating, jackson join the uncles there and played poker, while me and ming play ginrami (something like that) with the aunties -__- Kena bully by aunties somemore.. lost few bucks.. haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next day, we slacked at home until around 2pm then jack and me went to find justin to eat lunch at a indian restaurant. It was awesome. damn nice food. Jackson was like bathing while eating. His whole shirt + his pants were full of his sweat. Nowonder he eats prawn mee with ice. Classic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At night, we went to Uncle eric's sister's place for cny party. Awesome food again. Same old stuff happen there. Jackson playing poker with uncles and I play ginrami again with aunty while ming play maple story the whole night. No entertainment at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On sunday, we had another party again. This time it was at my cousin's place and it was an afternoon party. Started around 1pm. Damn chunted food again. Ate alot there. After 2 nights of poker, those uncles were clearly addicted. They started gambling again and this time me and ming played dota the whole afternoon while aunties started their karaoke section and ginrami..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That was how I spent my chinese new year. Oh ya, and I got 70 usd total ang pow. Stupid jackson, dropped and lost his  ang pow, the biggest 1 somemore that worth 20 usd. hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While I was driving home ( it was at night) on monday, I drove pass an area where it was downhill. The speed limit was 65 and I was driving 70. While I drove pass that area, I saw a traffic police car in the middle of the road searchig for preys. I was like oh shit, im screwed if they wanna chase me coz i was 5 miles over the limit -_- I kept looking back at my side mirror to see if he's gonna start his car and chase, and at a same time, a bmw cut pass me. I was like paying so much attention to the police car and didn't realized the bmw drove pass me. For a second I thought I was in deep shit coz the police siren was on. I was starting to slow down my car when the police car was behind me BUT the police ignore me and just zoom pass me and chase the bmw. Fuiyo, scare the shit out of me that time. Took me 5 hours++ to get home as to my usual 4 hours ++ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Currently, watching nba allstar... damn chun all the dunks, shots.  The best part was Dwight Howard super man dunk at yesterday's dunk contest. Deng, it was seriously like he was flying. Search for it. Its amazing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's it, back to nba, chao&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31363036-1084953604626396441?l=gugudao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gugudao.blogspot.com/feeds/1084953604626396441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31363036&amp;postID=1084953604626396441' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31363036/posts/default/1084953604626396441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31363036/posts/default/1084953604626396441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gugudao.blogspot.com/2008/02/chinese-new-year.html' title='Chinese New Year'/><author><name>Daowen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08406157860705801323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SSsXQVb7KbI/AAAAAAAAAlg/z4gAng4wLP8/S220/CIMG4030.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31363036.post-4438742137502898371</id><published>2008-02-02T19:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-02T20:34:34.270-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Memories'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='US'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holiday'/><title type='text'>What I've been doing</title><content type='html'>I've been enjoying myself every single moment for the past month and it's sad to say that every good thing has to come to an end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's the recap of what I've done for the past few weeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22nd December,&lt;br /&gt;Fetched Mei Chan from the airport. Waited more than 2 hours at the gate while wondering if I was at the right gate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23rd - 26th December,&lt;br /&gt;Went to San Jose, San Francisco, China town, Golden gate bride, Lombard street, Gilroy outlet, Great mall, movies, buffet, mystery spot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27 - 29th December,&lt;br /&gt;Yosemite park. Superb scenery,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29th - 30th December,&lt;br /&gt;Went to Fresno to ski. First time for Mei Chan, it was hilarious seeing her having a hard time trying to stand up. =p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30th- 3rd, January&lt;br /&gt;Trip to Las Vegas, visiting those hotels made me sick. All the walking. 3 nights, 3 buffet. Officially broke. But awesome food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4th January,&lt;br /&gt;Went to UCLA, Hollywood with mc, Jack and ming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a few days break here, we basically just slack at home, didn't do anything. haha until my school starts on 8th January.&lt;br /&gt;So it was like, I go to school during the day and mc stay at home watch tv and cook. For tuesday and thursday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From January 10th - 24th January, we covered Disney Land, Universal Studio, 2 trips to Santa Barbara, Ontario outlet shopping, Camarillo outlet, Blue Man Group show, a trip down to San Jose again, where we went to the 17 miles drive, Berkeley, Stanford University and Uncle Eric's sister's house party. and whatelse.... that's about the main stuff we did I guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25th January,&lt;br /&gt;We planned few days ago that we were gonna watch movie, coz on this day, Untraceable, Rambo came out. We watched 27 Dresses, Rambo, Cloverfield and Untraceable. 11pm - 6pm. Awesome. The best part of this week was, the first 5 days of the week rained. Ruin all the perfect plans I made.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26th January,&lt;br /&gt;We + Chi and Kana drove down to Desert hills outlet to shop. 2 and a half hours drive. Nice place to shop, I didn't really buy anything. Just walk around. Stopped by Ontario outlet again coz they are not satisfied with their shopping. We had dinner in the Rainforest cafe, which was pretty good. It rained like cows and pigs while on the way back. Damn hard to drive. Stressful ya know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So.. for the last few days, we didn't do anything much actually. At night after dinner, mc would cook most of the remaining food the were left for me to keep for 1 week. So I don't have to cook =D amazing right? hahaha.. from fried mee hoon to char siew to mashed potatoes and fried chicken. Anyway..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, 1st Febuary,&lt;br /&gt;We went to a thai restaurant named TipThai for thai food. Her last lunch in the US. It was pretty good, then we went to target to walk around, bought some chocolate and a box of Snapple. Came back home, packed awhile, had our last moments together and it was time to go. Before that we stopped by at TGI Fridays for dinner. I was surprised when MC told me that she has never been to TGI, she thought it was a fast food restaurant. -_____-'' Chi, Kana and Noknoy joined us. They came late so we ordered first as we were running late to go to the airport. She ordered Ribs and I had Steak. Ribs was good, but steak was alittle bit out of taste. so anyway, we talked, ate,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/R6VBsX8X1bI/AAAAAAAAAVU/wrD7sQjGEiM/s1600-h/P1000504.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/R6VBsX8X1bI/AAAAAAAAAVU/wrD7sQjGEiM/s320/P1000504.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162604778447426994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's the last picture we took.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drove 1 hour to the airport, checked in her luggage, luckily everything went smoothly. The line wasn't that long when we checked in. It all went pretty fast, especially the time, half an hour is like a few minutes, just like that, and it was time to say good bye. You know, the usual goodbye, hugged, kissed, byebye. I was standing outside the line watching her walked through the gate.&lt;br /&gt;Her tears were flowing like pipe waters and the lady behind her kept looking at her. Typical Chinese, kepoh betul.  I went home after that and everything was like so empty. so quiet, so peaceful. hmm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chatted with her for awhile just now when she reached Taiwan. We will see each other in May, so no worries =p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna miss my 2nd straight CNY.. NOooooo... and many more to come... Deng.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Throughout the whole Journey, we covered 5000miles, which is 8000 km. I'm DONE DRIVING!!!! oh wait.. gotta drive another 600 miles through and back to San Jose next week for chinese new year. alone.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31363036-4438742137502898371?l=gugudao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gugudao.blogspot.com/feeds/4438742137502898371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31363036&amp;postID=4438742137502898371' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31363036/posts/default/4438742137502898371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31363036/posts/default/4438742137502898371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gugudao.blogspot.com/2008/02/what-ive-been-doing.html' title='What I&apos;ve been doing'/><author><name>Daowen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08406157860705801323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SSsXQVb7KbI/AAAAAAAAAlg/z4gAng4wLP8/S220/CIMG4030.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/R6VBsX8X1bI/AAAAAAAAAVU/wrD7sQjGEiM/s72-c/P1000504.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31363036.post-6881989449714308477</id><published>2008-02-02T11:18:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-02T11:18:33.029-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I HATE AIRPORT</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31363036-6881989449714308477?l=gugudao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gugudao.blogspot.com/feeds/6881989449714308477/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31363036&amp;postID=6881989449714308477' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31363036/posts/default/6881989449714308477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31363036/posts/default/6881989449714308477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gugudao.blogspot.com/2008/02/i-hate-airport.html' title='I HATE AIRPORT'/><author><name>Daowen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08406157860705801323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SSsXQVb7KbI/AAAAAAAAAlg/z4gAng4wLP8/S220/CIMG4030.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31363036.post-1888897212887455931</id><published>2007-11-27T21:09:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-29T01:19:02.652-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='outing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='US'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pictures'/><title type='text'>LAAAAAAAA!!!</title><content type='html'>If you ever read Ming's blog, he blogged about the crazy Thanksigiving sales last Friday. All the outlets open at 12 am Thursday night and the malls all open at 4am. Because everybody was busy on Thursday night, I didn't go to the mall or the outlet. On Friday morning, Jack called me and told me about the 500gb Hdd and the Logitech speaker. It was seriously a damn good deal. hdd for 80 usd I think.. and speaker for 50 usd. 5.1 somemore.  I bathe, changed and straight chiong to Fry's electronics. I went at 11am and had to park so far away coz there were just tons of people. I went to look for the hdd but there were gone. Went to find the speaker, it was there, in fact, there were around 6 of them lying around. I was gonna buy it until I saw the line.. The paying counters are at the top right of the building but the line to pay was so long it ended at the bottom left of the building, and it's zig zag somemore. I was like, forget it, I will just stick to my harman kardon and went home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went there again at 5pm, saw someone holding the speaker and I thought maybe they still have it but when I reach there, THERE WERE NONE!! I was like late for half an hour I supposed. ish ish..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway... next year I definitely gonna drive down to san jose after thanksgiving dinner with my host bwhaahahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been a long time since I hang out with Chi and Kana... it was really long time ago. So, to catch up with the time we missed, we went to LA on Saturday. It was planned that we took off at 8 30am but I was like late, so we took off at 9am. Kena diu by 2 of them kao kao.. I made it up by reaching LA at 10am..  haha if we reach around 11.. we were gonna stuck in the traffic jam. We went straight to China town to eat DIM SUM~!! Miss that so much.  It was good.. but... we couldn't find any SIU MAI!!!!!!!!! Wtf??? what is dim sum without siu mai??? We asked the waitress and they said its in the cart.. but we didn't get any in the end. Here are some pictures of it ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/R0z7fzWusII/AAAAAAAAAR4/IGJ6BVdf5Ow/s1600-h/DSC00635.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/R0z7fzWusII/AAAAAAAAAR4/IGJ6BVdf5Ow/s320/DSC00635.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137757798702952578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/R06DSDWusTI/AAAAAAAAAT8/y1HbHPjD1g8/s1600-h/DSC00635.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/R06DSDWusTI/AAAAAAAAAT8/y1HbHPjD1g8/s320/DSC00635.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138188571037839666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dim sum dim sum~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/R0z7gDWusJI/AAAAAAAAASA/MXjRHSnnEG0/s1600-h/DSC00636.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/R0z7gDWusJI/AAAAAAAAASA/MXjRHSnnEG0/s320/DSC00636.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137757802997919890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/R06DSjWusUI/AAAAAAAAAUE/nYlgGQ2QLoY/s1600-h/DSC00636.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/R06DSjWusUI/AAAAAAAAAUE/nYlgGQ2QLoY/s320/DSC00636.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138188579627774274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheeerss~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/R0z7hTWusKI/AAAAAAAAASI/meTqEzjC1Wc/s1600-h/DSC00639.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/R0z7hTWusKI/AAAAAAAAASI/meTqEzjC1Wc/s320/DSC00639.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137757824472756386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/R06DTDWusVI/AAAAAAAAAUM/ZgrwGVku1pc/s1600-h/DSC00639.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/R06DTDWusVI/AAAAAAAAAUM/ZgrwGVku1pc/s320/DSC00639.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138188588217708882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 of us enjoying the meal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/R0z7iDWusLI/AAAAAAAAASQ/g5CAX_F5lqo/s1600-h/DSC00651.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/R0z7iDWusLI/AAAAAAAAASQ/g5CAX_F5lqo/s320/DSC00651.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137757837357658290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/R06DTjWusWI/AAAAAAAAAUU/66Mm-sxHXfE/s1600-h/DSC00651.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/R06DTjWusWI/AAAAAAAAAUU/66Mm-sxHXfE/s320/DSC00651.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138188596807643490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kikkoman soy sauce ambassador wannabe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/R0z7jDWusMI/AAAAAAAAASY/AFnEjd0F4KM/s1600-h/DSC00653.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/R0z7jDWusMI/AAAAAAAAASY/AFnEjd0F4KM/s320/DSC00653.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137757854537527490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/R06DUDWusXI/AAAAAAAAAUc/E_eoiRhNZvU/s1600-h/DSC00653.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/R06DUDWusXI/AAAAAAAAAUc/E_eoiRhNZvU/s320/DSC00653.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138188605397578098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's another 1 -__-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/R0z8WzWusNI/AAAAAAAAASg/zRh-_sBRJzo/s1600-h/DSC00659.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/R0z8WzWusNI/AAAAAAAAASg/zRh-_sBRJzo/s320/DSC00659.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137758743595757778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/R06DmDWusYI/AAAAAAAAAUk/PFFYbyfDJ7o/s1600-h/DSC00659.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/R06DmDWusYI/AAAAAAAAAUk/PFFYbyfDJ7o/s320/DSC00659.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138188914635223426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saw some hot chicks and got caught while staring at them hahaha lol...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/R0z8XzWusOI/AAAAAAAAASo/ZRJn4je8vD8/s1600-h/DSC00681.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/R0z8XzWusOI/AAAAAAAAASo/ZRJn4je8vD8/s320/DSC00681.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137758760775626978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/R06DmTWusZI/AAAAAAAAAUs/HSxz0i5uD9k/s1600-h/DSC00681.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/R06DmTWusZI/AAAAAAAAAUs/HSxz0i5uD9k/s320/DSC00681.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138188918930190738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They even serve boba(pearl milk tea) I still prefer the name boba =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/R0z8ZzWusPI/AAAAAAAAASw/KdsLO-VIcMU/s1600-h/DSC00682.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/R0z8ZzWusPI/AAAAAAAAASw/KdsLO-VIcMU/s320/DSC00682.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137758795135365362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/R06DmjWusaI/AAAAAAAAAU0/nvoWYRRpmd4/s1600-h/DSC00682.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/R06DmjWusaI/AAAAAAAAAU0/nvoWYRRpmd4/s320/DSC00682.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138188923225158050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desserts time....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After dim sum, we headed over to Japanese town coz they wanted to buy some jap food. While we were on the way heading out of the Japanese mall, they saw a particular shop... with the sign saying.. "KARAOKE."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Off topic here** How do you pronounce karaoke? issit Ka-ra-o-ke ?? OR Ka-ri-yo-Ki ??&lt;br /&gt;coz we usually pronounce it as ka-ra-o-ke but Americans prounounce it as Ka-ri-yo-ki I think..&lt;br /&gt;Anyway.. back to the topic....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went straight into the shop, got ourselves a room and started singing..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/R0z8bTWusQI/AAAAAAAAAS4/7jjeYvL-MG4/s1600-h/DSC00689.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/R0z8bTWusQI/AAAAAAAAAS4/7jjeYvL-MG4/s320/DSC00689.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137758820905169154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/R06DmzWusbI/AAAAAAAAAU8/5V59YT8kEmA/s1600-h/DSC00689.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/R06DmzWusbI/AAAAAAAAAU8/5V59YT8kEmA/s320/DSC00689.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138188927520125362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chi and me had a duet.. a short 1 .. haha coz I went out of sound and gave the mic to kana&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After one hour of singing, we drove for 30-45 minutes to Beverly mall.. It's not a huge mall compare to MV or One-U but they have those branded stuff like Lv, Gucci, Coach.. etc etc..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My initial plan was to buy a jacket or sweater.. but just couldn't find any nice one coz all the ones that I tried  received negative feedback from the girls.. so.. you know .. lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until..... I went into Armani.. and I saw this particular jacket.. and I was just standing there looking at it.. Seriously just standing there looking at it coz you know.. it's Armani.. The girls came over and saw me and said that it's a nice jacket.. I tried it on.. thought about it.. and walked out of the store.. haha The girls then went into H&amp;amp;M.. and they were in there for a long time and I went down to Armani to try the jacket again.. Fell in love with it and I bought it.. The jacket costs 150 usd !!! By far the most expensive clothes I've bought so far.. hahaha .. Told my mum about it but luckily she didn't say anything ..hehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, we went to Santa Monica.. they have this outdoor shopping place where it's like 2 rows of shops along the road but the road is closed. Only for pedestrians. It's a really cool place to shop. With people performing in the middle of the road and some nice restaurants there.. Great place to paktor =D  We went there just to go into Zara coz they don't have it in Ventura at all. Didn't buy anything coz it's just too expensive. Saw 1 damn nice jacket. 2 layers.. You can take that inside layer out and it becomes 2 jackets. It's pretty awesome.. and the price too.. hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well.. we went to a jap market again coz they want more jap food.. Zzz had Ramen after that.. It was pretty good I would say. That's the first time I ate a real ramen.. the ones I ate were all instant ramen or udon..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/R0z98zWusSI/AAAAAAAAATI/n0Y8Y2cfg40/s1600-h/DSC00699.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/R0z98zWusSI/AAAAAAAAATI/n0Y8Y2cfg40/s320/DSC00699.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137760495942414626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/R06DujWusdI/AAAAAAAAAVM/RcFzCANClyA/s1600-h/DSC00699.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/R06DujWusdI/AAAAAAAAAVM/RcFzCANClyA/s320/DSC00699.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138189060664111570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ramen~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heard of Rodeo drive? it's like one of the most expensive and happening place in LA.. We drove pass there and the streets are already decorated with Christmas lighting. Damn nice street to paktor hahaha They have all the branded stuffs there too&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/R0z8cjWusRI/AAAAAAAAATA/xXbDhCUZLCw/s1600-h/DSC00692.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/R0z8cjWusRI/AAAAAAAAATA/xXbDhCUZLCw/s320/DSC00692.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137758842380005650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/R06DnTWuscI/AAAAAAAAAVE/d6i2FRpjYes/s1600-h/DSC00692.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/R06DnTWuscI/AAAAAAAAAVE/d6i2FRpjYes/s320/DSC00692.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138188936110059970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chi took this pic while we were waiting for the traffic light to turn green.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall it was a fun trip.. looking forward to the next one =D =D =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next day I went to watch Beowulf and American Gangster.. Seriously, don't fucking watch Beowulf, it's a total waste of time. I thought I was in the wrong room during the first couple minutes of the show... but American Gangster was good... What do u expect from Denzel Washington and Russel Crowe?? Really pity that frank lucas.. because of 1 fancy jacket that his wife bought him, he got the attention from the police.. if not he's really invincible.. ahhhhh whatever..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gonna go dota now.. and shit too.. so .. peace out&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31363036-1888897212887455931?l=gugudao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gugudao.blogspot.com/feeds/1888897212887455931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31363036&amp;postID=1888897212887455931' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31363036/posts/default/1888897212887455931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31363036/posts/default/1888897212887455931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gugudao.blogspot.com/2007/11/laaaaaaaa_27.html' title='LAAAAAAAA!!!'/><author><name>Daowen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08406157860705801323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SSsXQVb7KbI/AAAAAAAAAlg/z4gAng4wLP8/S220/CIMG4030.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/R0z7fzWusII/AAAAAAAAAR4/IGJ6BVdf5Ow/s72-c/DSC00635.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31363036.post-1497087928454299560</id><published>2007-11-23T10:28:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-23T10:50:56.425-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pictures'/><title type='text'>Halloweed pictures</title><content type='html'>Finally... the pictures..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some pictures are not clear though, have no idea why, coz its not my  camera =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/R0ccQDWusCI/AAAAAAAAARI/3fAQark4un8/s1600-h/DSC00573.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/R0ccQDWusCI/AAAAAAAAARI/3fAQark4un8/s320/DSC00573.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136104962143465506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thats the pussy licker!! with carlos as vampire&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/R0cdxDWusDI/AAAAAAAAARQ/Mliaog70SGY/s1600-h/DSC00575.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/R0cdxDWusDI/AAAAAAAAARQ/Mliaog70SGY/s320/DSC00575.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136106628590776370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chi and ikue with some random homo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/R0cdxTWusEI/AAAAAAAAARY/H1gzxMtxbjs/s1600-h/DSC00576.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/R0cdxTWusEI/AAAAAAAAARY/H1gzxMtxbjs/s320/DSC00576.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136106632885743682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The crowd..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/R0cdzTWusFI/AAAAAAAAARg/4L8npB5jMT4/s1600-h/DSC00579.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/R0cdzTWusFI/AAAAAAAAARg/4L8npB5jMT4/s320/DSC00579.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136106667245482066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is that even a costume???? Spot the dick!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/R0cd0jWusGI/AAAAAAAAARo/dF1qZTxG-_c/s1600-h/DSC00580.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/R0cd0jWusGI/AAAAAAAAARo/dF1qZTxG-_c/s320/DSC00580.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136106688720318562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 of us...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/R0cd0zWusHI/AAAAAAAAARw/hwCCUVNm_t0/s1600-h/DSC00581.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/R0cd0zWusHI/AAAAAAAAARw/hwCCUVNm_t0/s320/DSC00581.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136106693015285874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another random shot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/R0ccOjWur-I/AAAAAAAAAQo/Ge1dpsWGNG4/s1600-h/DSC00567.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/R0ccOjWur-I/AAAAAAAAAQo/Ge1dpsWGNG4/s320/DSC00567.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136104936373661666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;err.. no comment&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/R0ccPDWur_I/AAAAAAAAAQw/cTQ3ulhsS6A/s1600-h/DSC00570.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/R0ccPDWur_I/AAAAAAAAAQw/cTQ3ulhsS6A/s320/DSC00570.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136104944963596274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While walking..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/R0ccPTWusAI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/0C4P8XXYARE/s1600-h/DSC00571.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/R0ccPTWusAI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/0C4P8XXYARE/s320/DSC00571.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136104949258563586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hot chicks that I happened to take pictures of&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/R0ccPjWusBI/AAAAAAAAARA/t1JrWr0G1Bk/s1600-h/DSC00572.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/R0ccPjWusBI/AAAAAAAAARA/t1JrWr0G1Bk/s320/DSC00572.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136104953553530898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally.. homos again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanksgiving sales is crazy.. I'm gonna go shopping now.. hopefully it's not too late.. Chao~~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31363036-1497087928454299560?l=gugudao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gugudao.blogspot.com/feeds/1497087928454299560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31363036&amp;postID=1497087928454299560' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31363036/posts/default/1497087928454299560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31363036/posts/default/1497087928454299560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gugudao.blogspot.com/2007/11/halloweed-pictures.html' title='Halloweed pictures'/><author><name>Daowen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08406157860705801323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SSsXQVb7KbI/AAAAAAAAAlg/z4gAng4wLP8/S220/CIMG4030.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/R0ccQDWusCI/AAAAAAAAARI/3fAQark4un8/s72-c/DSC00573.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31363036.post-894218068463385859</id><published>2007-11-23T00:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-23T01:44:38.853-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holiday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>2nd Thanksgiving day</title><content type='html'>Remember I blogged about thanksgiving day last year around this time? Guess what? Time just fly and it's thanksgiving again.  This time it's kinda different.... way different than I've expected.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last year, my host held the thanksgiving party at their house, but this time, it's in Marty's sister's house, they call her Babe. Today around 3 30pm, my host asked me to follow him to Babe's house coz I've never been there before. I was driving my own car following Marty coz he said the party might gets boring and I can leave anytime I want if I drive my own car. So, I followed and then we went up the hills which I've been always wondering what's up there and never have the urge to explore that place, and it just happened that Babe's house is right over there. The environment of the neighourhood there is just amazing. Winding uphill road with big, pretty houses beside it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The expectation of what's in the house when I first walked in really blew me away. The interior, furniture, everything, were just beyond what I've imagined. It's just a great place to hang out. There was a big living room which nobody sat there coz there was no tv. But they have a mini living room which is just across the kitchen where they have live football on tv. I seriously love their backyard. They have a basketball stand at the corner, a fireplace at the center of it, and tables,chairs all placed neatly. I was impressed. Seriously impressed with how they decorate stuff and take this thanksgiving thing seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was just chilling out at the house talking to the people over there while waiting for the food to be ready. They prepared some great appetizer. Biscuit deep in some homemade sauce, fucking good I tell you, I was standing there just eating that thing. I reached there at 3 30 but the dinner didn't start  till around 4 30 I think. By that time, I already drank 3 cans of sodas and tons of biscuits. We had turkey, ceasar salad, sweet potatoes in baked marshmallows and mashed potatoes with home cooked dressing. I was not hungry at that time but since it was thanks giving and I only eat turkey once a year, I couldn't resist myself and still manage to eat 2 plates. It's been really been some time since I ate till so full, seriously. Awesome food. We ate our dinner at the backyard, and it was cold. Luckily they had a portable heater to heat us up. They even have a surround sound system around the house, even at the backyard. So we were eating dinner while listening to Michael Buble song. The environment was just perfect. They invited around 20 people. So it was quite a crowd there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the dinner, I just hang around the house, chilling, talking, watching football, frequent trips to the toilet coz I drank too much sodas. Until it was around 7 or 8pm, when it was dark and cold. They lit up the fireplace and some people just sat around the fireplace and talk. The women were talking about women stuff and the 2 husbands of my host's 2 daughters were talking about war of warcraft. wtf? There were like in their late 30s and they play online games like what we teenagers do. They were just standing there with beer in 1 hand and just talk like they were in some serious business. Their wives were not happy that they play WoW coz they said something like "They are like having an affair with another woman, and it just pisses me off" another one would say, "they are geeks!" One of the husband turn around and said, " We are not geeks, it's call gamers" It was just funny how they pull those jokes off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tried something new today =D which is not a really good thing, but what the heck, once a year hehe.. So, it's something like this. During dinner, Babe's husband, Rick, asked me if I've ever tried a smoking a cigar before and I said no, and he said that he's gonna hook me up with some cigars. While those ladies and husbands were talking about their stuff around the fireplace, Babe's son, Tadd, 21 and son in law, Scott, 27 took me to a living room and asked me to pick a cigar. I picked one and the next thing I know, I was smoking that thing with them around the fireplace. The ladies were like, "You guys are really teaching daowen some bad stuff" and were like making fun of me. but anyway, it was my first time smoking a cigar, and it was pretty awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We somehow ran out of wood for the fireplace and Rick asked Tadd, Scott and me to go over to the neighbour to pick up some wood which was supposed to be by the roadside. We went there and couldn't find any. We walked up to their neighbour's compound and saw some wood at their garden and thought that it was it. We took it and ran back to the house and show it to Rick, but he said we got the wrong wood and asked us to return it but we didn't do that. Rick then suddenly got mysterious and asked us to follow him quietly to the neighbour to find the wood that he wanted. He was so damn funny, he was holding a torchlight and we were following him behind and when we were walking on the street to the neighbour house, my host's dad came out and was like shouting at us, actually it was like a greeting, but he shouted. He started ranning to us and Rick was like " Hey, we are going to steal some wood, don't blow our cover." We finally found the wood, which were hidden near the bush. Tadd and me were passing those wood to Rick and Scott. I've no idea what happen and when I got all the wood we wanted an was walking back, Rick, Tadd and me were only holding 2 wood in our hands while Scott had like more than 10. The funny part is, My host's dad was gonna go home and Rick told him not to blow our cover, so while we were running with the woods going back to the house, my host's dad drove passed us without his lights on. He thought that his headlight would wake the neighbours up. It was just hilarious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Around 9pm, everybody started leaving and not long after that, I was the only in the house who's not staying there. My host and their daughter went back around that  time too. Left only me, Tadd, Scott and their uncle, Gary. 4 of us were sitting at the fireplace and we were just talking about our life. It was amazing, talking about alcohol, sex, drugs like weed, cocaine and stuff. Gary was sharing about his life as an alcoholic and the other 2 were talking about drugs and stuff. Not that they use them or what. Around 10+ , Gary went to sleep and there were just 3 of us there. Tadd started sharing about his life in University and his experience as an exchange student in Italy for 6 months. It was just great.. white people really got tons of jokes to share. They just cant stop talking. There was a time where he just kept talking and I was just " ya" , "nod my head" "ahem" for like 15 minutes or so. hahaha They talked about those bad stuffs they did during high school year, which was interesting. Too lazy to share those stories, or it's gonna be a super long post, which is already a long one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went home around 12 30 and I was the last one to leave the house. haha They said that they have met more than 10 students who stayed with my host before and I'm the most outgoing one. They others would just stay in their room whole day.. So I'm kinda surprised with their comments. It's all good =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amazing party, superlicious food, interesting people, aww, what a great night. Just love it!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The only thing that I'm pissed with is............................................................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I FORGOT TO BRING MY FUCKING CAMERA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Anyway, we took a group photos but its taken by some other people's camera, so hopefully I can get it soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31363036-894218068463385859?l=gugudao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gugudao.blogspot.com/feeds/894218068463385859/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31363036&amp;postID=894218068463385859' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31363036/posts/default/894218068463385859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31363036/posts/default/894218068463385859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gugudao.blogspot.com/2007/11/2nd-thanksgiving-day.html' title='2nd Thanksgiving day'/><author><name>Daowen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08406157860705801323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SSsXQVb7KbI/AAAAAAAAAlg/z4gAng4wLP8/S220/CIMG4030.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31363036.post-4193311989206405319</id><published>2007-11-06T19:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-06T20:02:53.000-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='outing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='US'/><title type='text'>Crazy week</title><content type='html'>Hohoho~~ I'm back once again.. Have been really busy and lazy these few days to update. Anyways.. lets get straight to the point..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last week was seriously one of the craziest week I've had for a long long time. Last Wednesday was halloween and Chi asked me to go to some parade in LA. So, on Thursday, I went with Kana to the halloween store to buy a costume. Damn cool store, got all those weird, interesting costumes. I got myself a liquor bottle costume. hehehe 50 bucks man!! Damn expensive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, on that day, me, chi, carlos and ikue (a jap girl) drove down to LA at 9 30pm. The traffic wasn't as bad as I thought. Once we exit the freeway, my car couldn't even move a inch, haha I exaggerated but you know what I mean. Took us freaking 30-45 minutes to find a parking. All the public parking were full so we had to park by the road near a neighbourhood. The parade was located at Santa Monica Blvd. It's one of the main street in LA. They closed some part of that road for people to walk around, chill out there. We walked for 1 HOUR from our parking lot to that closed road place. Along the way there were lots of people in their costumes walking around so it's not that tiring to walk. Tons of bikini chicks... *drool* It was just great, never experience this kinda thing before...  Few thousands people along that road. 99% in costumes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still remember I told you I bought a liquor bottle costumes. There were some words written at the front of my costume and those words really attracted damn lot of crazy duds man. It's written "Pussy Cat Liquor", and some other words which have no meaning. Those crazy dudes were like "Hey Pussy!", "Pussy licker!". We were walking by the streets right, and some people in the car asked me to stop walking and took pictures of me. It was crazy. haha There was 1 guy in a reporter costume holding a mic came to interview me LoL.. There were 3 guys wearing 3 little pig costumes. Actually it's just wearing a pig masks. What made 3 of them special were they had fake penis attached to them. Damn lot of chicks wanted to take pictures with them. Oh ya, there were lots of  gay people too. Kissing, hugging, flirting.. fucking gross.  It was really interesting man. Anyway, we hang around there till around 1 am, and walked another hour back to the car. Along the way, there were so many mexicans standing by the wall asking for goodbye kiss from those chicks. So cute. At the end of the parade where the police started to open up the road, damn lots of chicks were drunk. Got 1 walked half way and fell down, and those crazy guys went over to help her, fuiyo, can see them touch everybit of her skin man.  Gosh, I wish I was as helpful as them.. hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The 1 hour walking back to our car was tiring man, coz there's nothing left for us to see. Reach the car around 2 30am liao.. traffic jam in hollywood somemore, ended up reaching home at 4 30am. It was fun~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Few weeks ago, jackson and me chatted and I told him that I would drive down to find him in like 2 weeks. He didn't believe me coz it was like a 5 hours drive from my place to his place.&lt;br /&gt;So, 2 days after halloween, which is friday, I finished my class at 11 30, and while I was driving home, I suddenly had the urge to drive down to San Jose. I smsed Jackson and asked him if I should go or not, and I told him that he gotta belanja me eat if I go.. HAHAHAA ... He asked me to go and I went home, pack my stuff, boom, I was on the way to San Jose already. Reached home less than 5 minutes and I was on the freeway liao. Jack called me like 15 minutes later to asked me to bring my external hdd but it was too late.. I didn't even eat my lunch! lol... I started driving at 12pm. It was tiring man driving alone, nobody to talk to, no radio to listen, what did I do while driving? hehe.. Talk to myself lo.. Like a retard.. lol  Reached at 4 30,took my bags down, change my clothes, boom... on my way to play basketball.. Crazy man... Had tandoori chicken for dinner.. damn nice... The best part? The bill was on jackson =D hahaha.. Drove back to his house, take a shower and started Dota.. till like 3am I think..  The reason I bia down so fast was that jack told me they were playing basketball at 4pm.. so I don't wanna miss that.. hahaha crazy huh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday woke up at 10am I think, wanted to go to uncle eric's house at 11am.. mana tau that jackson taught me how to play football manager and I couldn't stop myself playing that game. Ended up playing that game till 1pm. haha Drove half an hour to uncle eric's place and had lunch. Watched "I pronounced you chuck and larry" .. Must watch this show man.. freaking hilarious. Cannot stop laughing one. damn good movie.. gonna watch it another time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YOU KNOW WHAT?!?! When I reached jackson's place on friday, he told me something like "eh we are gonna go bible study tomorrow night"  I WAS STUN!! I was like .. err.. wtf .. are you serious.. that's a joke right?? hahaha Drove 5 hours to go bible study with him.. My house in Malaysia is only 5 minutes away from the church and I've never been to their bible study..&lt;br /&gt;I was really surprised man.. haha  Ahh.. too bad la.. I followed jack and ming chuen to their bible study at 7pm on Saturday. It was in a house wiht around 12 highschool kids. We played a game at 1st and then we went into the house and sat in a circle. That day's topic was about "cheating" they asked tons of interesting questions about "cheating" like "would you cheat if you teacher allows u to cheat? would you cheat if everybody arounds you cheat? etc etc etc anything that has to do with cheating. So 1 people asks the question and everybody gave their opinions 1 by 1.. It was kinda fun though.. We only use the bible for like 15 minutes.. All the time kept talking only. It ended at 9 30 and we drove down to uncle eric's place for dinner. We played poker there.. Lost 10 bucks.. Went back to Jackson's house around 12 30 and I played the football manager till 5am.. lol..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday was interesting too.. coz I WENT TO CHURCH!! Ming chuen host came to fetch jack and me to their church.. Damn big church with around 2k people. that's what jack said. somemore all chinese.. The adults, they preached in Mandarin but the youth all in English. It was not too bad.  3 of u then went to Castro to eat chinese lunch. Got no money at that time so.. asked jackson to pay for me 1st. hehe .. he so tak syok.. hahaha Went home, played the stupid football manager till 4 30pm.. took a nap till 5pm then drove back to Ventura.. Reached Ventura around 10 30pm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know what's the craziest part?????? I drove down to San Jose with only 3 USD in my wallet.. 3 USD !!!!!!!!!!!!! Imagine that!! haha it's like going to KL with Rm10.. But then, all my food were covered by the ever generous Jackson Ding!! bwhahaha.. Lost the 10 bucks in poker also need to asked him to pay for me.. pity me..  I went there with 3 bucks... came back with 1 USD! hahahah where did the other 2 bucks go? Church offering.... hehehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So that was my crazy week.. would like to try that again next time.. haha &lt;br /&gt;Jack!! I'm still waitin for u to bia down by bus so that I can belanja you makan.. HAHAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok.. gotta study, played football manager whole day again.. getting addicted to that stupid game.. chao chao&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31363036-4193311989206405319?l=gugudao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gugudao.blogspot.com/feeds/4193311989206405319/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31363036&amp;postID=4193311989206405319' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31363036/posts/default/4193311989206405319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31363036/posts/default/4193311989206405319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gugudao.blogspot.com/2007/11/crazy-week.html' title='Crazy week'/><author><name>Daowen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08406157860705801323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SSsXQVb7KbI/AAAAAAAAAlg/z4gAng4wLP8/S220/CIMG4030.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31363036.post-4860044301854640720</id><published>2007-10-14T17:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-14T17:58:39.227-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='outing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='US'/><title type='text'>Drunktards</title><content type='html'>Still remember the new Taiwanese friend, Steven aka Meng Chen I met in my physics class? He invited me to his house last night to celebrate his friend's birthday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After his work, I went to his house at 9 30pm and of course, his grandma cooked some delicious food for dinner. Home cook food, the best =D There were like 8 dishes I think. Crispy chicken, fishball soup, pork cooked in black soup? haha.. and also the ever fresh snow fish!! Deng, I think it has been more than a year since I ate snow fish. It was so good i tell u, they cooked the whole fish. Drool..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So after all the eating, 5 of us, Steven, Chris, Philip, Daniel and me (I'm the only one without a Christian name T_T) went to the room for some card games. Apparently, before coming home from work, he stopped by at the nearby liquor store and bought a bottle of tequila. He brought out his shot class, some lime and salt for the tequila. We had our first shot of tequila when Steven's aunt came into the room and saw us and said that the method we used for drinking it was wrong. She forced us into the dining room and showed us how it was done. So, 2nd shot at the dining room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, that bugger steven said that tequila is not strong enough and brought out his johnny walker, which he stole it from his uncle. That Johnny walker was really some good stuff. We mixed it with some coke and start our card games. Not those fancy card games that we used to play, it's just whoever gets the smallest number drink half a cup of it. So we played for only 15 minutes, half of the Johnny walker gone, and by that time, I think Philip was kinda drunk coz he couldn't stop laughing. We then changed back to  tequila, smallest number, 1 shot. Another half a bottle gone. So steven got kiamsiap and said cannot waste those good stuff liao, and we ended up drinking beer while playing that same old game. I've no idea what happen to us at that time coz we just can't stop laughing. Laughing at nothing. 1 person laugh and the rest followed. Zzzz After all that, everybody was kinda dizzy liao, and we went out to have a walk. It was freaking cold at night, my freaking jacket didn't make any difference at all and I was shivering the whole time. Philip and Steven got freaking drunk and run around chasing each other in the middle of the room. After all the chasing and walking, we got tired and lied down on the curb. Fuah I tell you, another 5 more minutes lying on the curb and I was definitely gonna fall asleep there. haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went back in and continue drinking, another few shots of tequila and beer. After that everybody gave up drinking. I wanted to eat korean noodle so I asked Steven to cook. While he was cooking, I was lying on the floor playing with my laptop. Walau, after awhile, I was like hearing noises, like a dream you know, I heard them calling me to go out and eat the noodle but I thought it's just a dream so I continue lying there until Philip which was drunk like hell walked in with noodles on his hand fed me!! Freaking disgusting but I ate it lol..  I went out and eat my noodle and that was the first time I couldn't finish my noodle. hahaha I ate for 5 minutes liao but the noodles were still there, as if it's untouched. LOL.. and Philip got frustrated and ate all my noodles coz I was too slow. Reason was he wanted to play dota and he couldn't wait any longer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imagine 2 drunktards playing dota. Although our laptops were just beside each other, we took our longest time to join a game coz we couldn't read the game name properly. haha We got lucky and we joined a game. Freaking crazy man. I got enchantress and Philip got Naga siren. We walked together at the bottom lane against mirana and witch doctor. Guess what, we own both of that piece of shit until they left the game. Damn crazy. My hands were practically shaking while playing the whole time and my visions were blur. It was  a short game though coz everyone left after that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I stayed over at his house last night and the room was freaking hot. 5 people in a small room. I was sleeping on the bed with my friend and it got so hot that I got up and slept on the floor with my other 2 friends. Still, it's a night worth remembering though coz it was my first time getting drunk. Luckily tarak hang over today. hoho&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;syok syok&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I've a post which is exactly 1 month due liao. It was supposed to be posted on september 14th but I'm just too lazy to do it. So, stay tuned =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31363036-4860044301854640720?l=gugudao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gugudao.blogspot.com/feeds/4860044301854640720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31363036&amp;postID=4860044301854640720' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31363036/posts/default/4860044301854640720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31363036/posts/default/4860044301854640720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gugudao.blogspot.com/2007/10/drunktards.html' title='Drunktards'/><author><name>Daowen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08406157860705801323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SSsXQVb7KbI/AAAAAAAAAlg/z4gAng4wLP8/S220/CIMG4030.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31363036.post-8367000741715567791</id><published>2007-09-29T10:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-29T10:29:58.384-07:00</updated><title type='text'>To Mei Chan</title><content type='html'>I'm sorry I invade your blog .. bwahahahah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lalala~~ don't be angry k =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chao&lt;br /&gt;love ya babe&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31363036-8367000741715567791?l=gugudao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gugudao.blogspot.com/feeds/8367000741715567791/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31363036&amp;postID=8367000741715567791' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31363036/posts/default/8367000741715567791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31363036/posts/default/8367000741715567791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gugudao.blogspot.com/2007/09/to-mei-chan.html' title='To Mei Chan'/><author><name>Daowen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08406157860705801323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SSsXQVb7KbI/AAAAAAAAAlg/z4gAng4wLP8/S220/CIMG4030.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31363036.post-8232462627684669513</id><published>2007-09-28T19:55:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-28T20:07:50.539-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rubbish'/><title type='text'>I'm back!!</title><content type='html'>ops.. looks like I've not been updating my blog for quite some time... So... I'm here to update it for fun..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Err.. what should I say..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Too lazy to blog about my birthday bbq party right now ... coz need to update pictures.. and I'm scared of updating pictures after that long post..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Too lazy to blog about the new chinese friend that I got to know right now .. and he's fucking amazing..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Too lazy to blog about my life right now... coz nothing much happen anyway..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got a stupid headache this whole day.. probably due to the smell of the noodle soup that has been in my room for 2 nights.. and my room smells like rotting noodle soup.. probably huh.. coz that smell of rotting noodle soup attacked my brain while I was sleeping. Duh..&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, after throwing the rotting noodle soup, sprayed some perfume in my room, took a nap, and I'm fine now.. So.. it's proven that the rotting noodle soup was the culprit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahhh.. screw that rotting noodle soup thing..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh ya, I borrowed a ps2 from my friend, remember the chinese friend I mentioned above?&lt;br /&gt;He has xbox, gamecube, DS, ps2.. etc etc but it's a covered with dust. So I as a good friend help warm up those machines for him. Shit.. too bad his xbox is not xbox 360, if not.. Halo 3.. my dream... gone..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I went to buy the Final Fantasy 12 game. The limited edition. Fuah.. damn pretty the cd, cover, bonus disk which contains the history of final fantasy. Not to mention the limited edition of the guide book. even prettier. Like a folder with 2 books in it, including poster. *Drool*&lt;br /&gt;Costed me like 40 bucks for all of them.. I'm soo broke now..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bahh, whatever, I'm gonna go watch WWE SMACKDOWN right now. bwahahahahaahahahha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know that's a stupid show, just hope that they are gonna show some pretty chicks pulling their hair around the ring.. *Drool*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll blog about my birthday bbq and the new friend some other day ba.. chao suckers&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31363036-8232462627684669513?l=gugudao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gugudao.blogspot.com/feeds/8232462627684669513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31363036&amp;postID=8232462627684669513' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31363036/posts/default/3234737527358544365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31363036/posts/default/3234737527358544365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gugudao.blogspot.com/2007/09/ownage-speed.html' title='Ownage speed'/><author><name>Daowen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08406157860705801323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SSsXQVb7KbI/AAAAAAAAAlg/z4gAng4wLP8/S220/CIMG4030.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/RuXuHRLiDFI/AAAAAAAAAQg/PMFKUJkRZ2s/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31363036.post-5349711499817669893</id><published>2007-08-30T22:58:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-30T23:14:31.699-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pictures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>Food pictures!</title><content type='html'>Here are some of my homemade food that I cooked since coming here 2 weeks ago..&lt;br /&gt;Taste damn good I tell you.. although they don't look good =p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/RtewdmRCLdI/AAAAAAAAAQA/7r3M90C7H2U/s1600-h/CIMG0890.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/RtewdmRCLdI/AAAAAAAAAQA/7r3M90C7H2U/s320/CIMG0890.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104742725182434770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First up~ My famous Curry Chicken+beef Superlicious~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/RteweGRCLeI/AAAAAAAAAQI/0VDUXZJKT2I/s1600-h/CIMG0894.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/RteweGRCLeI/AAAAAAAAAQI/0VDUXZJKT2I/s320/CIMG0894.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104742733772369378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Err this is supposed to be my rendang... but I failed.. but still.. taste like heaven~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/RteweWRCLfI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/eJPoEdA_9lc/s1600-h/CIMG0898.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/RteweWRCLfI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/eJPoEdA_9lc/s320/CIMG0898.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104742738067336690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the.. tomato soup that Mei Chan taught me how to cook few days ago. Had to forced myself to eat this lunch and dinner.. Got sick of it after eating it twice in a day.hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/Rtewe2RCLgI/AAAAAAAAAQY/Eq-805_VEio/s1600-h/CIMG0901.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/Rtewe2RCLgI/AAAAAAAAAQY/Eq-805_VEio/s320/CIMG0901.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104742746657271298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND.. my fried rice with kg chili sauce~~ The best! I was eating this while blogging yesterday. Blog till my rice turned cold ....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31363036-5349711499817669893?l=gugudao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gugudao.blogspot.com/feeds/5349711499817669893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31363036&amp;postID=5349711499817669893' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31363036/posts/default/5349711499817669893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31363036/posts/default/5349711499817669893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gugudao.blogspot.com/2007/08/food-pictures.html' title='Food pictures!'/><author><name>Daowen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08406157860705801323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SSsXQVb7KbI/AAAAAAAAAlg/z4gAng4wLP8/S220/CIMG4030.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/RtewdmRCLdI/AAAAAAAAAQA/7r3M90C7H2U/s72-c/CIMG0890.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31363036.post-9125688480561056718</id><published>2007-08-29T19:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-30T14:20:57.936-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='outing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pictures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='malaysia'/><title type='text'>PICTURES~~~~</title><content type='html'>I was damn tired when I came back from College today at 3 30pm, and while I was walking up the stairs to my room, I saw an envelope on the staircase, with my name written on it. I was like "hey, I've seen this handwriting before, it's really familiar" Guess what? The letter was from........ of course Mei Chan lar.. In the envelop contains 1 birthday card (Don't ya think it's only August right now?), and a love letter =D and It obviously made my day and I even forgot how tired I was after a crazy day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, this post is about most of the stuffs, places that I went while I was in Malaysia for the past 2 months. Mostly pictures though =) tons of them.. I better let the pictures do the talking coz they are more meaningful =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here goes~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20/6/07- 26/6/07&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Singapore trip with Mei Chan and her mum&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/RtYyDmRCLOI/AAAAAAAAAOI/Zvy4cxW-qXc/s1600-h/DSCF1087.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/RtYyDmRCLOI/AAAAAAAAAOI/Zvy4cxW-qXc/s320/DSCF1087.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104322265064025314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aunty and me with that freaky bag&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/RtYyD2RCLPI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/WbPYNm1vmvg/s1600-h/DSCF1092.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/RtYyD2RCLPI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/WbPYNm1vmvg/s320/DSCF1092.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104322269358992626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's her with her crazy obsession for branded stuff&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/RtYyEWRCLQI/AAAAAAAAAOY/EF9TYXa3tqc/s1600-h/DSCF1102.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/RtYyEWRCLQI/AAAAAAAAAOY/EF9TYXa3tqc/s320/DSCF1102.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104322277948927234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Erm.. this was in a.. japanese restaurant in vivo city, but I can't remember the name.&lt;br /&gt;We had japanese food for 4 days while in Singapore for 7 days.. crazy huh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/RtZAt2RCLWI/AAAAAAAAAPI/ZbieDkoJAgc/s1600-h/DSCF1115.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/RtZAt2RCLWI/AAAAAAAAAPI/ZbieDkoJAgc/s320/DSCF1115.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104338384076287330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While we were in Sg, my parents came over 3 days after us. They were staying in&lt;br /&gt;Shangri-la and we visited them for dinner. Here's the pic of us with our food.&lt;br /&gt;Look at the freaking small portion!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/RtYyE2RCLSI/AAAAAAAAAOo/G_lzFbwey40/s1600-h/DSCF1114.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/RtYyE2RCLSI/AAAAAAAAAOo/G_lzFbwey40/s320/DSCF1114.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104322286538861858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And of course not to forget my parents..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/RtYyEmRCLRI/AAAAAAAAAOg/9IFLcWtQO9c/s1600-h/DSCF1109.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/RtYyEmRCLRI/AAAAAAAAAOg/9IFLcWtQO9c/s320/DSCF1109.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104322282243894546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a clearer picture of my food. 5 of us.. with almost this kinda portion cost around Rm1k.. crazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, so right after we came back from Singapore, which I arrived at around 5am. Went out breakfast with mc at 7am and she came over to my place to try to sleep. While I was sleeping, and dreaming peacefully, my phone rang and some crazy dude called me to borrow helmet, and before I realized what was going on, they were already knocking outside my room! those crazy dudes were ash,gid, chuiking, and joey. Houwen and Bernice joined up later.&lt;br /&gt;They kinda came to ask us to go Pangkor with them..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21/06/07&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/RtYqnGRCKNI/AAAAAAAAAGA/M6qDAk1vmN4/s1600-h/CIMG0602.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/RtYqnGRCKNI/AAAAAAAAAGA/M6qDAk1vmN4/s320/CIMG0602.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104314078856358098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Us on the motor, while on the way to Lumut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/RtYqnmRCKOI/AAAAAAAAAGI/dhiyhjboJF0/s1600-h/CIMG0606.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/RtYqnmRCKOI/AAAAAAAAAGI/dhiyhjboJF0/s320/CIMG0606.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104314087446292706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all of of us on the jetty.. with helmets =p without mc&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/RtYqn2RCKPI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/77VIAdb-h9E/s1600-h/CIMG0607.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/RtYqn2RCKPI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/77VIAdb-h9E/s320/CIMG0607.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104314091741260018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Without helmets and joey too.. sad sad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/RtYqoWRCKQI/AAAAAAAAAGY/VgIUJc5IVM4/s1600-h/CIMG0609.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/RtYqoWRCKQI/AAAAAAAAAGY/VgIUJc5IVM4/s320/CIMG0609.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104314100331194626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While on the ferry... not much pictures during this trip cos of those freaking ipoh-kia who freakingly forced us freaking dude to pay up some freaking money to eat freaking BBQ.. and thats why not many freaking pics.. ok I'm just crapping here, I've no idea why we didnt take any pics in Pangkor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fast forward~~~~~~~~~ to our 2nd trip to pangkor, 03/08/07&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went back to Pangkor 1 month after our 1st trip, but this time.. more people went, including those form 6 kaki but some people were missing due to those lamers who said they they have exam.&lt;br /&gt;Although it's been 1 month since we visited pangkor, there were some major changes in Pangkor, which is the TRANSPORTATION! Mesra bought over Duta Pangkor. which means, tickets cost Rm10 instead of Rm6, ferry comes every half an hour, stupid ferry still the same can only pick up 3 motors, and we have 6 motors! Had to seperate 2 groups somemore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously, what type of tourist attraction is this? Freaking stupid, the half an hour per ferry is all bullshit, they actually waited till the ferry is full only they start moving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Don't go Pangkor*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/RtYxVGRCLGI/AAAAAAAAANI/6AVvX9i_ZcQ/s1600-h/DSCF1341.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/RtYxVGRCLGI/AAAAAAAAANI/6AVvX9i_ZcQ/s320/DSCF1341.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104321466200108130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's us again on the motor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/RtYxUWRCLEI/AAAAAAAAAM4/JHUYF2JFReI/s1600-h/DSCF1332.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/RtYxUWRCLEI/AAAAAAAAAM4/JHUYF2JFReI/s320/DSCF1332.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104321453315206210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of the maniacs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/RtYw-mRCLDI/AAAAAAAAAMw/0kwa41SZLVY/s1600-h/DSCF1326.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/RtYw-mRCLDI/AAAAAAAAAMw/0kwa41SZLVY/s320/DSCF1326.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104321079653051442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Asshole of the year!! The one in orange I mean&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/RtYxU2RCLFI/AAAAAAAAANA/EAW_RLq40uk/s1600-h/DSCF1333.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/RtYxU2RCLFI/AAAAAAAAANA/EAW_RLq40uk/s320/DSCF1333.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104321461905140818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trying to show off pulak....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/RtYw-GRCLBI/AAAAAAAAAMg/nUtsgZI2nsc/s1600-h/DSCF1315.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/RtYw-GRCLBI/AAAAAAAAAMg/nUtsgZI2nsc/s320/DSCF1315.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104321071063116818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thats all of us.. with Mc as the photographer, and joanne as the kelefe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/RtYw-WRCLCI/AAAAAAAAAMo/_wrwcHSttI0/s1600-h/DSCF1320.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/RtYw-WRCLCI/AAAAAAAAAMo/_wrwcHSttI0/s320/DSCF1320.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104321075358084130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;D' boys&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, now lets go back to July =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our KL-Genting trip hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;02/07/07- 06/07/07&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/RtYvtWRCKyI/AAAAAAAAAKo/2AwEj6eS0Q4/s1600-h/DSCF1155.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/RtYvtWRCKyI/AAAAAAAAAKo/2AwEj6eS0Q4/s320/DSCF1155.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104319683788679970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So.. it was the night of mc's birthday eve. This was taken in 1 of the mamak stall in cyberia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/RtYvt2RCK0I/AAAAAAAAAK4/i2ORqdpJ-Yw/s1600-h/DSCF1170.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/RtYvt2RCK0I/AAAAAAAAAK4/i2ORqdpJ-Yw/s320/DSCF1170.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104319692378614594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At putrajaya's birdge =) Its really pretty there.. go there paktor!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just that if you ever happen to go there pakto, don't stay in the car.. coz what happened to us last year was, we were in the car and mc was lying on my lap. Few cops drove by with their ciplak motor and asked us to come out to check out our IC.. Mc didnt bring her IC, and they thought she was from China. AND u know lar, she was lying on my lap, and malays.. u know.. conservative mind.. thought they she was doing *ahem* to my *ahem* Zzzzzzz They even tried to take us to the balai polis to scare us but too bad lar~ Our so-called *defence* were able to chase them off.. haha Oh well..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/RtYvtmRCKzI/AAAAAAAAAKw/jxoMnE5v8e4/s1600-h/DSCF1162.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/RtYvtmRCKzI/AAAAAAAAAKw/jxoMnE5v8e4/s320/DSCF1162.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104319688083647282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The girls..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/RtYuy2RCKmI/AAAAAAAAAJI/SmkNCbg_Uy0/s1600-h/CIMG0622.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/RtYuy2RCKmI/AAAAAAAAAJI/SmkNCbg_Uy0/s320/CIMG0622.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104318678766332514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This pic was taken in Italianese (whatever you spelled it) it's in 1U, went there with mc and ck. Ordered 3 plates of food to share but can't finish it coz the portion were just too big. and That caused Ck to gain 1KG! and she was blaming me for that 1KG coz I kept forcing her to eat.. zzz girls nowdays.. 1Kg also want bising..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/RtYuzWRCKnI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/CjmvPL5Tn60/s1600-h/CIMG0636.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/RtYuzWRCKnI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/CjmvPL5Tn60/s320/CIMG0636.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104318687356267122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, we went over to Alyse's place the 2nd day, which was Mei Chan's birthday. We ended up getting chased out of Alyse's place coz alyse and ck went to her friend's birthday party.. What a friend.. *pointing at Alyse* Ditch 1 birthday girl alone to go to another girl's birthday party.. zzz we ended up spending the night in James' place hahah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ash, bernice, joey and gid came up to KL too few days after us, and we met up in Genting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/RtYu0GRCKqI/AAAAAAAAAJo/dwqCt24WE0M/s1600-h/CIMG0666.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/RtYu0GRCKqI/AAAAAAAAAJo/dwqCt24WE0M/s320/CIMG0666.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104318700241169058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Us in genting, Starboot rocks~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/RtYuzmRCKoI/AAAAAAAAAJY/2qAaIzR31J0/s1600-h/CIMG0653.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/RtYuzmRCKoI/AAAAAAAAAJY/2qAaIzR31J0/s320/CIMG0653.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104318691651234434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Group pics&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/RtYuz2RCKpI/AAAAAAAAAJg/GK0jgCocEFA/s1600-h/CIMG0655.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/RtYuz2RCKpI/AAAAAAAAAJg/GK0jgCocEFA/s320/CIMG0655.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104318695946201746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the MEN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last day... we went to Sunway Piramid.. to eat.. Fish market? err whats that call ar..  whatever lar.. something with fish and market..haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/RtYvYmRCKsI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/9b7E-mk4M2U/s1600-h/CIMG0712.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/RtYvYmRCKsI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/9b7E-mk4M2U/s320/CIMG0712.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104319327306394306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gid and me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/RtYvYWRCKrI/AAAAAAAAAJw/wZEyndB5PpM/s1600-h/CIMG0711.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/RtYvYWRCKrI/AAAAAAAAAJw/wZEyndB5PpM/s320/CIMG0711.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104319323011426994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teh 3 girls..All look so innocent.. but... deep down.. .they are ..... you know ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/RtYvZGRCKtI/AAAAAAAAAKA/6uYo6BCtlhk/s1600-h/CIMG0713.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/RtYvZGRCKtI/AAAAAAAAAKA/6uYo6BCtlhk/s320/CIMG0713.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104319335896328914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mc and me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After 5 days of crazy shopping and travelling here and there, it was time to go home..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everybody was sooo tired that while on the way home ....... I ..... .... .. I .....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/RtYvs2RCKwI/AAAAAAAAAKY/VTNjiEhnjv8/s1600-h/CIMG0724.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/RtYvs2RCKwI/AAAAAAAAAKY/VTNjiEhnjv8/s320/CIMG0724.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104319675198745346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw Bernice sleeping.. AND!! there you go.. her sleeping face..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/RtYvZWRCKuI/AAAAAAAAAKI/wDuZ2itzuIo/s1600-h/CIMG0721.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/RtYvZWRCKuI/AAAAAAAAAKI/wDuZ2itzuIo/s320/CIMG0721.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104319340191296226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not to forget about ever-cute Giddy boy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/RtYvZmRCKvI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/EuY13Z8MD5Y/s1600-h/CIMG0722.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/RtYvZmRCKvI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/EuY13Z8MD5Y/s320/CIMG0722.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104319344486263538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND also our drunkard! Vodka Wong!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/RtYvtGRCKxI/AAAAAAAAAKg/n3iXH6Nwv8Q/s1600-h/CIMG0733.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/RtYvtGRCKxI/AAAAAAAAAKg/n3iXH6Nwv8Q/s320/CIMG0733.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104319679493712658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally...... she was pretending to sleep while taking this picture..&lt;br /&gt;Arghhhh I didnt get a pic of me sleeping coz I was driving hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nice trip though overall.. Got some precious videos from our evercute Vodka Wong.. but too bad I cant post it =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So right after I reached home that day, my parents asked me to join them for dinner at Damai Laut. Mei Chan couldnt go coz she had to stay in shop and help out after missing so many days of work..hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/RtYqPGRCKII/AAAAAAAAAFY/M8YMHqfdhDs/s1600-h/xh+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/RtYqPGRCKII/AAAAAAAAAFY/M8YMHqfdhDs/s320/xh+003.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104313666539497602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a seafood buffet dinner.. pretty good seafood.. quite expensive too&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/RtYqPWRCKJI/AAAAAAAAAFg/T95P0NMHjTg/s1600-h/xh+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/RtYqPWRCKJI/AAAAAAAAAFg/T95P0NMHjTg/s320/xh+004.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104313670834464914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thats my super cute bro and alan from USA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/RtYqP2RCKKI/AAAAAAAAAFo/Um0TJamFwhk/s1600-h/xh+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/RtYqP2RCKKI/AAAAAAAAAFo/Um0TJamFwhk/s320/xh+005.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104313679424399522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The adults again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/RtYqQGRCKLI/AAAAAAAAAFw/i3w4vp0jVXc/s1600-h/xh+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/RtYqQGRCKLI/AAAAAAAAAFw/i3w4vp0jVXc/s320/xh+009.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104313683719366834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND... this is what a sister is good for... =D jk jk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/RtYqQWRCKMI/AAAAAAAAAF4/DWExf3suWgM/s1600-h/xh+011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/RtYqQWRCKMI/AAAAAAAAAF4/DWExf3suWgM/s320/xh+011.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104313688014334146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No idea where and how this pic came from&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So... came 07/07/07 or 08/07/07 I'm not quite sure.. but i know.. it's Rotary club installation =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/RtYxsmRCLJI/AAAAAAAAANg/gm5Mk7Lck6E/s1600-h/xh+052.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/RtYxsmRCLJI/AAAAAAAAANg/gm5Mk7Lck6E/s320/xh+052.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104321869927034002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 of us!!! The 3 overweight musketeers!! bwhahahaah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/RtYxs2RCLKI/AAAAAAAAANo/o9o5UiNdoYQ/s1600-h/xh+064.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/RtYxs2RCLKI/AAAAAAAAANo/o9o5UiNdoYQ/s320/xh+064.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104321874222001314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me and my bro..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/RtYxtGRCLLI/AAAAAAAAANw/lApwNDVVwlM/s1600-h/xh+066.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/RtYxtGRCLLI/AAAAAAAAANw/lApwNDVVwlM/s320/xh+066.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104321878516968626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My so-called gf....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/RtYxt2RCLNI/AAAAAAAAAOA/i51bimTlbRs/s1600-h/xh+067.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/RtYxt2RCLNI/AAAAAAAAAOA/i51bimTlbRs/s320/xh+067.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104321891401870546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm a fan of this korean actress...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/RtYxVWRCLHI/AAAAAAAAANQ/HpW8Zu6_k3s/s1600-h/xh+018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/RtYxVWRCLHI/AAAAAAAAANQ/HpW8Zu6_k3s/s320/xh+018.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104321470495075442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My whole family.. look at how we make full us of our height =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/RtYxVmRCLII/AAAAAAAAANY/aNV0Qs-zL6I/s1600-h/xh+047+modify.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/RtYxVmRCLII/AAAAAAAAANY/aNV0Qs-zL6I/s320/xh+047+modify.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104321474790042754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Masterpiece *hoho* Love ya~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next up... we have the Interact Installation~~ It's always good to be back after missing 1 year of action =D Seeing everybody in their best outfit.. *drool*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/RtYuKWRCKhI/AAAAAAAAAIg/fZcmeVUOvDE/s1600-h/CIMG0880.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/RtYuKWRCKhI/AAAAAAAAAIg/fZcmeVUOvDE/s320/CIMG0880.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104317982981630482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The newly coupled Cheng haw&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/RtYuKmRCKiI/AAAAAAAAAIo/Yp-r5QSHBkA/s1600-h/CIMG0881.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/RtYuKmRCKiI/AAAAAAAAAIo/Yp-r5QSHBkA/s320/CIMG0881.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104317987276597794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My buddy Ee Chng~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/RtYuK2RCKjI/AAAAAAAAAIw/1O6VO7yDjWs/s1600-h/CIMG0882.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/RtYuK2RCKjI/AAAAAAAAAIw/1O6VO7yDjWs/s320/CIMG0882.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104317991571565106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See! Told ya he's the asshole of the year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/RtYuLGRCKkI/AAAAAAAAAI4/E7mP47MZnIQ/s1600-h/CIMG0883.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/RtYuLGRCKkI/AAAAAAAAAI4/E7mP47MZnIQ/s320/CIMG0883.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104317995866532418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hm.. thats our couple of the year.. no doubt.. at all..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/RtYuLmRCKlI/AAAAAAAAAJA/ofR2rydoWjk/s1600-h/CIMG0889.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/RtYuLmRCKlI/AAAAAAAAAJA/ofR2rydoWjk/s320/CIMG0889.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104318004456467026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The incoming president.. shit.. suddenly forgot her name.. anyway..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/RtYtEGRCKcI/AAAAAAAAAH4/5V6qvf_kxxM/s1600-h/CIMG0849.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/RtYtEGRCKcI/AAAAAAAAAH4/5V6qvf_kxxM/s320/CIMG0849.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104316776095820226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ray, me , mc&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/RtYtF2RCKgI/AAAAAAAAAIY/D2sBaGPl68A/s1600-h/CIMG0879.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/RtYtF2RCKgI/AAAAAAAAAIY/D2sBaGPl68A/s320/CIMG0879.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104316806160591362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Julian and me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/RtYsjGRCKXI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/Kq5pfVB2okU/s1600-h/CIMG0834.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/RtYsjGRCKXI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/Kq5pfVB2okU/s320/CIMG0834.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104316209160137074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shin yen.. my 2nd love.. hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/RtYqo2RCKRI/AAAAAAAAAGg/VG9cJZs15ZU/s1600-h/CIMG0804.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/RtYqo2RCKRI/AAAAAAAAAGg/VG9cJZs15ZU/s320/CIMG0804.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104314108921129234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My family.. 2 missing though..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/RtYq8WRCKSI/AAAAAAAAAGo/9pfNQl33ygI/s1600-h/CIMG0806.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/RtYq8WRCKSI/AAAAAAAAAGo/9pfNQl33ygI/s320/CIMG0806.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104314443928578338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mum and Dad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/RtYq8mRCKTI/AAAAAAAAAGw/RTGFZwPgdXM/s1600-h/CIMG0808.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/RtYq8mRCKTI/AAAAAAAAAGw/RTGFZwPgdXM/s320/CIMG0808.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104314448223545650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The 2 gangsta in town&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/RtYsjWRCKYI/AAAAAAAAAHY/km7axQ33dcg/s1600-h/CIMG0841.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/RtYsjWRCKYI/AAAAAAAAAHY/km7axQ33dcg/s320/CIMG0841.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104316213455104386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hoon wahhhh.. still so innocent..haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/RtYsjmRCKZI/AAAAAAAAAHg/iWeEQFRhx-c/s1600-h/CIMG0842.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/RtYsjmRCKZI/AAAAAAAAAHg/iWeEQFRhx-c/s320/CIMG0842.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104316217750071698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The super bombing-fatty pangkorkia veisen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/RtYskGRCKaI/AAAAAAAAAHo/tlOjwa-vQVU/s1600-h/CIMG0843.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/RtYskGRCKaI/AAAAAAAAAHo/tlOjwa-vQVU/s320/CIMG0843.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104316226340006306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The super-like-to-act-cute-BERNICE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/RtYskWRCKbI/AAAAAAAAAHw/qhkfIxgdEuo/s1600-h/CIMG0847.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/RtYskWRCKbI/AAAAAAAAAHw/qhkfIxgdEuo/s320/CIMG0847.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104316230634973618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joanne the _____ (fill in the blank)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/RtYq82RCKUI/AAAAAAAAAG4/WoaDJ61vrks/s1600-h/CIMG0814.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/RtYq82RCKUI/AAAAAAAAAG4/WoaDJ61vrks/s320/CIMG0814.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104314452518512962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pretty Mei Chan =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/RtYq9GRCKVI/AAAAAAAAAHA/euevSowXJIk/s1600-h/CIMG0829.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/RtYq9GRCKVI/AAAAAAAAAHA/euevSowXJIk/s320/CIMG0829.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104314456813480274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ever-gorgeous Kaiyih.. haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/RtYq9WRCKWI/AAAAAAAAAHI/3akWjxe9Gow/s1600-h/CIMG0832.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/RtYq9WRCKWI/AAAAAAAAAHI/3akWjxe9Gow/s320/CIMG0832.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104314461108447586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the long lost Ai Teng&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/RtYtEmRCKdI/AAAAAAAAAIA/kKkVJFrbPfg/s1600-h/CIMG0853.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/RtYtEmRCKdI/AAAAAAAAAIA/kKkVJFrbPfg/s320/CIMG0853.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104316784685754834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the 4 crazy dudes.. Still remember we played Maple few weeks before SPM, during SPM and also after SPM.. crazy...... and stupid ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/RtYtE2RCKeI/AAAAAAAAAII/Bw7_hAPtzfQ/s1600-h/CIMG0856.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/RtYtE2RCKeI/AAAAAAAAAII/Bw7_hAPtzfQ/s320/CIMG0856.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104316788980722146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Group pics~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/RtYtFWRCKfI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/pREcipPmZVU/s1600-h/CIMG0865.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/RtYtFWRCKfI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/pREcipPmZVU/s320/CIMG0865.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104316797570656754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*kiss kiss*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was a day, when I (err was it me?) proposed to go to McD for the breakfast at 4am.. pity my bro who has been reading the advertisement from McD about their breakfast meal until he can even memorize the name of most of the food although he has never eaten them before.. something like sausage mcmuffin.... bahh whatever.. So I told my sisters and bro that we are gonna go to McD for breakfast at 5am.. At first I thought they were gonna scold me as if I'm crazy.. but to my surprise, nobody object. Unbelievable.. I told flower, Ee chng too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So that night, Mei Chan was at my house till around 1am++ then I went over to her house till 4 30am I think.. played psp whole night.. trying not to sleep..hahaha. 4 30 finally came, Ee went to fetch flower to my house. I went home to wake my bro up.. guess what, he even has a alarm clock beside him.. McD maniacs.. managed to call yiwen up but shuwen couldn't wake up.. hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There we were, 5am, driving to McD.............&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/RtYwgmRCK9I/AAAAAAAAAMA/oXUeyhNiW5M/s1600-h/DSCF1357.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/RtYwgmRCK9I/AAAAAAAAAMA/oXUeyhNiW5M/s320/DSCF1357.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104320564256975826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's us at the drive thru.. with my stupid sis pointing at her zhang dong liang sticker on her book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/RtYwgGRCK7I/AAAAAAAAALw/lTluSCuRoek/s1600-h/DSCF1352.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/RtYwgGRCK7I/AAAAAAAAALw/lTluSCuRoek/s320/DSCF1352.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104320555667041202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While eating... everyone looks happy..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/RtYwgWRCK8I/AAAAAAAAAL4/yYBS7CxlaeE/s1600-h/DSCF1356.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/RtYwgWRCK8I/AAAAAAAAAL4/yYBS7CxlaeE/s320/DSCF1356.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104320559962008514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nice eh this pic? really like it =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After all the eating, we decided to go to... LUMUT~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/RtYw9mRCK_I/AAAAAAAAAMQ/bwJI2QniU5c/s1600-h/DSCF1362.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/RtYw9mRCK_I/AAAAAAAAAMQ/bwJI2QniU5c/s320/DSCF1362.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104321062473182194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look at my bro.. hahaha cute~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/RtYwhGRCK-I/AAAAAAAAAMI/uJ8X9PuJMF0/s1600-h/DSCF1361.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/RtYwhGRCK-I/AAAAAAAAAMI/uJ8X9PuJMF0/s320/DSCF1361.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104320572846910434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sun is coming out~~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/RtYw92RCLAI/AAAAAAAAAMY/U244Kdtl9Zs/s1600-h/DSCF1363.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/RtYw92RCLAI/AAAAAAAAAMY/U244Kdtl9Zs/s320/DSCF1363.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104321066768149506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pretty pretty =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;McD 2nd round!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After tong siu dota few days before I went back to US.. Swee Meng was soo crazy to play dota with us that he woke up at 1am to play with us..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/RtYwfmRCK6I/AAAAAAAAALo/NllnwXxOwk8/s1600-h/CIMG0087.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/RtYwfmRCK6I/AAAAAAAAALo/NllnwXxOwk8/s320/CIMG0087.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104320547077106594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Twilight, GuguBird, sonofabitch, Tiaso( PERMA Banned) &lt;--HAHAHAHAhAHAH LEAVER!   Finally, this post is coming to an end............  BUT before that..  Let me show u our last date in lumut =D  We went to our Signature spot..  Capri~~ coz I think that's the best place to go in sitiawan.. haha &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/RtYwGWRCK3I/AAAAAAAAALQ/db2ghkFmwl0/s1600-h/IMG_2897.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/RtYwGWRCK3I/AAAAAAAAALQ/db2ghkFmwl0/s320/IMG_2897.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104320113285409650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My eyes that day was soo damn bengkak that I've to open my eyes so big to take pic.. but still small..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/RtYwGGRCK2I/AAAAAAAAALI/EW9QFOgcZHI/s1600-h/IMG_2894.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/RtYwGGRCK2I/AAAAAAAAALI/EW9QFOgcZHI/s320/IMG_2894.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104320108990442338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mei Chan got pissed at me coz I was smsing with Ee Chng that time... Kacau us paktor by asking us to go 933 meet him =((&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/RtYwG2RCK4I/AAAAAAAAALY/TorVz3SogWU/s1600-h/IMG_2904.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/RtYwG2RCK4I/AAAAAAAAALY/TorVz3SogWU/s320/IMG_2904.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104320121875344258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to redeem myself by kissing her by she rejected me =((&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/RtZXiGRCLXI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/FOdbaJ_8Vcw/s1600-h/CIMG0902.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/RtZXiGRCLXI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/FOdbaJ_8Vcw/s320/CIMG0902.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104363470980263282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's our receipt =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/RtYwHGRCK5I/AAAAAAAAALg/sTtFvi2_gcA/s1600-h/IMG_2917.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/RtYwHGRCK5I/AAAAAAAAALg/sTtFvi2_gcA/s320/IMG_2917.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104320126170311570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's my first flower than I bought for a girl... Love ya so much babe~!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/RtY9jWRCLVI/AAAAAAAAAPA/WRmkxaix5nI/s1600-h/DSCF1045.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/RtY9jWRCLVI/AAAAAAAAAPA/WRmkxaix5nI/s320/DSCF1045.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104334905152777554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tangkap basah!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/RtYxtmRCLMI/AAAAAAAAAN4/9unhNI_NVSo/s1600-h/DSCF2146.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/RtYxtmRCLMI/AAAAAAAAAN4/9unhNI_NVSo/s320/DSCF2146.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104321887106903234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11/08/07  Thats the day I left Malaysia.. 2 months seems like nothing to me..  Too fast...&lt;br /&gt;I will see you next year.... or maybe.. this December *grin*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh ya, here's the birthday card and the love lettter =D hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/RtZaT2RCLcI/AAAAAAAAAP4/GuzefwvayJI/s1600-h/CIMG0906.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/RtZaT2RCLcI/AAAAAAAAAP4/GuzefwvayJI/s320/CIMG0906.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104366524702010818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wonderful~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't post up my love letter coz you people will be reading it later.. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally... I started blogging at 6pm.. I meant sorting out those pics, edit to make the size smaller, posting it up, type type.. and its now..... almost.... 11pm...................... 6- 11pm with an 1 hour break ba for cooking ba.. Damn.. wasted my whole night blogging while I should be studying for my engineering graphic's test tomorrow and math homework.. Noooo~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anway, those pics above are like a summary of what've been doing for the past few months.. Those are like the important dates.. cant finish blogging if I include those regular hang outs..  wanted to blog about my cousin's wedding but unfortunately I do not have any pics.. maybe next time =D I better get going now.. chao chao~~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31363036-9125688480561056718?l=gugudao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gugudao.blogspot.com/feeds/9125688480561056718/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31363036&amp;postID=9125688480561056718' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31363036/posts/default/9125688480561056718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31363036/posts/default/9125688480561056718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gugudao.blogspot.com/2007/08/pictures.html' title='PICTURES~~~~'/><author><name>Daowen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08406157860705801323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SSsXQVb7KbI/AAAAAAAAAlg/z4gAng4wLP8/S220/CIMG4030.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/RtYyDmRCLOI/AAAAAAAAAOI/Zvy4cxW-qXc/s72-c/DSCF1087.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31363036.post-4347451328108596364</id><published>2007-08-27T13:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-27T22:59:16.693-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rubbish'/><title type='text'>Torrentspy.com</title><content type='html'>&lt;h2&gt;Torrentspy Acts to Protect Privacy&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;p&gt;Sorry, but because you are located in the USA you cannot use the search features of the Torrentspy.com website.Torrentspy's decision to stop accepting US visitors was NOT compelled by any Court but rather an uncertain legal climate in the US regarding user privacy and an apparent tension between US and European Union privacy laws.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Wtfffff.....................Noooooooooooo&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Praying that other torrents site wont do this to me or I will be sooooooo dead&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31363036-4347451328108596364?l=gugudao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gugudao.blogspot.com/feeds/4347451328108596364/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31363036&amp;postID=4347451328108596364' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31363036/posts/default/4347451328108596364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31363036/posts/default/4347451328108596364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gugudao.blogspot.com/2007/08/torrentspycom.html' title='Torrentspy.com'/><author><name>Daowen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08406157860705801323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SSsXQVb7KbI/AAAAAAAAAlg/z4gAng4wLP8/S220/CIMG4030.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31363036.post-5723719448919245667</id><published>2007-08-18T19:23:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-18T19:29:54.329-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Memories'/><title type='text'>Finally..</title><content type='html'>After days of "tomorrow larr...", " maybe next time" , "lazy" ...... etc etc, I finally forced myself to go to my near by park to jog 2 rounds. Yeap you here me, jog!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was fun though, but the air here is soo dry that it makes me choked when I breath in too much air.. kept coughing.. but it's just a matter of time that I get use to it =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't stop thinking about the times when we went jogging in astaka almost everyday last month where I kept forcing you to run and you were sooo tak syok.. hahaha&lt;br /&gt;Need to wait another 1 year before we get to jog again =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's always great to have a company you know when running =) sweet times..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31363036-5723719448919245667?l=gugudao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gugudao.blogspot.com/feeds/5723719448919245667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31363036&amp;postID=5723719448919245667' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31363036/posts/default/5723719448919245667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31363036/posts/default/5723719448919245667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gugudao.blogspot.com/2007/08/finally.html' title='Finally..'/><author><name>Daowen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08406157860705801323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SSsXQVb7KbI/AAAAAAAAAlg/z4gAng4wLP8/S220/CIMG4030.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31363036.post-647524937071785485</id><published>2007-08-15T23:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-16T00:00:30.196-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><title type='text'>Bourne Ultimatum</title><content type='html'>Bourne Ultimatum Rocks~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a must watch!! Wahh can fall in love with Matt Damon man.. Too cool liao..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okok I'm getting gay here..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31363036-647524937071785485?l=gugudao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gugudao.blogspot.com/feeds/647524937071785485/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31363036&amp;postID=647524937071785485' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31363036/posts/default/647524937071785485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31363036/posts/default/647524937071785485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gugudao.blogspot.com/2007/08/bourne-ultimatum.html' title='Bourne Ultimatum'/><author><name>Daowen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08406157860705801323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SSsXQVb7KbI/AAAAAAAAAlg/z4gAng4wLP8/S220/CIMG4030.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31363036.post-2030340189954399625</id><published>2007-08-14T13:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-14T13:47:49.273-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='US'/><title type='text'>Short trip down South</title><content type='html'>Yesterday was planning to go Santa Monica, so Chi invited me to her house to have lunch. Damn good fried rice as usual. She actually painted her whole house, looked so neat and tidy now, and she's planning to buy a plasma tv, ps2, and maybe a nintendo DS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last minute change plan, ended up going to Topanga Westfield Mall, that mall is totally different than the one in ventura, special design, nice shops, it's just a great place to shop. At 1st Chi said she wasn't gonna buy anything, but ended up buying 2 pair of jeans. I was gonna buy jeans but ended up buying a bottle brush.. Zzzzz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's this shop in this mall named Target. 2 stories. we were at the 2nd floor and Chi asked me to go in and push a trolley. I thought, wth, I don't think we even need a trolley coz I don't think we are gonna buy anything. So, I pushed the trolley while following her to the escalator. She told me to go down the escalator and I was like how am I gonna go down with this big trolley with me, takkan I'm gonna leave the trolley next to the escalator meh. Turns out, this Target has a special escalator just for trolleys. Just push it through a small gate and it will automatically send your trolley down. Maybe some of you have seen it but it was my 1st time.  It was really cool. We reached the 1st floor and put the trolley back in place and walked out of the store. -_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After all the "shopping," we drove down to Ikea at Burbank. Just to walk around. I got sooo sleepy when I was in Ikea. I was still suffering from my jet-lag. Chi was planning to buy a shelf for her house and she was asking for my opinion, and I was like so blurr, kept saying dont know. She kept diu me coz I wasn't using my brain to think. -_-''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was seriously damn sleepy while I was driving back to Ventura. Kinda pancing ikan a few times I think while driving. It was in the free way somemore.. damn dangerous. Reached home around 7 30pm. Straight went to sleep till this morning 7 am. Zzz missed my precious dinner. Deng.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's only 1 30pm right now but it seems like I've been awake for 2 days. Damn sien, nothing to do also.. kept going into the same site hoping that they update some interesting stuffs..&lt;br /&gt;Nothing to do just now, so i watched Zodiac. It was pretty good I would say, it's like a crime, thriller type. just that it's all talking. No action. Don't think girls will like it. In the movie, they talk damn fast even I can't catch up although my subtitle is on. Too much information and names in that movie. Kinda got confused a few times. haha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31363036-2030340189954399625?l=gugudao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gugudao.blogspot.com/feeds/2030340189954399625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31363036&amp;postID=2030340189954399625' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31363036/posts/default/2030340189954399625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31363036/posts/default/2030340189954399625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gugudao.blogspot.com/2007/08/short-trip-down-south.html' title='Short trip down South'/><author><name>Daowen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08406157860705801323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SSsXQVb7KbI/AAAAAAAAAlg/z4gAng4wLP8/S220/CIMG4030.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31363036.post-2729709745340948122</id><published>2007-08-12T13:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-12T14:05:19.649-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Books'/><title type='text'>Harry Porter</title><content type='html'>Weee~ finally grab myself the newest harry porter book for 22 usd. Happy happy~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31363036-2729709745340948122?l=gugudao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gugudao.blogspot.com/feeds/2729709745340948122/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31363036&amp;postID=2729709745340948122' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31363036/posts/default/2729709745340948122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31363036/posts/default/2729709745340948122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gugudao.blogspot.com/2007/08/harry-porter.html' title='Harry Porter'/><author><name>Daowen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08406157860705801323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SSsXQVb7KbI/AAAAAAAAAlg/z4gAng4wLP8/S220/CIMG4030.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31363036.post-1316184365864632911</id><published>2007-08-12T07:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-12T08:06:05.100-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='US'/><title type='text'>I'm back</title><content type='html'>Finally, I'm back in US again, after a crazy long ride.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The original plan was fly at 6pm Malaysia and reach Hong Kong at 9 30pm then transit awhile and try at 11 30pm and reach LAX at 10 30pm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything was fine when I flew from Malaysia to Hong Kong. When I stepped out of the plane in Hong Kong, there was a lady standing outside the entrance holding a sign, with my name written on it. I thought something went wrong with my air ticket or they were gonna upgrade my air ticket to business or maybe first class. Mana tau, that lady told me that there's a couple wanted to sit together but was separated by me. She requested me to change place for that couple's sake. No choice la, takkan ppl honey moon don't let them sit together for 13 hours meh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got a pretty comfortable place beside 2 vietnamese couple, and I'm sure that that 2 vietnam people are on their honeymoon also.  They were like in their mid 30s, but the lady, wearing our current grandma wear those clothes, if you know what I mean. Old people clothes, damn ugly.&lt;br /&gt;But hor, her face damn chubby and smooth, like kids face, not to mention, her voice, walau, super manja. They were talking in their own vietnam language and suddenly that lady will go like " please, I want, please, don't like that, honey~ ( with those super miang tone), + her manja voice. walau, can't sleep peacefully man, made me think of MC when she does her annoying baby voice. Not only that, they hug, hold hands, touch here touch there, you know, the private part also got, kiss here and there, zzzzz No kidding man, I sleep half way also can hear them kiss. I once saw the lady touching the man's private part, dare not look at it straight also, I kept peeking nia.. hahaha Lets stop talking about this cute couple shall we.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cathay Pacific food really damn chun man, curry fish +  rice for late supper, and kolomee+ zhong zhi for breakfast. fuah. but they didnt hand out any kacang for snacks or any wet towels for ur refreshments. -__-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything went will until we hit LAX at 10 30pm. We were not allowed to get down of the plane because they have been some complication in the airport. I took out my hp and turn it on, and so ngam my mum called me, telling me that LAX computer system broke down 5 hours ago. Around 2 thousand people stuck in the airport cannot go out. Zzzzz  How sucks can that be, We had to wait in the plane for 3 hours! 3 freaking hours. After a 13 hours flight, all of us have to sit in our places for another 3 hours. Luckily I have my nintendo DS, and was owning football the whole time while listening to my beloved vietnam couple making sweet talks. I came down from the plane at 1 30am, turned out that we have to get on a bus in order to get into the airport. Stood there waiting for the bus like a mad man, damn cold somemore, when the bus finally reaches, I had to squeeze happily with those typical hong kong's old ladies talking happily there, there were like 6 of them and I was standing in between them -_-''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going through the immigration was easy with my I-20 form, no need to do those fingerprint and webcam procedures. But finding my luggage was way harder than I thought, you see, everyone was stuck in this small airport, and everyone wants to get their luggage out asap. So, there were tons of trolleys hanging around the luggage pods, there were like 8 pods where they send out of luggage.  The problem is, they didnt tell us which pods they were gonna send your luggage out. I was basically banging ppl walking around to ask where Cathay Pacific's luggage gonna come out. Took me more than 1 hour to find my bags, by the time I hit the road, it was already 2 45am. Went to McD to buy food and reached home around 4am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and here I am, waking up at 7am, after sleeping for only 2 hours, bloggin here stupidly, wondering how I'm gonna survive this whole afternoon, coz the jet-lag is gonna haunt me in just a few hours, and I don't wanna waste my time sleeping, so I better get back to sleep before I go out of topic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss the food in Malaysia....&lt;br /&gt;I miss my family, mc, and friends....&lt;br /&gt;and it's gonna be another year when I get to see and eat them..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm hungry ....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bahh, go to bed 1st..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Congrats YI WEN in her piano exams, which means, you gotta belanja me when you come here for your vacation end of this year.. sucka!  YI WEN sounds better than yiwen, don't ya think? bwahahah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deng, im going out of topic.. chao&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31363036-1316184365864632911?l=gugudao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gugudao.blogspot.com/feeds/1316184365864632911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31363036&amp;postID=1316184365864632911' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31363036/posts/default/1316184365864632911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31363036/posts/default/1316184365864632911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gugudao.blogspot.com/2007/08/im-back.html' title='I&apos;m back'/><author><name>Daowen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08406157860705801323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SSsXQVb7KbI/AAAAAAAAAlg/z4gAng4wLP8/S220/CIMG4030.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31363036.post-2418108599736710860</id><published>2007-08-02T04:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-02T04:36:55.240-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='US'/><title type='text'>Going back....</title><content type='html'>One more week and I'm going back to US already.. NooooooOOOOOOOOOOooooooooooooo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time flies..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-The End-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31363036-2418108599736710860?l=gugudao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gugudao.blogspot.com/feeds/2418108599736710860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31363036&amp;postID=2418108599736710860' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31363036/posts/default/2418108599736710860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31363036/posts/default/2418108599736710860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gugudao.blogspot.com/2007/08/going-back.html' title='Going back....'/><author><name>Daowen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08406157860705801323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SSsXQVb7KbI/AAAAAAAAAlg/z4gAng4wLP8/S220/CIMG4030.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31363036.post-1865013164178194239</id><published>2007-06-28T21:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-28T23:10:51.256-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holiday'/><title type='text'>Singpore &amp; Pangkor trip</title><content type='html'>I took a bus from Sitiawan to Singapore last Wednesday with Mei Chan and her mum at 9 30am. The bus was just like plane's business class. Huge seat, with a monitor and a game controller infront of you. Movies, games, music, they have it. Never seen that kind of bus before actually for me. -_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We stayed in MC aunt's house. We went out shopping everyday. Mostly window shopping haha. Bought a jeans, t-shirt and a watch for myself, and some shirts for my siblings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watched Fantastic 4 and Surf's Up there. Fantastic 4 was pretty good, but still not till my expectation, but still worth it lar. Surf's up SUCKs big time. Don't watch it!!! I was actually sleeping in there while the movie reached the climax. Woke up ending liao, have to ask Mc what happen. Super sien.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were in Singapore for 1 week, and guess what, in that 7 days, we ate sushi 4 times? or maybe 5. Can't remember. That crazy MC so crazy Japanese food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My parents came to Singpore too few days after we arrived. They stayed in Shangri-la hotel and we went there for dinner. Was planning to eat the chinese food there but they closed for renovation I think. Got no choice but to eat those western expensive food. It's a fine dining, the food portion were damn small. Not enough to fill half of my stomach also. 5 people eat Rm1k. Ish ish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh ya, MC's aunt's maid cooks damn good food. Really good food. hahah&lt;br /&gt;Singaporean maids damn syok lar. Her aunt's maid has 2 handphones, and I only have 1. She even can watch tv at home. Go out play badminton. Every weekend off. Cooking while talking to her friend using a earphone. Fuah.. Damn pity my maid nia if compare. Work half dead, every day kena scolding, no day off, just work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our bus back to Sitiawan was on Tuesday 9 pm. My dad invited me to have dinner with him in Shangri-la again that night. International buffet. My cousins, aunts came also. around 9 of us I think. Wah the buffet, damn chun ok. Ngam ngam that night was Oyster night. They serve all sorts of oyster. They named and sort the Oysters according to their origin, oysters from all sorts of Country. They have huge variety of food. From Steak, seafood to Dim sum and even roti canai. Due to my bus schedule at 9pm, I had limited time to eat coz we started eating at 7pm, but still manage to eat 3 plates bwahahahhaa and dessert somemore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I gain another few pounds liao.. Die laaaa...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We reached Sitiawan at 5am Wednesday morning. Didn't go to sleep coz wanted to go Dim sum with MC at 8am. Before that we wanted to go Tucky, it was closed when we reached there, then we headed to Umul, and it was closed too. -_- So we ended up going to Dim sum in Kg Koh. Came home at around 9am. We starting sleeping at around 9++ I think, and then.. then unexpected happened. Can't remember who called, Joey or Gideon, they said they wanted to borrow helmet for me. I was so blurr that time, I walked out of the room and told my maid that somebody gonna come and pick up something and I went back to bed. Just when I thought I was gonna have a good sleep. They came to my house, came up to my room, Joey, Gid, Ck and Ash. Everyone was carrying a bag, and they said they were gonna go to pangkor in half an hour. -__- I was like, wth, just came back from Singapore and now Pangkor. No choice lar, since they already here, packed my clothes, get my stuff and boom, we were on our way to Pangkor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before that, I went to Shell to pump up tire air. For the past 2 years, everytime I pump my tire, it will surely go burst. It happened 3-4 times liao. Freaking bad luck. Didn't care much about it also that time, 8 of us, Me, Mc, joey, ash, gid, ck, bernice, and houwen, 4 motor, drove down to lumut, took a ferry and we reached there around 12pm I think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the ferry, Ck said that Gerard, who is already there before us has a apartment for us. She said that 3 apartment. So I thought, 1 apartment 3 rooms, 3 apartments 9 rooms. just nice for 8 of us + 12 other gerard and his friends. Mana tau actually it's 1 apartment 3 rooms only. not 3 apartments 9 rooms. Zzzz So i made a last minute call to my aunt to book a room in coral bay. Luckily they have extra room for us. When we reached Pangkor, gerard said that he rented 1 whole house for all of us. How fucked up is that?? I just got a room in Coral Bay and he said he rented 1 whole house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not only that, he also said that we are gonna have BBQ at night for dinner. -_______- BBQ in pangkor island????!!?!  Come on larr.. where got people eat BBQ in pangkor 1 .. dumbass.. seafood dont want eat. Deng. We ended up paying Rm32 each for the house which we only go in for like 5 minutes, and the stupid BBQ. Damn geram.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Among all 12 of Gerard's friends, only Gerard and another guy know how to drive a motor. and that another guy also tak boleh pakai 1. motor drive liao don't know how to put neutral. Borrow him motor also dont know how to say thank you or anything, just left the keys on the motor and walk off. Cb... Fucking ipoh lang, talk canto to me as if I know what they are talking about. Pure city boys. Stay in the house whole day play laptop and mahjung.  What for come Pangkor if you don't go out. What for come pangkor if you dont let them "chop" you when you eat their seafood.&lt;br /&gt;I also heard that the day before we went, they rented a car in Pangkor, and they banged into a motorist I think. Reason for that was that the car didn't have power sterring. *speechless* Stupid Ipoh people. Ended up paying RM32 for nothing. BBQ sucks like shit. The Ha ku, not fresh and no flesh. seommore only got chicken, hotdogs and fishballs. Not to forget, fried mee hun + curry chicken. That's Rm18 for each of us. Diu. After that BBQ, I have to go out buy coke and kickapoo because those fucking ipoh lang finished all the drinks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahhh geram geram, I hate going outing with pure city boys. especially those who only speak canto but not mandarin. Tsk tsk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If any of you guys been to the OBS, you will surely remember the kayaking expedition, where we kayak to pangkor and stayed 1 or 2 nights there. Well, when we were in Pangkor, we actually went to that beach through hiking. We spent the whole afternoon there in the sea. Chun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;History repeats itself. My fucking tire burst again while we were longkai-ing. Aihhhh~ luckily didn't get chop. haha Imagine the burden that MC and me put on to my motor. haha! Kelian that piece of junk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BAhhh... fucking pangkor trip, ended up without eating any seafood. Everytime go pangkor sure got shit happens 1.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We only stayed one night and came back the next day, and yea thats about it. I'm getting lazy already. chao&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31363036-1865013164178194239?l=gugudao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gugudao.blogspot.com/feeds/1865013164178194239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31363036&amp;postID=1865013164178194239' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31363036/posts/default/1865013164178194239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31363036/posts/default/1865013164178194239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gugudao.blogspot.com/2007/06/singpore-pangkor-trip.html' title='Singpore &amp; Pangkor trip'/><author><name>Daowen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08406157860705801323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SSsXQVb7KbI/AAAAAAAAAlg/z4gAng4wLP8/S220/CIMG4030.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31363036.post-5352899808515333276</id><published>2007-06-14T10:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-14T10:51:32.771-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='malaysia'/><title type='text'>Finally.. update update</title><content type='html'>Ahhhhh~~ Finally an update! Been so *busy* and lazy these past weeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have been eating like a mad cow. Gained 3kg after 2 weeks. Then now start to slow down liao coz my tummy is as huge as those pervert drunkard uncles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me summaries what I've done since I came back almost 1 month ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Attended my cousin's wedding on the 3rd of June. I was the driver and the so-called Best-Man. But I suck as being one, got nagged by those fat lady you saw in tv when someone get married. You know, the one that guide you what to do during the wedding ceremony. Seriously can't stand that pangkor aunty. No doubt she's from pangkor. Tua pao tarak berhenti. She's just annoying, nuff said. Being the driver and the best man means bigger ang pao. Syok syok~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During that wedding week, I went to Pangkor 3 times. First time was to attend the dinner of the bride coz she's from pangkor. 2nd time was to go there for the ceremony thingy, those drink tea stuff. 3rd time was with my aunts. Crazy, go pangkor till scare liao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So bottom line, don't marry a Pangkor girl, coz it's troublesome. hahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Basically I just hang around my house and town, just kept eating for the first few weeks. Kelian Mei Chan nia.. hahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh ya, did I mention I gave a freaking speech 4 days after I came back. It was in Crystal Hotel, during a Rotary meeting. Walau, it was not organize at all. I wonder if they even understand what I said that night. -___- Embarrassing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, Mei Chan and me went to Ipoh shopping. The plan was to go to Sam Tet early morning to look at their band competition, but when we just parked our car beside Sam Tet, we saw those band members walking out of the school liao. =.='' So went to Parkson lorr.. met Ivy for lunch, then went to Jusco shop again. Watched Ocean's 13. It was good. Lots of informations, lots of talking, gotta pay 100% attention in that movie or else you will get lost in it. The bugger Ipoh guy, like 20+ years old acted like my 9 years old kid. Kept talking crap with his gf there. Damn annoying. He was like repeating everything that happen in that movie to his gf as if his gf is a deaf, terencat akal goat there. Cis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At night went dinner with Ivy again. Japanese food. I got gastric while eating. -_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So that day alone, I bought 5 shirts, 1 t-shirt for my bro, 1 shirt for my dad, and Mei Chan bought quite alot of shirts too. I think both of us spent around Rm1k just that day. Totally broke..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went for my first Yoga lesson just now! I thought yoga is for you to relax there, mana tau it's like going to a gym to work out. Sweat kept pouring down. Stretch here and there, leg almost kejang. Gonna get the effect of yogaing tomorrow liao hahaha.. Mei Chan that weirdo, laughed at Uncle Loke's breathing. They called it the Lion's breath. Laugh so loud somemore, not to mention only 6 of us over there. lol..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aih, lazy type liao, gonna update next time ba.. chao~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31363036-5352899808515333276?l=gugudao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gugudao.blogspot.com/feeds/5352899808515333276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31363036&amp;postID=5352899808515333276' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31363036/posts/default/5352899808515333276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31363036/posts/default/5352899808515333276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gugudao.blogspot.com/2007/06/finally-update-update.html' title='Finally.. update update'/><author><name>Daowen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08406157860705801323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SSsXQVb7KbI/AAAAAAAAAlg/z4gAng4wLP8/S220/CIMG4030.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31363036.post-4311758587571627592</id><published>2007-05-24T01:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-24T01:20:56.540-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='malaysia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>Food</title><content type='html'>Bak kut teh - CHECK&lt;br /&gt;Curry - CHECK&lt;br /&gt;Fried mee - CHECK&lt;br /&gt;Curry House - CHECK&lt;br /&gt;Laksa - CHECK&lt;br /&gt;Lu Mian - CHECK&lt;br /&gt;Red Wine Mee Sua - CHECK&lt;br /&gt;Chilli Crab - CHECK&lt;br /&gt;Mei Chan - CHECK&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prawn Mee - UNCHECK&lt;br /&gt;Capri - UNCHECK&lt;br /&gt;Secret Recipe - UNCHECK&lt;br /&gt;Pan Mian - UNCHECK&lt;br /&gt;Kolo mian - UNCHECK&lt;br /&gt;Roti Canai - UNCHECK&lt;br /&gt;Chicken Rice - UNCHECK&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Invaded by &lt;a href="http://petaibabe.blogspot.com"&gt;mayzen&lt;/a&gt;*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31363036-4311758587571627592?l=gugudao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gugudao.blogspot.com/feeds/4311758587571627592/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31363036&amp;postID=4311758587571627592' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31363036/posts/default/4311758587571627592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31363036/posts/default/4311758587571627592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gugudao.blogspot.com/2007/05/food.html' title='Food'/><author><name>Daowen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08406157860705801323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SSsXQVb7KbI/AAAAAAAAAlg/z4gAng4wLP8/S220/CIMG4030.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31363036.post-7584589357348245959</id><published>2007-05-16T23:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-16T23:14:29.392-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='malaysia'/><title type='text'>Saturday!</title><content type='html'>Saturday, people... you hear me, Saturday!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's the big day that everyone has been waiting for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bwahahah&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31363036-7584589357348245959?l=gugudao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gugudao.blogspot.com/feeds/7584589357348245959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31363036&amp;postID=7584589357348245959' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31363036/posts/default/7584589357348245959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31363036/posts/default/7584589357348245959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gugudao.blogspot.com/2007/05/saturday.html' title='Saturday!'/><author><name>Daowen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08406157860705801323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SSsXQVb7KbI/AAAAAAAAAlg/z4gAng4wLP8/S220/CIMG4030.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31363036.post-7910611954566358628</id><published>2007-05-13T02:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-14T17:30:40.568-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rubbish'/><title type='text'>Cellphone</title><content type='html'>Seriously people, let me ask you this question. "What is the use of cellphone?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yaya, I know cellphone has been a big part of teenagers life nowadays. NO cellphone= NO life. Some people's principle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A cellphone is actually more than a cellphone. You can actually tell what kind of person he or she is by the way they use the cellphone. When I say you  can tell you kind of person he is, I mean the way the treat their friends, or "How much do you actually worth in their life"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't you guys get tired of hearing "Eh, my hp no credit lar, cant call or cant send sms." While they were busy smsing or calling their love ones every night. But they just couldn't be bothered to sms or call you if something happen. That's really lame guys. Saying hp no credit doesn't solve anything. You are just making a fool of yourself. One or twice no credit no problem lar.. sometimes really ngam ngam no credit. BUT all the time saying hp no credit? Better go crack your head and think of some better excuses lar.. Some people actually have credit, but they are either too stingy to spend like 10 or 30 sens to make a call/sms OR they are just freaking lazy.&lt;br /&gt;It's like everyone is waiting for someone to take the initiative to make the call.. so that they don't have to make it. How unreliable they can be?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, I don't really care about it and just wanted to write about it. But people, do at least have some credit in your hp for emergency. What if, you are happily making out with your gf in the car and somebody just bang you from behind and just so happen you are the only one conscious? Can't call anyone coz your freaking hp is just a junk coz there's no credit in it? Good luck to you man bro. Just a lame example here ok?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This one that really bother me is WHY do you buy a cool hp, with 3G features, 5 megapixel camera, super nice graphic.. etc when you don't fucking answer the phone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You would say that : "aiya, sometimes people in the meeting or busy making babies no time answer phone ma"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I understand lar bro, sometimes climax that time phone ring really annoying.. but after cool down liao can at least call back?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Forget liao ma"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the first few times they don't answer or even bothered to call back nvm lar. But if every time don't answer or call back. What's the use of the phone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously, some mother fucker idiots, whom I have no idea how they were raised have this kind of mentality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Aiya, why bother to call back, if he has something important, sure he's gonna call back, I'm just gonna wait for him to call or just forget about it*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you meet this kinda people around town? Who couldn't even bother to pick up his high tech phone and call you back while sitting there admiring how cool his phone is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The worst thing that could happen to the caller that his call was never answered? He fucking got blame by that idiot admiring the phone for not asking him out for an outing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: Eh, cibai, go out yam cha no call me lar yesterday&lt;br /&gt;B: I called you but you never answer the phone.&lt;br /&gt;A: Cannot call again issit?&lt;br /&gt;B: .....................................&lt;br /&gt;Cool huh? I've seen this kinda thing lots of time but I don't think they ever change. They are always in denial that they are always right and blame you for not calling them the 2nd time. Darn, how you wish you could ____ him while someone said this to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously, this kinda thing is not a big deal, but if you make this as a habit, think bout it lar..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, if you are in those situations, you know best yourself lar.. Or if you are those kinda person and you are still in denial, good luck to you =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31363036-7910611954566358628?l=gugudao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gugudao.blogspot.com/feeds/7910611954566358628/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31363036&amp;postID=7910611954566358628' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31363036/posts/default/7910611954566358628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31363036/posts/default/7910611954566358628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gugudao.blogspot.com/2007/05/cellphone.html' title='Cellphone'/><author><name>Daowen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08406157860705801323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SSsXQVb7KbI/AAAAAAAAAlg/z4gAng4wLP8/S220/CIMG4030.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31363036.post-5621695979971920061</id><published>2007-05-13T01:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-13T02:29:53.610-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hair cut'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='outing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shopping'/><title type='text'>Just some stuff</title><content type='html'>I went to the Ontario and Desert Hills Outlet again today. This time only with Chi, coz the others can't make it. So, left 2 of us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Started our journey at 10 30am and reached Ontario around 12 50pm. The main reason I went over to that outlet was because of trying to find a Roxy watch for my sis. Went to quicksilver, pac-sun,  Billabong, those kinda stuff, but all they had were some cheap design watches that you can find in pasar malam. Didn't even want to bother to ask for the price. lol  Ended up buying 1 quicksilver t-shirt for my bro. Sorry lar yiwen. Roxy sucks here, or maybe only my place. hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We drove another 45 minutes to reach Desert hills Outlet. So happen that Ges (the 39 years old iceland friend) was in Palm Spring, which was like 45 minutes from Desert Hill too, but further inland. Met up with him after that and just walk around. Without buying anything. Not really though...  I was chatting with Alyse the other day and she reminded me of the stuff I promised her before I came here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which is ... a bikini~!!!!! Hey hey, not a ordinary one though, it's Billabong! The bikini sizes were S, M and L. I assume she's still the same as last time. or maybe + or - abit, so I got L for her. Need assistance from Chi to pick the special one actually. Darn it was so weird, me touching them while other girls kept coming in. As if I was picking one for myself. Bah, who cares.. nobody knows me.. just another Asian guy. hahaha Guess what, that freaking bikini costs me 40USD !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A bikini and my bro's t-shirt was the 2 only things I bought, after driving so far here. Sigh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We decided to pay a visit to Ges's house in Palm Spring. Took a 45 minutes drive.. The place where Ges stayed, I mean the landscape and stuff, it's like a Beach without Water. Seriously, it's like you go to the beach, but all you get is sand, no sea. His house was amazing I tell you. From outside, it looks normal, and the moment you stepped in, everything changed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's make it simple, a swimming pool behind his house, AND a golf course behind the house. It's like a golf course in between 2 rows of houses. Damn chun..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went dinner at a nearby Italian restaurant. Food wasn't that good though. Started our journey back at 9pm... while driving, Chi and me talked about Japan, Kimono and stuff, which I don't remember. I then started dreaming about going to Japan and she started smsing... and suddenly... she kinda screamed... not really screamed... the next thing I realized, I was heading towards the wrong freeway. Damn stupid I tell you.. wasted half an hour to make a detour back to our original freeway. Wasted all my gas. I went there with my gas tank full and have to even stopped by LA while on the way back to get gas again coz it was running low. Reached Ventura around 12 30am. Not too bad though.. Another 700km drive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some pictures of his house,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/RkbXFZvu4yI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/4xOd5zUDMDw/s1600-h/CIMG0542.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/RkbXFZvu4yI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/4xOd5zUDMDw/s320/CIMG0542.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5063971318835110690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's the front of the house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/RkbWvpvu4uI/AAAAAAAAAEw/JXzxu8ZSg18/s1600-h/CIMG0536.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/RkbWvpvu4uI/AAAAAAAAAEw/JXzxu8ZSg18/s320/CIMG0536.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5063970945172955874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The living room, 4 huge sofa, it's really big if you see it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/RkbXEZvu4vI/AAAAAAAAAE4/p7fJyJbEiDU/s1600-h/CIMG0537.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/RkbXEZvu4vI/AAAAAAAAAE4/p7fJyJbEiDU/s320/CIMG0537.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5063971301655241458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The kitchen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/RkbXEpvu4wI/AAAAAAAAAFA/osBshe8DOVE/s1600-h/CIMG0538.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/RkbXEpvu4wI/AAAAAAAAAFA/osBshe8DOVE/s320/CIMG0538.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5063971305950208770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A special room for dining&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/RkbXFJvu4xI/AAAAAAAAAFI/q5axekoP5bM/s1600-h/CIMG0539.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/RkbXFJvu4xI/AAAAAAAAAFI/q5axekoP5bM/s320/CIMG0539.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5063971314540143378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This bedroom!! Cool right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/RkbWvJvu4tI/AAAAAAAAAEo/icsqaw_tn6Q/s1600-h/CIMG0535.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/RkbWvJvu4tI/AAAAAAAAAEo/icsqaw_tn6Q/s320/CIMG0535.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5063970936583021266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the back of his house&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/RkbWuJvu4qI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/vwPvt13oowE/s1600-h/CIMG0529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/RkbWuJvu4qI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/vwPvt13oowE/s320/CIMG0529.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5063970919403152034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The swimming pool.. chun chun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/RkbWuZvu4rI/AAAAAAAAAEY/O5Vgp139-70/s1600-h/CIMG0530.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/RkbWuZvu4rI/AAAAAAAAAEY/O5Vgp139-70/s320/CIMG0530.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5063970923698119346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another view of the pool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/RkbWu5vu4sI/AAAAAAAAAEg/493w7tAOGLQ/s1600-h/CIMG0532.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/RkbWu5vu4sI/AAAAAAAAAEg/493w7tAOGLQ/s320/CIMG0532.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5063970932288053954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thats the golf course... Amazing~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh ya, I didnt take any pictures of his bathroom, but I can assure you that his bathroom is bigger than Chi's whole house and my room. haha Way bigger..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever have your hair cut in the middle of the night? i mean like 12 or 1 am.&lt;br /&gt;I just experience that last Saturday. I was supposed to just fetch Chi and Kana back from pub last Saturday night. When I dropped off Chi, she suggested to cut my hair, and I was like yeah, sure, let's set a time. They were like, nahh, lets cut now.  -___- it was 12 30AM and they just came back from pub. I would assume that they were drunk, but they were serious. haha&lt;br /&gt;I was sitting outside of her house in the middle of the night, with the help from a standing lamp for them to see my head clearly, patiently shivering away while waiting for them to cut my fugly hair. They did a pretty good job though I would say. Even my lab partner said that my hair looks good. hahaha! we hang around at her house watching lost and eating instant noodle till 4am.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31363036-5621695979971920061?l=gugudao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gugudao.blogspot.com/feeds/5621695979971920061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31363036&amp;postID=5621695979971920061' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31363036/posts/default/5621695979971920061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31363036/posts/default/5621695979971920061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gugudao.blogspot.com/2007/05/just-some-stuff.html' title='Just some stuff'/><author><name>Daowen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08406157860705801323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SSsXQVb7KbI/AAAAAAAAAlg/z4gAng4wLP8/S220/CIMG4030.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/RkbXFZvu4yI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/4xOd5zUDMDw/s72-c/CIMG0542.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31363036.post-6364296902009957023</id><published>2007-04-27T11:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-27T12:31:54.437-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><title type='text'>Movies</title><content type='html'>Movies movies movies!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You want horror? watch &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The hills have eyes 2&lt;/span&gt;!! Since it's out in Malaysia. Although I've not it watch it myself but I bet it's gonna be good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Vacancy&lt;/span&gt;, not out in Malaysia yet, watch it, it's really nice though, especially Kate beckinsale. If you know what I mean. hahaaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Disturbia&lt;/span&gt;, another good one, don't think it's out in Malaysia.  Dont miss out this one. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thriller movie? watch Perfect Stranger. Halle Berry and Bruce Willis. Not bad but sucky ending.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Next&lt;/span&gt;" by Nicholas Cage, just out today over here, should be a really good one after I watched the preview. Kinda like Deja Vu but this 1 is like he knows what's gonna happen next. Super action movie I suppose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Comedy? tons of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Wild hogs&lt;/span&gt; is a good one, which is out in Malaysia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kickin' it Old school&lt;/span&gt;, I was actually laughing real hard just by watching the preview, so Im assuming that it's really good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Are we done yet&lt;/span&gt;? Another one with chunted preview&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Blades of Glory&lt;/span&gt;!! Jon Heder and Will Ferrell!! If you know them, then you know what I mean&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Err there are still some but I'm too lazy to name them =D&lt;br /&gt;I've really become a movie-manic. Exploring my hardrive is like walking into the dvd store. lol..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Personally, I just love horror movies. watching people's face get ripped off, legs cut off, heads flying around. Thrilled me~~ hhahaha Although I might close half of my eyes while watching them. Some people thinks that all the horror movies are the same, like cars broke down in a deserted place, or adventures that turned into nightmares, or some sick people who just loves to kill. The ending is either 2 people survive or nobody survives. But still it all comes down to the acting and the plot (the killing and torturing). Who cares about the ending or how they ended up in that place. It's the action that matters =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I'm sick&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31363036-6364296902009957023?l=gugudao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gugudao.blogspot.com/feeds/6364296902009957023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31363036&amp;postID=6364296902009957023' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31363036/posts/default/6364296902009957023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31363036/posts/default/6364296902009957023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gugudao.blogspot.com/2007/04/movies.html' title='Movies'/><author><name>Daowen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08406157860705801323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SSsXQVb7KbI/AAAAAAAAAlg/z4gAng4wLP8/S220/CIMG4030.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31363036.post-6359047839604959201</id><published>2007-04-27T11:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-27T11:39:06.295-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='outing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dinner'/><title type='text'>Another outing</title><content type='html'>2 days ago, Kana's car broke down in the parking lot after work and I was asked to go over to that place while I was busy watching "Lost"  I have no idea what I did over there and by the time I reached home, it was already 12am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was soo sleepy throughout the whole day yesterday. Stupid lab experiment, super straight forward but we did it twice, then only we realized that the voltmeter is not working. Zzzz Ended up with no results. lol But luckily my teacher's motto was " We are here to make mistakes." Seriously my lab class, it's like a place to release tension. Don't have to worry about exams, coz there aint one and you can make mistakes without losing your points.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kana borrowed my car while I was in class. When I finished my class, I called her and both she and Chi came. When I went into the car, they said that they have like 2 good news for me. Guess what? They freaking washed my car!! Darn.. how cool is that.. Honestly, I bought my car for 2 months ++ liao but I think I only wash it once. They tapao-ed sushi too. It was 4 30pm when I finished my class and I was freaking starving after having a bowl of cereal for the whole day. Damn sushi~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But of course I have to pay the consequences for eating free sushi and having my car washed. Which is........... teman them shopping for 3 hours.. Walau, I was so sleepy the whole day, stood for 3 hours during lab, and walked  for another 3 hours in the mall. That wasn't too bad though actually, bought a adidas sling bag and a belt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still remember the previous 2 post that I said that I was gonna treat the girls dinner? Gosh, they remembered and caught up with me. I took them to Olive Garden. It's a Italian restaurant. Food was great, the environment was comfortable too. Chun.. I basically ate salad till half full. When the main dishes came, I was already filled half of my stomach with vege -_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that went to Chi's house, brought my Ben's and Jerry's ice cream over and my external hardrive  to distribute my illegal movies to them. You know the game minesweeper? it's like clicking boxes and trying to avoid the bombs. I know i know, it's a freaking old game, but only till last night that I actually understand how the game works. kinda got stuck to it for awhile though. haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found this quote that my lab partner said yesterday interesting though.&lt;br /&gt;It's something like,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Idiot is someone who did the same thing twice but expect a different result"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31363036-6359047839604959201?l=gugudao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gugudao.blogspot.com/feeds/6359047839604959201/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31363036&amp;postID=6359047839604959201' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31363036/posts/default/6359047839604959201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31363036/posts/default/6359047839604959201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gugudao.blogspot.com/2007/04/another-outing.html' title='Another outing'/><author><name>Daowen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08406157860705801323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SSsXQVb7KbI/AAAAAAAAAlg/z4gAng4wLP8/S220/CIMG4030.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31363036.post-8931667990110642716</id><published>2007-04-17T10:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-17T11:02:15.613-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fucked up'/><title type='text'>Fucked up</title><content type='html'>You have a problem, a serious one which caused you to have sleepless night for the past few days and might ruin your future. And after you overcome the problem, you just cant keep it to yourself and wanted to tell somebody, to at least get a word or two from them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You tell someone that you trust, someone that you think will support you no matter what. Turns out after you tell that someone, all you get is a "SWT." and that's it. Change topic, no more talking about it. How would you feel?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You tried to get back into the topic and asked for some words of encouragement or any pieces of advice or anything, anything that may helped you. All you get is, "I'm not that noble" as in I'm not that noble to give you advices I supposed. How the fuck will you feel?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you talk about it more, the reply you received is "wrong timing then." Wrong timing to express my problems. While you have been so frustrated about it for the past few days and when you finally can talk about it. The other person just let you down entirely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Put yourself in my position and tell me how do you feel. Just imagine something that might ruin your life and the only person that you think you can ask for support just screw you away.&lt;br /&gt;Think about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn disappointed....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31363036-8931667990110642716?l=gugudao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gugudao.blogspot.com/feeds/8931667990110642716/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31363036&amp;postID=8931667990110642716' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31363036/posts/default/8931667990110642716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31363036/posts/default/8931667990110642716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gugudao.blogspot.com/2007/04/fucked-up.html' title='Fucked up'/><author><name>Daowen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08406157860705801323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SSsXQVb7KbI/AAAAAAAAAlg/z4gAng4wLP8/S220/CIMG4030.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31363036.post-5370844756025015426</id><published>2007-04-09T22:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-09T22:50:05.880-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Spring Break'/><title type='text'>Spring Break</title><content type='html'>Darn.. Time flies and my spring break is now over. Back to school again..... Nooooooo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last last friday took a bus from Ventura to San Jose. Took me freaking 9 hours just to get there. Not to mention some crazy people kept walking around the bus asking what song I was listening to my Ipod and some black people who sat beside me that smelled like rotten eggs. That 9 hours was like forever!! Not gonna take a bus over there anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that I basically just went over to find Jackson and stayed over in his house. Played some basketball, eat some expensive food and dota like a mad man. I think I stayed in his house for 3 nights or 4. Can't remember, but I know that for 2 days, we woke up at 11am, dota till 1pm, walked out to eat lunch for 2 hours. Came back dota till 5pm, played basketball till like around 6++, dinner, shower, dota again till 4am. Dammit, spring break man. White people were partying like mad, going topless outside and we were staying in the room playing dota.. LOL.. that's the problem of coming here by bus. No transportation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not to mention we watched 5 movies straight in the cinema. From 12pm- 10pm.&lt;br /&gt;Watched Pride, The lookout, Ninja turtle, premonition and Reign over me.&lt;br /&gt;Reign over me, the lookout and Reign over me is darn good. Ninja turtle is for kids and Pride is just a typical motivational movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's what I did from Saturday till Wednesday. Dota for 3 days + and movies 1 whole day. What a good way to spend half of my spring break huh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank god Chi and Kana drove up to San Jose on Thursday. If not I think we will be dotaing for the rest of the week. The girls fetched Jack and me from Jack's house and we went over to Uncle Eric's house. Went out for some chinese food. When we reached home, uncle eric brought out his wine collection and forced us to drink with him. Diu I think I just drank 2 cups of wine, 2 shots of Sake ( Jap girls brought 2 sake from Ventura) and a plum wine. My whole body got red and I was so uncomfortable. Went to bed right after that. I've those really crazy pictures of me that I will upload them later. Fugly I warn you first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to San Francisco on Friday. Those girls are really good I tell you. We borrowed uncle Eric's GPS but we didnt use it I think. Kana was driving and chi was the navigator, while Jack and me were fooling around behind. Went over to the same old places, Pier 39, Fishermen's Wharf, China town, Japan town. At night we went for Thai food for dinner and met up with Jack's friend in Castro. The street of gay people. Majority of the people there are men and they are gays. Kinda interesting street though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday went over to San Francisco China town again because the girls wanted to eat dim sum. Went to a chinese restaurant, and I can tell you the service sucks like hell. Fucking hell was wrong with them. Their services were really horrible. One of the worst I would say, and they are cantonese. Darn I just find that canto people are rude though. Not all though, but most of them in China town, especially those from China and hong kong. They served us dim sum at first then after that they stopped serving, and when we asked, they said we never order. I thought they were supposed to bring out the dim sum for us to choose but that's not too bad though, when we asked her, she replied with her arrogant canto style somemore, and she didn't even give us the menu for the dim sum. Fucking bitch. If I have money, I would seriously hire somebody to burn down her fucking restaurant.  No joke .|.&lt;br /&gt;Only until that moment the girls understand why I never bring them to Chinese restaurant. hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We drove from San Francisco to Berkeley after that. I fell in love with the Uni the moment I stepped into it. Darn darn darn... it's just amazing. Small parks here and there, nice building structure, shopping streets right infront of the Uni.. etc etc. The town was cool too. Simple and nice. Not like LA. We then drove up further north, forget where, I think is somewhere south of Pittsburgh to meet Kana's host. She stayed  there 10 years ago and they never keep in touch ever since. So it's kinda like a sudden visit. Kinda interesting though, meeting a 76 years old man. At night we drove back to Berkeley again where Chi dad's friend owns a Japanese restaurant there and she hasn't seen him for around 10 years too. Food was really good and not to mention the 50% discount. haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After dinner went back over to uncle eric's house for Karaoke. Seriously, I don't think I've ever sing karaoke before. with the mic somemore. lol.. Sang some Mandarin song with my cacated chinese. So many words dont know how to read.  Eric called my mom while we were singing and my mom was like "Come home and I'm gonna teach you chinese" It was quite fun although I suck like hell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday came back with the girls, stopped by at a japanese market then went to Gilroy outlet for some shopping. Reached home around 9pm. Darn seriously need to thank those girls for coming up coz if not, I would just be hanging out in the house. Wanted to treat them dinner or lunch but didnt get the chance.. hahaha  Maybe next time then. Remind me girls if you are reading this. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If i add up all the time that I wasted playing dota, I think it's more than 30 hours, or maybe even 48 hours. LOL coz we were seriously playing dota like a super nerd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will post up the pictures next time, too lazy to upload now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh.. btw.. for that 1 week trip.. Jackson was with me from Saturday till Sunday. 1 week of JACKSON FACE!!! OMG thank god I wont be seeing  him for some time. it was really 24/7 minus the shower/ sleeping time. hahaha!! Seriously longer than I was with Mei Chan.. for Mei Chan I think was 3 days longest nia. But this freaking Jackson, like a leech, followed me everywhere, all the time. Crazyyy.... Spring break was supposed to look at girls.. ended up looking at Jackson. I should go kill myself now. Chao!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31363036-5370844756025015426?l=gugudao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gugudao.blogspot.com/feeds/5370844756025015426/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31363036&amp;postID=5370844756025015426' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31363036/posts/default/5370844756025015426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31363036/posts/default/5370844756025015426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gugudao.blogspot.com/2007/04/spring-break.html' title='Spring Break'/><author><name>Daowen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08406157860705801323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SSsXQVb7KbI/AAAAAAAAAlg/z4gAng4wLP8/S220/CIMG4030.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31363036.post-3867228637840023924</id><published>2007-03-27T20:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-27T20:18:30.293-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rubbish'/><title type='text'>ACS Spm 2006</title><content type='html'>I just went over to ACS website and looked up the spm top scorer for last year and I found something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.acssitiawan.edu.my/spm.htm"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.acssitiawan.edu.my/spm.htm&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look at those names and tell me what's weird with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hint: The top 3 races in Malaysia are &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Malay&lt;/span&gt;, Chinese and Indian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: I'm just judging at what I see in the list of names posted in the website. Not trying to be racist =p although I am. lol&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31363036-3867228637840023924?l=gugudao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gugudao.blogspot.com/feeds/3867228637840023924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31363036&amp;postID=3867228637840023924' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31363036/posts/default/3867228637840023924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31363036/posts/default/3867228637840023924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gugudao.blogspot.com/2007/03/acs-spm-2006.html' title='ACS Spm 2006'/><author><name>Daowen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08406157860705801323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SSsXQVb7KbI/AAAAAAAAAlg/z4gAng4wLP8/S220/CIMG4030.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31363036.post-2653099845764973016</id><published>2007-03-25T22:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-25T23:27:40.730-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Shopping Spree</title><content type='html'>Last week, Chi asked me to go to LA factory outlet to shop and we asked Kana but she wasn't sure if she was going  to come with us. Chi and me can't go together by ourselves because her bf might kill me and it doesn't look nice with just the two of us. So we asked Kyohei to come with us so that it won't look weird with just the 2 of us in case Kana can't make it. He agreed, and the plan was on! On friday night only Kana confirmed that she wanted to go too, and that makes it 4 of us, and no reason for me to get killed anymore. haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday (Saturday), I filled up my gas to full tank and went to fetch them out 1 by 1. By the time we hit the freeway, it was already 11am. The outlet is located at a town named Ontario, around half an hour from LA, but due to some heavy traffic, we reached there at around 1pm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a indoor factory outlet, Ontario Factory Outlet that is. Lots of shops inside but I didn't find anything that I like. Tried some jeans, but the girls said they were ugly. I was so damn hungry after we walked for 2 hours but they were all not hungry coz they get some food before we hit the freeway but I only get a cup of coffee. I bought a combo plate of rice+ chicken but it wasn't enough for my stomach. Wanted to buy another one but they asked me to tahan till dinner. Zzzz Oh, and I bought 3 Roxy shirts in the outlet, 2 for my sis and 1 for MC. and I kena diu by her for buying Large instead of Extra Large. -________- How sad is that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At around 4pm, Chi said there's another outlet around 1 hour drive from Ontario, and since we didn't have anything to do, we decided to go. It was like a desert when we reach that area, we can only see mountains and flat land around the place. We thought that we were heading towards the wrong direction until we saw something like a small town instead of us. and there it is, Desert hill premium outlet, in the middle of nowhere. This one was way huge than the Ontario's one. The thing is, around 80% of the shoppers there were Asians. Mostly from Japan,Korean and China.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This time after trying more than 10 jeans overall, they finally found a one that suits me. a Gap black jeans. I bought a new pair of Nike shoes too. Chi went crazy and bought 4 jeans and Kana bought some t-shirts. Kyohei bought a basketball shoe for 150 usd. LeBron James type. Looks really cool though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After all the shopping, we decided to head back to Los Angeles to have korean food. Took off from that place at 7pm and reached downtown LA around 8 30pm.  Down town LA was really creepy, scary and darn dangerous. You can see homeless people all around the street. Some even walk on the street. The roads were weird too. They kept having those one way street road and we have to keep making a detour. Finally found the Korean town and we waited outside the restaurant for more than half an hour because of the good business. Korean BBQ buffet.. Eat all you can for 15 usd per person. As usual lar, I was the only one eating at the end of the dinner. Just can't stop eating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While we were waiting outside to get into the restaurant, they have the NBA game on tv inside the restaurant, and we can watch it outside from where we stood. So, because of the distance between me and the tv, I have to like press my head towards the glass of the restaurant to look at the score. There was a fucking chinese CANTONESE AUNTIE eating inside the restaurant and was sitting right by the window. When I was leaning at the glass to look at the game. She kept turning back and glance at me, as if I was looking at her eating. First time she looked at me I smiled back lar, and she jeling me as if I'm trying to signal her or was attracted to her. Zzzz  and she kept turning back after that, walau, fucking old lady doesn't know how to mind her own business. Those typical chinese aunties. Deng annoying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And for whatever reason, we shared a same table as her, and she still cant stop jeling us. and we caught her live doing that using my ownage camera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to the food, I just can't stop eating. haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I came out of the toilet after the meal and I saw Chi standing in front of the male's toilet and I asked her what she was doing there, and she said someone is using the female's so I asked her to use the male's bathroom and she really used it. One of the korean guy so her went into the bathroom and wanted to go in too, but Chi locked the door. hahaha Stupid pervert korean guy.&lt;br /&gt;Then after she came out from the toilet, I got whacked and scolded for asking her to use the male's bathroom Zzzz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was another 1 hour drive from LA back to Ventura. By the time I reached my house, it was like around 1am in the morning. My gas tank from full tank straight to empty. Deng.&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday was the first time I drove so much and so long. Deng 400+ miles total. But it was fun though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Didn't take many pics though, here are some of them&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/RgdnZhovsdI/AAAAAAAAAEE/9QzUaPg9XPM/s1600-h/CIMG0315.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/RgdnZhovsdI/AAAAAAAAAEE/9QzUaPg9XPM/s320/CIMG0315.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5046115595715588562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My new nike shoe~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/RgdnAhovsYI/AAAAAAAAADc/aE1DBSmNa4c/s1600-h/CIMG0309.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/RgdnAhovsYI/AAAAAAAAADc/aE1DBSmNa4c/s320/CIMG0309.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5046115166218858882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the view of the Desert Hill's outlet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/RgdnABovsXI/AAAAAAAAADU/2PcV_t_EcSg/s1600-h/CIMG0304.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/RgdnABovsXI/AAAAAAAAADU/2PcV_t_EcSg/s320/CIMG0304.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5046115157628924274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's another one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/Rgdm_hovsWI/AAAAAAAAADM/DthIQ8SzEMk/s1600-h/CIMG0303.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/Rgdm_hovsWI/AAAAAAAAADM/DthIQ8SzEMk/s320/CIMG0303.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5046115149038989666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kyohei, Chi, Kana posting for some pics&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/RgdnAxovsZI/AAAAAAAAADk/Zk9JzRHO-OI/s1600-h/CIMG0310.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/RgdnAxovsZI/AAAAAAAAADk/Zk9JzRHO-OI/s320/CIMG0310.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5046115170513826194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Korean BBQ~!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/RgdnBRovsaI/AAAAAAAAADs/Zo1rnjiR1KA/s1600-h/CIMG0311.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/RgdnBRovsaI/AAAAAAAAADs/Zo1rnjiR1KA/s320/CIMG0311.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5046115179103760802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chi and Kana while eating&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/RgdnZBovscI/AAAAAAAAAD8/1D6QM_kPKDQ/s1600-h/CIMG0313.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/RgdnZBovscI/AAAAAAAAAD8/1D6QM_kPKDQ/s320/CIMG0313.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5046115587125653954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kyohei and me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/RgdnYxovsbI/AAAAAAAAAD0/t6SYQiFdtnc/s1600-h/CIMG0312.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/RgdnYxovsbI/AAAAAAAAAD0/t6SYQiFdtnc/s320/CIMG0312.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5046115582830686642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I told you she was looking at us!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31363036-2653099845764973016?l=gugudao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gugudao.blogspot.com/feeds/2653099845764973016/comments/default' title='Post 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I've either watch most of the latest movies or I already own it. so it was kinda hard to make a decision and then I saw this movie called "Half Nelson" I heard of it alot from my classmates. Who knows those girls don't want it and they get a movie with the word " morning" in it. The movie was one of the worst I've watched so far. No beginning, no storyline, and no ending. and it was supposed to be a romantic movie. Ended up me half sleeping while watching.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before that, they planned to go to Sushi Marina to eat sushi again and they said they said that sushis are expensive and they don't want me to eat a lot. So to prevent me to eat a lot, Chi cooked some noodles for me. Zzzz They didn't want me to go to the restaurant with an empty stomach if not I'm gonna eat all their food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess what, ordered too many sushis again and I ended up ta pao them.  AND the price for the sushis were pretty too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;75usd..... AND they said tips need to pay like 15%.. and we rounded it up to 90 usd...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm really officially broke now.................. Bahh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We got nothing to do after that and we decided to drive to the top of the hills and look at the scenery. gosh the scenery was amazing.  We passed through some cars which had their engine. The girls said they saw people making out in the car. Deng, damn good place to make out. You can see the whole Ventura infront of you with stars and the moon on top of you. Like it so much!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to the bowling center. The last time I played bowling was like 1 or 2 years ago I think. Damn long ago. 6 dollars per game + shoe rental. not that bad.&lt;br /&gt;I totally get pawned by those girls. Masuk longkang dont know how many times. Malu betul.. hahaha  Got last place somemore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lazy to type now.. dead tired.. chao&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31363036-1042312052665513552?l=gugudao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gugudao.blogspot.com/feeds/1042312052665513552/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31363036&amp;postID=1042312052665513552' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31363036/posts/default/1042312052665513552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31363036/posts/default/1042312052665513552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gugudao.blogspot.com/2007/03/outing.html' title='Outing'/><author><name>Daowen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08406157860705801323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lNf8-IuRXAw/SSsXQVb7KbI/AAAAAAAAAlg/z4gAng4wLP8/S220/CIMG4030.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31363036.post-2855590254387537202</id><published>2007-03-20T22:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-20T23:11:33.887-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Frustration'/><title type='text'>Grumbling</title><content type='html'>Darn.. I don't know what's wrong with me but I just can't gather myself and concentrate on what I'm studying right now.. Keeps ending up lying on my bed looking at the white ceiling while listening to songs.. Arghh! I'm gonna fall behind if this keeps going on..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's grumble alittle bit..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn, United States food sucks big time...................................................................... BIG TIME!&lt;br /&gt;If I eat outside, it's always the same old food. In n Out, steak, spaghetti, fried rice, mexican food, thai food, japanese food, american food as in sausages, pancakes, eggs..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The worst part is after 9pm, all you can get is FASTFOOD or IHOP which is a pancake shop or Danny's and TGI Friday which serve american food...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where the hell is nasi kandar, nasi lemak, and those weird rotiS, curry noodles, fried noodles, etc etc which I can still get after midnight, not to mention the prices are so much cheaper. Most importantly the taste like heaven!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Diu, imagine you go out supper eating steak and sausages.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although they have Thai restaurant, but their curry or  tomyam taste totally differently from the original one just to suit American people. Why the hell American people can't eat hot food? Imagine a bowl of Thai curry, with red hot chilly soup and looks good but when you drink them, it's like you are drinking soya bean or those sweet dessert. Damn, instead of Chilly, they put tomatoes... Fuckao&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Indian curry mutton, looks exactly like the one in Malaysia but they taste sweet. *Speechless*&lt;br 
