<?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-7946122452460146855</id><updated>2012-02-16T18:10:21.776-08:00</updated><category term='First'/><title type='text'>Got Riz?</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://remote-controls-and-potato-chips.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7946122452460146855/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://remote-controls-and-potato-chips.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Riz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16737223979175638056</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>27</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7946122452460146855.post-6723342929484050329</id><published>2009-08-13T05:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-13T06:39:12.700-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What the curry fishhead is this?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RRCu50OI3gU/SoQSdOcGxTI/AAAAAAAAAbY/A7TG6DNsCCY/s1600-h/facebook7.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369436949033960754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 230px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RRCu50OI3gU/SoQSdOcGxTI/AAAAAAAAAbY/A7TG6DNsCCY/s320/facebook7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Have you seen one of these pictures before?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369436956075700930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 120px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 95px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RRCu50OI3gU/SoQSdoq_MsI/AAAAAAAAAbg/XBCoFEWeVyI/s320/sex-quiz-promo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369436940238986770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 226px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RRCu50OI3gU/SoQSctrOHhI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/KO1sdhaj054/s320/main-sex-329.jpg" border="0" /&gt; And its often on facebook with the titles such as " What type of kisser are you? ". It's annoying man! Come on la. How can a computer generated answer determine what kinda kisser are you or when will be the next time you will have sex. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;What is even funnier is when you see other people taking it so seriously with comments such as " OMG WTFBBQ I won't have sex for another 10 years? diu die lorrrrr." Hence my blog entry title, what the curry fishead wei? Chill your beans mates. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;PUBLIC ANNOUNCEMENT: IT AINT REAL SO STOP TAKING IT SO SERIOUSLY. Although I do find it pointless and unrealistic, I'm a slave of facebook quizzes. It's not really that interesting it's just to kill some time. If you read my last post, people nowadays have too much damn time. So once again to all my fellow facebook geeks, pergi beli bola dan sepak-sepak di padang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;See, if I were to create facebook quizzes, I wouldn't put pictures such as this. It is just so cliche and it would attract a lot of horny people on facebook who have a weakness for this kinda picture. You see, I am a realistic person. How often do you see super hot chicks makin' out with super hot guys. Its only in holywood never in Malaysia. The perfect picture to bring some realism into the quiz should be this. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369438499457956050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 295px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RRCu50OI3gU/SoQT3eN_eNI/AAAAAAAAAbo/8HmitupVKYc/s320/fat.jpg" border="0" /&gt;With the title " Who will be your next girlfriend?" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369439670329220450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 293px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RRCu50OI3gU/SoQU7oDdHWI/AAAAAAAAAbw/ukyqWgjn4Nk/s320/Nun_ruler.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;This picture is more appropriate for the quiz " Got Virginity?" Haha More power wei! I would take those quizzes. If I was to waste my time doing facebook quizzes at least I want to waste it productively kan? Haha hope you guys enjoyed this post. Thought I'd share what I thought about stupid facebook quizzes. PLEASE MAKE MORE REALISTIC QUIZZES. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369441970438175426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 234px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RRCu50OI3gU/SoQXBgoKesI/AAAAAAAAAb4/1eWf1m4lZk8/s320/ID-106%2520copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Sudah Beres Dong!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7946122452460146855-6723342929484050329?l=remote-controls-and-potato-chips.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://remote-controls-and-potato-chips.blogspot.com/feeds/6723342929484050329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7946122452460146855&amp;postID=6723342929484050329&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7946122452460146855/posts/default/6723342929484050329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7946122452460146855/posts/default/6723342929484050329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://remote-controls-and-potato-chips.blogspot.com/2009/08/what-curry-fishhead-is-this.html' title='What the curry fishhead is this?'/><author><name>Riz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16737223979175638056</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RRCu50OI3gU/SoQSdOcGxTI/AAAAAAAAAbY/A7TG6DNsCCY/s72-c/facebook7.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7946122452460146855.post-6388440681785240105</id><published>2009-08-12T07:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-12T08:26:10.633-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Walau Eh!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;RANTS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Todays topic will be about online messengers. To be frank, it's annoying yet we all love it. Im sure all of us do it, we come home switch on our laptop/desktop and almost everytime the first thing that would pop out is our respective online messengers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;In a world like today, online messaging is an unnecessary way of communicating, but the irony of it everyone has it. Think about it, what do we really do when we so call 'chat' online? Nothing Siaaaaal. Almost everytime we come online, look at the contact list, to see if anyone interesting is on then we just leave it on idle. Yes yes, I know some of you people. Their status is never set as 'online' its always busy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;The truth is, you're just online waiting for other people to talk to you. So I have come to a conclusion people who talk damn a lot on online messengers have too much free time. I think online messengers can be good for only one thing, long distance conversations. Uh huh. Now that makes sense.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Moving on, what is really annoying about online messengers is the fact that you do not really know half the people in your contact list and I can safely say you only chat with only about 10% of your contact list. Think about it. Who the hell is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:supersexygal69@hotmail.com"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;supersexygal69@hotmail.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt; or &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:superdupersexygal@hotmail.com"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;superdupersexygal@hotmail.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt; ? and that brings me to the other point. Whatsup with people with emails that are superduper long and emo. E.g &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:blood-stained-bed-sheet-due-to-my-bleeding-heart@hotmail.com"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;blood-stained-bed-sheet-due-to-my-bleeding-heart@hotmail.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt; or emo shit like, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:cutting-my-wrist@hotmail.com"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;cutting-my-wrist@hotmail.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt; . Funny shit you find on msn. So to all my fellow messenger friends, pergi la beli bola dan sepak-sepak di padang. Thank yous.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369098292385742466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 190px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RRCu50OI3gU/SoLec0HO_oI/AAAAAAAAAbA/F9LTRSfwtuM/s320/lala_girl_became_over_con.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;wwahaha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7946122452460146855-6388440681785240105?l=remote-controls-and-potato-chips.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://remote-controls-and-potato-chips.blogspot.com/feeds/6388440681785240105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7946122452460146855&amp;postID=6388440681785240105&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7946122452460146855/posts/default/6388440681785240105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7946122452460146855/posts/default/6388440681785240105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://remote-controls-and-potato-chips.blogspot.com/2009/08/walau-eh.html' title='Walau Eh!'/><author><name>Riz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16737223979175638056</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RRCu50OI3gU/SoLec0HO_oI/AAAAAAAAAbA/F9LTRSfwtuM/s72-c/lala_girl_became_over_con.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7946122452460146855.post-7996160869207175163</id><published>2009-08-10T08:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T08:41:10.436-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Guess Whaaaat!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Selamat pagi/tengah hari/petang/malam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Hello eveleh body! Im posting this just for fun, I realised that this stupid blog is now dead and guess what nigguz, I is back and may be blogging again. Okay, okay I know I said I was going to start again the last time, but this time, just maybe. College is busyfying yo! Dont pray pray. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Tiring as hell too. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;The reason why I wanted to blog again is because, now that I'm in college, I wanna wanna have a part of my college in my blog. For memories la kan? Yeah I'm senti-MENTAL so sue me. Kalau anda tidak suka blog ini sila jangan baca dan pergi beli bola dan sepak-sepak di padang. So keep a look out for updates nigguz. Wooh feels weird blogging again. Here is a recent picture of me to update you guys on how do I look like now. Enjoi!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368360192260877010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 256px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RRCu50OI3gU/SoA_Ju4OqtI/AAAAAAAAAaw/L5CN72JQTdc/s320/_ryanreynolds.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;I think I lost a little weight, don't you think so?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7946122452460146855-7996160869207175163?l=remote-controls-and-potato-chips.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://remote-controls-and-potato-chips.blogspot.com/feeds/7996160869207175163/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7946122452460146855&amp;postID=7996160869207175163&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7946122452460146855/posts/default/7996160869207175163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7946122452460146855/posts/default/7996160869207175163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://remote-controls-and-potato-chips.blogspot.com/2009/08/guess-whaaaat.html' title='Guess Whaaaat!'/><author><name>Riz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16737223979175638056</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RRCu50OI3gU/SoA_Ju4OqtI/AAAAAAAAAaw/L5CN72JQTdc/s72-c/_ryanreynolds.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7946122452460146855.post-4831573312722886722</id><published>2008-12-15T00:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T00:55:07.233-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Im Back BeechuzZ!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Guess what?&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Im going to start blogging again.Since I've so much time now, Im gonna start again. Why now? Because this morning I woke up and said to myself, "Rizal, go find something constructive to do." So yeah. the first step is to blog, I told you guys I'll be back =) . Since I have so much free time, I've created a list of things to accomplish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RIZAL'S TO-DO-LIST:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Get Driving License&lt;br /&gt;2. Gym it out&lt;br /&gt;3. Discuss and Research to choose which college and what course ( A levels or Adp)&lt;br /&gt;4. Get Job.&lt;br /&gt;5. Futsal With The Boys.&lt;br /&gt;6. Spend as much time as possible with the people who are leaving soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess thats just it. There are more, but thats for me to know! Nyehehe ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright guys I'll blog about my epic story of the battle of spm and the after party of spm soon enough. WARNING: Alot of photos coming soon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rawk on!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7946122452460146855-4831573312722886722?l=remote-controls-and-potato-chips.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://remote-controls-and-potato-chips.blogspot.com/feeds/4831573312722886722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7946122452460146855&amp;postID=4831573312722886722&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7946122452460146855/posts/default/4831573312722886722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7946122452460146855/posts/default/4831573312722886722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://remote-controls-and-potato-chips.blogspot.com/2008/12/im-back-beechuzz.html' title='Im Back BeechuzZ!'/><author><name>Riz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16737223979175638056</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7946122452460146855.post-3820904251273226259</id><published>2008-08-06T05:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-06T05:51:36.348-07:00</updated><title type='text'>So sorry.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;DEAR BLOGGIE, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;I'M SORRY FOR NEGLECTING YOU AND NOT GIVING YOU ENOUGH TENDER LOVING CARE AND ATTENTION FOR THE PAST MONTH. BUT I PROMISE I WILL BLOG AS SOON AS I HAVE SOME MATERIAL AND TIME TO BLOG. HOLD ON OKAY BLOGGIE? I WILL BE BACK. WAIT FOR ME. I LOVE YOU BLOGGIE. DONT LEAVE ME OKAY. I WILL BE BACK. MUAH!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;XOXO,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;rIz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7946122452460146855-3820904251273226259?l=remote-controls-and-potato-chips.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://remote-controls-and-potato-chips.blogspot.com/feeds/3820904251273226259/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7946122452460146855&amp;postID=3820904251273226259&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7946122452460146855/posts/default/3820904251273226259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7946122452460146855/posts/default/3820904251273226259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://remote-controls-and-potato-chips.blogspot.com/2008/08/so-sorry.html' title='So sorry.'/><author><name>Riz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16737223979175638056</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7946122452460146855.post-9123186113388373912</id><published>2008-07-13T03:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-14T02:23:01.795-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ka-Pow!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;YAW YAW YAW!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;I bet you guys missed me. Haha. I haven't updated in a long long time. Theres dust , algae, and spider webs growing all over this blog. Gosh. *wipes and clean* Sorry la guys. Don't la marah me. I've just been super busy. I know how annoying it is to type my ridiculously long URL to find the same thing over and over again. Sorry if I caused you guys any sort of inconvinience, sadness,emoness,lonelyness and any sort of bodily harm due to my dead blog.(As if). Anyways my gay readers I will blog differently today. This time it would be Chronically spread out. So check it first up. 4th of July 2008. This was a friday. I don't remember what I did in school though that day. All I know is that I was really really looking forward to saturday. So excited I nearly pissed my pants. Anyways after school my dad picked me up and my grandma was in the car too. Came down from Kuantan. She is the coolest grandma on earth. She has MSN wei. Haha anyways, on the way home we saw a durian stall by the side of the road and apparently my dad was crazing for the smelly fruit. So we stopped by. Had a durian. Was really great. I don't know why some people cannot tahan durian. I love it. Haha Li Sha hates it. I remember her telling me. Been long since I had durian sessions. Haha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222442071837301938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_RRCu50OI3gU/SHnXZQfq3LI/AAAAAAAAARc/yINiQztCasg/s320/IMG_0787%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;The Buah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222442064289616450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_RRCu50OI3gU/SHnXY0YKUkI/AAAAAAAAARM/yEFO7_kvfkY/s320/IMG_0785%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;The Cool one. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222442067142762850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_RRCu50OI3gU/SHnXY_AZ4WI/AAAAAAAAARU/6uFK-QwNrmM/s320/IMG_0786%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;The Cool two.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222442079191495074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_RRCu50OI3gU/SHnXZr5C8aI/AAAAAAAAARk/dMSVcg6y4gs/s320/IMG_0788%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;The .... sister.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;So now let's move on to the next day. 5th of July 2008. My burrrrrtday. Had a little get together at my house. Had foosball, big screen Fifa Street, and Poker. I hope all my friends enjoyed it as much as I did. You guys really rock lah. Thanks for everything guys. I know alot of you guys don't live near my area and I was really touched by the fact that you guys came all the way to my house. I LOVE YOU GUYS LAH! haha. Check out the peeps that came.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222442079225117730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_RRCu50OI3gU/SHnXZsBD_CI/AAAAAAAAARs/nYImul9PMI8/s320/IMG_0789%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;The Peeps.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222443464082330162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_RRCu50OI3gU/SHnYqTAwEjI/AAAAAAAAAR0/LzhftnZfrXg/s320/IMG_0790%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;From Left : Winston , Spoon, Qwan, Kenny, and Who the? I can't see. Sorry =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222443468720066514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_RRCu50OI3gU/SHnYqkSeT9I/AAAAAAAAAR8/CEPOBTmb_uc/s320/IMG_0791%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;From 7 O' Clock : Nick, Zieman, Mr.Cap, Phil, Mel Yang, Nick Ng, Eng Kit, Aaron, Anisah, Zen Yee, Kevin and Naj They're Blackjacking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222443475383689474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_RRCu50OI3gU/SHnYq9HNIQI/AAAAAAAAASE/AS8RAR8pZHs/s320/IMG_0792%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;From Left : Ridzuan, Razif, Little Sister, Claudia and Ling Yi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222478643129863602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_RRCu50OI3gU/SHn4p_LRzbI/AAAAAAAAAVE/HZ1HVopQhGg/s320/Bday.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Cake time! (Pics courtesy of Ai Lin)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222478645019340146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_RRCu50OI3gU/SHn4qGNw7XI/AAAAAAAAAVM/pSyL8ckLJW4/s320/Bday+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Cut and Blow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222478649933980594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_RRCu50OI3gU/SHn4qYhgY7I/AAAAAAAAAVc/8x3DUBWyCDo/s320/bday+4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;The School Mates. From Left :Eng Kit, Julian, Kenny, Fredrick, Zen Yee, Naj, Yew Hung, Moi, Shazring, Nick Hii, Kevin, Zieman and Leonard. Front row sitting from left : Anisah, Ailin, Yee Yan. Love you guys to bits!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;After the partay partay it was time to open the presents! Although you guys didn't have to but you guys did anyways. Thank you guys. I love the presents as much as I love each and every one of you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222443473522247634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_RRCu50OI3gU/SHnYq2LZx9I/AAAAAAAAASM/ZmTH7OXCkYc/s320/IMG_0793%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;From Left. Quiksilver Flip Flops from Adrian, Leonard and Yi min. Football from alotta people.(everyones signature was on it) Mainly Naj and Ajmal. Thanks guys. Pony from Zen Yee. Alarm Clock from Winston. Rock Lamp from Ridzuan and Rafiq. Cards from Zaf ,Zen Yee and Sam Sam and Boxers from Sam Sam. The signature table from EVERYONE. Thanks guys for the prezzies Love em all and will treasure em all, I mean it. Oh and thanks for signing my table. Now I have something to remember of each and everyone of you. Rockers! &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Next up we have 6th of July 2008. I woke up in the morning very tired after the partying. Stayed up till 5. Alotta peeps din't leave till then. Haha I had futsal that morning. After a night of partying I woke up to Hasnul and Veev. They tried very hard to wake me up. Haha I was tired la kay and it was 8 in the morning I think. Then I washed up bla bla bla headed to school for some futsal. SRI KL vs BUD4. Jervis who was at my party last night was there too. Haha it was fun la futsal. Then I ciao-ed with Hasnul.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222443480339328514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_RRCu50OI3gU/SHnYrPkuLgI/AAAAAAAAASU/hUBk6JPaqbw/s320/IMG_0794%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Nothing like a good *pssst* *aaaaaah* Coke after a day in the hot sun playing futsal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Moving on, that night it self, I had a dinner with my family. They planned a dinner for my birthday. It was AWESOME. Went down to The Curve, BubbaGump Shrimp Co. Awesome place. Love how they handle the orders and what not. The food is CHUN too. Tasty GILER! Shrimp Shrimp Shrimp Shrimp! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222447888220037410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_RRCu50OI3gU/SHncr0NYISI/AAAAAAAAATY/wYhe7ji_9V0/s320/IMG_0804%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;The Daddy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222445440330713074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_RRCu50OI3gU/SHnadVHFR_I/AAAAAAAAAS8/vnQ-HRvB5qY/s320/IMG_0803%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;The Mommeh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222445439860896802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_RRCu50OI3gU/SHnadTXEdCI/AAAAAAAAASs/_BVGRi_aklk/s320/IMG_0801%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;The Brother.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222445439008924610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_RRCu50OI3gU/SHnadQL8Y8I/AAAAAAAAAS0/B6PyEQs7G0w/s320/IMG_0802%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;The Munchkins.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222447887876117474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_RRCu50OI3gU/SHncry7YU-I/AAAAAAAAATg/z5Zk0_oOZTA/s320/IMG_0805%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;The Qwan. He stayed over from the night before and my father decided to invite him for the dinner. Haha Tengok muka TAK MALU! hahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222447891931642002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_RRCu50OI3gU/SHncsCCSuJI/AAAAAAAAATo/6es1UqR72I8/s320/IMG_0806%5B2%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;My fooooood. Sedap Gilaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222445438043543794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_RRCu50OI3gU/SHnadMlx2PI/AAAAAAAAASk/1l-qlQSE-AI/s320/IMG_0797%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;The everyones food. Yum wei.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;After the eating and chit chatting. It was Prezzie time! haha I totally didn't expect them. Check it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222450504757574546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_RRCu50OI3gU/SHnfEHkie5I/AAAAAAAAAUc/tF29ZeSAu0I/s320/IMG_0810%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;From Redza.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222450511280011090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_RRCu50OI3gU/SHnfEf3m91I/AAAAAAAAAUk/YMRbBD5iCQo/s320/IMG_0812%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;A stick man. Haha. Priceless =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222450513467010802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_RRCu50OI3gU/SHnfEoBB7vI/AAAAAAAAAUs/QTPSF7a1gbI/s320/IMG_0813%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Fr&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;om the Daddy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222450512060363922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_RRCu50OI3gU/SHnfEixqNJI/AAAAAAAAAU0/RR5i1XwUKfI/s320/IMG_0814%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;The Titus. Smexy right! Thanks Pa! =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222447900917786258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_RRCu50OI3gU/SHncsjgwZpI/AAAAAAAAAT4/d0WhbmNNm6w/s320/IMG_0809%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;From the Family. The card. Haha. Love it =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222447898817507074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_RRCu50OI3gU/SHncsbsArwI/AAAAAAAAATw/XoRraniN0FM/s320/IMG_0808%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;The boxers from Sam. Hahaha. Its damn striking. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;I love my family &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;So that was all of my last weekend. Just want to say thank you so much again to everyone who made my birthday a memorable one. Best one so far. Love you guys so much. =) Moving on, Last night yes last night as in 12th of july 2008. A week after my birthday decided I went to Sri Kuala Lumpur's Charity Fiesta 08. It was fun wei. Who didn't go really missed something huge. I saw Mr. Hanif played guitar(our school owner/manager). He's damn good. The games were fun and the food was too much. The only bad part was I didn't get to go to the Forbidden Forest. The line was damn long and I was too busy with the stalls. I'm sure it was awesome lah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Anyways after the Charity Fiesta, Kenny and Evie picked me up and we all went to Bon Odori. (not Don Obori) It's a Japanese Festival where people have the right to act cute and dress up in YUKATAS (thanks for correcting me SPOON!) and Kimonos. I find it very interesting and unique. The turn up of people was very surprising. It was held at Matsushita Stadium. Check out how many people were there. According to Kenny this years Bon Odori consisted of 10% normal ppl 30% Comic Fiesta ppl 5% japanese ppl and 55% LALA! Haha. God Bless Those Children. Haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222450518482900818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_RRCu50OI3gU/SHnfE6s6V1I/AAAAAAAAAU8/JN--fu9uydk/s320/IMG_0818%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Bon Odori. Look at the amount of people. Banyak Sial. Haha my first Bon Odori. That was fun. Thanks Kenny Evie, Spoon for bringing me there =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Fiuh, Finally I'm done with my super long post. It would've been longet but I cut out alot of details. Haha now I gotta go meet up with Anas. Rock On everyone. Thanks for reading and waiting for this upadate =) !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Much Love &lt;3&gt; &lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_RRCu50OI3gU/SHnac8DnrxI/AAAAAAAAASc/-Bi73R-PqSc/s1600-h/IMG_0796%5B1%5D"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;I miss you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&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/7946122452460146855-9123186113388373912?l=remote-controls-and-potato-chips.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://remote-controls-and-potato-chips.blogspot.com/feeds/9123186113388373912/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7946122452460146855&amp;postID=9123186113388373912&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7946122452460146855/posts/default/9123186113388373912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7946122452460146855/posts/default/9123186113388373912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://remote-controls-and-potato-chips.blogspot.com/2008/07/ka-pow.html' title='Ka-Pow!'/><author><name>Riz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16737223979175638056</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_RRCu50OI3gU/SHnXZQfq3LI/AAAAAAAAARc/yINiQztCasg/s72-c/IMG_0787%5B1%5D' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7946122452460146855.post-1736663078971006061</id><published>2008-07-03T03:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-03T03:48:17.938-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Soonventeen</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Blame Turns To Shame.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_RRCu50OI3gU/SGyoeR4DVuI/AAAAAAAAAQk/-hvylEiGZno/s1600-h/IMG_0780%5B1%5D"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218731306363606754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_RRCu50OI3gU/SGyoeR4DVuI/AAAAAAAAAQk/-hvylEiGZno/s320/IMG_0780%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Babi, aku sexy sial!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;School's been hectic lately. Alot of crazy shit has been happening. Been really concentrating in class too. I feel smart! It's just a feeling I really am not. Haha. Anyways recently, Gang 13 did another performance for Elo. Here's a little Snip-It of the before performance of the drama. I'll get the pictures during the drama soon. Maybe even the video. Check it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218730046685956370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_RRCu50OI3gU/SGynU9NfyRI/AAAAAAAAAQM/2t3n0FzaPiY/s320/IMG_0773%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Before the drama. Ailin giving her "Gift Of Love" Speech. Haha it was chunners. She got 2nd. Congrats girl! There were a few more speeches after this one then only it was our turn to perform.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218730049197860514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_RRCu50OI3gU/SGynVGkYZqI/AAAAAAAAAQU/GsTeD0dtZE0/s320/IMG_0775%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Getting ready. Transformation to "Dead Parker Grant". Photo courtesy of Leo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218731300495973842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_RRCu50OI3gU/SGyod8BGXdI/AAAAAAAAAQc/akwVeF9xSBc/s320/IMG_0774%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Haha! Leo. Did you guys know, previously I had a blog. Shared it with this guy. Was about random funny shit. Stupid blog it was. Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;That's bout it. Will get the other pictures soon. Anyways recently in school, there was this speech about Trinity College. It was pretty convincing and I like the sound of it. Makes me think, do I want to go to a local college or an Aussie college. I feel like going there and I want to go there. I hope parents approve it. Financially too. Haha. I'm going to work after SPM and prolly put the money into the college fund so that I won't fruck around in college cause its my own cash. Good plan eh? haha. It's just a half half thing now, I don't really know wheter I'm going there. I sure want to. Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218730036792518722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_RRCu50OI3gU/SGynUYWt6EI/AAAAAAAAAP8/MQgRmqegqOI/s320/IMG_0769%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;That's the women giving the speech bout Trinity. She was pretty convincing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218730042485335586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_RRCu50OI3gU/SGynUtj_ZiI/AAAAAAAAAQE/ZZEXVG7BO_0/s320/IMG_0770%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Najwa!! Comel! Hahaha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;You know, something super stupid happend in school recently. Our UMNO and MCA group decided to make a contract. This contract we made says that none of us are allowed to swear for at least a whole day. The punishment would be total gang bang by 10 people. They took it pretty seriously. Alot of us are bruised now. Effing hilarious. Some people got whacked so badly they couldn't get up. Funniest part is when they accidentally swear and try to pretend they did not swear. Julian : " You know when you eat Hacks then you drink water, it feels DAMN....I mean VERY cold" *GANG BANG*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218731310606524770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_RRCu50OI3gU/SGyoehrpIWI/AAAAAAAAAQs/hvkKMFcmPig/s320/IMG_0781%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Haha! Priceless contract! This caused alot of bruises. Haha the things we come up with jus to pass time in school. Idiotic beyond reason.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218731317178559666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_RRCu50OI3gU/SGyoe6KibLI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/cXaPl_OnIqw/s320/IMG_0782%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;The list of swear words we couldn't say. The hardest to resist was DAMN. We use it everyday in every DAMN SENTENCE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218730027511373154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_RRCu50OI3gU/SGynT1x63WI/AAAAAAAAAP0/5W1MtkfA8ss/s320/IMG_0767%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Oh and Zen Yee. You wanted me to blog bout you right? Nah you're picture with your beloved iTouch. Your boyfriend right the iTouch. JUSTIN the name? Hahahha I'll break it in half one day. Haha you better watch out girl!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Alright I'm gonna go study it up!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;I'm Outzies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Balls.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7946122452460146855-1736663078971006061?l=remote-controls-and-potato-chips.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://remote-controls-and-potato-chips.blogspot.com/feeds/1736663078971006061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7946122452460146855&amp;postID=1736663078971006061&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7946122452460146855/posts/default/1736663078971006061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7946122452460146855/posts/default/1736663078971006061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://remote-controls-and-potato-chips.blogspot.com/2008/07/soonventeen.html' title='Soonventeen'/><author><name>Riz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16737223979175638056</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_RRCu50OI3gU/SGyoeR4DVuI/AAAAAAAAAQk/-hvylEiGZno/s72-c/IMG_0780%5B1%5D' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7946122452460146855.post-8916001845203454438</id><published>2008-07-01T03:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-01T04:27:43.554-07:00</updated><title type='text'>BoooooYaKasha!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217998785366668562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_RRCu50OI3gU/SGoOP8gzNRI/AAAAAAAAAPM/FUxZgbkMAQM/s320/IMG_0760%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Trust in me when I say.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Last weekend was a blast. Had tons of fun. Not forgetting studies too. Sunday started out really chilling-ly. With a slight drizzle, waking up in the morning was mearly impossible.What a perfect lazy sunday. That's what I predicted for the day "Chillex-ing". After waking up early in the morning, I had my accounts tuition and got all my work done for the day. Then Kenny called. *Ring Ring* " Oi nak yum cha tak?". Who would turn down such an irresistable offering. It was cold out and yum cha-ing was the perfect thing to do. Went down to Hem's house to pick him up. He stormed out his house pissed bout something. Haha. Chillex bro. It's a Lazy Sunday. Haha. Then we all went down to Banana Leaf. Lepaked there for quite long. talking bout sensical and nonsensical things. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Then ANOTHER Kenny decided to join us. Fuah, I know damn alot of Kennies right? Haha. Then after the LooOooOong Yum Cha session Kenny (the one with hair that looks like spongebob's house) decided to come to my house and jam it out a little bit. At first it started out quite suttle. Jammed a couple of songs. Then when we ran out of songs to jam. Thats when the crazy-ness stepped in. Did super dumb things. Sang Belaian Jiwa super loud. Haha. It was fun la. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Then Evie and Razif decided to join us. Stopped the jamming and lepaked outside. That was like around 11 P.M already. Haha No wonder my neighbours love me =) Anyways you'd think that after the crazy shits we did in the jamming room we would run out of energy and what not but thennnn, we got bored again outside so I decided to entertain them with my impression of a Malay DJ from Era Fm. I'll post up the video of it soon. (note to self POST THE VIDEOS!) 11 P.M turned to 12 A.M so bedtime it was. Chilled and fun sunday. A perfect sunday. Neways here's some pictures. En-Je-Hoys.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217998786503820258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_RRCu50OI3gU/SGoOQAv6w-I/AAAAAAAAAPU/_eD7-n7bEgE/s320/IMG_0761%5B2%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Yum Cha! On the left is Kenny, Mid is Kenny and the odd one out is Hem. Kay la Rhyme it abit. HEMMY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217998789178875602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_RRCu50OI3gU/SGoOQKts3tI/AAAAAAAAAPc/uTGpvg5PU3c/s320/IMG_0762%5B2%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Came home to a climbing monkey. I guess thats what younger siblings are for. Torturing right ;) haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217998793393875042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_RRCu50OI3gU/SGoOQaaoqGI/AAAAAAAAAPk/XAbAUUjOsVg/s320/IMG_0763%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Bang Bang Bang.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217998798144020898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_RRCu50OI3gU/SGoOQsHKIaI/AAAAAAAAAPs/EH83AXPGRO4/s320/IMG_0765%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Poserific? Thank you thank you thank you! I think its a nice shot. Lucky shot.haha I ain't a pro at photography.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;I'm outzies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Bust.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7946122452460146855-8916001845203454438?l=remote-controls-and-potato-chips.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://remote-controls-and-potato-chips.blogspot.com/feeds/8916001845203454438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7946122452460146855&amp;postID=8916001845203454438&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7946122452460146855/posts/default/8916001845203454438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7946122452460146855/posts/default/8916001845203454438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://remote-controls-and-potato-chips.blogspot.com/2008/07/boooooyakasha.html' title='BoooooYaKasha!'/><author><name>Riz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16737223979175638056</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_RRCu50OI3gU/SGoOP8gzNRI/AAAAAAAAAPM/FUxZgbkMAQM/s72-c/IMG_0760%5B1%5D' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7946122452460146855.post-5780420164338316712</id><published>2008-06-28T04:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-28T07:13:36.495-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Older Wiser?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Cause I'm Mr. Brightside =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Gay Friday. Yes that was my Friday. It was gay. Everything was just so normal nothing interesting. But today on the other hand was FUN! Check it, I woke up in the morning about 9 or so, do the normal wake up things. Including yawning then scracthing my head (I do it almost every morning). Then I completed all my homework for the weekend and a little studying for Perdagangan as I knew that I was going to have a busy day.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;I was out much of the day today. First off I went to school. I had Drama practice. Yes for the billionth time. Including this coming performance on tuesday for elo, it would be three times already that we performed the same drama. Yi Min and I are thinking about doing a parody of our drama since so many people've seen it. And I am proud to announce that we have 3 new members in Gang 13. Introducing Stella Yee as the Maid. Kevin Looi as the Bodyguard and last but not least Carmen Lee as the Bimbo. Here's some pics of the training session today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216926824079112002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_RRCu50OI3gU/SGY_TlhxN0I/AAAAAAAAAOk/lCaziKXH26k/s320/IMG_0749%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;haha Stella. " Stop!" " Sarah Jessica Parker" Great actor she is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216926821926088642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_RRCu50OI3gU/SGY_Tdgcr8I/AAAAAAAAAOc/WPcezYJ3SCA/s320/IMG_0748%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Yi Min training the girls. " Tone is very important girls. Do it like me."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Moving on, after the drama rama I went to Danny's place. Apparently its his little sisters birthday today. Attacked the delicious kambing. Then I found something sexy in his house. A brand new iMac. Seriously its smexy. Matches my iPhone too! haha. BlackRed Yo! Check it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216926828705626082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_RRCu50OI3gU/SGY_T2w0N-I/AAAAAAAAAOs/F3XJ1TMLXFk/s320/IMG_0751%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Smexy!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216926829788138482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_RRCu50OI3gU/SGY_T6y6C_I/AAAAAAAAAO0/UG9cb0E63Nw/s320/IMG_0752%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Devil-ish ain't it? =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;After the attacking and clicking of the iMac, Me and my brother decided to go to Hem's place.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216926832178072786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_RRCu50OI3gU/SGY_UDstjNI/AAAAAAAAAO8/Cp77ybgFjIQ/s320/IMG_0756%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;To my surprise the whole gang was there. Hem, Kenny (not you la FONG) and two Mak Ciks Evie and Lee Min. I tell you ah, this two Mak Ciks damn dangerous one you know. Haha! They always whack me one. Then ask me to become a bapok la, ask me to dance la. haha but they're a fun bunch. As for Kenny, you guys should visit his blog, he's effing hilarious check it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.tansri-liang.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;www.tansri-liang.blogspot.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216927102635476706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_RRCu50OI3gU/SGY_jzOyBuI/AAAAAAAAAPE/ECCVowDeLL8/s320/IMG_0758%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Here's Mak Cik Lee Min. She's holding a huge stick in her hands. Planning to throw it at Kenny. Run Kenny Run! Told you. Monsterous! haha jokes =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;So that was pretty much my day, now I'm effing tired after all the crazy shit I did at Hem's place. Gonna bunk soon I guess. Oh and...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;IM TURNING 17 SOON! WOOHOO! Birthday presents are welcomed in forms of cheques or cash. Sorry but I don't take credit cards. Can't wait for next sunday!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;I'm outzies!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Trust.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7946122452460146855-5780420164338316712?l=remote-controls-and-potato-chips.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://remote-controls-and-potato-chips.blogspot.com/feeds/5780420164338316712/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7946122452460146855&amp;postID=5780420164338316712&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7946122452460146855/posts/default/5780420164338316712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7946122452460146855/posts/default/5780420164338316712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://remote-controls-and-potato-chips.blogspot.com/2008/06/older-wiser_28.html' title='Older Wiser?'/><author><name>Riz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16737223979175638056</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_RRCu50OI3gU/SGY_TlhxN0I/AAAAAAAAAOk/lCaziKXH26k/s72-c/IMG_0749%5B1%5D' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7946122452460146855.post-6076452638044960941</id><published>2008-06-26T03:27:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-26T04:01:39.320-07:00</updated><title type='text'>School is Cool</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pros!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Hey hey guys! School today was cool. Everything feels like its falling in place I'm in that " Get Ready-Get-Set-Go!" position. Oh and Auditions for prom is tomorrow. Shit. band's a little messy now. I don't know how I'm going to face it. Anyways did I tell you guys about my class? It's an amazing class. First off I'll tell you guys the name. 5 Omega what it's called. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;We have a butt load of Jenjarum/Banting people in our class. We call them the BASKETBALLERS. They make a heck alot of Ching Chau Fun Yong Tau Foo noises in class. Hard to study at times with all the noise but they're awesome people. They kick ass. Some really funny. Some really kind ( I guess cause they always bring food and share it with the class) and Some of them are really really sleepy-heads. We call the sleepy-heads "matrix", derived from Naj's perception of when you go to sleep you actually go to the matrix world. Lame you say? Tell Naj about it. Haha. Whenever one of us sleeps in class we shout : "matrix matrix matrix! ". Haha it's more of an inside joke you guys wouldn't understand anyways. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Okay that was about the basketballers. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Now we have the RACIST group. Which is Naj, Ajmal, Myself (UMNO) and Kenny, Eng Kit, Julian (MCA). Haha. Don't go all " Oh my god they practice racism" on my ass. It's just an inside joke. We always joke about race in our class. Never fought about it before. I guess it just shows How we are really close to the point where we don't mind. And don't come to me and say " You know that is not something you should joke about and it is not funny". Well If you can't joke about it then it becomes something serious. So race is nothing to us. Kita Bangsa Malaysia! Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt; See the reason I explained to you guys about my oh-so-wonderful class, is because honestly, when I think about it, it's my last year and I'm going to leave school so I just wanted to tell the world that I have an Awesome class with Awesome class mates. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Moving on, a little something about today. I finally apologised to Mr. Austin about the recent incident. Yes, I was wrong. Now I guess we're in good terms. Bastard didn't want to teach me in his class. He would walk out everytime I walk in. There's a video of the " Perjanjian Rizal-Austin 2008" it was held at the library where he stowed away the whole damn class away from me. I'll post it up soon enough aight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Anyways, I din't know that Kenny can emo so well. I say this because  Kenny was emo-ing with me the whole day. Haha Bastard! If you're reading this I'm sorry la. Haha I guess it was something I said. Wanna see how he looks like when he is emo-ing? Check it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216136097496306402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_RRCu50OI3gU/SGNwJPdcEuI/AAAAAAAAAOM/IFckjzrorzM/s320/IMG_0746%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Emo! haha The WHOLE DAY! LIKE THAT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216136104184365762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_RRCu50OI3gU/SGNwJoX_wsI/AAAAAAAAAOU/GAT2knRFfsc/s320/IMG_0747%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Some one "Matrix-ing". Haha that's Boon Peng. The messiest guy in the whole damn class! Seriously messy but effing hilarious PROS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216136084421344562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_RRCu50OI3gU/SGNwIewH_TI/AAAAAAAAAOE/KHcdyoj3J7I/s320/IMG_0745%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Haha! Remember how I said they always bring food to class and share it with everyone. This is one of the methods to eat in class. haha! Twisties! Haha. Name anykind of food, we've brought it to class! Just two days ago there was Edamame! (those green peas you can get from japanese restaurant.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Anyways, that's about it for today. I'll post up the video soon enough. Maybe later. Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Rock the Curry On! I'm outzies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;I'm glad you had fun. &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7946122452460146855-6076452638044960941?l=remote-controls-and-potato-chips.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://remote-controls-and-potato-chips.blogspot.com/feeds/6076452638044960941/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7946122452460146855&amp;postID=6076452638044960941&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7946122452460146855/posts/default/6076452638044960941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7946122452460146855/posts/default/6076452638044960941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://remote-controls-and-potato-chips.blogspot.com/2008/06/school-is-cool.html' title='School is Cool'/><author><name>Riz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16737223979175638056</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_RRCu50OI3gU/SGNwJPdcEuI/AAAAAAAAAOM/IFckjzrorzM/s72-c/IMG_0746%5B1%5D' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7946122452460146855.post-4116689159513582726</id><published>2008-06-24T04:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-24T04:27:21.133-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Juggling aint fun!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;School today was alright. A little weird. Felt like I din't learn anything. And did I tell you guys about the arguement I had with Mr. Austin? It's seriously stupid. Now I think about it, I was wrong so was he and I totally handled it badly. But He is Very very Childish. He brought the whole damn class down to his office to teach them and din't allow me to go in. Retarded. I hope things settle. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;As for my routine. Oh gosh. I'm getting really sick of it. I really don't know if I'm doing it right. Feels like I'm just studying just for the sake of calming my self down. I hope what I'm doing is right. Hope I LEARN! I seriously wish I could fast forward. gay-ness. Anyways check out pictures. I got no mood for shits now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_RRCu50OI3gU/SGDW8Z5bm0I/AAAAAAAAANs/Rs_KWI7_fys/s1600-h/IMG_0737%5B1%5D"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215404701727300418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_RRCu50OI3gU/SGDW8Z5bm0I/AAAAAAAAANs/Rs_KWI7_fys/s320/IMG_0737%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt; A tattoo I made for Kenny. Was bored.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_RRCu50OI3gU/SGDW8Ye3WKI/AAAAAAAAAN0/5UVGOTIPUnw/s1600-h/IMG_0738%5B1%5D"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215404701347436706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_RRCu50OI3gU/SGDW8Ye3WKI/AAAAAAAAAN0/5UVGOTIPUnw/s320/IMG_0738%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt; Work work work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_RRCu50OI3gU/SGDW8jPCR3I/AAAAAAAAAN8/5K_XgmJNses/s1600-h/IMG_0739%5B1%5D"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215404704233834354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_RRCu50OI3gU/SGDW8jPCR3I/AAAAAAAAAN8/5K_XgmJNses/s320/IMG_0739%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Drama practice. Weird it was.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;It feels like I'm wasting my days. I can't take it anymore. I'd rather be in tuition everyday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7946122452460146855-4116689159513582726?l=remote-controls-and-potato-chips.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://remote-controls-and-potato-chips.blogspot.com/feeds/4116689159513582726/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7946122452460146855&amp;postID=4116689159513582726&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7946122452460146855/posts/default/4116689159513582726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7946122452460146855/posts/default/4116689159513582726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://remote-controls-and-potato-chips.blogspot.com/2008/06/juggling-aint-fun.html' title='Juggling aint fun!'/><author><name>Riz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16737223979175638056</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_RRCu50OI3gU/SGDW8Z5bm0I/AAAAAAAAANs/Rs_KWI7_fys/s72-c/IMG_0737%5B1%5D' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7946122452460146855.post-8111335880828346701</id><published>2008-06-23T02:06:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-23T02:41:15.916-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Finally, Charity Dinner 08'</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Pictures for your eyes!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;I know it's a little too " omg isn't charity dinner like a month ago? " but hey I was too lazy to upload all the pics and I had things to do alright. Well not now. Nothing to do now. So might as well haha! Enjoy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215002370035497730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_RRCu50OI3gU/SF9pBnjJOwI/AAAAAAAAAMU/s1j7fMbmw7w/s320/CIMG0068.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;KilaKila and I. Is it just me or does she have that "cepat la sikit" look. Haha! Yeah la I know la you're famous.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215002366195405522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_RRCu50OI3gU/SF9pBZPmEtI/AAAAAAAAAME/4VzrniNm6nY/s320/CIMG0063.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Nick-ster. All black he went. Can you spot his tie? haha Paul Grant. *slap* " what's wrong with you?! " &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215002363795134914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_RRCu50OI3gU/SF9pBQTU2cI/AAAAAAAAAL8/zw2zdUtexjE/s320/CIMG0062.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Yee Yan-ooooo! Haha take one. Me being Posertastic!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215002356650157538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_RRCu50OI3gU/SF9pA1r1JeI/AAAAAAAAAL0/hCK-eK_P0dA/s320/CIMG0061.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Take two. Now with my lucky draw prize. It's a towel! Woohoo! haha. Never won a lucky draw in my life. Just had to take a pic of it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215003673287058834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_RRCu50OI3gU/SF9qNeih5ZI/AAAAAAAAAM8/aowqovAH_wg/s320/DSC02175.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Charmaine Leong! haha Weird picture I think. Oh well! Who cares. haha Rock on!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215003667503220194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_RRCu50OI3gU/SF9qNI_jheI/AAAAAAAAAM0/NuD_eEYpokA/s320/CIMG0076.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Veev and Nick. They look happy. Eh Wheres Hasnul wei? Haha Look at my face! Hell yeah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215004331030419410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_RRCu50OI3gU/SF9qzw0xF9I/AAAAAAAAANM/AY7vjWpzKSI/s320/IMG_0831.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Sam-ster! This was during arrival I think. Rock on!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215003668506730546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_RRCu50OI3gU/SF9qNMuz4DI/AAAAAAAAAMs/MIeDVVeBBaQ/s320/CIMG0075.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;"So once upon a time right there was this *Snap Snap* Click Click* Flash Flash* " See when I talk also people take picture. Sheesh paparazzis.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215003664956646578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_RRCu50OI3gU/SF9qM_gZ5LI/AAAAAAAAAMk/aMokQMRsEW0/s320/CIMG0070.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Haha I totally ruined they're pic. Perfect timing. Haha! Look at Veev! haha! Eh where's Hasnul?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215003663939430786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_RRCu50OI3gU/SF9qM7t4aYI/AAAAAAAAAMc/rKZkg5_NuN0/s320/CIMG0069.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Decided to kacau them again! hehe! sorry guys! Couldn't resist! Fun though =P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215004362864327538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_RRCu50OI3gU/SF9q1naj-3I/AAAAAAAAANk/mnhbADGnSAI/s320/IMG_1627.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Jeannie Foo! This was take number 98628062! She's never satisfied with one pic. Haha Nice dress too btw. Rock on!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215004321812754498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_RRCu50OI3gU/SF9qzOfGsEI/AAAAAAAAANE/wHxeckc67Ps/s320/IMG_0065.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;I like this picture. Ridzuan. Song. Ston. Ian. Riz. Brothers for life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Oh well that's all that I've got. I think I have more pics with other people. Never got them I guess. Sorry for not posting it. Just couldn't wait any longer. It be basi already if I don't post now. Haha. Alright I'm outzies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Rock on! =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7946122452460146855-8111335880828346701?l=remote-controls-and-potato-chips.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://remote-controls-and-potato-chips.blogspot.com/feeds/8111335880828346701/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7946122452460146855&amp;postID=8111335880828346701&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7946122452460146855/posts/default/8111335880828346701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7946122452460146855/posts/default/8111335880828346701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://remote-controls-and-potato-chips.blogspot.com/2008/06/finally-charity-dinner-08.html' title='Finally, Charity Dinner 08&apos;'/><author><name>Riz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16737223979175638056</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_RRCu50OI3gU/SF9pBnjJOwI/AAAAAAAAAMU/s1j7fMbmw7w/s72-c/CIMG0068.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7946122452460146855.post-5847935079280845907</id><published>2008-06-22T06:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-22T06:31:34.696-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Just an Update</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Hello again!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;I just came back from One Utama. Very random and spontaneous day. I went there to check out a few things. Went with Naj and Danny. Played snooker and I sucked like shit. Should stick to foosball. I haven't played snooker in years. Come to think of it, I started quite young. I started when I was in form 1. In fact I think I start alot of things way before my time comes. It's good in a way, but bad too. The only thing I don't start early is studying. haha! Oh well I am now. Anyways on the way to One Utama with my bros just now, we met with an accident. Not really. Haha we just saw it. haha kinda like met. It was pretty gruesome. Some taxi Smashed! a motorcycle. Vapourized is the word for the motorcycle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214692918050720834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_RRCu50OI3gU/SF5PlJEojEI/AAAAAAAAALU/rmc_5KwnsZk/s320/IMG_0732%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;As a Malaysian I decided to the Malaysian thing. KPC LAH! Took a pic of it. I din't dare to go near in case some other cars might run me over or something because it was seriously in the middle of the street. Perfect song for this moment for me is "Stop and Stare - One Republic". Anyways after all the Stopping and Staring that I've done we went to One Utama. Went to Pull and Bear. The stuff there are nice wei! I hereby declare I will be a regular customer of Pull and Bear from now on. Fuck Topman. Everyone has their stuff already. Not special.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214692922284911058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_RRCu50OI3gU/SF5PlY2JKdI/AAAAAAAAALk/XNJisrnStj8/s320/IMG_0735%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Smexy ain't it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214692922000610418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_RRCu50OI3gU/SF5PlXyXFHI/AAAAAAAAALc/BGeADvhjYoA/s320/IMG_0734%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Kulit Babi! Nice shoes though. Sadly their made out of fucking pig skin. I'm religious. Surprised? Sue me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;So then after the Pull and Bear experience, we decided to snook it up! Played for a while, sucked balls. Then decided to check out some japanese restaurant. Apprently, It is cheap and classy and nice. It looks cozy. I don't mind going there. Anyone want to follow? I don't know what is the place called. Some Jepun-nated name. it's near MPH. Then I went and bought something I've been meaning to buy since long ago. A string! hahaha yes! A string! to tie around my wrist. Theres a Sentimental Value to it. =)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214692925034354674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_RRCu50OI3gU/SF5PljFqV_I/AAAAAAAAALs/dcq00LM1qlI/s320/IMG_0736%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Rock On = Love!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Anyways I'm outzies again. I hope I do finish my homework. Schools up tomorrow! Shit!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Ciaozers!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7946122452460146855-5847935079280845907?l=remote-controls-and-potato-chips.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://remote-controls-and-potato-chips.blogspot.com/feeds/5847935079280845907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7946122452460146855&amp;postID=5847935079280845907&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7946122452460146855/posts/default/5847935079280845907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7946122452460146855/posts/default/5847935079280845907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://remote-controls-and-potato-chips.blogspot.com/2008/06/just-update.html' title='Just an Update'/><author><name>Riz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16737223979175638056</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_RRCu50OI3gU/SF5PlJEojEI/AAAAAAAAALU/rmc_5KwnsZk/s72-c/IMG_0732%5B1%5D' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7946122452460146855.post-2866867094352979768</id><published>2008-06-21T23:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-22T00:41:41.407-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Routines Are Boring!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Gad&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Daymn!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;So this whole week was just broing ol' school. Nothing much happend. What CAN happend right? Haha a few funny things happend. Oh and Congratulations Ailin for winning the elo competition. See I've been concentrating in class as much as I can. From asking a billion questions to asking for work and what nots. Nerdy much? I know! I guess I'm just very nervous for my SPM. Is it still early? I honestly don't think so considering all the chapters that I left out from Sports/Drama/Holiday moods/Sleeping in class. I have alot to cover. I hope this routine I have going on lasts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt; Anyways , alot of my friends who are in college finished their exams and what not. So now they're all partying. Some of them finished their A levels Exams and all that. Woh my gosh I seriously wish I was them. I want to fast forward time to this december. This is not helping the situation either. Alot of them are asking me to hangout, and am I tempted to go out? Hell Fucking Yeah! trying my best to keep my outings to a minimal. Staying at home = Boredem which then = Studying. So thats my logical equation. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Oh well, guess what? I'm going out later and it's a sunday. Haha I have alot of work to do but..I dont know lah! Eh gimme a break I haven't been out in ages alright! haha I feel like a caveman. Anyways check this pictures, a little some some that happend in school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214589535482862738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_RRCu50OI3gU/SF3xje_s3JI/AAAAAAAAAK8/z9VHnRNeVmg/s320/IMG_0727%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Slept over at Naj's house on tuesday. Had no transport to school. Naj was nice enough to let me sleep over his house so. I followed him to school the next day. Talked alot. Was planning to study, but at the end we played with Babyruth and Butterfingers. Did super stupid things. Oh well thanks again Naj and btw your mom is damn Nice wei.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214589524608508642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_RRCu50OI3gU/SF3xi2fDYuI/AAAAAAAAAKs/OMqF2OvGWK8/s320/IMG_0726%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Okay now check this. My bestfriend Kenny for some reason has been sleeping alot in class. So we all decided to kick is his. Punishment. We prioritise studies! so check it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214589538768823330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_RRCu50OI3gU/SF3xjrPIpCI/AAAAAAAAALE/9DW0sG8tOpI/s320/IMG_0729%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Haha First up Naj's Smelly futsal shoe! haha! *sniff sniff*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214589527312522450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_RRCu50OI3gU/SF3xjAjvXNI/AAAAAAAAAK0/ATOdXxpsako/s320/IMG_0722%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;and lastly, we whacked the crap out of him! hahaha! Kenny kenny. Life is short, Like kenny! =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Alright I'm outzies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Love youuu &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7946122452460146855-2866867094352979768?l=remote-controls-and-potato-chips.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://remote-controls-and-potato-chips.blogspot.com/feeds/2866867094352979768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7946122452460146855&amp;postID=2866867094352979768&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7946122452460146855/posts/default/2866867094352979768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7946122452460146855/posts/default/2866867094352979768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://remote-controls-and-potato-chips.blogspot.com/2008/06/routines-are-boring.html' title='Routines Are Boring!'/><author><name>Riz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16737223979175638056</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_RRCu50OI3gU/SF3xje_s3JI/AAAAAAAAAK8/z9VHnRNeVmg/s72-c/IMG_0727%5B1%5D' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7946122452460146855.post-813449603027979258</id><published>2008-06-16T02:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-16T04:00:38.013-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Putrajaya or Paris?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_RRCu50OI3gU/SFY6p_4f98I/AAAAAAAAAJk/3DWQ5SUqdr0/s1600-h/IMG_0700%5B1%5D"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Yegeyaw!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;As all of you know, last sunday was the day that everyone had celebrated fathers day. A day to remember and appreciate your dad. Honestly I've done alot of crapped up stuff that made my dad seriously unhappy and I just want to take this oppurtunity to just say, Chillex la! and I'm sorry, so Happy Father's Day! Moving on, my family and I decided to celebrate Father's day by taking my dad out for Brunch? or was it Lunch? whatever, so we went all the freaking way to Putrajaya. Went to the Marriott Hotel and settled in at Midori a very nice and cozy japanese buffet. Don't ask me why we went so far. Anyways check out the Peeps that were there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212419642256885762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_RRCu50OI3gU/SFY8DEz9iAI/AAAAAAAAAJs/1kY5NhYpSfY/s320/IMG_0701%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;That's my father. Don't be fooled by his facial expression. He is HAPPY actually its just he has his " I'm so full I can't move an inch" face. Next up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212418073656881298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_RRCu50OI3gU/SFY6nxUk8JI/AAAAAAAAAJE/ytPq0bbKHO8/s320/IMG_0686%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Now this is my Mom. She seems happy right? haha FYI thats her " hurry up and take the picture I'm so hungry I just want to eat" face. She was the organiser for this little celebration. Thanks for lunch mommeh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212418084863813090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_RRCu50OI3gU/SFY6obEhJeI/AAAAAAAAAJM/tZylFwYHyHw/s320/IMG_0698%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Now I present to you, two monkeys. On the left in white, we have Redza my yougner brother who is having alot of fun with his Helium Balloon and on the right we have my little sister Maizura. She looks bored. Anyways after the eating and laughing and cracking jokes and farting and card showing and prezzie openings Redza, the brilliant boy that he is, started to suck the Helium out of the Balloon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212418096767404434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_RRCu50OI3gU/SFY6pHajiZI/AAAAAAAAAJU/YPYhvDA49ts/s320/IMG_0699%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Just look at that monkey. People give him balloon to play he go suck the air our. I got to give it to him, it was Hilarious. His voice turned squeaky and he started singing and everyone was looking at us. The embarassment. Haha and guess what happend next?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212418106242675202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_RRCu50OI3gU/SFY6pqtosgI/AAAAAAAAAJc/9PUs8uMpOmQ/s320/IMG_0700%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;My MOM decided to try it. Woh My Gosh! Hers was funnier. Made me laugh like mad. She sounded like a chipmunk desperately singing for alms. haha! Sporting eh my mom? Yeah she's cool.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;So after the eating and bumming around. We decided to go for a tour of Putrajaya. I haven't been there in quite a long time and the last time I toured Putrajaya it was in the state of CRAP and now when I've revisited the land of CRAP, it shocked me to the max. It had expanded into such an awesome "bandar". It seriously felt like I was in another country. I don't know bout you guys but in twenty years time I foresee the streets of Putrajaya filled with people, cars all around. A city busy as hell. Just wait and see la!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212419653635339250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_RRCu50OI3gU/SFY8DvMy8_I/AAAAAAAAAJ8/K1ATIr-efSs/s320/IMG_0706%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Impressive? No? I think the street lights and traffic lights are cool as hell.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212419645646341218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_RRCu50OI3gU/SFY8DRcEhGI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/_mXWJux-TeU/s320/IMG_0704%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Holywood? Rodeo Drive? Dont tell me that looks like Malaysia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212419662034292818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_RRCu50OI3gU/SFY8EOfQ0FI/AAAAAAAAAKM/KDLik7cyj7Q/s320/IMG_0713%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Its just awesome.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212419656030094402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_RRCu50OI3gU/SFY8D4HwBEI/AAAAAAAAAKE/nV5ENY5PTjg/s320/IMG_0707%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;Phenomenical Architecture Work. Just Amazing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212420605924887170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_RRCu50OI3gU/SFY87KwUSoI/AAAAAAAAAKU/Jrw9oh5BdkY/s320/IMG_0715%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Australia? Brooklyn? No..Putrajaya!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;That just proves it! Malaysia Boleh! Malaysia Boleh Merempit Juga! Harga Minyak Macam Babi!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Anyways just before I go, I wanna show you guys something just for fun and just to piss this person off! =P haha! Sorry Naj!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212420607356323282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_RRCu50OI3gU/SFY87QFmRdI/AAAAAAAAAKc/S9pf1dd-CTA/s320/IMG_0721%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;See the thing is, Naj did not bring his Agama text book. So the lovely Ustad that we have decided to punish him Old School Style! Hahaha! Check it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212420614772814146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_RRCu50OI3gU/SFY87rt08UI/AAAAAAAAAKk/ornfUE3gc_Q/s320/IMG_0718%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Satu! Dua! Tiga! Haha! Naj had to do 15 Ketuk Ketampi's haha! So cute.Sorry Naj! I know you're going to get me back for this. Haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;I'm outzies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Paranoia. We overcame it together. &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7946122452460146855-813449603027979258?l=remote-controls-and-potato-chips.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://remote-controls-and-potato-chips.blogspot.com/feeds/813449603027979258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7946122452460146855&amp;postID=813449603027979258&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7946122452460146855/posts/default/813449603027979258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7946122452460146855/posts/default/813449603027979258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://remote-controls-and-potato-chips.blogspot.com/2008/06/putrajaya-or-paris.html' title='Putrajaya or Paris?'/><author><name>Riz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16737223979175638056</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_RRCu50OI3gU/SFY8DEz9iAI/AAAAAAAAAJs/1kY5NhYpSfY/s72-c/IMG_0701%5B1%5D' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7946122452460146855.post-7598303694865552661</id><published>2008-06-13T06:22:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-13T08:12:33.451-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Life is short, Like Kenny =)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Hello!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;School this week was AMAZING! I am finally getting into the routine of studying. Balancing betwen both worlds. Studying and Social life. Alot of things have been happening in school lately. I got my blue house jersey on Wednesday. Sexay as hell! Check it outt!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211361977844803634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_RRCu50OI3gU/SFJ6G51qqDI/AAAAAAAAAHc/_TWRVKnJgEs/s320/IMG_0662%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Moving on, today we had our Inter-house Futsal Tournament. A little rough on the start trying to organize the team and all. Overall it was fun. Wasn't aiming for a super serious competition. Just wanted to have fun. Oh well tomorrow is another Futsal Frenzy! Haha Wish BLUE HOUSE luckkk! Anyways, Let me show you guys a little some some that happens in school =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211361988245272354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_RRCu50OI3gU/SFJ6HglVNyI/AAAAAAAAAH8/pYHIJWTAClA/s320/IMG_0663%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;I started out my day today with some Mickey Dees! Fillet-O-Fish! Yummers! It was break and some monkeys we're around Chomping away like barbarians who haven't eaten in years. Check it first up we have..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211364056839660290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_RRCu50OI3gU/SFJ7_6sqowI/AAAAAAAAAIE/fPAmrCvcRLc/s320/IMG_0665%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Hasnul! Look at him! Just look at him. Enjoying his food to the max. Look at his face. Omg doesn't it just say " MmMmmmm" or he might be sleeping. Whatever next up we have&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211364059950911490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_RRCu50OI3gU/SFJ8AGSckAI/AAAAAAAAAIM/hktLhFj0Kmo/s320/IMG_0667%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Kenny! Stoning while eating. Probably thinking about what is is his life purpose or some life facts or some shit like that. The next one is my favourite! Check it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211364064599028818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_RRCu50OI3gU/SFJ8AXmpNFI/AAAAAAAAAIU/xi1PBSW5kCI/s320/IMG_0668%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Cookie Monster!! No comments except, Aint that fucking cute?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Haha! Moving on, as I was walking back to class after stuffing my self, I saw this van right and it was wearing a red shoe, well one red shoe! See la&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211361981672427826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_RRCu50OI3gU/SFJ6HIGPkTI/AAAAAAAAAHk/rReeu2Jzq5o/s320/IMG_0650%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Pretty shoe aint it? Thats why la people, park legally, bayar parking ticket, jangan park di Sri Kl or you will get this pretty love not on your windscreen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211361980062053234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_RRCu50OI3gU/SFJ6HCGTM3I/AAAAAAAAAHs/IpA06t8AxZw/s320/IMG_0651%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Kesiannya, oh well back to class to study again! When I was deeply concentrating on the wonders of education and its teachings (yeah right) guess who decided to joing me?..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211361985730149458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_RRCu50OI3gU/SFJ6HXNrfFI/AAAAAAAAAH0/xs5GZmPzftw/s320/IMG_0659%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Mr.Cookie! Got eraser and pen somemore! He looks so determined. Haha the things I do in school haih. Haha paying thousands to go to this school and this is what I do? No wonder my parents love me and my teachers too =) Anyways after all this commotion and what not, before I realised, it was Futsal timeeee! Went for prayers, ate at Salmon, came back ready to play some futsal! Waited anxiously for the under 18 game. Before that, the BLUE HOUSE girls futsal team played against &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Yellow &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;and they won! 1-0! Rock on girls! Great job! =) Then it came down to our game. Overall the game was fun although we lost 2-1 but the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Yellow &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;boys really played well. Good job Blue house and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Yellow, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;hopefully tomorrow is funner then today. After the football, infact after EVERY football game there is always a YUM CHA session. Everyone went back so I had a YUM CHA session with the juniours! Spent them some Limau Ais, talk talk talk, mostly crap. Haha Let's see the candidates!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211364070297939938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_RRCu50OI3gU/SFJ8As1Xr-I/AAAAAAAAAIc/6jOyb3iw_AI/s320/IMG_0673%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Me! Limau Ais Yummers! (photo courtesy of Likky)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211364072591965794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_RRCu50OI3gU/SFJ8A1YTvmI/AAAAAAAAAIk/ezXnN9gH9ms/s320/IMG_0675%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Phil! My adversary in futsal ! Enjoying his Limau Ais too&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211365041633950162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_RRCu50OI3gU/SFJ85PV6-dI/AAAAAAAAAI0/7LoxdvC476w/s320/IMG_0682%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Chun Fai! Tapau-ed the under 15 boys I think he scored a hat trick. Yet again Limau ais in action.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211365042063775186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_RRCu50OI3gU/SFJ85Q8ZldI/AAAAAAAAAI8/YPmAhHW4FQQ/s320/IMG_0683%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Mun Hoe! aka Ah Tat! Locked my iPhone for bloody 20 minutes, mother chicken. Spot the limau ais again!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211365033382698962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_RRCu50OI3gU/SFJ84wmq39I/AAAAAAAAAIs/J3A8O60Ay34/s320/IMG_0678%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Aimii! Limau ais again! (im tired of saying limau ais) Fyi I don't know who the guy in red is. haha Sorry red guy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Fiuh, my fingers are burning now. Anyways that was mostly today, looks fun? No? haha anyways just a shout out, this whole post is dedicated to Samantha Koay for she has inspired me to update my blog. So in honour of that, I will blog a little something bout Sam Koay "Tiao" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;sam KOAY ; says:&lt;br /&gt;update yr blogg!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;I can't find a picture of you alone so whatever la I'll just start. According to a personality test she took that day , Sam Koay "Tiao" *strokes chin* is a positive person, someone who is very friendly, confident, knows how to make friends well. She looks at the past only to look at the beautiful things. She is someone who is loyal towards her friends. Someone who doesn't forget things easily and those things matter to her. Overall she is just a well balanced and spread out girl. Not only that, she's Sexay too. Haha that was Sam Koay "Tiao" thought I would share what I think of her to the world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Rock on!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Ciaozers! =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Sacrifice my self for my brothers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7946122452460146855-7598303694865552661?l=remote-controls-and-potato-chips.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://remote-controls-and-potato-chips.blogspot.com/feeds/7598303694865552661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7946122452460146855&amp;postID=7598303694865552661&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7946122452460146855/posts/default/7598303694865552661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7946122452460146855/posts/default/7598303694865552661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://remote-controls-and-potato-chips.blogspot.com/2008/06/life-is-short-like-kenny.html' title='Life is short, Like Kenny =)'/><author><name>Riz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16737223979175638056</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_RRCu50OI3gU/SFJ6G51qqDI/AAAAAAAAAHc/_TWRVKnJgEs/s72-c/IMG_0662%5B1%5D' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7946122452460146855.post-5045509087234339268</id><published>2008-06-09T06:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-09T06:52:46.469-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Back To School Bitches!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_RRCu50OI3gU/SE00Adjf0FI/AAAAAAAAAHM/aIfgu7HoYZk/s1600-h/IMG_0647%5B1%5D"&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Holiday's Out, School's In Session!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;I can't believe I am saying this but I actually am very happy to be back in school. Overall my holidays was a bum fest and I totally wasted it. I never want to go thru something like that again. So gay. I haven't updated in ages and I'm sure you guys know why. Oh well now its time to concentrate on the academical side of my life. Fiuh this is going to be a challenge. Waking up to go to school was ALSO a big challenge. Seriously my biological clock is messed up. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;I Rizal Ramzan promise to buck up on academical work and will control my self from giving in to the temptations around me which might or will take alot of my time from studying. This pledge will be reviewed in three months time. Check out what Hasnul had to say about it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;aril. says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;for the next three months,it's just gonna be a fckuing boring shits that we're gonna do everyday..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Oh well, let's see how it goes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Anyways, School today was fun. We got all our papers back and sadly to say I did not do very well and I'm very dissapointed. BUT I will work harder.Hopefully.Haih.Stress!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Anyways here's some gay pictures of what happend today&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209877517562280818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_RRCu50OI3gU/SE0z_8WX-3I/AAAAAAAAAHE/jnRP-lr-osY/s320/IMG_0644%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt; Bangun pagi gosok gigi , pergi sekolah makan babi&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209877526475690066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_RRCu50OI3gU/SE00Adjf0FI/AAAAAAAAAHM/aIfgu7HoYZk/s320/IMG_0647%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt; Hasnul punched me. Motherf. He was pissed bout something I said. Haha Jokes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209877528080207330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_RRCu50OI3gU/SE00AjiCzeI/AAAAAAAAAHU/N4z_ppNfleU/s320/IMG_0648%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Voila! All the horrible papers I got today. Crazy man. Don't even think of zooming in and looking at my marks. Its horrible.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Alright I'm Outzers. This post is seriously saddening. Buck up Riz!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7946122452460146855-5045509087234339268?l=remote-controls-and-potato-chips.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://remote-controls-and-potato-chips.blogspot.com/feeds/5045509087234339268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7946122452460146855&amp;postID=5045509087234339268&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7946122452460146855/posts/default/5045509087234339268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7946122452460146855/posts/default/5045509087234339268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://remote-controls-and-potato-chips.blogspot.com/2008/06/back-to-school-bitches.html' title='Back To School Bitches!'/><author><name>Riz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16737223979175638056</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_RRCu50OI3gU/SE0z_8WX-3I/AAAAAAAAAHE/jnRP-lr-osY/s72-c/IMG_0644%5B1%5D' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7946122452460146855.post-848182670777217581</id><published>2008-06-03T08:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-03T08:54:38.397-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Missing in Action</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;I HATE STAYING AT HOME!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Haih, Just so you know, I haven't been updating regularly this past few days because, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;THERE IS NOTHING HAPPENING. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Motherf, I've been stoning for this couple of days, small outings but very boring outings. For your information guys, my whole effin family left for Redang. While they're having the time of their life there, me and Razif are stuck at home. I thought it would be heaven, budden my brother has work and what not so I end up staying at home alone. When he comes back from work, he's too tired to even move that he goes to sleep. So no chance of a good outing and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I AM BROKE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt; Haih depressing living alone at home. Times like this make me appreciate my family alot. I've always thought that I'd rather live on my own. Now just proves it, that I need the tender loving care of my family. Faster comeback la! Anyways, through out this whole thing, I still managed to salvage the moment by catching a movie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207683599744808418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_RRCu50OI3gU/SEVopHlqteI/AAAAAAAAAG8/jzLIGjr5nFE/s320/2366863088_54f53acd8b.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;The movie that made me feel chick-less =(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Went to cineleisure with Razif, Leyvin, Hemraj, Kenny, and Claudia. Watched " What Happends In Vegas". Oh my, It is awesome. Close to as awesome as Ironman. Times like this made me wish that I had a special someone to cuddle with in the movies. Oh well this post has been a gay one. I'm gonna go do something stupid like cut my toenails or something.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;PUBLIC ANNOUNCEMENT: I'M DAMN BORED.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7946122452460146855-848182670777217581?l=remote-controls-and-potato-chips.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://remote-controls-and-potato-chips.blogspot.com/feeds/848182670777217581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7946122452460146855&amp;postID=848182670777217581&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7946122452460146855/posts/default/848182670777217581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7946122452460146855/posts/default/848182670777217581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://remote-controls-and-potato-chips.blogspot.com/2008/06/missing-in-action.html' title='Missing in Action'/><author><name>Riz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16737223979175638056</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_RRCu50OI3gU/SEVopHlqteI/AAAAAAAAAG8/jzLIGjr5nFE/s72-c/2366863088_54f53acd8b.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7946122452460146855.post-8594555270203956663</id><published>2008-05-31T05:15:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-31T05:34:10.199-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lost! Lost! Lost!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;WoooHooo, What?(stone)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Fiuh, I'm tired. Been feeling lost and letargic (is that how you spell it?) for the past few days. No particular reason. Just feeling weird. It's damn uncomfortable the feeling you know. The problem is, THERE IS NO PROBLEM!. It sucks cause you can't do anything to fix it, because there is nothing to fix, you just feel it. Disoriented. Maybe its because of all the sleepovers that has been happening. Danny at my house then late nights then I go to his house. Oh well Lets start from thursday night. Danny stayed over my house after a day of weirdness. Honestly I've been so lost I don't even know which event belongs to which day. Anyways There was that night we were suppose to go to Maison with Hemraj and Leyvin. Guess what? we din't go. Well my brother was tired and clubbing without him feels wrong. So Danny and I decided to go watch Ironman. Woohoo! trying our luck again. Except this time we went to GSC One Utama. There was a movie at 12.15 am. Woohoo! watched it and all it was damn chun. I dont even need to explain. Id say it belongs in that category where Inside Man and 21 belongs. The best superhero movie everrr! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206515355755394498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_RRCu50OI3gU/SEFCIXlqtcI/AAAAAAAAAGs/dqSHETCQMyQ/s320/IMG_0624%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206515360050361810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_RRCu50OI3gU/SEFCInlqtdI/AAAAAAAAAG0/K5bi47fhJKM/s320/IMG_0622%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206515355755394482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_RRCu50OI3gU/SEFCIXlqtbI/AAAAAAAAAGk/Fw-f_kG_9aI/s320/IMG_0626%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206515351460427170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_RRCu50OI3gU/SEFCIHlqtaI/AAAAAAAAAGc/hyTLxwa6NtM/s320/IMG_0627%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;Anyways I dont remember when, I think it was yesterday. I slept over Danny's house. They had a Mary Biscuit party. Was funny and all but I was too tired. Slept then woke up and I think its today. Omg la what am I blogging. I bet you guys are confused right now. Im confused too. Shit this sucks balls. I cant blog anymore. Today was just stoning. Okay Im done.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;I hate feeling disoriented! I HATE THIS! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7946122452460146855-8594555270203956663?l=remote-controls-and-potato-chips.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://remote-controls-and-potato-chips.blogspot.com/feeds/8594555270203956663/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7946122452460146855&amp;postID=8594555270203956663&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7946122452460146855/posts/default/8594555270203956663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7946122452460146855/posts/default/8594555270203956663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://remote-controls-and-potato-chips.blogspot.com/2008/05/lost-lost-lost.html' title='Lost! Lost! Lost!'/><author><name>Riz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16737223979175638056</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_RRCu50OI3gU/SEFCIXlqtcI/AAAAAAAAAGs/dqSHETCQMyQ/s72-c/IMG_0624%5B1%5D' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7946122452460146855.post-121563439692148162</id><published>2008-05-28T06:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-28T07:36:51.631-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bored is an understatement</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;TODAY I WAS DAMN LIFELESS.&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; serious let me prove it to you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Today started off at 1.00 p.m. After doing the necessary things, I realised I don't have any plans today except drums which is at 6.30 p.m. So I finally lived my life like my blog name. A potato couch. I swear to god I did not move an inch until it was drum time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205429179261631682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_RRCu50OI3gU/SD1mQk1XvMI/AAAAAAAAAF8/Nh2804zaP2U/s320/IMG_0610%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;My best friend for today. As you can see, Spongebob just finished.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205429157786795138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_RRCu50OI3gU/SD1mPU1XvII/AAAAAAAAAFc/BNvdJyPrMWU/s320/IMG_0614%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;So then I used this little device to find something else to drool upon. After countless hours of flipping thru the channels, I found out that today is one of those days where the tv is in that " I know you're bored but I'm not going to put on something interesting until you move your ass" mood. So I resorted to my Xbox 360. What a great idea I thought since I haven't touched it in ages.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205429166376729762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_RRCu50OI3gU/SD1mP01XvKI/AAAAAAAAAFs/iafTQWZjdqg/s320/IMG_0612%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Jeng Jeng Jeng! I was so excited. I grabbed the controller. See the Xbox is cool you can switch it on with the controllers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205429162081762450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_RRCu50OI3gU/SD1mPk1XvJI/AAAAAAAAAFk/jkPDv1ymarU/s320/IMG_0613%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;See that X button. I pressed that. Waited anxiously. It took longer then I remembered. So I went and grab something to drink.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205429174966664370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_RRCu50OI3gU/SD1mQU1XvLI/AAAAAAAAAF0/0ywMtn0gw58/s320/IMG_0611%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Voila! Orange juice. Was trying to be healthy. Yeah right. Drinking this kills you faster. After drinking a few sips. Still waiting for the Xbox to switch on. I found out that it's effing spoilt. Stupid. Dumb piece of shit. Waited so long. I think Games and game consoles hate me. You and the Daytona better watch out. I have a baseball bat okay?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;After all that. I bummed online. Until it was time for drums. The highlight of today! woo hoo! Got ready for drums bla bla bla got in the car. A little worried because I haven't practiced. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205427903656344674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_RRCu50OI3gU/SD1lGU1XvGI/AAAAAAAAAFM/NpQ8kwwZSvQ/s320/IMG_0616%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;In the car on the way.( see how bored I was)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205427895066410050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_RRCu50OI3gU/SD1lF01XvEI/AAAAAAAAAE8/38cd4lRnEfU/s320/IMG_0619%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Arctic Monkeys - A Certain Romance. (Yes Mabel, dedicated to you)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205427899361377362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_RRCu50OI3gU/SD1lGE1XvFI/AAAAAAAAAFE/EbMJoTyZcRM/s320/IMG_0618%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;At last. The throne of beats. Fuyooh. Bang bang bang.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;The sad part is, after drums, I had nothing else to do. So home it is. Having a tummy ache right now. Too much chocolates. Oh wells. Danny wants to watch ironman tonight. I guess thats the highlight. If he doesn't ffk. Hmm Rock on lah guys. I'm outzies to meet Izzy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205427907951311986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_RRCu50OI3gU/SD1lGk1XvHI/AAAAAAAAAFU/prN2rXtz-EU/s320/IMG_0615%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Meow!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Ciaozers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7946122452460146855-121563439692148162?l=remote-controls-and-potato-chips.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://remote-controls-and-potato-chips.blogspot.com/feeds/121563439692148162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7946122452460146855&amp;postID=121563439692148162&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7946122452460146855/posts/default/121563439692148162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7946122452460146855/posts/default/121563439692148162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://remote-controls-and-potato-chips.blogspot.com/2008/05/bored-is-understatement.html' title='Bored is an understatement'/><author><name>Riz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16737223979175638056</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_RRCu50OI3gU/SD1mQk1XvMI/AAAAAAAAAF8/Nh2804zaP2U/s72-c/IMG_0610%5B1%5D' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7946122452460146855.post-342451587998932452</id><published>2008-05-27T04:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-27T05:36:45.737-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Titles Suck</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Hey, ho let's go!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Last night, I stayed home like a good boy that I am ;) Was actually more of "too lazy too move my ass" kinda thing. Anyways, I watched this movie that my mom bought. Pirated CD wei! Support the Peddlers! I thought it was going to be some cheap ass movie with some half cut actor with a boring ass storyline. Turns out it was a damn bloody good movie. I might even say its the best movie I've ever watched next to Inside Man. I don't know but I'm a sucker for intelligent movies with twisting plots. Anyways its a movie called 21. Kevin Spacey and who nots. It's about gambling but totally not the typical kinda gambling movie. Just watch it lah. It's damn good!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205030554756955186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_RRCu50OI3gU/SDv7tk1XvDI/AAAAAAAAAE0/WAsHkln2jOE/s320/2302269871_bd916b7a9a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt; Chun as hell.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Then I fell asleep. Got a call at 2 a.m from Ailin. Honestly I totally don't remember what did she say. Was too sleepy. Before I know its morning and my phone is ringing. Hasnul calling me. He promised me that he would come to my house since he can drive already. Not bad at all his directions. Got to my house easily with no trouble. Was still in my boxers with super chunted morning hair. We lepaked for a while waiting till it's 12 to go out. Got into the car and here is where all the fun of today begins. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205019405021854674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_RRCu50OI3gU/SDvxkk1Xu9I/AAAAAAAAAEE/krvtru_HlxY/s320/IMG_0604%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Ho ho. 2nd Mr. I-Already-Can-Drive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205020165231066098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_RRCu50OI3gU/SDvyQ01Xu_I/AAAAAAAAAEU/VDN7aaC4_dg/s320/IMG_0605%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;What's that? Is that a P sticker? haha sorry Snul just had to =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;We went to ss15 because Hasnul wanted to go see Viv. So I temaned him lamp posted. Went for lunch with them at sweet cafe. Had this stupid meal named Homemade Egg Noodles. Naturally I thought there would be eggs. But there wasn't any. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205019400726887346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_RRCu50OI3gU/SDvxkU1Xu7I/AAAAAAAAAD0/zFTllzCa2Pc/s320/IMG_0601%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;I was close to asking them to change it but was too hungry so I ate it all. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205019405021854658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_RRCu50OI3gU/SDvxkk1Xu8I/AAAAAAAAAD8/O90Fvcnhnqg/s320/IMG_0603%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Don't eat to live, live to eat =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205019396431920034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_RRCu50OI3gU/SDvxkE1Xu6I/AAAAAAAAADs/SIaRJELA3-g/s320/IMG_0600%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Viv and Hasnul. Haha ever so loving.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;After sending Viv back to Taylors. Bored to hell. Not knowing what to do. Then I remembered. Ailin is at Pyramid. That's what she told me on the phone last night. So Hasnul din't mind, we went to Pyramid. Gay it was. When we reached there I called her up and found out she was at home and she scratched the plan. But no worries Ailin, not like it was planned. So means you owe me one alright? haha. So then our boredom meter spiked thru the roof after that. We thought we could still salvage the situation by going to the arcade and have some fun with some Daytona. Went to the machine. Slot the coin in. Guess what? My machine got JAMMED! Motherf. And not only that, Hasnul's machine jammed too. What are the chances of that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205020199590804482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_RRCu50OI3gU/SDvyS01XvAI/AAAAAAAAAEc/sxl9e4_2Wto/s320/IMG_0606%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;stupid.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205020208180739106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_RRCu50OI3gU/SDvyTU1XvCI/AAAAAAAAAEs/V1cYNuL4XAk/s320/IMG_0607%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;You owe me one buck bitch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Then we got fed up we left Pyramid since there was nothing else that we culd do there. Got in the car drive around for a while. Then we got the idea to call Najwa up to see if she is at home. At first we wanted to just go and surprise her. So we parked infront of her house. We saw her in her sisters car. Trying to park the car. haha. Ask her what happend la.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205020208180739090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_RRCu50OI3gU/SDvyTU1XvBI/AAAAAAAAAEk/gt7EEqm-5Vs/s320/IMG_0609%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Najwa! in the car. on the way to One Utama&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt; Anyways from there we went to One Utama. I guess that was the only place that we haven't gone to. Lepak-ed at Jetty ate, chit chat, drinks. Then my brother came. haha. He's working in Guess? at One Utama. Drop by la guys to kacau him. haha. He says it's tiring and hard. I don't know lah. Pity him. Hope he does well. Don't give up alright bro? then after all this and that. Went back home lah. Being gay right now. Just chilling out. Going out later. According to Hemaraj. Hopefully he doesn't ffk again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;I'm gonna go find something to do while waiting for Hema Dei.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Ciaaaaozers!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7946122452460146855-342451587998932452?l=remote-controls-and-potato-chips.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://remote-controls-and-potato-chips.blogspot.com/feeds/342451587998932452/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7946122452460146855&amp;postID=342451587998932452&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7946122452460146855/posts/default/342451587998932452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7946122452460146855/posts/default/342451587998932452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://remote-controls-and-potato-chips.blogspot.com/2008/05/titles-suck.html' title='Titles Suck'/><author><name>Riz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16737223979175638056</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_RRCu50OI3gU/SDv7tk1XvDI/AAAAAAAAAE0/WAsHkln2jOE/s72-c/2302269871_bd916b7a9a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7946122452460146855.post-5125542074977179064</id><published>2008-05-26T05:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-26T06:34:51.634-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Feels Complete, No?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_RRCu50OI3gU/SDq1VU1Xu5I/AAAAAAAAADk/JSdfBf3JLJ4/s1600-h/80410-124434.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Hello =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3366ff;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;After sleeping at God knows what time last night, it was pretty much expected that Naj and I would wake up pretty damn late. I think it was 2.oo PM when we woke up. Stayed up late for a good cause, talked bout a whole lot of shit, then felt hungry. My brother was nice enough to drive us at 3 o'clock in the morning to just go eat at the mamak. Bloody hell the mamak is freaking expensive. They think they're a cafe, but no doubt it's way cleaner. First mamak I've ever seen with freaking wrappers for their straws like the ones you get from Starbucks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt; Anyways heavy convos and what not then went back at about 4 or so to catch some zzzz's. Okay we orignally planned to go eat at Village Park for breakfast, but then the plan was scratched. So decided to go to Asia Cafe to meet up with Winston and supposedly Hemaraj and Leyvin but they totally ffk-ed. Yum cha then Foos-ed. PUBLIC ANNOUNCEMENT: Razif got trashed 9-0 wei! haha. Just so you guys know lah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204671693059505026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_RRCu50OI3gU/SDq1VE1Xu4I/AAAAAAAAADc/jAkOO_DpTo8/s320/IMG_0598%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;My room, with limited sunlight blocked by all those paintings. The coziest room ever. Even at 2 o'clock when the sun is freaking high in the sky it's still dark. Now you know why I'm always late to school =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt; It was a pretty gloomy day today. Totally gay. Felt so tired and lazy. The light drizzle did not help. Everyone felt tired so we left Asia Cafe pretty fast. Headed home and Naj went home with Danny.Bummed at home, watched According to Jim.I didn't know According to Jim was that hilarious.Been a long time since I laughed at something on the tv.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt; Do you realise that somehow even a freaking good comedy on tv, when you're watching it alone you don't laugh at all.But in the cinemas you will laugh your ass off. I don't know bout you guys but that happends to me all the time. Weird how that works. Anyways, overall it's not an interesting day today. Hopefully something comes up later on tonight or whatever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;currently listening to: Alot of James Morrison&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7946122452460146855-5125542074977179064?l=remote-controls-and-potato-chips.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://remote-controls-and-potato-chips.blogspot.com/feeds/5125542074977179064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7946122452460146855&amp;postID=5125542074977179064&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7946122452460146855/posts/default/5125542074977179064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7946122452460146855/posts/default/5125542074977179064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://remote-controls-and-potato-chips.blogspot.com/2008/05/feels-complete-no.html' title='Feels Complete, No?'/><author><name>Riz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16737223979175638056</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_RRCu50OI3gU/SDq1VE1Xu4I/AAAAAAAAADc/jAkOO_DpTo8/s72-c/IMG_0598%5B1%5D' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7946122452460146855.post-7231348330688427441</id><published>2008-05-25T08:45:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-25T09:32:41.289-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lost Between Two Opinions</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Hello My Fellow Monkeys!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204352757378038642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_RRCu50OI3gU/SDmTQk1Xu3I/AAAAAAAAADU/WRMx9F5uSHI/s320/21112007193.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Fantastic Fours =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Exams came and passed, I know it's old news. But hey I have a life to live to right? Anyways I finished my last paper Agama on last friday and I think I did horribly! Slept after a few minutes of doing the paper, I guest felt too excited for the exam to finish to the point where I don't give a damn about the paper. Haha. Anyways moving on, on that day it self after school I went here and there then played futsal with the boys back in school, Ehem Nick, So much for your team coming, was looking forward to it though, nevertheless we still played against the juniours, I guess I'd label it as fun because I havent played futsal in a long long time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;After all the shouting and screaming and all the greasy sweats and all, me and Mr.I-Already-Can-Drive (nick) headed off to Sheraton. Charity Dinner! We went to our room to settle down and shower and get ready for Charity Dinner. At first Me Hasnul and Nick felt like just lying down and watching tv in the room not wanting to even perform our drama at all. After the bumming and lazyness. We decided to get off our asses and got ready for the Charity Dinner. I was so nervous for the performance and so was Nick.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;After a little of this and that, it was our turn to perform . It was fun and all but I wouldn't do it again, well at least not in that ballroom. It was so hard to throw my voice to make sure the audience heard me and I totally made up alot of my lines. After the performance I finally got time to settle down and eat and Iva your mom is really nice. Small talks here and there then it was picture time! I was in a butt load of pictures but I only have one or two of them with me. Will post them all when I get them all aights?. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;After that the dance floor was open we had a little battle and what not. Yu Ming kicked massive butt. C-walk man! He can totally do it better then me. Anyways after the dancing and all it was time to say goodbye. Goodbye hugs and this and that then it struck me. MID YEAR HOLIDAYS WEI! haha. Decided to go to Bar Celona with winston and gang thought it was going to be fun. Turned out it was really gay. So I left early and caught some zzzz's. Here's some pictures to entertain those people who'd rather see things then read them. Sorry but I seriously am lacking pictures I'll get them for you guys alrights =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204344111608871762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_RRCu50OI3gU/SDmLZU1Xu1I/AAAAAAAAADE/g10o6IgLmWc/s320/IMG_0577%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Rehearsal. Oh I forgot to mention. The performances by the other groups were awesome. Seriously you guys rock lah! Anyways here's the layout of the stage kinda small if you ask me, and that is the vvvvvip table.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204344115903839074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_RRCu50OI3gU/SDmLZk1Xu2I/AAAAAAAAADM/p92nOZ5XfH8/s320/IMG_0578%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Ballroom Layout. This is basically the layout of the ballroom. Was nice and cozy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Alright sadly to say thats the only pictures I have of the Charity Dinner. Hey I was too busy okay running around worrying bout the drama. haha. Oh and guess what. Naj decided to stay over today. Went One Utama just now just to watch The Chronicles of Narnia : Prince Caspian. It's not that bad you know. I'd give it a solid 7 out of 10. Just a little bit draggy. Anyways check out what happened when you leave to bored to hell monkeys in one room with nothing to do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204344103018937122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_RRCu50OI3gU/SDmLY01XuyI/AAAAAAAAACs/S2ZE0xPMPLw/s320/IMG_0593%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Voila! Coins! hahahah! we found something to do! Counted them up while chit chatting, Hell yeah I'm rich! 25 bucks give and take. After the counting we got bored again so we decided to...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204344107313904434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_RRCu50OI3gU/SDmLZE1XuzI/AAAAAAAAAC0/AlQ5wxUtul0/s320/IMG_0594%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Stack the coins! Oh my god. Now you know how bored we were. It took us quite long to get to that point. Then we got bored again so...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204344111608871746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_RRCu50OI3gU/SDmLZU1Xu0I/AAAAAAAAAC8/jTAIfcNRANo/s320/IMG_0597%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;I went and took a crap while Naj was music-ing. Hmmph and now I'm chatting. Oh well I hope this post wasn't to draggy for you guys.&lt;br /&gt;Ciaozers!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7946122452460146855-7231348330688427441?l=remote-controls-and-potato-chips.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://remote-controls-and-potato-chips.blogspot.com/feeds/7231348330688427441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7946122452460146855&amp;postID=7231348330688427441&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7946122452460146855/posts/default/7231348330688427441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7946122452460146855/posts/default/7231348330688427441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://remote-controls-and-potato-chips.blogspot.com/2008/05/lost-between-two-opinions.html' title='Lost Between Two Opinions'/><author><name>Riz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16737223979175638056</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_RRCu50OI3gU/SDmTQk1Xu3I/AAAAAAAAADU/WRMx9F5uSHI/s72-c/21112007193.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7946122452460146855.post-6101726521745662253</id><published>2008-05-22T03:56:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-22T04:52:05.068-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Time to Uncover</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Hola!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Wooyeaaah! Science was &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;HORRIBLE &lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;today.Omg man! I knew I should've studied more on it. Although my lovely teacher Mr.Austin din't teach much on what was coming out, Im not going to blame anyone.I think Im going to fail it for sure!. Oh well, today was nothing much but it was totally better then yesterday. Had drama practice today and I enjoyed it. I totally miss the gang 13 era. It was awesome. Oh well one performance for charity dinner and possibly one more for speech day on 1st of july if Im not mistaken. Anyways, we have a new Paul Grant in the family. Nicholas Hii. haha. To tell you honestly he is not that bad at drama. Quite good and he totally has he's own style. Yi min was there to pass on the Paul Grant torch I guess. Overall it was quite fun. Now all I got left is one more &lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Wonderful &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;paper and then its &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Ho-Ho-&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HOLIDAYS!.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Damn after holidays its going to be super hectic. Sijil Penilian Menengah. Study study study. I hope I do move my ass to study after that. Let's leave that for later. For now Im going to entertain you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Lovely &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;readers with some random pictures ( I realised this blog lacks pictures).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;En-Jo-Hoy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Let me intro you to my friends( the ones I have pictures of)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203167939109829394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_RRCu50OI3gU/SDVdrE1XuxI/AAAAAAAAACk/mRm3y2nMLvY/s320/IMG_0447%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Le Naj aka Muddin aka Raja aka Nudge aka Raja Najmuddin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Dunno wth He's trying to do here in this pic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203157467979561570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_RRCu50OI3gU/SDVUJk1XumI/AAAAAAAAABM/pge2cDS4wdA/s320/IMG_0522%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Le Ajmal! aka Mr hotstuff aka Catman aka Mal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;As usual POSING!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203157463684594258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_RRCu50OI3gU/SDVUJU1XulI/AAAAAAAAABE/kULyY27zB3Y/s320/IMG_0012%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Le Kenny! aka Toy aka Kat Ne!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;We have another poser in the family.For your information guys, He's quite muscular check it out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203157459389626946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_RRCu50OI3gU/SDVUJE1XukI/AAAAAAAAAA8/i4sPnt6kDm0/s320/IMG_0545%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;TOLD YOU WEI! SIX PACKS! Got TATTOO some more!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;(sorry girls he's taken)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203157467979561586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_RRCu50OI3gU/SDVUJk1XunI/AAAAAAAAABU/YR51Tl8gxfk/s320/IMG_0362%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Le Razif! Sadly to say this maniac here is my brother.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Macho lah tu!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;To my other friends, sorry but I dont have much pictures here in the comp, I'll post it up one day aights!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203161311975291554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_RRCu50OI3gU/SDVXpU1XuqI/AAAAAAAAABs/w8bClfTwI1Q/s320/IMG_0553%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Le Julian! aka babi aka FREAK! aka smart ass! aka Jullionaire aka Juls!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;As usual teaching us. Quite handy having him around. He's seriously a genius.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203161307680324242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_RRCu50OI3gU/SDVXpE1XupI/AAAAAAAAABk/akAGl52UjR0/s320/IMG_0562%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Le Eng Kit! aka Kit kat aka Stoner&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;It is proven that if you kena ole' to many times your face will look like something like this. Its okay Eng Kit one day you will ole' them all back!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203161320565226178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_RRCu50OI3gU/SDVXp01XusI/AAAAAAAAAB8/Ec3AYNq_fa4/s320/IMG_0556%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Me and Naj. Distracted by a crazy Jeannie foo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Here you can see Naj copying my style!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Enough of my friends, now a little random-er&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203164262617823954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_RRCu50OI3gU/SDVaVE1XutI/AAAAAAAAACE/gVAzYGOy1kw/s320/IMG_0424%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Jemangin Lapar! For those of you who don't know, this is my BM teacher and that is our cafeteria menu. Lapar ke cikgu? this is so going into our class MMP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203164266912791266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_RRCu50OI3gU/SDVaVU1XuuI/AAAAAAAAACM/TBscDXHPuvs/s320/IMG_0547%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;The mickey pillow! Freaking Adorable! I love that thing! I'm going to steal it! One day! you better watch out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;That was Cute little Mickey.Now the real life Mickey Mouse.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203164271207758578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_RRCu50OI3gU/SDVaVk1XuvI/AAAAAAAAACU/OCPxRKlfEqU/s320/IMG_0476%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;NOT SO CUTE ANYMORE HUH!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;As you can see, its a chopped up rat. Courtesy of my fat lil cat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203166195353107202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_RRCu50OI3gU/SDVcFk1XuwI/AAAAAAAAACc/6dN4q7xyrqU/s320/yeop.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;YEOP! Yeap this is the fat cat that killed it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Don't be fooled.He's a gangster and a pimp alright?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Okay enough of all that mambo jumbo crappola. I'm going to go bathe and do some stupid things, or I might just study AGAMA. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Love live life, life love live&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;then die.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;hehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;ciaozers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7946122452460146855-6101726521745662253?l=remote-controls-and-potato-chips.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://remote-controls-and-potato-chips.blogspot.com/feeds/6101726521745662253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7946122452460146855&amp;postID=6101726521745662253&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7946122452460146855/posts/default/6101726521745662253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7946122452460146855/posts/default/6101726521745662253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://remote-controls-and-potato-chips.blogspot.com/2008/05/time-to-uncover.html' title='Time to Uncover'/><author><name>Riz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16737223979175638056</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_RRCu50OI3gU/SDVdrE1XuxI/AAAAAAAAACk/mRm3y2nMLvY/s72-c/IMG_0447%5B1%5D' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7946122452460146855.post-749464190042404086</id><published>2008-05-21T01:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-21T01:37:47.240-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I knew Chickens can't effin fly!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_RRCu50OI3gU/SDPc5gnUbUI/AAAAAAAAAA0/FPEHOQ66Zo0/s1600-h/Picture+067.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202744875108560194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 301px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="278" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_RRCu50OI3gU/SDPc5gnUbUI/AAAAAAAAAA0/FPEHOQ66Zo0/s320/Picture+067.jpg" width="240" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Yeaaah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Balls man!Today waaaas nothing special, just school and im happy to say ECONS is out the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;window, now two more &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Wonderful &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;papers to go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Today I've just come to realise a few things I should've realised a long long time ago.It totally gave me a slap on the face.I guess some people dont ever learn nor appreciate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Oh well your lost.While I'm out having a time of my life you can rot all you want and stay the way you are cause I know you will never change.Predictable and Expected.Neways I totally kicked ass in Econs today.Bak kata Naj "blazing". haha. Alright now I gotta study effin science.I'm damn lost in that stupid subject.Anyways I'm off to practice my drums.Arctic Monkeys - A Certain Romance!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Im out biatches! =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7946122452460146855-749464190042404086?l=remote-controls-and-potato-chips.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://remote-controls-and-potato-chips.blogspot.com/feeds/749464190042404086/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7946122452460146855&amp;postID=749464190042404086&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7946122452460146855/posts/default/749464190042404086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7946122452460146855/posts/default/749464190042404086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://remote-controls-and-potato-chips.blogspot.com/2008/05/yeaaah-balls-mantoday-waaaas-nothing.html' title='I knew Chickens can&apos;t effin fly!'/><author><name>Riz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16737223979175638056</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_RRCu50OI3gU/SDPc5gnUbUI/AAAAAAAAAA0/FPEHOQ66Zo0/s72-c/Picture+067.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7946122452460146855.post-6156217710605410267</id><published>2008-05-20T02:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-20T03:14:52.112-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Curry Flavoured Rubber Bands</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Hello!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Today started off &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Chuntedly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt; ( if that is a word),&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;anyways I woke up in the morning on the happy side of bed after having a bloody well needed sleep until, I heard my mom &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;sound kao me for waking up so damn late, so then I rushed on to bath,brush teeth etc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;School today was &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Kewl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;I had my Perdagangan exams, yes paper 1 and paper 2 on the same bloody day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;I tried studying in the morning with Naj,Kenny,Julian and Eng Kit in the morning but thennnnn &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;AJMAL &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;came and we totally din't study from then onwards.But s'ok guess it was too late to study anyways =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Chit chat alot about a topic which no one should know.(dude take your time man if you're reading this)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;And after the hussle and bussle nasi lemak,chit chat then the Chewster came.Apparently Ajmal needs to shave and I need to stop wearing my beanie.Kena Sound Direct Wei.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Oh well exams was okay,normal la some parts can do some parts can't,unless you're Julian everything also can do.Freak!Da da da du du this that before I know it Perdagangan was over! Now three more &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Wonderful &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;papers to go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Went to the canteen after school lepak-ed chitty chatted, with &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Ailin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt; (just had to put your name in green) oh and Jeannie your hair! good luck girl! Just shave it all la! start fresh! haha =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;On the way back I KSDW (kena sound direct wei) again this time by my dad, fui yooo best, see I thought he din't arrive yet so i chit chat with &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Ailin &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;la (see your fault) then I went in the car he straight away bomb me say I never pick up phone la this la that la motherfisher. In my mind was just Chill out la dei not like the world is ending.Sound me all the way home. I just make the whatever face la. Aih the price I pay for not picking up my phone.Chipet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Now Im gonna go bang the drums and go play footie.Ciao-tut motherfarkers!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7946122452460146855-6156217710605410267?l=remote-controls-and-potato-chips.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://remote-controls-and-potato-chips.blogspot.com/feeds/6156217710605410267/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7946122452460146855&amp;postID=6156217710605410267&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7946122452460146855/posts/default/6156217710605410267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7946122452460146855/posts/default/6156217710605410267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://remote-controls-and-potato-chips.blogspot.com/2008/05/curry-flavoured-rubber-bands.html' title='Curry Flavoured Rubber Bands'/><author><name>Riz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16737223979175638056</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7946122452460146855.post-614622503099410579</id><published>2008-05-19T06:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-19T06:18:42.427-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='First'/><title type='text'>ANe wBlo g ANe wPos t</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"&gt;Hellow&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt; Yellow&lt;/span&gt; People ,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Believe it or not,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Rizal,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Has finally stepped into the amazing world of,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;BLOGGING!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;JENG JENG JENG!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Okay,enough of all that suspense stuff.For starters I am going to tell you a little bit about my self. For those who know me already my name is Mohd Rizal bin *something lah*. I am currently a student of Sri Kuala Lumpur. Omg I sound so boring.and Ermm...aiya dont need intro la!Just read from now onwards and you will know who am I =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;EnJoy the Blog!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7946122452460146855-614622503099410579?l=remote-controls-and-potato-chips.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://remote-controls-and-potato-chips.blogspot.com/feeds/614622503099410579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7946122452460146855&amp;postID=614622503099410579&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7946122452460146855/posts/default/614622503099410579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7946122452460146855/posts/default/614622503099410579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://remote-controls-and-potato-chips.blogspot.com/2008/05/ane-wblo-g-ane-wpos-t.html' title='ANe wBlo g ANe wPos t'/><author><name>Riz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16737223979175638056</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
