<?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-8336657715064652269</id><updated>2011-07-31T01:22:25.870-07:00</updated><title type='text'>こにちわ..いらっしゃいませ</title><subtitle type='html'>Whims of a Psychotic Mind.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://one-winged-chicken.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8336657715064652269/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://one-winged-chicken.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>CCC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01850154173164678889</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_P9OUrTbjCE0/R8Jj2zjTqgI/AAAAAAAAABQ/y_aJsmVGFco/S220/DSC00035.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>17</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8336657715064652269.post-6753700799767183879</id><published>2009-12-30T06:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-30T07:22:26.434-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gundam UC</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Its been a while since my last post cuz i cant find anything suitable to bla on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally found something worthwhile though haha. A few weeks before A2, I took the plunge and forked out rm2xx for my first master grade gundam - Gundam Unicorn, version katoki.&lt;br /&gt;Since its my first MG, i did not bother with painting / sanding down / airbrushing / shadowing those pakar pakar gundam usually do. Instead, the only thing i did was to spray a layer of matt top coat to get rid of its plasticky looks. Short cut direct from repainting the whole set. I think its not so advisable to paint the whole thing white again since its probably gonna waste paint only, and I have to break down the whole unit again to separate it from the white and pinkish parts. No panel-lining was done either since the whole unit has "natural" panel lines. Now pictures !&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P9OUrTbjCE0/SzttVhuHXtI/AAAAAAAAAU4/gDE8LP7VdBw/s1600-h/Image074.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P9OUrTbjCE0/SzttVhuHXtI/AAAAAAAAAU4/gDE8LP7VdBw/s320/Image074.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421046793066995410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P9OUrTbjCE0/Sztqg67nF2I/AAAAAAAAAS4/NAEyT5NMIRU/s1600-h/DSC04287-2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P9OUrTbjCE0/Sztqg67nF2I/AAAAAAAAAS4/NAEyT5NMIRU/s320/DSC04287-2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421043690278164322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;All the plastic runners and their parts, A nerve wrecking 486 parts if i have not mistaken =="&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P9OUrTbjCE0/SztqggLlu7I/AAAAAAAAASw/b1vRdq2LkTM/s1600-h/DSC04286-2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P9OUrTbjCE0/SztqggLlu7I/AAAAAAAAASw/b1vRdq2LkTM/s320/DSC04286-2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421043683097426866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P9OUrTbjCE0/SztqflWxxzI/AAAAAAAAASg/hS6zXQna5-M/s1600-h/DSC04284%282%29.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P9OUrTbjCE0/SztqflWxxzI/AAAAAAAAASg/hS6zXQna5-M/s320/DSC04284%282%29.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421043667306661682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The box and apparatus, u can c the toolkit at the blue pouch there ==&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P9OUrTbjCE0/SzttVZmU8UI/AAAAAAAAAUw/3FKnnCJP-3s/s1600-h/Image073.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P9OUrTbjCE0/SzttVZmU8UI/AAAAAAAAAUw/3FKnnCJP-3s/s320/Image073.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421046790886846786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P9OUrTbjCE0/SzttU-UJpUI/AAAAAAAAAUo/uxEAfGkEVxY/s1600-h/Image072.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P9OUrTbjCE0/SzttU-UJpUI/AAAAAAAAAUo/uxEAfGkEVxY/s320/Image072.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421046783562851650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Just some poses&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P9OUrTbjCE0/SzttUvt_NoI/AAAAAAAAAUg/4gllYGezyyo/s1600-h/DSC04303%282%29.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P9OUrTbjCE0/SzttUvt_NoI/AAAAAAAAAUg/4gllYGezyyo/s320/DSC04303%282%29.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421046779644688002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A comparison between the unicorn and the 00. unicorn makes the 00 look like a dwarf lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P9OUrTbjCE0/SzttUW_K7EI/AAAAAAAAAUY/atDJErXRXw4/s1600-h/DSC04301-2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P9OUrTbjCE0/SzttUW_K7EI/AAAAAAAAAUY/atDJErXRXw4/s320/DSC04301-2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421046773005872194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;One thing nice about the unicorn is that it can transform between its "unicorn" and "destructor" modes. The unicorn mode makes the whole unit become white in colour, while the destructor mode unveils the red psychoframe beneath. Truly a marvelous work of art and engineering. Here u can c the leg in both destructor and unicorn modes. Notice the change in length.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P9OUrTbjCE0/SztrezYsKzI/AAAAAAAAAUI/T8ltxt5BNss/s1600-h/DSC04291%282%29.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P9OUrTbjCE0/SztrezYsKzI/AAAAAAAAAUI/T8ltxt5BNss/s320/DSC04291%282%29.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421044753404537650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P9OUrTbjCE0/SztremNIiTI/AAAAAAAAAUA/NMdZEXTZRg8/s1600-h/DSC04290%282%29.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P9OUrTbjCE0/SztremNIiTI/AAAAAAAAAUA/NMdZEXTZRg8/s320/DSC04290%282%29.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421044749866404146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P9OUrTbjCE0/SztreSt_1CI/AAAAAAAAAT4/DQ9ub2i9Ipw/s1600-h/DSC04289%282%29.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P9OUrTbjCE0/SztreSt_1CI/AAAAAAAAAT4/DQ9ub2i9Ipw/s320/DSC04289%282%29.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421044744635536418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The building of the cockpit. There is even a miniature figure of the pilot, guess that comes with all MG sets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P9OUrTbjCE0/SztrePsgGJI/AAAAAAAAATw/NRUoEs3OLQ0/s1600-h/DSC04288%282%29.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P9OUrTbjCE0/SztrePsgGJI/AAAAAAAAATw/NRUoEs3OLQ0/s320/DSC04288%282%29.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421044743823956114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Me and da "circle of parts". haha Cheerio. Special thanks to Daniel for lending me his cam !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8336657715064652269-6753700799767183879?l=one-winged-chicken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://one-winged-chicken.blogspot.com/feeds/6753700799767183879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8336657715064652269&amp;postID=6753700799767183879&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8336657715064652269/posts/default/6753700799767183879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8336657715064652269/posts/default/6753700799767183879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://one-winged-chicken.blogspot.com/2009/12/gundam-uc.html' title='Gundam UC'/><author><name>CCC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01850154173164678889</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_P9OUrTbjCE0/R8Jj2zjTqgI/AAAAAAAAABQ/y_aJsmVGFco/S220/DSC00035.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P9OUrTbjCE0/SzttVhuHXtI/AAAAAAAAAU4/gDE8LP7VdBw/s72-c/Image074.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8336657715064652269.post-5899149755155349369</id><published>2009-06-19T03:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T04:32:42.845-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Post AS</title><content type='html'>Pretty bored after AS, but had this extra class the after everyone went home =.="&lt;br /&gt;Had to go somewhere after the last exam, went to midvalley after many many delays of taxis.&lt;br /&gt;Come to think of it, at first wanted go bukit bintang, then oni knew shawn and all goin dhana's house. Then waited till 2.30 wanted go wang utama, but the sohai aunty taxi couldnt find my number to contact me saying her taxi broke down and it couldnt be fixed. Then waited for sham....&lt;br /&gt;from 3 oclock...&lt;br /&gt;he delayed to 3.30...&lt;br /&gt;then after a few more "10 minit lagi" to 3.45...&lt;br /&gt;Finally =.=" 4 oclock he came&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wait wait i'm not finished yet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;with a van FULL of ppl wanting to go somewhere, telling us that he already contacted a fren that will come pick us up in 20 mins time. =.="&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As if we will wait for this so called fren of his to come, anyways we just called saba and he took us to ktm to go midvalley. =.="&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At midvalley, we were super hungry, wong wanted to go this sushi restaurant he saw on TV, me and kelvin just followed, cheng, due to flight time reasons, had to go jalan alone =.=" sorry cheng.&lt;br /&gt;After some 45 mins of walking to gardens and midvalley and gardens again... we found a "Sushi Zanmai"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bill was RM146.10 =.=" for the three of us. Believe me it was the best sushi i've eaten. Back to midvalley.. Watched angels and demons, (ok lah) and before that, bought a gundam model i always wanted to build. wakaka&lt;br /&gt;Itsa Gundam 00 + Raiser 00. Note there is actually a plane merged with the gundam at his back. (imagine a gundam lugging a plane to school lolx) and its head and shoulders will light up with a greenish glow (once i get the batteries installed). Impressive huh. Its a Master Grade model, and took me 6 hrs to build, 2 hrs to stick stickers and.. i still havent finish sticking them stickers =.=" The size of the stickers are just =.=""""""(1.5mm x 3mm) just to remove it from the sticker paper is a hell of a job.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P9OUrTbjCE0/SjtwMJQOUSI/AAAAAAAAAPg/bebCYoLQIHU/s1600-h/Image034.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P9OUrTbjCE0/SjtwMJQOUSI/AAAAAAAAAPg/bebCYoLQIHU/s320/Image034.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348992336377303330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P9OUrTbjCE0/SjtwOL16wHI/AAAAAAAAAQA/G7CVH5NGMDI/s1600-h/Image038.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P9OUrTbjCE0/SjtwOL16wHI/AAAAAAAAAQA/G7CVH5NGMDI/s320/Image038.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348992371432013938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P9OUrTbjCE0/SjtwNlY6TbI/AAAAAAAAAPo/wmj_xbyTAC8/s1600-h/Image035.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P9OUrTbjCE0/SjtwNlY6TbI/AAAAAAAAAPo/wmj_xbyTAC8/s320/Image035.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348992361109802418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P9OUrTbjCE0/SjtwNj0fa4I/AAAAAAAAAPw/_-pCPAOwP3o/s1600-h/Image036.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P9OUrTbjCE0/SjtwNj0fa4I/AAAAAAAAAPw/_-pCPAOwP3o/s320/Image036.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348992360688610178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;But it was worth it la, many joints and the joints were sturdy enough for me to get enough poses for it. But i still lack the model stand to support it in the air. (sadly). Price ? lolx&lt;br /&gt;To my apartment mates who are reading this, first of all, thank u for coming, and the apartment door is fixed, courtesy of me not locking the door when i sleep just so the repairman can come and fix the doors =.=".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next day went to airport, and alot problems lah&lt;br /&gt;Van ticket was at 11, i went down 11, no van =.="&lt;br /&gt;I saw the whiteboard there write one person go lcct nia, i ma go ask admin where the hell is ajib =.="&lt;br /&gt;they said ajib already sent the "one" person go lcct liao&lt;br /&gt;=.=" =.=" =.="&lt;br /&gt;after alot of phoning, turns out two of us memang got the tickets to go de, but the clerk abit loose one screw, write as 1 person go. Ajib finds one, Ajib goes =.="""" and i get to stay behind in ktt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kinda kesian ajib nids to turn around to ktt lolx.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway at the airport, flight's delayed from 325 to 340&lt;br /&gt;the person at the gate mention for those sitting from row 1 to row 12 to go forward, I sitting row 17 ma wait lo&lt;br /&gt;wait&lt;br /&gt;wait&lt;br /&gt;wait&lt;br /&gt;1 to 12 already in the plane liao, when oni they wan announce 13 to 24 go up the plane har ?&lt;br /&gt;mana tau, suddenly the ppl who pluck the tickets off your boarding pass suddenly see no one come liao, they also close the gate =.=" (I repeat, close the gate to the plane)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still stuck in the airport, ppl in the plane liao =.=""""&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ran up to them and they had to open the gates for me again. LOL. But i was not the oni one la.&lt;br /&gt;Cham nia stupid airasia delay them tickets. Turns out the rest of the people waiting at my gate were not for my flight de, is for next flight but also at gate one de. Those that shud board my flight early early already go up =.=" Till next time lulz&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8336657715064652269-5899149755155349369?l=one-winged-chicken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://one-winged-chicken.blogspot.com/feeds/5899149755155349369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8336657715064652269&amp;postID=5899149755155349369&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8336657715064652269/posts/default/5899149755155349369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8336657715064652269/posts/default/5899149755155349369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://one-winged-chicken.blogspot.com/2009/06/post-as.html' title='Post AS'/><author><name>CCC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01850154173164678889</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_P9OUrTbjCE0/R8Jj2zjTqgI/AAAAAAAAABQ/y_aJsmVGFco/S220/DSC00035.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P9OUrTbjCE0/SjtwMJQOUSI/AAAAAAAAAPg/bebCYoLQIHU/s72-c/Image034.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8336657715064652269.post-3126355221901645413</id><published>2009-04-15T09:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T09:08:00.295-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Wise fren once said</title><content type='html'>In Japan, if you are a girl and your brains fail :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you got looks and voice = singer&lt;br /&gt;If you got looks and acting skills = actor&lt;br /&gt;If you got voice but no looks = seiyuu&lt;br /&gt;If you got looks but no talent = (i forgot... should start wif a 'p')&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you got no looks and no talent... you GG&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8336657715064652269-3126355221901645413?l=one-winged-chicken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://one-winged-chicken.blogspot.com/feeds/3126355221901645413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8336657715064652269&amp;postID=3126355221901645413&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8336657715064652269/posts/default/3126355221901645413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8336657715064652269/posts/default/3126355221901645413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://one-winged-chicken.blogspot.com/2009/04/wise-fren-once-said.html' title='A Wise fren once said'/><author><name>CCC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01850154173164678889</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_P9OUrTbjCE0/R8Jj2zjTqgI/AAAAAAAAABQ/y_aJsmVGFco/S220/DSC00035.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8336657715064652269.post-1462289309834338182</id><published>2009-03-03T09:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-03T09:51:27.379-08:00</updated><title type='text'>yume no naka ni kare no omoi wo misete ?</title><content type='html'>Life is too hard is it not ?&lt;br /&gt;TOo many things to say, yet those cant be said&lt;br /&gt;Too many things to do, yet even if Time gave herself to me, I doubt I would have the heart to do it.&lt;br /&gt;We stay so close to each other, yet the centimeters of ground separating our desks and beds seem like lightyears of distance.&lt;br /&gt;Is there something that binds our mouths shut&lt;br /&gt;Does the chance to redeem all this and let it start over again exist ?&lt;br /&gt;Probably ? maybe ? but with less than a year to go, probably not.&lt;br /&gt;Better not think to much liao lo.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8336657715064652269-1462289309834338182?l=one-winged-chicken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://one-winged-chicken.blogspot.com/feeds/1462289309834338182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8336657715064652269&amp;postID=1462289309834338182&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8336657715064652269/posts/default/1462289309834338182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8336657715064652269/posts/default/1462289309834338182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://one-winged-chicken.blogspot.com/2009/03/yume-no-naka-ni-kare-no-omoi-wo-misete.html' title='yume no naka ni kare no omoi wo misete ?'/><author><name>CCC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01850154173164678889</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_P9OUrTbjCE0/R8Jj2zjTqgI/AAAAAAAAABQ/y_aJsmVGFco/S220/DSC00035.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8336657715064652269.post-9157860371150473753</id><published>2009-01-28T02:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T02:22:19.793-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Small Update</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P9OUrTbjCE0/SYAvUz0ulII/AAAAAAAAAPY/qd2i3_pqox0/s1600-h/Imagewong.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P9OUrTbjCE0/SYAvUz0ulII/AAAAAAAAAPY/qd2i3_pqox0/s320/Imagewong.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296285196342957186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Er ok this pic is kinda brings a laugh or two. There was this one time at a monorail station kat somewhere along bukit bintang area ( was that petaling street ?). Anyways we were to exit the monorail at that station. Remember the little booths that we have to go past after exiting the train ? The machine at the side will collect the tickets de. So back to this one time, wong went out prematurely ( there was another booth further down that will take us direct to petaling street de, but this guy kinda tambai, wanted to go out early, so went out too suddenly till we had to  ask him to come back to our side. So happened, there was a white and red "ribbon" hanging above and below wad we all believed to be thin air, wong ducked to go pass the thin air which was between the two "ribbons" and crawled straight into ? (ya, correct answer would be glass) After a massive "thud" which probably earthshakered some of wong's poor neurons to death and a couple of wakakakas, woohoohoohoo, wahahahas later with poor wong looking lost whether to laugh or frown, we managed to find our way to petaling street.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P9OUrTbjCE0/SYAu4TiseRI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/LHUTNdKoh7M/s1600-h/Image015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P9OUrTbjCE0/SYAu4TiseRI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/LHUTNdKoh7M/s320/Image015.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296284706641049874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;House cat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P9OUrTbjCE0/SYAu4GNAwfI/AAAAAAAAAPI/PwbAyMRZr4s/s1600-h/Image011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P9OUrTbjCE0/SYAu4GNAwfI/AAAAAAAAAPI/PwbAyMRZr4s/s320/Image011.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296284703060443634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ktt cat behind cafe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P9OUrTbjCE0/SYAu35I7v1I/AAAAAAAAAPA/jDdXI4H-Fcc/s1600-h/Image007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P9OUrTbjCE0/SYAu35I7v1I/AAAAAAAAAPA/jDdXI4H-Fcc/s320/Image007.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296284699553677138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cib : Barney hehe i'm gonna sleep wif u tonite&lt;br /&gt;Daniel : eeeeee&lt;br /&gt;Joel : Arrgh  F@#K u bitch&lt;br /&gt;(probably wad they would have said anyways =.="")&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY CNY =.="&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8336657715064652269-9157860371150473753?l=one-winged-chicken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://one-winged-chicken.blogspot.com/feeds/9157860371150473753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8336657715064652269&amp;postID=9157860371150473753&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8336657715064652269/posts/default/9157860371150473753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8336657715064652269/posts/default/9157860371150473753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://one-winged-chicken.blogspot.com/2009/01/small-update.html' title='Small Update'/><author><name>CCC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01850154173164678889</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_P9OUrTbjCE0/R8Jj2zjTqgI/AAAAAAAAABQ/y_aJsmVGFco/S220/DSC00035.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P9OUrTbjCE0/SYAvUz0ulII/AAAAAAAAAPY/qd2i3_pqox0/s72-c/Imagewong.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8336657715064652269.post-920474225151066027</id><published>2008-12-02T07:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-02T07:17:09.880-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Okaeri (welcome back)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P9OUrTbjCE0/STVQ0Gp41aI/AAAAAAAAAOk/Jz-3w1SXkLI/s1600-h/Image263.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P9OUrTbjCE0/STVQ0Gp41aI/AAAAAAAAAOk/Jz-3w1SXkLI/s320/Image263.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275211394604127650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;3 stooges at night, not wearing pants, dare strip in ktt badminton court ? (pants pulled up lolx)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P9OUrTbjCE0/STVQ0Eyo07I/AAAAAAAAAOc/JZqBVnn5e7s/s1600-h/Image260.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P9OUrTbjCE0/STVQ0Eyo07I/AAAAAAAAAOc/JZqBVnn5e7s/s320/Image260.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275211394103956402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;wong with imba air ionizer + fan combo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P9OUrTbjCE0/STVQzt1CZcI/AAAAAAAAAOU/rMih_RgQV3g/s1600-h/CC000021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P9OUrTbjCE0/STVQzt1CZcI/AAAAAAAAAOU/rMih_RgQV3g/s320/CC000021.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275211387940005314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Daniel's razer (wad model forgot liao) courtesy of jpa $$$&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P9OUrTbjCE0/STVQzaa-uXI/AAAAAAAAAOM/7GtZ3KtRnS8/s1600-h/CC000019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P9OUrTbjCE0/STVQzaa-uXI/AAAAAAAAAOM/7GtZ3KtRnS8/s320/CC000019.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275211382730439026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;GTA (Great teacher Aileen) more effective than our current maths lec lolx&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8336657715064652269-920474225151066027?l=one-winged-chicken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://one-winged-chicken.blogspot.com/feeds/920474225151066027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8336657715064652269&amp;postID=920474225151066027&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8336657715064652269/posts/default/920474225151066027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8336657715064652269/posts/default/920474225151066027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://one-winged-chicken.blogspot.com/2008/12/okaeri-welcome-back.html' title='Okaeri (welcome back)'/><author><name>CCC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01850154173164678889</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_P9OUrTbjCE0/R8Jj2zjTqgI/AAAAAAAAABQ/y_aJsmVGFco/S220/DSC00035.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P9OUrTbjCE0/STVQ0Gp41aI/AAAAAAAAAOk/Jz-3w1SXkLI/s72-c/Image263.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8336657715064652269.post-6768538559464066919</id><published>2008-12-02T07:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-16T09:27:14.431-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Okawari (second helping)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P9OUrTbjCE0/STVPZkTrSAI/AAAAAAAAAN8/2Mk-Ak4-TXc/s1600-h/Image254.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P9OUrTbjCE0/STVPZkTrSAI/AAAAAAAAAN8/2Mk-Ak4-TXc/s320/Image254.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275209839195932674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P9OUrTbjCE0/STVPZT-nw7I/AAAAAAAAAN0/gwk9YlVqQZU/s1600-h/Image253.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P9OUrTbjCE0/STVPZT-nw7I/AAAAAAAAAN0/gwk9YlVqQZU/s320/Image253.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275209834812654514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Random student house pics&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P9OUrTbjCE0/STVPZbLvKAI/AAAAAAAAANs/4xOC2ZNoAkU/s1600-h/Image251.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P9OUrTbjCE0/STVPZbLvKAI/AAAAAAAAANs/4xOC2ZNoAkU/s320/Image251.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275209836746713090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, bra fitting session, somehow somemore nid to feel the fit =.="&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8336657715064652269-6768538559464066919?l=one-winged-chicken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://one-winged-chicken.blogspot.com/feeds/6768538559464066919/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8336657715064652269&amp;postID=6768538559464066919&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8336657715064652269/posts/default/6768538559464066919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8336657715064652269/posts/default/6768538559464066919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://one-winged-chicken.blogspot.com/2008/12/okawari-second-helping.html' title='Okawari (second helping)'/><author><name>CCC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01850154173164678889</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_P9OUrTbjCE0/R8Jj2zjTqgI/AAAAAAAAABQ/y_aJsmVGFco/S220/DSC00035.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_P9OUrTbjCE0/STVPZkTrSAI/AAAAAAAAAN8/2Mk-Ak4-TXc/s72-c/Image254.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8336657715064652269.post-7649936729594028942</id><published>2008-12-02T06:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-02T07:02:49.480-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Photos =.="</title><content type='html'>I know my blog is very very dull. Time to add a few photos, as they say a picture paints a thousand words... bla bla, whereas student house de shud change to "a picture brings back a thousand jokes"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P9OUrTbjCE0/STVLKPT0h6I/AAAAAAAAAM8/hbu7_hOP1ZU/s1600-h/Image206.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P9OUrTbjCE0/STVLKPT0h6I/AAAAAAAAAM8/hbu7_hOP1ZU/s320/Image206.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275205177814845346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Potato strip in glucose solution, well out of it now we know how it was feeling when it was in it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P9OUrTbjCE0/STVMVFrTi1I/AAAAAAAAANE/ZyEDId5yoFQ/s1600-h/Image210.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P9OUrTbjCE0/STVMVFrTi1I/AAAAAAAAANE/ZyEDId5yoFQ/s320/Image210.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275206463719181138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My cat, the one and only simba, sleeps in air-conded room wif blankie =.="&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P9OUrTbjCE0/STVMVjGCAMI/AAAAAAAAANM/9-cIvih6dfQ/s1600-h/Image211.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P9OUrTbjCE0/STVMVjGCAMI/AAAAAAAAANM/9-cIvih6dfQ/s320/Image211.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275206471615905986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P9OUrTbjCE0/STVMVjGCAMI/AAAAAAAAANM/9-cIvih6dfQ/s1600-h/Image211.jpg"&gt;Final Fantasy jigsaw puzzle, rm10, 1000 pieces. Assembled backwar&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P9OUrTbjCE0/STVMVjGCAMI/AAAAAAAAANM/9-cIvih6dfQ/s1600-h/Image211.jpg"&gt;ds (picture facing floor) Now stuck to ktt apartment wall.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P9OUrTbjCE0/STVMVy0kdxI/AAAAAAAAANU/42HRybIx0eQ/s1600-h/Image233.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P9OUrTbjCE0/STVMVy0kdxI/AAAAAAAAANU/42HRybIx0eQ/s320/Image233.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275206475837634322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_P9OUrTbjCE0/STVMVy0kdxI/AAAAAAAAANU/42HRybIx0eQ/s1600-h/Image233.jpg"&gt;Chua and Dhana, on my bed =.="&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P9OUrTbjCE0/STVMWFeCeJI/AAAAAAAAANc/cdQMbCj6JyE/s1600-h/Image234.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P9OUrTbjCE0/STVMWFeCeJI/AAAAAAAAANc/cdQMbCj6JyE/s320/Image234.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275206480843405458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P9OUrTbjCE0/STVMWFeCeJI/AAAAAAAAANc/cdQMbCj6JyE/s1600-h/Image234.jpg"&gt;Post shopping....&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P9OUrTbjCE0/STVMWe0tvcI/AAAAAAAAANk/0lHBEha_Rdg/s1600-h/Image247.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_P9OUrTbjCE0/STVMWe0tvcI/AAAAAAAAANk/0lHBEha_Rdg/s320/Image247.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275206487649402306" border="0" /&gt;Eric and Joel in student house... =.="&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P9OUrTbjCE0/STVMVjGCAMI/AAAAAAAAANM/9-cIvih6dfQ/s1600-h/Image211.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8336657715064652269-7649936729594028942?l=one-winged-chicken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://one-winged-chicken.blogspot.com/feeds/7649936729594028942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8336657715064652269&amp;postID=7649936729594028942&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8336657715064652269/posts/default/7649936729594028942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8336657715064652269/posts/default/7649936729594028942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://one-winged-chicken.blogspot.com/2008/12/photos.html' title='Photos =.=&quot;'/><author><name>CCC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01850154173164678889</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_P9OUrTbjCE0/R8Jj2zjTqgI/AAAAAAAAABQ/y_aJsmVGFco/S220/DSC00035.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_P9OUrTbjCE0/STVLKPT0h6I/AAAAAAAAAM8/hbu7_hOP1ZU/s72-c/Image206.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8336657715064652269.post-3525942303106386513</id><published>2008-11-01T20:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-01T21:18:19.111-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Impending Tests</title><content type='html'>=.=" =.=" Final sems are coming. What else is there to say, might as well comment a lil on the usual pre-test scenarios i can see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Everyone is digging their heads into books. But then, everyone always dig their heads into books even though there are no upcoming tests. =.=" KTT is study budak's haven i guess =.="&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) This is the time u can c everyone getting stressed out. i.e.&lt;br /&gt; - Students : Studying till super super late at nite, trying to make sure they study till they drop if not they cant face their conscience. Some like me, just try to open eyes in front of book to look as if studying so that i can say "I am studying" to myself though I aint. Trust me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; - Parents : For those who keep in touch wif their children, must say lines include : "OI, GOT STUDY OR NOT ?" "If no better results than last time u x payah balik liao u noe" "Just look at your sis/bro, they can perform gud, so shud u"......conclusion "REMEMBER to study hah"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; - Lecturers : Most trying to finish their syllabus, though personally i think whether they finish it or not doesnt make much of a difference =.=" Those same lecturers as mine de, know la. Some even resort to night classes but then, if u wan night class, but teach nothing and make students grumble bout u in front of ur face, i mean, wads the point. Har ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; - House cats : Because of a few particular children taking their tests, owners/parents cant remember to give that occasional stroke or two, fill up the cat food container or clearing the sand box, and giving them a nice aloe vera shampoo-ed bath.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) Various ecological changes throughout college :&lt;br /&gt;- Library getting super cramped than it already is&lt;br /&gt;- Deteriorating amount of students at the student lounge other than those that come in pairs&lt;br /&gt;- Same too for cafeterias (more like SPCA de lolx)&lt;br /&gt;- Less and lesser students goin for exercise, sigh, cant even exercise knowing the whole lot of them are studying&lt;br /&gt;- Classmates going from "bla bla bla" to "bla bla" to "bla" and finally reduce to silence when the lecturer x come to class yet.&lt;br /&gt;- Apartment lights usually not off till 3 in morning&lt;br /&gt;- More and more books at cafe&lt;br /&gt;(Shud have more but somehow slipped my mind)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah, there is something i shud say bout a particular someone:&lt;br /&gt; - All 8 mia lec&lt;br /&gt; - teaches |V| @ + |-| S&lt;br /&gt; - "Excellent" progress&lt;br /&gt;Er, I afraid that got ppl that read this go tell that lec. Boh huat cant say anything.Anyways, she fail at being a primary school teacher.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Student house Trip&lt;br /&gt;Hah, this was before the deepavali holidays, and mostly nice cuz of daniel's birthday celebration throughout the trip.&lt;br /&gt;You can find extra info in daniel's blog. (Lazy to type, mostly about daniel wearing a rm3 bra and disposable panties on joel look kinda freakish, made worse by him trying to slap his own ass while wearing it)&lt;br /&gt;"Taboo" word game made sillier and sillier by wong&lt;br /&gt;eg: Shawn : What do you see on his face ? (points at chua)&lt;br /&gt;      Wong : STUPID&lt;br /&gt;      "*Clenches stomach collapsing"&lt;br /&gt;Actual answer is spectacles&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wong : Elements got two types&lt;br /&gt;Me : Amphibian, non amphibian&lt;br /&gt;*Laughter till adjacent room ppl cant slp"&lt;br /&gt;Actual answer was organic but i tot wong said "animal got two types"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wong : Gatsby ?&lt;br /&gt;Shawn : Moving rubber&lt;br /&gt;All =.=" =.=" =.=" =.="&lt;br /&gt;"Hair cream"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wong : Africa big chicken&lt;br /&gt;Joel : Ostrich&lt;br /&gt;(correct la)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wong : What pigs do when they reach a cliff ?&lt;br /&gt;Shawn : Fall down and die&lt;br /&gt;=.="&lt;br /&gt;(Bungee jump)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Andrew : What do american children sell at a roadside during a hot day ?&lt;br /&gt;Chua : Child porn&lt;br /&gt;WAKAKAKAKKA&lt;br /&gt;(lemonade)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Andrew : Ar, this thing oni boys got one&lt;br /&gt;Chua : Lanciao, dick Dildo =.="&lt;br /&gt;Eric : Ball Lampa (Andrew still shaking his head while laughing) you want us to say wad ? pussy ?&lt;br /&gt;(Sausage)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joel : Er, this thing got sell in convenience store one, u buy liao u feel very shiok one&lt;br /&gt;Me : Condom ?&lt;br /&gt;(Cigarettes)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, (my com battery running short liao), but then we played till 4 in morning, knowing well nid to wake up at 8 go church next day but then again, who cares ?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8336657715064652269-3525942303106386513?l=one-winged-chicken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://one-winged-chicken.blogspot.com/feeds/3525942303106386513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8336657715064652269&amp;postID=3525942303106386513&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8336657715064652269/posts/default/3525942303106386513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8336657715064652269/posts/default/3525942303106386513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://one-winged-chicken.blogspot.com/2008/11/impending-tests.html' title='Impending Tests'/><author><name>CCC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01850154173164678889</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_P9OUrTbjCE0/R8Jj2zjTqgI/AAAAAAAAABQ/y_aJsmVGFco/S220/DSC00035.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8336657715064652269.post-1566558462710622161</id><published>2008-10-04T10:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-04T10:55:53.294-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Raya Holidays ? Maybe gua</title><content type='html'>Ai yoh, have to wait till the last day of holiday baru post a new post =.=" Even if i did post i don think anyone would read lolx.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so, raya came and went, much like the mundaneness of everyday life of my family cat, the routines of waking up eating shitting sleeping (of me and my cat) as the days go by probably fills up the gaps of my holiday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, went to Quensbay in Penang wif ktt-mates and bought a pair of pants ridiculously priced at rm80 after a half price discount but still bought it anyways =.=", a nike shirt and a batu ferringhi pair of imitation pants.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Came back and slept through holidays while stocking up on necessities to bring back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Made a new pair of spectacles since my spare one literally broke into 2 after getting hit face on with a volleyball =.=" (poor specs, partnered me for 2 years, watched countless eps of  bleach and anime with me =.=" and you got to go rubbish bin liao)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And a few hours from now I'll be heading back to ktt again with the dented beds and aircondless conditions awaiting. However getting back to the usual regime of sleeping super late at nite and waking up half dead 7 in the morning somehow feels nice compared to doin nothing at home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kinda felt sad that I could not bring my classical guitar back to ktt since mum forbade it. So nid to acclimatise and learn to use shawn's metal stringed 70 bucks kapok =.=" No offense shawn, i noe u x my lvl yet, so u x nid a gud guitar. Wakakas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Basically said wad i did the whole week, tomolo would be a day's long journey of bus and ktm and taxi to ktt. Almost 2 in the morning and somehow still x tired, wanting to savour the last few hours of 1mbps streamyx and stroking my cat. Till the next post, bb and gg.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8336657715064652269-1566558462710622161?l=one-winged-chicken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://one-winged-chicken.blogspot.com/feeds/1566558462710622161/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8336657715064652269&amp;postID=1566558462710622161&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8336657715064652269/posts/default/1566558462710622161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8336657715064652269/posts/default/1566558462710622161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://one-winged-chicken.blogspot.com/2008/10/raya-holidays-maybe-gua.html' title='Raya Holidays ? Maybe gua'/><author><name>CCC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01850154173164678889</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_P9OUrTbjCE0/R8Jj2zjTqgI/AAAAAAAAABQ/y_aJsmVGFco/S220/DSC00035.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8336657715064652269.post-6484049076706220569</id><published>2008-08-14T18:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-14T19:27:16.440-07:00</updated><title type='text'>=.=" Mid Sems GG</title><content type='html'>Finally, exams are over and we can all close our eyes and not worry bout that alarm thats gonna wake us up a couple of hours before 11 o clock for those final preps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bio was ok, Chem freaking hydrocarbon thingy made me lost 8 marks plus wadever i havent found out i got wrong yet, Maths was freakingly tough and tough and tough because of.... i wasnt expecting that level of "harder than miscellaneous" questions to come up since most of the past years were easier =.=". Physics.. I screwed my uncertainty thingy =.="&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So much so for the exams, the stress, and my kiasu-ness towards my roomates "not sleeping before them, trying to stay awake while they have thier afternoon naps, eat less- drink less- study more" routines, its finally time to come back to Sg petani.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Probably a lot of those indon, poland, czech bound guys are homesick like hell cuz they have to stay there and study thier assess off for thier incoming AS, but i kinda x shiok the idea of returning. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ktt = Freedom of Act, Freedom of Speech, Freedom of Sleep, Freedom of Shit... (the list goes on)&lt;br /&gt;Home = (I can't find the word that has the meaning of "constriction" which can be used in this context so i decided to leave out the phrase completely, but i assume those who are reading this would have sufficient neurons to figure out what i'm trying to say that there's no freedom back home, unless of course, my parents arent around)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then there's the process of getting back home. Now, "so happened" ktt was located somewhere "far from the ideals of humanity", getting in and out of ktt seems to be a problem cuz "omg, its not even on Google Earth" =.=" Yes, there's no specific search result available for "Kolej Teknologi Timur" unless u happen to have sharp eyes and have an idea of where its located in sepang, u can zoom in and peer with your own eyes the "hutan belantara" its situated in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leaving all complaints of "ulu-ism" aside, getting back to Sp from Ktt is freakingly hard, unless you have a fetish for ktm commuters, i think u may have a nice time though xD. First stop :&lt;br /&gt;KTT -&gt; KTM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Notice that though the abbrevations only have a change in 1 alphabet, (dono wad to say, carry on)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, on arrival in KTM nilai, u nid to buy ticket to bandar tasik selatan. Assuming there are no people at the ticketing counter, u still nid to wait some 15 mins for the laggy ktm to arrive, board the train (careful, shawn =.=") suck in your stomach to reduce the bludge (albeit the short duration of its effects, i find that it still works) and PUSH into the crowds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After reaching bandar south lake in (hopefully one piece state) 40 mins, u nid to transit to Rapid KL for a somewad much more pleasing trip to Plaza Rakyat (that's where PuduRaya is).&lt;br /&gt;Whole journey takes bout and hour and half, I can almost hear the sploit announcement speaker saying  "pls be patient while we push the train. All passengers are reminded not to shout vulgarities because this may cause your surrounding infants to get accidentally poisoned with the "cb" word."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Random thought : Anyone ever heard of a baby's first word is "cb" instead of "papa / mama" ?&lt;br /&gt;If u do, now u noe why =.="&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, reaching pudu, u have to get accustomed to the stalking of complete strangers asking u "nak pi mane ? kuantan ? bidor ?" this that locations and not saying another word once u hold your bus ticket right up to thier faces. Take every 4 steps, and there's bound to be a sohai asking u the same question, albeit with a change in locations although i've never heard "sungai petani" on the list. lolx.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me and a friend arrived too early, bus leaves at 5.30, we arrived at 4.15.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Needless to say, I wasted some 1 hr watching the behavorial patterns of mostly malaysians in the cramped, smoke-filled, dark conditions of pudu. Bus exhaust smoke is bad enough, added with cigarette smoke and an occasional cough/fart by your neighbouring apek. Its gonna be a hell of an olfactory orgasm =.=" If you want to see the true face of humanity, theres no better place than pudu cuz you get to c a hell lot of diversity in antics/ dress styles / eating habits / sleeping positions / talking manners fellow malaysians are capable of&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.30 we boarded the bus, 5.50 we left the bus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why ? Cuz we had to transit to another bus in perhentian duta. somewhere near the outskirts of KL =.=" Wasted another 15 minutes waiting for the driver, and we went on the bus, only to be greeted with the sensation of banging your ass on the wall. (sorry my metaphors getting kinda weird- it means the cushion was rock hard)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6.30 left the  duta thingy, 11.30 reached SP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9 hrs worth of travelling + dementing conditions =.=" Aint that worth to come back anyways =.="&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But then there's 1mbps streamyx,&lt;br /&gt;There's FISH / Seafood available (I havent got to eat any seafood besides that occasional pathetic frozen mini prawn in my char hor fan since i got to ktt. Unless if you consider a plate of fried rice with a prawn and a couple of rings of frozen sotong to be "nasi goreng sotong / seafood" , then i got nothing to say la.&lt;br /&gt;There's a wonderful proper "spring embedded" queen sized bed (But i left my smelly pillow at ktt, so sleeping wasn't as nice as it used to be at home =.=")&lt;br /&gt;And of course there's my cat. First thing I came home, I yanked its tail twice and it turned around, flipped and grabbed my wrist wif its 2 front paws and proceeded to chewing my fingers.&lt;br /&gt;Old habits die hard, and even though it hasn't been played wif this way for a long time, I guess simba still recognizes me lolx.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8336657715064652269-6484049076706220569?l=one-winged-chicken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://one-winged-chicken.blogspot.com/feeds/6484049076706220569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8336657715064652269&amp;postID=6484049076706220569&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8336657715064652269/posts/default/6484049076706220569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8336657715064652269/posts/default/6484049076706220569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://one-winged-chicken.blogspot.com/2008/08/mid-sems-gg.html' title='=.=&quot; Mid Sems GG'/><author><name>CCC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01850154173164678889</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_P9OUrTbjCE0/R8Jj2zjTqgI/AAAAAAAAABQ/y_aJsmVGFco/S220/DSC00035.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8336657715064652269.post-3883334785223255866</id><published>2008-07-13T02:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-13T02:47:48.458-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Beethoven - Fur wad ?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Well we know that Beethoven was notriously grumpy. He was also the greatest musical genius to ever live. That of course is a value judgment,and if you disagree with it you are a terrorist. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;So the real question is not how well he wrote for the human voice(quite), or if he was a manic-depressive(no), or why he and Haydn didn't get along(who gives a shit?) but how much did he get laid? I say a lot and here's why: &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Fur Elise, or the Bagatelle in A Minor, is designated as WoO 59. For those who haven't read my Seductor's Guide to Classical Music(trademark pending), which is everyone because I haven't written it yet, WoO means 'without opus.' I have been informed that it is from the German &lt;i&gt;werke ohne opus&lt;/i&gt; which translates to  "work without opus [number]."&lt;br /&gt;The title 'Fur Elise' in German is just a dedication meaning simply, 'For Elise.'&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Now the piece was published in 1810 when Beethoven was 40. His first piano sonatas were published in 1783 when he was 13, so we can safely say he was capable of writing a comparatively simple piece like Fur Elise 27 years before he supposedly actually did. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Now, this will seem like pure conjecture now, but I am confident that when scholars get around to reading some of those old diaries that everyone seems to have kept in the 18th century so some humanities major can get their Ph.D. they will discover that Beethoven had that piece for many years before its now officially recognized publication date. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Why did he never make it public?    &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Because he used it to score more pussy than a bonobo.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;First look at the properties of the piece: it can be played by one person. Someone of Beethoven's piano skill would be able to play it and still hold a conversation. It demads no attention, or concentration. So a woman goes into the room to meet the great Beethoven and he's sitting in there alone and he's playing this tune. I imagine the typical conversation went along these lines:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Julie:  "Hello, Mr. Beethoven, what's that?"&lt;br /&gt;Beethoven:  "Oh, just a little piece I'm working on.  And please, call me Ludwig."&lt;br /&gt;Julie(nervously):  "It's beautiful.  What's is it called?"&lt;br /&gt;Beethoven:  "I was thinking of calling it 'Fur Julie'"&lt;br /&gt;Julie(blushing madly): "Oh Beethoven,really....?"&lt;br /&gt;Beethoven:  "Absolutely.  Here let me show you the first notes.  Come sit next to me..."&lt;br /&gt;         &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;All the various lures he is holding out here are breathtaking. Beethoven is offering everything anyone could want: immortality, their name attached to something beautiful, the chance to meet whatever noble Beethoven was working for at the time, and of course, making a nice guy out of a notorious bad-boy. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Now is anyone going to tell me that that would not have gotten him laid? And he lived at a time when social conventions were such that all the ladies in town couldn't publish in the local scandal sheet how they were tricked and seduced by Beethoven. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Historical evidence will eventually prove that there was a girl named Elise that was proving very hard to fuck, so Beethoven finally had to play the piece in public. It was probably at this point that he got that scowl that we see him with in almost every representation of the man. He was giving up his best seduction method and deaf. One or the other would be bad enough, but the combination of both probably kept him pissed until the day he died.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8336657715064652269-3883334785223255866?l=one-winged-chicken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://one-winged-chicken.blogspot.com/feeds/3883334785223255866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8336657715064652269&amp;postID=3883334785223255866&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8336657715064652269/posts/default/3883334785223255866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8336657715064652269/posts/default/3883334785223255866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://one-winged-chicken.blogspot.com/2008/07/beethoven-fur-wad.html' title='Beethoven - Fur wad ?'/><author><name>CCC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01850154173164678889</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_P9OUrTbjCE0/R8Jj2zjTqgI/AAAAAAAAABQ/y_aJsmVGFco/S220/DSC00035.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8336657715064652269.post-4911913370325146536</id><published>2008-07-08T01:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-08T01:39:55.804-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Staying in Ktt, a humbling experience =.="</title><content type='html'>What the hell, classes havent even started yet and all my housemates are studying as if tomorrow's the A2 examinations =.=" Heck la, I havent studied this much since... (I can't recall studying this much either xD). They are like , if they open their eyes, means there is a book in front of it. Either that or they are asleep or they are dead =.=" Sadly, I cant even cope with a chapter of chemistry and panicked all the nite through till i couldn't sleep, and woke up to the wonderful aroma of nescafe oats. I think I could figure out their time tables&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7 a.m. = wake up&lt;br /&gt;7.30 = finish bathing, eating, study&lt;br /&gt;8.00 = start lectures/classes/tutorials&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;6 pm = classes end&lt;br /&gt;7 pm = finish bathing,eating,&lt;br /&gt;8 pm = study&lt;br /&gt;9 pm = study&lt;br /&gt;10 pm = study&lt;br /&gt;11 pm = study&lt;br /&gt;12 am = finish studying&lt;br /&gt;12.30 sleep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=.=" Nice eh, as my best friend once said, jpa scholars have no life, (b4 I came here i tot my life was devoid of entertainment to the maximum extent), manatahu come here, zzz, seems like i have alot of life liao lolx. Day in day out study, sorry Alustriel, i can't even touch the dramas you gave lolx. Enough of these shiok sendiri posts, I probably nid to revert back to pally-ing style of writing in my blogs in the near future when the time comes for blogging again =.="&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8336657715064652269-4911913370325146536?l=one-winged-chicken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://one-winged-chicken.blogspot.com/feeds/4911913370325146536/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8336657715064652269&amp;postID=4911913370325146536&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8336657715064652269/posts/default/4911913370325146536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8336657715064652269/posts/default/4911913370325146536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://one-winged-chicken.blogspot.com/2008/07/staying-in-ktt-humbling-experience.html' title='Staying in Ktt, a humbling experience =.=&quot;'/><author><name>CCC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01850154173164678889</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_P9OUrTbjCE0/R8Jj2zjTqgI/AAAAAAAAABQ/y_aJsmVGFco/S220/DSC00035.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8336657715064652269.post-3086772079006748259</id><published>2008-07-05T18:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-05T18:58:44.295-07:00</updated><title type='text'>KTT Drama 2008</title><content type='html'>After waiting some time to upload a 55mb video clip to youtube using ktt's so called 1mbps speed, I've finally managed to upload the drama video =.=" Albeit with leaving the computer on the whole night, its uploaded.&lt;br /&gt;I have to stress that my friend who was helping me to record this (cuz i  was in the cast) didn't start recording from the beginning. He missed the narrator's first few lines. I'll include them here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Once apon a time, in the distant faraway land of sepang, there was a college named KTT. Ktt was a beautiful, secluded, ulu, and the best college in the whole of Malaysia. However, the was an incident in KTT's dark and dangerous history. The story began when the 7 drawves were chosen to study thier A-levels in KTT.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can find the drama here : &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=r7Kd9DDSavg"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=r7Kd9DDSavg&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The cast were :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beautiful boy : Daniel Chong - later crowned prince of orientation week for his performance&lt;br /&gt;Evil Lecturer : Haziqah binti Junaidi (sorry, forgot whether it was a Nur or a Nor infront)&lt;br /&gt;Lecturer         : Lim Yang Jie, (my roomate)&lt;br /&gt;7 drawves       : Leader is Christine, the rest i cant remember all of them (1 week oni ma, not familiar yet)&lt;br /&gt;Super MPP     : Me&lt;br /&gt;Magic mirror  : Sandy (correct me if I'm wrong wif ze spelling)&lt;br /&gt;Narrator          : Daarshinie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to all the real life MPP's who gave encouragement and whom guided us in the process of this performance.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8336657715064652269-3086772079006748259?l=one-winged-chicken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://one-winged-chicken.blogspot.com/feeds/3086772079006748259/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8336657715064652269&amp;postID=3086772079006748259&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8336657715064652269/posts/default/3086772079006748259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8336657715064652269/posts/default/3086772079006748259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://one-winged-chicken.blogspot.com/2008/07/ktt-drama-2008.html' title='KTT Drama 2008'/><author><name>CCC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01850154173164678889</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_P9OUrTbjCE0/R8Jj2zjTqgI/AAAAAAAAABQ/y_aJsmVGFco/S220/DSC00035.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8336657715064652269.post-5972340977671592007</id><published>2008-03-30T23:31:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-31T00:06:46.584-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The difference between Spaghetti and Chicken Rice</title><content type='html'>Lets say one day you were given the choice to choose between having spaghetti or chicken rice for dinner. And lets assume that you did not know the price of both items (in case there are some of you who use prices to differentiate the quality, taste, texture and etc characteristics of the item).&lt;br /&gt;Which would you choose ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a recent trip to Singapore, I was approached with that question. Thinking that since the chances of being served spaghetti for free are probably less than chicken rice, i opted for spaghetti. The same goes to all my friends on the same table. I was pretty embarrassed to admit that i was thinking how stupid some of the others from the opposite table were for choosing chicken rice, since back in Malaysia, you could probably find a hawker selling chicken rice every 500 meters or so should you be in the town center.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We waited patiently for the course of meals to arrive, ignoring the flood of hunger cries from our stomach during that time. Then our appetiser came !! I do not think i know what its called in the menu, probably some enigmatic name like "golden emperor stew"  but what lay in front of us in  ceramic bowl was some indistinguishable yellow goo. Moving on with the scavenging appetites of most of our friends, the stew actually tasted good but reminded me of what happens when you pour fernleaf milk, corn and boiling hot water into a food processor and turning on the "start button". So much so for corn soup, might as well wait for the main course. And that's where things start to go haywire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The fragrant smell of pounded tomatoes lay on top of steaming hot spaghetti and garnished with freshly ground basil leaves. While this may make some of you drool on your keypads and mice, reality was rather harsh and we ended up eating nothing but plain noodles and squashed tomatoes while secretly admiring what looks like a dish fit for a king being served in the next table (chicken rice).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Having spent a whole day touring the island of Sentosa, our exhausted bodies needed at least some kind of a food to keep it running, or else I fear I might accidentally fall into the pit of unconsiousness while touring the rest of the attractions later in the night. But sadly, a bowl of yellow soggy strings were nothing but help and it made me hope that i could somehow freeze time and walk up to the chef who cooked up this god forsaken culinary disaster and dip his head into a bowl of tomato sauce.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luckily the next stop was China town market and the food there was at least a dozen times better than what we had in that seemingly "classy" court and prices here were also much more affordable. Speaking of prices, I should also state that the prices for spaghetti and chicken rice:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spaghetti : 8.5 Singapore Dollar&lt;br /&gt;Chicken rice : 9.5 Singapore Dollar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I finally realize how 1 Singapore buck can seriously change my perception of spaghetti for the rest of my life. Speaking of which, I have 8 other friends on the same table who ordered spaghetti. If you do the math, 9 x 1 singapore dollar = 9 singpaore dollar. I want a refund !!! I bet most of those spaghetti diners at that particular restaurant also feel the same. With 9 bucks, we could all enjoy a giant bowl of ice kacang in chinatown or at least get something decent to eat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To my pals I met and known in the Singapore trip who are reading this, I wish to thank you for coming to my blog, and may your future dreams and aspirations come true. To the tour guide, Ms Doreen, your jokes have been effective and your talk has been most informative. To the chaperones who brought us there, Mr Kenny Khoo and Ms Elaine, thanks for baby-sitting us all the way, (kidding ^^) and your help has made sure that we all went and came back in one piece (^^). The trip has been thoroughly enjoying, save for that one dish. Thanks&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8336657715064652269-5972340977671592007?l=one-winged-chicken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://one-winged-chicken.blogspot.com/feeds/5972340977671592007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8336657715064652269&amp;postID=5972340977671592007&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8336657715064652269/posts/default/5972340977671592007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8336657715064652269/posts/default/5972340977671592007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://one-winged-chicken.blogspot.com/2008/03/difference-between-spaghetti-and.html' title='The difference between Spaghetti and Chicken Rice'/><author><name>CCC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01850154173164678889</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_P9OUrTbjCE0/R8Jj2zjTqgI/AAAAAAAAABQ/y_aJsmVGFco/S220/DSC00035.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8336657715064652269.post-4836182761731598062</id><published>2008-02-24T22:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-25T03:51:55.892-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ass - Pee - Em Results and Aftermaths</title><content type='html'>So, the &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;dreaded time of the year has come. After enjoying some 3 months worth of euphoria and carefree-ness, I suppose we still have to face the music sooner or later ( not to say i think did  badly in my exams though :) )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  SPM as the words dictate, it determines every malaysian's present and future, by which the number of A's printed on a piece of faxed paper half the size of an A4 can either land you in the Ivy league,  some prestigious university far far away, or maybe to the nearby kopitiam to serve coffee and char kuey tiao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  It seems that everyone was saying the results was "supposed" to be announced by 28th of February, but i think thats a joke itself, since the hoax perpetrator seems to have forgotten that this is a leap year. He should have said the results should be out by the 29th of February =.= Anyways, there is only about a week left till that day, and so far I've not seen any news regarding the date. Seems like the idiot really got his dates wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  To those who have their papers covered with 1's and 2's, I wish you good luck and hopefully your lives will be better and more meaningful while you study your head off for the coming interview's and what nots. To those with result scripts with grades nearing the 10's, I also wish you good luck, and may the coffee shops you choose will offer you a good pay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Till that God Forsaken day, enjoy what life you still have left. ^_^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8336657715064652269-4836182761731598062?l=one-winged-chicken.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://one-winged-chicken.blogspot.com/feeds/4836182761731598062/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8336657715064652269&amp;postID=4836182761731598062&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8336657715064652269/posts/default/4836182761731598062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8336657715064652269/posts/default/4836182761731598062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://one-winged-chicken.blogspot.com/2008/02/ass-pee-em-results-and-aftermaths.html' title='Ass - Pee - Em Results and Aftermaths'/><author><name>CCC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01850154173164678889</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_P9OUrTbjCE0/R8Jj2zjTqgI/AAAAAAAAABQ/y_aJsmVGFco/S220/DSC00035.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8336657715064652269.post-7913672983023089536</id><published>2008-02-03T01:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-25T06:54:19.361-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hmm, What's this ?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Welcome to my blog. I suppose I should say that for everything i write =.= duh. So anyways, for those who have navigated here by my recommendations or somehow came here one way or another, i would like to say "iraｓｓhaimase" . Those who don't know what that means, get a dictionary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sort of created this blog to follow my friends, much to the chagrin of those "rakan sebaya" supporters reading this who blame their failures on their friends ^^. Following the footsteps of fellow friend Kyon-kun (http://10sighdayo.blogspot.com) who in turn followed another friend =.= , ricky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So much for the reasons of creating this blog, the next article would be bout something, though what i don't know, but i'll try to update this as often as possible since my days are filled with online games, anime, drama and whatnot other than blogging. 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