<?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-26942139</id><updated>2011-07-29T13:33:18.922+08:00</updated><category term='Holidays'/><category term='Cars'/><category term='loved ones'/><category term='Hair'/><category term='vacation'/><category term='Family'/><category term='KL'/><category term='Tebrau City'/><category term='Confirmation'/><category term='PMR'/><category term='SPM'/><category term='Cheerleading'/><category term='Maple Story'/><category term='Blues'/><category term='David and David'/><category term='korean dramas'/><category term='NSW'/><category term='Hari Raya'/><category term='Super Mario'/><category term='Just for laughs'/><category term='Driving'/><category term='Vivo City'/><category term='Birthdays'/><category term='Food'/><category term='Dresses'/><category term='Teachers'/><category term='Sudoku'/><category term='Dolls'/><category term='port dickson'/><category term='Cake'/><category term='Movies'/><category term='Revival'/><category term='School'/><category term='friends'/><title type='text'>the Family</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paradigm-shit.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26942139/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paradigm-shit.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26942139/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>ylimaf</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06531381825266599602</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>212</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26942139.post-8960027867469510502</id><published>2009-06-20T20:53:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-20T20:56:07.922+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dear all</title><content type='html'>To all existing readers,&lt;br /&gt;I have moved!&lt;br /&gt;Finally.&lt;br /&gt;Do contact me if u wish to know my new blog link.&lt;br /&gt;I will not be putting it up here for more reasons than one.&lt;br /&gt;I may still blog here once in awhile, but well.&lt;br /&gt;So merz,you're wrong about me blogging for shitname in 20 years time XD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26942139-8960027867469510502?l=paradigm-shit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paradigm-shit.blogspot.com/feeds/8960027867469510502/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26942139&amp;postID=8960027867469510502' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26942139/posts/default/8960027867469510502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26942139/posts/default/8960027867469510502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paradigm-shit.blogspot.com/2009/06/dear-all.html' title='Dear all'/><author><name>ylimaf</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06531381825266599602</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-26942139.post-1571958428041037764</id><published>2009-05-24T12:13:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-30T15:52:01.698+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Firstly, I would like to present my expandable starfish!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wfg5GVLAi5I/ShjKo4Y1PsI/AAAAAAAAAEw/qaQllxtMnSw/s1600-h/starfish.png"&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/_wfg5GVLAi5I/ShjKo4Y1PsI/AAAAAAAAAEw/qaQllxtMnSw/s320/starfish.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339240161927839426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wfg5GVLAi5I/ShjKpb0chTI/AAAAAAAAAE4/-JlyeuxgS4E/s1600-h/starfish2.png"&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/_wfg5GVLAi5I/ShjKpb0chTI/AAAAAAAAAE4/-JlyeuxgS4E/s320/starfish2.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339240171438900530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wfg5GVLAi5I/ShjKpjj7HjI/AAAAAAAAAFA/NiqzyDmcCmU/s1600-h/starfish3.png"&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/_wfg5GVLAi5I/ShjKpjj7HjI/AAAAAAAAAFA/NiqzyDmcCmU/s320/starfish3.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339240173517086258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 7&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cool huh? =x&lt;br /&gt;Sorry, random.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY 18TH BIRTHDAY TO WEI WEI!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wfg5GVLAi5I/ShjPk3v19RI/AAAAAAAAAFY/zmIvH-_WHQc/s1600-h/bday+girl.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wfg5GVLAi5I/ShjPk3v19RI/AAAAAAAAAFY/zmIvH-_WHQc/s320/bday+girl.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339245590594581778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's the one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're a big girl now =)&lt;br /&gt;I've known Lim Si Wei since Form 1, and got closer to her in Form 3, together with Si Wei and Sharlene as we dropped class from 2A to 3C.&lt;br /&gt;Lol.&lt;br /&gt;Well, what can I say?&lt;br /&gt;I love you loads!&lt;br /&gt;But you already know that =D&lt;br /&gt;Hope we'll always be friends, till the day our hair turns white XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I woke up at 7am yesterday and got to Paula's house by 8am.&lt;br /&gt;Followed her mom and dad to her school.&lt;br /&gt;Paula's mom, aunty Maggie was going to sell kuih muih and some desserts at the canteen in Paula's school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wfg5GVLAi5I/ShjPligNfJI/AAAAAAAAAFo/drUgQ6vZUlE/s1600-h/kuih+muih.png"&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/_wfg5GVLAi5I/ShjPligNfJI/AAAAAAAAAFo/drUgQ6vZUlE/s320/kuih+muih.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339245602071739538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reached about 10.30am at ACS international, where the school's celefest was being held.&lt;br /&gt;Saw Paula and met one of her friends, Samantha.&lt;br /&gt;I like her name.&lt;br /&gt;Lol.&lt;br /&gt;Not long after, Paula went off to practice for her dance performance which was held later on.&lt;br /&gt;So the bored me, went around exploring some part of the school grounds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wfg5GVLAi5I/ShjKqlZRF3I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/7lhgyPsx3iQ/s1600-h/gladiator.png"&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/_wfg5GVLAi5I/ShjKqlZRF3I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/7lhgyPsx3iQ/s320/gladiator.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339240191189129074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gladiator game thingy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wfg5GVLAi5I/ShjKqCIqMPI/AAAAAAAAAFI/rMHZws17gZQ/s1600-h/hamster.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 191px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wfg5GVLAi5I/ShjKqCIqMPI/AAAAAAAAAFI/rMHZws17gZQ/s320/hamster.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339240181724229874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think you'd feel exactly like a hamster in here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wfg5GVLAi5I/Sh6NVM_08mI/AAAAAAAAAGY/8xtSuF4DTzM/s1600-h/sponge.png"&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/_wfg5GVLAi5I/Sh6NVM_08mI/AAAAAAAAAGY/8xtSuF4DTzM/s320/sponge.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340861603513692770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's a teacher getting sponged by students. A great opportunity to vent their anger against teachers they don't like. &gt;_&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wfg5GVLAi5I/ShjPmPoNkwI/AAAAAAAAAFw/-vOm5UbKCuc/s1600-h/hiphop.png"&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/_wfg5GVLAi5I/ShjPmPoNkwI/AAAAAAAAAFw/-vOm5UbKCuc/s320/hiphop.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339245614184895234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The beginning of Paula's dance performance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After her performance, we went to the school hall, to enjoy the air cond &gt;_&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Their choir was there to perform.&lt;br /&gt;NOTE TO EVERY CHOIR GROUP.&lt;br /&gt;Don't use drums and guitars together with a choir -_-&lt;br /&gt;It's just horrible.&lt;br /&gt;Also met another one of Paula's classmates,who goes by the nickname Nemo.&lt;br /&gt;He is in their school's choir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wfg5GVLAi5I/ShjPmYHBwoI/AAAAAAAAAF4/oQVet3ZO3mE/s1600-h/nemo.png"&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/_wfg5GVLAi5I/ShjPmYHBwoI/AAAAAAAAAF4/oQVet3ZO3mE/s320/nemo.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339245616461628034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is Nemo. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paula went outside the hall after that to watch some match between the teachers and prefects which involved advanced toy machine guns &gt;_&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which I wasn't very interested in after seeing some people with violins going into the hall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wfg5GVLAi5I/Sh6XkTjR88I/AAAAAAAAAGg/79SUatVDuj4/s1600-h/string+assemble.png"&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/_wfg5GVLAi5I/Sh6XkTjR88I/AAAAAAAAAGg/79SUatVDuj4/s320/string+assemble.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340872858087322562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The string ensemble.thingy.or whatever it's called.&gt;_&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well in the middle of it, WEI WEI,MERCY AND CALVIN APPEARED! XD&lt;br /&gt;Didn't do much after that except getting into the haunted house.&lt;br /&gt;Which was SGD10 per person. lol. they 3 were reluctant cuz of the price, soo Paula sponsored them most of it to follow me in =D&lt;br /&gt;It was more funny than scary(though I did scream once in the beginning -.-)&lt;br /&gt;The most memorable moment inside the haunted house was when this one particular ghost was crawling out of a bed.&lt;br /&gt;I think the ghost was attempting to grab Calvin's leg or something.&lt;br /&gt;And he asked the ghost, "You want to die?"&lt;br /&gt;Lol.&lt;br /&gt;After that I followed the trio to Clementi..Calvin had to rush off to church.&lt;br /&gt;We ate late lunch at Ministry of Food (MOF)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wfg5GVLAi5I/Sh6NURotHpI/AAAAAAAAAGI/1XvnEMA4iII/s1600-h/salmon+bento.png"&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/_wfg5GVLAi5I/Sh6NURotHpI/AAAAAAAAAGI/1XvnEMA4iII/s320/salmon+bento.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340861587579018898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sashimi bento shared by Wei Wei &amp;amp; Mercy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wfg5GVLAi5I/Sh6NU9F5tRI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/GcdR68IdkPg/s1600-h/salmon+sashimi.png"&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/_wfg5GVLAi5I/Sh6NU9F5tRI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/GcdR68IdkPg/s320/salmon+sashimi.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340861599244203282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My salmon sashimi. Kinsahi's one tastes better. But I like the way they serve it with shaved ice at the bottom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wfg5GVLAi5I/Sh6Xk5Uu8pI/AAAAAAAAAGo/5QUpxr-NK3I/s1600-h/4249_80333798308_566158308_1848043_5570223_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wfg5GVLAi5I/Sh6Xk5Uu8pI/AAAAAAAAAGo/5QUpxr-NK3I/s320/4249_80333798308_566158308_1848043_5570223_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340872868226855570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me and Wei Wei. Pic taken from her &lt;a href="http://stars-wishes.blogspot.com/"&gt;blog&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wfg5GVLAi5I/Sh6NT7J4MdI/AAAAAAAAAGA/57uOC3Vjy7M/s1600-h/merz+n+coke.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wfg5GVLAi5I/Sh6NT7J4MdI/AAAAAAAAAGA/57uOC3Vjy7M/s320/merz+n+coke.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340861581544141266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mercy advertising for coca cola XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wfg5GVLAi5I/Sh6XkyPzGaI/AAAAAAAAAGw/GLQpmjlJTUo/s1600-h/4249_80333823308_566158308_1848047_4760572_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wfg5GVLAi5I/Sh6XkyPzGaI/AAAAAAAAAGw/GLQpmjlJTUo/s320/4249_80333823308_566158308_1848047_4760572_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340872866327108002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mercy,Wei Wei and me in the toilet. We were blocking the cleaner's way for a few seconds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Both Wei Wei and Mercy then kindly brought me back to Commonwealth mrt as I had to follow Paula's parent's back to JB. Got to see Mel before I left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wfg5GVLAi5I/ShjPlaGWtQI/AAAAAAAAAFg/kIm7VU_jdcs/s1600-h/me+n+paula.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wfg5GVLAi5I/ShjPlaGWtQI/AAAAAAAAAFg/kIm7VU_jdcs/s320/me+n+paula.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339245599815808258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me and Paula, in the car.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Came back tired and sleepy.&lt;br /&gt;But still managed to play maple for awhile. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Boyle's law is only true for ideal gases.However,ideal gases do not exist in reality.Therefore, Boyle's law does not exist.-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26942139-1571958428041037764?l=paradigm-shit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paradigm-shit.blogspot.com/feeds/1571958428041037764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26942139&amp;postID=1571958428041037764' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26942139/posts/default/1571958428041037764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26942139/posts/default/1571958428041037764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paradigm-shit.blogspot.com/2009/05/firstly-i-would-like-to-present-my.html' title=''/><author><name>ylimaf</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06531381825266599602</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/_wfg5GVLAi5I/ShjKo4Y1PsI/AAAAAAAAAEw/qaQllxtMnSw/s72-c/starfish.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26942139.post-2485672205222406655</id><published>2009-05-23T22:44:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-23T22:45:43.456+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I just came back from Singapore.&lt;br /&gt;Super tired right now.&lt;br /&gt;Will blog about my day tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, go &lt;a href="http://uncyclopedia.org"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; for laughs.&lt;br /&gt;Search for stuff such as Harry Potter or That Guy.&lt;br /&gt;Good night.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26942139-2485672205222406655?l=paradigm-shit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paradigm-shit.blogspot.com/feeds/2485672205222406655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26942139&amp;postID=2485672205222406655' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26942139/posts/default/2485672205222406655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26942139/posts/default/2485672205222406655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paradigm-shit.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-just-came-back-from-singapore.html' title=''/><author><name>ylimaf</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06531381825266599602</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-26942139.post-8659137265878040097</id><published>2009-05-22T14:24:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T15:28:29.888+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>So I began my first day in EC today together with Mok.&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;I got there slightly late as my mom sent my sis to school first.&lt;br /&gt;Poor Mok waiting for me for quite some time I think.&lt;br /&gt;We then proceeded to the office, naturally,blur.&lt;br /&gt;So while waiting for assistance, from god knows who, we filled in some form.&lt;br /&gt;After that we went to the staff room to look for the teacher ourselves since we were waiting too long there doing nothing.&lt;br /&gt;Luckily Mok spotted her earlier while waiting for me to arrive. XD&lt;br /&gt;I would like to conclude that EC teachers are more friendly compared to SIGS teachers.&lt;br /&gt;Well, the ec teachers are more..welcoming?i suppose.&lt;br /&gt;Well, everything else is okay.Except the toilets.&lt;br /&gt;To those who kept telling me the environment is bad and the teachers suck,well you're all wrong! -_-&lt;br /&gt;So we got to know someone new today, her name is Debbie.&lt;br /&gt;That's all I know about her.&lt;br /&gt;lol.&lt;br /&gt;Oh and Aiman also transferred from SIGS, because she wants to do Physics.&lt;br /&gt;That's all for my day in school. XD I have no regrets transferring.&lt;br /&gt;Oh and I'm in the same class as Kua. XD&lt;br /&gt;who insists that I look like Miley Cyrus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wfg5GVLAi5I/ShZRoZ8Uv9I/AAAAAAAAAEo/fHA4_-B1m4s/s1600-h/me+and+jeanette.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 274px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wfg5GVLAi5I/ShZRoZ8Uv9I/AAAAAAAAAEo/fHA4_-B1m4s/s320/me+and+jeanette.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338544162894823378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wfg5GVLAi5I/ShZRndk5vOI/AAAAAAAAAEg/7sEiW7L4ZDQ/s1600-h/miley_cyrus_kids_choice_026-x600.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 225px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wfg5GVLAi5I/ShZRndk5vOI/AAAAAAAAAEg/7sEiW7L4ZDQ/s320/miley_cyrus_kids_choice_026-x600.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338544146690456802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got meh? &gt;_&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm looking forward spending my day at SG tomorrow for Paula's school's celefest, and also cuz it's &lt;a href="http://stars-wishes.blogspot.com/"&gt;Si Wei&lt;/a&gt;'s birthday tomorrow. =) Will be meeting her and the rest!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26942139-8659137265878040097?l=paradigm-shit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paradigm-shit.blogspot.com/feeds/8659137265878040097/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26942139&amp;postID=8659137265878040097' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26942139/posts/default/8659137265878040097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26942139/posts/default/8659137265878040097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paradigm-shit.blogspot.com/2009/05/so-i-began-my-first-day-in-ec-today.html' title=''/><author><name>ylimaf</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06531381825266599602</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/_wfg5GVLAi5I/ShZRoZ8Uv9I/AAAAAAAAAEo/fHA4_-B1m4s/s72-c/me+and+jeanette.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26942139.post-4692282842514218252</id><published>2009-05-21T16:23:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-21T16:27:43.633+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ARGH</title><content type='html'>FINALLY. A WEBSITE THAT'S ACCESSIBLE.&lt;br /&gt;Maple is down.&lt;br /&gt;Maple website is down.&lt;br /&gt;Maple forums is down.&lt;br /&gt;So is Facebook.&lt;br /&gt;WHY AT THIS TIME OF THE DAY?&lt;br /&gt;Anyway.&lt;br /&gt;A call from PPD came earlier this morning.&lt;br /&gt;And.&lt;br /&gt;My appeal for transfer to EC has been accepted! =D&lt;br /&gt;Really glad for that right now.&lt;br /&gt;At the same time, I'll be leaving some friends behind at SIGS, such Agnes &amp;amp; Joyce..&lt;br /&gt;You all take care k.&lt;br /&gt;See you guys again at Omega tuition centre. XD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26942139-4692282842514218252?l=paradigm-shit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paradigm-shit.blogspot.com/feeds/4692282842514218252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26942139&amp;postID=4692282842514218252' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26942139/posts/default/4692282842514218252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26942139/posts/default/4692282842514218252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paradigm-shit.blogspot.com/2009/05/argh.html' title='ARGH'/><author><name>ylimaf</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06531381825266599602</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-26942139.post-6228110237642316568</id><published>2009-05-11T20:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-11T20:39:18.223+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Form 6</title><content type='html'>So I started the first day in Form 6 today.&lt;br /&gt;Was really surprised to see so many other Convent girls there.&lt;br /&gt;We made up half the amount of Form 6 students there.&lt;br /&gt;Orientation week sucks.&lt;br /&gt;It's boring. -_-&lt;br /&gt;I wanna take mc for the whole week. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;I have a good reason since I'm sick. =x&lt;br /&gt;When classes begin, we will end at 2.30pm.&lt;br /&gt;Otherwise it'll be 4.30pm.&lt;br /&gt;Joy.&lt;br /&gt;Even though there will be many people I know there, it still feels a bit lonely.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe cuz I'm not feeling well. &gt;_&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26942139-6228110237642316568?l=paradigm-shit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paradigm-shit.blogspot.com/feeds/6228110237642316568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26942139&amp;postID=6228110237642316568' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26942139/posts/default/6228110237642316568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26942139/posts/default/6228110237642316568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paradigm-shit.blogspot.com/2009/05/form-6_11.html' title='Form 6'/><author><name>ylimaf</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06531381825266599602</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-26942139.post-650015095493617734</id><published>2009-05-10T19:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-10T20:13:02.244+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Registration for Form 6 is tomorrow at 9 am.&lt;br /&gt;I wonder whether we can go straight home after we register.&lt;br /&gt;I hope so.&lt;br /&gt;Feeling slightly nervous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway here's a video taken by Ee Young using fraps.&lt;br /&gt;My noob-ness can be seen as I accidentally pressed genesis instead of heal.&lt;br /&gt;Was on the phone at the time. -_-&lt;br /&gt;xiaoangelgai,xiaoalmboy and qaft (from lvl 1-141 in a week)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZQe5FOJX_d4&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZQe5FOJX_d4&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26942139-650015095493617734?l=paradigm-shit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paradigm-shit.blogspot.com/feeds/650015095493617734/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26942139&amp;postID=650015095493617734' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26942139/posts/default/650015095493617734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26942139/posts/default/650015095493617734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paradigm-shit.blogspot.com/2009/05/registration-for-form-6-is-tomorrow-at.html' title=''/><author><name>ylimaf</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06531381825266599602</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-26942139.post-1895420189067677392</id><published>2009-05-06T11:40:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-21T21:05:21.360+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Form 6</title><content type='html'>The offers for Form 6 are out.&lt;br /&gt;Check them &lt;a href="http://apps.emoe.gov.my/form6/semakanform6/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table bg="" style="color: rgb(0, 51, 153);" width="746" align="center" border="0" cellpadding="2" cellspacing="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr bg="" style="color: rgb(0, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;td border="" style="color: rgb(0, 51, 255);" valign="top" width="281" align="right" height="23"&gt;&lt;p class="style82" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;No.          Kad Pengenalan&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;       &lt;td border="" style="color: rgb(0, 51, 255);" valign="top" width="17" align="center"&gt;&lt;p class="style83" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:85%;"  &gt;::          &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;       &lt;td colspan="2" border="" style="color: rgb(0, 51, 255);" valign="top"&gt;&lt;p class="style83"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;XXXXXXXXXXXX&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;     &lt;/tr&gt;     &lt;tr bg="" style="color: rgb(0, 102, 255);"&gt;        &lt;td border="" style="color: rgb(0, 51, 255);" valign="top" height="24"&gt;&lt;p class="style82" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;Angka            Giliran&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;       &lt;td border="" style="color: rgb(0, 51, 255);" valign="top" width="17"&gt;&lt;p class="style83" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:85%;"  &gt;::          &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;       &lt;td colspan="2" border="" style="color: rgb(0, 51, 255);" valign="top"&gt;&lt;p class="style83"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;JBXXXXXX&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;     &lt;/tr&gt;     &lt;tr bg="" style="color: rgb(0, 102, 255);"&gt;        &lt;td border="" style="color: rgb(0, 51, 255);" valign="top" height="23"&gt;&lt;p class="style82" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nama&lt;/strong&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;       &lt;td border="" style="color: rgb(0, 51, 255);" valign="top" width="17"&gt;&lt;p class="style83" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:85%;"  &gt;::          &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;       &lt;td colspan="2" border="" style="color: rgb(0, 51, 255);" valign="top"&gt;&lt;p class="style83"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;SARAH WONG YI XUAN&lt;/strong&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;     &lt;/tr&gt;     &lt;tr bg="" style="color: rgb(0, 102, 255);"&gt;        &lt;td border="" style="color: rgb(0, 51, 255);" valign="top" height="25"&gt;&lt;p class="style82" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sekolah            Asal&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;       &lt;td border="" style="color: rgb(0, 51, 255);" valign="top" width="17"&gt;&lt;p class="style83" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:85%;"  &gt;::          &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;       &lt;td border="" style="color: rgb(0, 51, 255);" valign="middle" width="415"&gt;&lt;div class="style83" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;JEB1006          - SMK INFANT JESUS CONVENT&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;       &lt;td border="" style="color: rgb(0, 51, 255);" valign="middle" width="17"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:85%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;     &lt;/tr&gt;     &lt;tr bg="" style="color: rgb(0, 102, 255);"&gt;        &lt;td border="" style="color: rgb(0, 51, 255);" valign="top" height="23"&gt;&lt;p class="style82" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jurusan&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;       &lt;td border="" style="color: rgb(0, 51, 255);" valign="top" width="17"&gt;&lt;p class="style83" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:85%;"  &gt;::          &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;       &lt;td colspan="2" border="" style="color: rgb(0, 51, 255);" valign="middle"&gt;&lt;p class="style83"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;SAINS&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;     &lt;/tr&gt;     &lt;tr bg="" style="color: rgb(0, 102, 255);"&gt;        &lt;td border="" style="color: rgb(0, 51, 255);" valign="top" height="26"&gt;&lt;p class="style82" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sekolah            Ditawarkan&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;       &lt;td border="" style="color: rgb(0, 51, 255);" valign="top" width="17"&gt;&lt;p class="style83" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:85%;"  &gt;::          &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;       &lt;td border="" style="color: rgb(0, 51, 255);" valign="middle"&gt;&lt;div class="style83" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;JEB1005            SMK (P) SULTAN IBRAHIM&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;       &lt;td border="" style="color: rgb(0, 51, 255);" valign="middle"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="style84"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;          &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;     &lt;/tr&gt;     &lt;tr bg="" style="color: rgb(0, 102, 255);"&gt;        &lt;td border="" style="color: rgb(0, 51, 255);" valign="top"&gt;&lt;p class="style82" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tarikh            Mendaftar&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;       &lt;td border="" style="color: rgb(0, 51, 255);" valign="top" width="17"&gt;&lt;p class="style83" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:85%;"  &gt;::          &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;       &lt;td colspan="2" border="" style="color: rgb(0, 51, 255);" valign="top"&gt;&lt;p class="style83"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;11            Mei 2009&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A conversation between me and Bryan &gt;_&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-#14-#27- i made a promise says:&lt;br /&gt;so how?&lt;br /&gt;you gonna ask for transfer?&lt;br /&gt;yx.ey ?  ??-?http://paradigm-shit.blogspot.com/  says:&lt;br /&gt;ya&lt;br /&gt;u have any idea how to do it?&lt;br /&gt;-#14-#27- i made a promise says:&lt;br /&gt;go to the ppd for sure&lt;br /&gt;and then wen youre there&lt;br /&gt;shout&lt;br /&gt;SAYA NAK TUKAR SEKOLAH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Update: I went to EC and the PPD office earlier for nothing as in the end I have to register at SIGS first, then appeal out.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26942139-1895420189067677392?l=paradigm-shit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paradigm-shit.blogspot.com/feeds/1895420189067677392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26942139&amp;postID=1895420189067677392' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26942139/posts/default/1895420189067677392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26942139/posts/default/1895420189067677392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paradigm-shit.blogspot.com/2009/05/form-6.html' title='Form 6'/><author><name>ylimaf</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06531381825266599602</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-26942139.post-4784404305216530838</id><published>2009-05-02T22:02:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-02T22:53:01.249+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='School'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Food'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birthdays'/><title type='text'>Late</title><content type='html'>I know I promised to update.&lt;br /&gt;Sorry for the wait.(to existing readers)&lt;br /&gt;A very belated happy 18th birthday to &lt;a href="http://vanitysierra.blogspot.com/"&gt;Sharlene&lt;/a&gt;, which was on the 14th of April.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wfg5GVLAi5I/SfxVnXUOLrI/AAAAAAAAAEA/AiDpnZpuK00/s1600-h/me+and+shar.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 305px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wfg5GVLAi5I/SfxVnXUOLrI/AAAAAAAAAEA/AiDpnZpuK00/s320/me+and+shar.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331230193661914802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                                Stay pretty! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I must admit I'm spoilt. I can't live without a maid.&lt;br /&gt;My maid went back to the Philippines for two weeks, and I had to help out with the household chores.&lt;br /&gt;I was scolded quite a number of times by my mom cuz I was mapling instead of helping her. =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wfg5GVLAi5I/SfxXFS7HAlI/AAAAAAAAAEI/BC1fjTasvLE/s1600-h/P4290028.png"&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/_wfg5GVLAi5I/SfxXFS7HAlI/AAAAAAAAAEI/BC1fjTasvLE/s320/P4290028.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331231807390548562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The beef steak which I helped to cook, together with my dad while our maid was away. Yummy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way, for those who do not know, I'll be taking Form 6 as I did not get the course of my choice at poly in sg.&lt;br /&gt;It sucks when you don't end up studying in the same place as your good friends from high school. D:&lt;br /&gt;I miss &lt;a href="http://stars-wishes.blogspot.com"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;Wei Wei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and Shar. Somehow alot. Have seen your blogs and concluded that poly life ain't that easy. Hope things get better soon.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway I was told Form 6  starts after the June holidays but yet rumors have said that it starts on the 11th of May.&lt;br /&gt;Wth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;It's too soon.I'm not prepared !@#$&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went for my mom's friend's daughter(Gayatheri)'s 21st birthday party yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;The theme was the colours blue and silver.&lt;br /&gt;Nothing big, with family members and close friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wfg5GVLAi5I/SfxasU9SAfI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/StXYtj5932M/s1600-h/P5010056.png"&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/_wfg5GVLAi5I/SfxasU9SAfI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/StXYtj5932M/s320/P5010056.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331235776486310386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The birthday girl's in the centre of course. A doctor in the making.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wfg5GVLAi5I/SfxcvBPjZWI/AAAAAAAAAEY/L4LYIUCCk1U/s1600-h/P5010069.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 175px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wfg5GVLAi5I/SfxcvBPjZWI/AAAAAAAAAEY/L4LYIUCCk1U/s320/P5010069.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331238021757101410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aunty Sham's son's girlfriend did this to him. He's aunty sham's nephew. we lol-ed like hell. =x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all for now.&lt;br /&gt;I'll blog longer next time. &gt;_&lt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26942139-4784404305216530838?l=paradigm-shit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paradigm-shit.blogspot.com/feeds/4784404305216530838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26942139&amp;postID=4784404305216530838' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26942139/posts/default/4784404305216530838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26942139/posts/default/4784404305216530838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paradigm-shit.blogspot.com/2009/05/late.html' title='Late'/><author><name>ylimaf</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06531381825266599602</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/_wfg5GVLAi5I/SfxVnXUOLrI/AAAAAAAAAEA/AiDpnZpuK00/s72-c/me+and+shar.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26942139.post-1779997709085784024</id><published>2009-03-27T23:30:00.015+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-05T13:56:56.797+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='port dickson'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='loved ones'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birthdays'/><title type='text'>21th,23rd,27th</title><content type='html'>I shall take the initiative to be more hardworking and blog since it's my birthday.&lt;br /&gt;Happy 18th birthday to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the 20th I went to Port Dickson to celebrate my mom's best friend's 50th birthday.&lt;br /&gt;Her actual birthday is exactly a week before mine, on the 18th of March.&lt;br /&gt;She is like a 2nd mother to my sis because my sis spends a lot of her time over at her house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went there by bus at 11.30am (it was my first time taking an express bus..i think?) and reached Seremban around 2.30pm. From there, mom's friend's husband brought me and my mom to PD. My sis was already there, a day earlier compared to us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wfg5GVLAi5I/Sc0BS1ZFOdI/AAAAAAAAADw/iXd966S2Td0/s1600-h/DSC01874.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wfg5GVLAi5I/Sc0BS1ZFOdI/AAAAAAAAADw/iXd966S2Td0/s200/DSC01874.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317908158075976146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;I was bored. Early in the morning at the beach. This reads EY.YX if that's not clear enough. &lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So it was a beach party on the 21st at the Royal Yacht Club.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wfg5GVLAi5I/Sc0BTLD2PlI/AAAAAAAAAD4/_3Zqd81kvbg/s1600-h/DSC01878.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wfg5GVLAi5I/Sc0BTLD2PlI/AAAAAAAAAD4/_3Zqd81kvbg/s200/DSC01878.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317908163892493906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Taken before going to the club&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wfg5GVLAi5I/Scz8XRulEcI/AAAAAAAAADo/u-p4xfrRGd8/s1600-h/P3210166.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wfg5GVLAi5I/Scz8XRulEcI/AAAAAAAAADo/u-p4xfrRGd8/s200/P3210166.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317902736843674050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Me performing Someone's Watching Over Me as it's one of her favorite songs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wfg5GVLAi5I/Scz1tlsCrQI/AAAAAAAAADA/B7kuAjNPakg/s1600-h/me+and+jeanette.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 171px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wfg5GVLAi5I/Scz1tlsCrQI/AAAAAAAAADA/B7kuAjNPakg/s200/me+and+jeanette.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317895423577468162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                             &lt;center&gt;Jeanette and me&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wfg5GVLAi5I/Scz8VDsU5VI/AAAAAAAAADI/x6Xgr8lQTR8/s1600-h/P3210215.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wfg5GVLAi5I/Scz8VDsU5VI/AAAAAAAAADI/x6Xgr8lQTR8/s200/P3210215.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317902698716390738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Mom's friend's daughter (Lakshme), me and Ethan (i adore his baby face. XD).I am the 3rd party in this picture. Heh.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm glad she enjoyed her party.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Came back home to jb on the 22nd, as my party was on the very next day.&lt;br /&gt;I hate being far away from home for even a day.&lt;br /&gt;I get homesick very quickly. ='(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had a small party with some of my friends..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wfg5GVLAi5I/Scz8Wls5a-I/AAAAAAAAADQ/s0Mew7vAmu4/s1600-h/P3230025.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wfg5GVLAi5I/Scz8Wls5a-I/AAAAAAAAADQ/s0Mew7vAmu4/s200/P3230025.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317902725025459170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Su Hui and the triplets&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wfg5GVLAi5I/Scz8W3DJ7AI/AAAAAAAAADY/LKDnm2HlPsA/s1600-h/P3230085.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wfg5GVLAi5I/Scz8W3DJ7AI/AAAAAAAAADY/LKDnm2HlPsA/s200/P3230085.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317902729682217986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;I loved the cake. Strawberry+chocolate ice cream cake.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wfg5GVLAi5I/Scz8XX5i2VI/AAAAAAAAADg/TkOaVLgeGE8/s1600-h/P3230091.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wfg5GVLAi5I/Scz8XX5i2VI/AAAAAAAAADg/TkOaVLgeGE8/s200/P3230091.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317902738500278610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;From left, Tracy, Sharlene, Si Wei, Me, EY dear,Perng,Calvin,Brian. Triplets n Su Hui left earlier.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then came my birthday on the 27th.&lt;br /&gt;It was somewhat eventful, but the eventful part wasn't really related to my birthday at all.&lt;br /&gt;I'm not gonna talk about it since no one asked, except Cal. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to those who wished me..&lt;br /&gt;Dear dear Ee Young, Nadia, Denise, Julian (my 'twin' brother who shares the same birth date as me),grand nu er Wei Wei, Cheah, Sharlene, Daddy,er zi Shi Lin (Jroners =x), Mummy, Mei,my cuz Carmen,Agnes darling,the triplets (Catherine,Jacqueline,Pauline), Peh Yee, Koo Koo, Ellena,Wee Woon,Paula, Mel,Calista,Tracy,Eva,Felicia,Kenneth,Florence,Jon,Anisa,Gwee,Adeline,Esther,AHMA HUI YIN WHO IS THE VERY LAST ONE..&lt;br /&gt;Not forgetting some of my maple buddies &amp;amp; acquaintances,&lt;br /&gt;xxnlcxx,lkitel,ricclee,lxiaokial(thx for the weather),xia0meimei,pinklala and jvlaplesp3ar(jess).&lt;br /&gt;Grats Jess for lvling to 200.. I'm posting this here cuz I have no more cash to mega you. &gt;.&lt;                                                                                                                                                                                                                      &lt;a href="http://s32.photobucket.com/albums/d45/sarahwyx/?action=view&amp;amp;current=untitled.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d45/sarahwyx/untitled.png" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll be there for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Sarah.W-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26942139-1779997709085784024?l=paradigm-shit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paradigm-shit.blogspot.com/feeds/1779997709085784024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26942139&amp;postID=1779997709085784024' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26942139/posts/default/1779997709085784024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26942139/posts/default/1779997709085784024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paradigm-shit.blogspot.com/2009/03/21th23rd27th.html' title='21th,23rd,27th'/><author><name>ylimaf</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06531381825266599602</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wfg5GVLAi5I/Sc0BS1ZFOdI/AAAAAAAAADw/iXd966S2Td0/s72-c/DSC01874.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26942139.post-8845259826950379139</id><published>2009-03-19T23:25:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-19T23:43:00.446+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm turning 18 in 8 more days. feels a bit weird somehow.&lt;br /&gt;Well, here's my wish list.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. A camera of my own.&lt;br /&gt;2. Fantasy novels?&lt;br /&gt;3. Jewelery.&lt;br /&gt;.............&lt;br /&gt;You know what.&lt;br /&gt;I like surprises. -_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me going to Port Dickson tomorrow. I somehow have a bad feeling..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sarah.W&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26942139-8845259826950379139?l=paradigm-shit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paradigm-shit.blogspot.com/feeds/8845259826950379139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26942139&amp;postID=8845259826950379139' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26942139/posts/default/8845259826950379139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26942139/posts/default/8845259826950379139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paradigm-shit.blogspot.com/2009/03/im-turning-18-in-8-more-days.html' title=''/><author><name>ylimaf</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06531381825266599602</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-26942139.post-8350269058249190546</id><published>2009-03-14T23:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-14T23:22:09.827+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Taken from Sharlene&lt;br /&gt;Biodata&lt;br /&gt;1) Which school did you go to?&lt;br /&gt;SMK Convent J.B&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) What classes were you in?&lt;br /&gt;1C,2A,3C,4Sc2 and 5Sc2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) What was/were your favourite lesson(s)?&lt;br /&gt;English.All the way.And add maths at the very end. &gt;_&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) If you could remember, what time was your recess?&lt;br /&gt;uh..10.05am?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5) List down your favourite food/snacks.&lt;br /&gt;porridge?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Style&lt;br /&gt;1) Did you have a nickname way back in high school?&lt;br /&gt;BONG! &gt;_&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) How did you wear your socks?&lt;br /&gt;Normal length&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) Have you been suspended due to the way you put on your uniform?&lt;br /&gt;No. &gt;_&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) Were you given plenty of reminders about your appearance?&lt;br /&gt;Nope. Maybe once or twice for forgetting to wear my name tag or badge. or both.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5) Who did you look up to when you were in high school?&lt;br /&gt;Grace Teo, my choir president in Form 1.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Punishment&lt;br /&gt;1) Name one memorable scene where you were punished in front of the whole class.&lt;br /&gt;Well not exactly punished..During Form 4 and Form 5, my friends pranked me on my birthday by asking Pn. Elony (in Form 4) and Pn. Ku(in Form 5) to make me stand up for 'doing something wrong'. Then everyone starts singing the birthday song for me. That was the most memorable. ^_^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) How many times did you skip class? What were you doing?&lt;br /&gt;ALOT. Every single time there was choir practice in Form 4.No wonder my history sucked.I didn't like facing that teacher who is constantly pms-ing anyway.&lt;br /&gt;I have skipped classes to avoid passing up homework too..especially for BM essays in Form 4. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) Give one scene where you escaped from being caught/punished.&lt;br /&gt;lol. It was Viveetha's birthday when I was in Form 2. It was a Friday. She had her mini birthday bash in the canteen. Unfortunately it ended late and all who attended were late for class..A teacher caught us and sent us to the staff room. They were gonna record it down as 'illegal birthday party'. wth man. lame. we had to sign and stuff like that. I was pretty unhappy so i told the teacher there were others who went off scot free. &gt;_&gt; she told me to call them to the staff room too.well, i walked out and did not return.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) Did you vandalize any school property?&lt;br /&gt;Nope. Does the school field grass count? I liked to pluck them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5) Did you ever make any teacher cry?&lt;br /&gt;Miss Yap. My whole class at the time, 2A, made her cry. But she always liked me. =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teachers&lt;br /&gt;1) Who was your favourite teacher?&lt;br /&gt;Um. I had i few favourites. I realised I like alot of teachers, soo..all would be my favourites with some exceptions like Zaqi and that pms teacher.and one more which i should not mention here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) Describe your DM.&lt;br /&gt;Whacky. She may be loud and sort of naggy in a way, but she's actually really nice. Just that she look intimidating too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) Who was the funniest/weirdest/loudest teacher?&lt;br /&gt;Funniest would be Pn.Emilda. She cracks me up every single time. Weirdest :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Social Circle&lt;br /&gt;1) Were you popular back then?&lt;br /&gt;I don't think so. Or maybe people knew me but didn't like me. I don't recall ever getting loud and enthusiastic cheers whenever i receive an award. (INCLUDING TODAY FOR THE CHOIR AWARDS)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) Were you in a big group of boys/girls or small ones?&lt;br /&gt;Big for awhile, after Anisa left i had Sharlene,Si Wei and Tracy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) Who were your good friends?&lt;br /&gt;To me, many la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) Did you and your friends have nicknames?&lt;br /&gt;I call Si Wei Wei Wei.Tracy=Teh C.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5) What were you favourite memories of you and your friends?&lt;br /&gt;The laughter and fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Co-curricular Activities&lt;br /&gt;1) What type of CCA were you in?&lt;br /&gt;Choir,marching,St John.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) What did you have to bring to your CCA?&lt;br /&gt;Choir book,st,john note book. &gt;_&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) What did your CCA required you to do?&lt;br /&gt;Choir=sing,marching=march,st.john=n/a. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) Got injured?&lt;br /&gt;once or twice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crushes/Lovers&lt;br /&gt;1) Who was your first crush?&lt;br /&gt;I don't know his name. I was only four then. Was admitted to the hospital on my first day at kindergarten (Hilltop). There was this boy i befriended there. He gave me some of his paper made stars. I remember screaming and crying when it was time for me to be discharged from the hospital. i didn't wanna leave my new friend. (is that considered as a crush? lol)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) Are you in good terms with your last crush?&lt;br /&gt;o_O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) Did you ever had a relationship with anyone in your high school?&lt;br /&gt;yes. one. with agnes darling. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) Have you ever made out in school?&lt;br /&gt;girls school la. -_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Closing Ceremony&lt;br /&gt;1) How did high school change you?&lt;br /&gt;I'm not telling you! but it's all good. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) Sing one verse of your school song.&lt;br /&gt;May the good Lord bless our Sultan kind&lt;br /&gt;who in peace, preserves our town.&lt;br /&gt;He throned our Lady's image there&lt;br /&gt;Where she sweetly gazes down.&lt;br /&gt;(that's two)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) What was your favourite question?&lt;br /&gt;I don't know. there were so many.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) Who/what will you remember from your high school years?&lt;br /&gt;Alot of stuff. The choir, which is one of the few things I put my 100% into, and which helped me in many ways. My beloved friends and teachers. The library. The toilets(which were kinda good hiding places) . The 'lollipop' man. The retarded petrol kiosk workers. my juniors. the cats,dogs and birds that showed up occasionally. cat/dog poop on the field. the 2nd pillar on the left in the hall.the hall.the bio lab. the chemistry lab. the physics lab. my classmates. okay alot.&gt;_&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Sarah-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26942139-8350269058249190546?l=paradigm-shit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paradigm-shit.blogspot.com/feeds/8350269058249190546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26942139&amp;postID=8350269058249190546' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26942139/posts/default/8350269058249190546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26942139/posts/default/8350269058249190546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paradigm-shit.blogspot.com/2009/03/taken-from-sharlene-biodata-1-which_14.html' title=''/><author><name>ylimaf</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06531381825266599602</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-26942139.post-9087282069763446629</id><published>2009-03-14T00:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-14T00:36:37.192+08:00</updated><title type='text'>When a Woman Lies</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;span style=";color:black;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;color:black;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";color:black;" &gt; &lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I like this email which i received.. =x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";color:black;" &gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;When a Woman Lies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic;font-size:100%;color:black;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";color:black;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic;font-size:100%;color:black;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";color:black;" &gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic;font-size:100%;color:black;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic;font-size:100%;color:black;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";color:black;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic;font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:100%;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;span style=";color:black;" &gt;One day, when a seamstress was sewing while sitting close to a river, her thimble fell into the river. When she cried out, the Lord appeared and asked, 'My dear child, why are you crying?' The seamstress replied that her thimble had fallen into the water and that she needed it to help her husband in making a living for their family.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic;font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:100%;color:navy;"   &gt;&lt;span style=";color:navy;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic;font-size:100%;color:black;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";color:black;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic;font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:100%;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;span style=";color:black;" &gt;The Lord dipped His hand into the water and pulled up a golden thimble set with sapphires.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic;font-size:100%;color:black;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";color:black;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";color:black;" &gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;'Is this your thimble?' the Lord asked &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";color:navy;" &gt;&lt;span style="color:navy;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic;font-size:100%;color:black;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";color:black;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";color:black;" &gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;The seamstress replied, 'No.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic;font-size:100%;color:black;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";color:black;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";color:black;" &gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;The Lord again dipped into the river. He held out a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";color:navy;" &gt;&lt;span style="color:navy;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";color:black;" &gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;golden thimble studded with rubies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic;font-size:100%;color:black;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";color:black;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic;font-size:100%;color:black;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";color:black;" &gt;&lt;img id="EC_EC__x0000_i1025" alt="cid:4EC8DDB1-60B9-41DA-AD66-3E451DB21D62@72.251.202.optusnet.com.au" src="http://by129w.bay129.mail.live.com/mail/SafeRedirect.aspx?hm__tg=http://65.55.134.121/att/GetAttachment.aspx&amp;amp;hm__qs=file%3d467bcc3b-795b-4179-9112-d7c068ade52b.jpg%26ct%3daW1hZ2UvanBlZw_3d_3d%26name%3daW1hZ2UwMDEuanBn%26inline%3d1%26rfc%3d0%26empty%3dFalse%26imgsrc%3dcid%253a37EAD21005124859A514F459B7E35330%2540JaneWong&amp;amp;oneredir=1&amp;amp;ip=10.1.106.98&amp;amp;d=d2153&amp;amp;mf=0&amp;amp;a=01_7cd56ed214dda6b007054c847f93b0a9ea3153e09ac78ad4490dd5c963e6c3f6" border="0" width="1" height="1" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic;font-size:100%;color:black;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";color:black;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";color:black;" &gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;'Is this your thimble?' the Lord asked. Again, the seamstress replied, 'No.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic;font-size:100%;color:black;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";color:black;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";color:black;" &gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;The Lord reached down again and came up with a leather thimble&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";color:navy;" &gt;&lt;span style="color:navy;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic;font-size:100%;color:black;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";color:black;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";color:black;" &gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;'Is this your thimble ?' the Lord asked. The seamstress replied, 'Yes.' The Lord was pleased with the woman's honesty and gave her all three thimbles to keep, and the seamstress went home happy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic;font-size:100%;color:black;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";color:black;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";color:black;" &gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;Some years later, the seamstress was walking with her husband along the riverbank, and her husband fell into the river and disappeared under the water. When she cried out, the Lord again appeared and asked her, 'Why are you crying?'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";color:navy;" &gt;&lt;span style="color:navy;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic;font-size:100%;color:black;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";color:black;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";color:black;" &gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;'Oh Lord, my husband has fallen into the river!' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic;font-size:100%;color:black;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";color:black;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";color:black;" &gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;The Lord went down into the water and came up with George Clooney.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";color:navy;" &gt;&lt;span style="color:navy;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic;font-size:100%;color:black;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";color:black;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";color:black;" &gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;'Is this your husband?' the Lord asked. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic;font-size:100%;color:black;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";color:black;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic;font-size:100%;color:black;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";color:black;" &gt;&lt;img id="EC_EC__x0000_i1026" alt="cid:D2DC171F-7F5D-4149-AAEA-CF97DC8A72C0@72.251.202.optusnet.com.au" src="http://by129w.bay129.mail.live.com/mail/SafeRedirect.aspx?hm__tg=http://65.55.134.121/att/GetAttachment.aspx&amp;amp;hm__qs=file%3ddfd15caf-6e07-4711-89d4-bf2a293b2e5e.jpg%26ct%3daW1hZ2UvanBlZw_3d_3d%26name%3daW1hZ2UwMDIuanBn%26inline%3d1%26rfc%3d0%26empty%3dFalse%26imgsrc%3dcid%253a4872FFBC6298466E8BE9B94C10BCE480%2540JaneWong&amp;amp;oneredir=1&amp;amp;ip=10.1.106.98&amp;amp;d=d2153&amp;amp;mf=0&amp;amp;a=01_7cd56ed214dda6b007054c847f93b0a9ea3153e09ac78ad4490dd5c963e6c3f6" border="0" width="362" height="447" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic;font-size:100%;color:black;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";color:black;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";color:black;" &gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;'Yes,' cried the seamstress.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";color:navy;" &gt;&lt;span style="color:navy;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic;font-size:100%;color:black;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";color:black;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";color:black;" &gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;The Lord was furious. 'You lied! That is an untruth!'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic;font-size:100%;color:black;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";color:black;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";color:black;" &gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;The seamstress replied, 'Oh, forgive me, my Lord. It is a misunderstanding. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic;font-size:100%;color:black;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";color:black;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";color:black;" &gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;You see, if I had said 'no' to George Clooney, you would have come up with Brad Pitt. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic;font-size:100%;color:black;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";color:black;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic;font-size:100%;color:black;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";color:black;" &gt;&lt;img id="EC_EC__x0000_i1027" alt="cid:847E6EC2-0F0A-4C14-BE79-B25DB81E0183@72.251.202.optusnet.com.au" src="http://by129w.bay129.mail.live.com/mail/SafeRedirect.aspx?hm__tg=http://65.55.134.121/att/GetAttachment.aspx&amp;amp;hm__qs=file%3dea92f18d-77f5-44ed-8f8a-7d3f0ab5b91f.jpg%26ct%3daW1hZ2UvanBlZw_3d_3d%26name%3daW1hZ2UwMDMuanBn%26inline%3d1%26rfc%3d0%26empty%3dFalse%26imgsrc%3dcid%253a048222784CFA43B4B040CCDF357E61F1%2540JaneWong&amp;amp;oneredir=1&amp;amp;ip=10.1.106.98&amp;amp;d=d2153&amp;amp;mf=0&amp;amp;a=01_7cd56ed214dda6b007054c847f93b0a9ea3153e09ac78ad4490dd5c963e6c3f6" border="0" width="320" height="367" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic;font-size:100%;color:black;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";color:black;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";color:black;" &gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;Then if I said 'no' to him, you would have come up with my husband. Had I then said 'yes,' you would have given me all three. Lord, I'm not in the best of health and would not be able to take care of all three husbands, so THAT'S why I said 'yes' to George Clooney. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic;font-size:100%;color:black;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";color:black;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";color:black;" &gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;And so the Lord let her keep him. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic;font-size:100%;color:black;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";color:black;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style=";color:black;" &gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;The moral of this story is: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic;font-size:100%;color:black;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";color:black;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";color:blue;" &gt;&lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt;Whenever a woman lies, it's for a good and honorable reason, and in the best interest of others. That's our story, and we're sticking to it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic;font-size:100%;color:black;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";color:black;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";color:black;" &gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;Signed,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic;font-size:100%;color:black;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";color:black;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=";color:fuchsia;" &gt;&lt;span style="color:fuchsia;"&gt;All Us Women&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;color:black;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";color:black;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26942139-9087282069763446629?l=paradigm-shit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paradigm-shit.blogspot.com/feeds/9087282069763446629/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26942139&amp;postID=9087282069763446629' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26942139/posts/default/9087282069763446629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26942139/posts/default/9087282069763446629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paradigm-shit.blogspot.com/2009/03/when-woman-lies.html' title='When a Woman Lies'/><author><name>ylimaf</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06531381825266599602</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-26942139.post-314022339174680953</id><published>2009-03-12T00:16:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T00:20:23.211+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Maple =)</title><content type='html'>SPM result out tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's an interesting conversation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;× §ẃaяħ × says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;chris i  want zak&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;« mercy »  says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;wth is zak&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;śħăřśįĕřŕāĺěē says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;me twooh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Sĩ Wĕi  says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;is zak a guy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;śħăřśįĕřŕāĺěē says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;I WAN ZAK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;« mercy »  says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;ME TOO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Enjoy tomorrow all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;Sharlene&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26942139-314022339174680953?l=paradigm-shit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paradigm-shit.blogspot.com/feeds/314022339174680953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26942139&amp;postID=314022339174680953' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26942139/posts/default/314022339174680953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26942139/posts/default/314022339174680953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paradigm-shit.blogspot.com/2009/03/maple.html' title='Maple =)'/><author><name>ylimaf</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06531381825266599602</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-26942139.post-644628696621104884</id><published>2009-03-05T01:14:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-05T01:14:41.035+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wfg5GVLAi5I/Sa63AO6YMHI/AAAAAAAAAC4/IA2K3c5BbbE/s1600-h/image-upload-171-780198.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wfg5GVLAi5I/Sa63AO6YMHI/AAAAAAAAAC4/IA2K3c5BbbE/s320/image-upload-171-780198.jpg"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;My left wrist hurts.&lt;br /&gt;I think the cause is too much spamming and also playing the PSP till 3am plus.&lt;br /&gt;I need a physiotherapist.&lt;br /&gt;Grats wei wei for passing her driving test and good luck to shar for hers.&lt;br /&gt;My left hand is seriously unable to do work. T_T&lt;br /&gt;SPM results will be out on the 12th of march. &lt;br /&gt;Dear God, please give me strength. &lt;br /&gt;I'll decide to hold a birthday party or not depending on my results..&lt;/span&gt;&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/26942139-644628696621104884?l=paradigm-shit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paradigm-shit.blogspot.com/feeds/644628696621104884/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26942139&amp;postID=644628696621104884' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26942139/posts/default/644628696621104884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26942139/posts/default/644628696621104884'/><link 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/&gt;Sitting in cages,&lt;br /&gt;Never taking wing?&lt;br /&gt;Outside the sky waits,&lt;br /&gt;Beckoning, beckoning,&lt;br /&gt;Just beyond the bars.&lt;br /&gt;How can you remain,&lt;br /&gt;Staring at the rain,&lt;br /&gt;Maddened by the stars?&lt;br /&gt;How is it you sing&lt;br /&gt;Anything?&lt;br /&gt;How is it you sing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Green finch and linnet bird,&lt;br /&gt;Nightingale, blackbird,&lt;br /&gt;How is it you sing?&lt;br /&gt;Whence comes this melody constantly flowing?&lt;br /&gt;Is it rejoicing or merely halloing?&lt;br /&gt;Are you discussing or fussing&lt;br /&gt;Or simply dreaming?&lt;br /&gt;Are you crowing?&lt;br /&gt;Are you screaming?&lt;br /&gt;Ringdove and robinet,&lt;br /&gt;Is it for wages,&lt;br /&gt;Singing to be sold?&lt;br /&gt;Have you decided it's&lt;br /&gt;Safer in cages,&lt;br /&gt;Singing when you're told?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My cage has many rooms,&lt;br /&gt;Damask and dark.&lt;br /&gt;Nothing there sings,&lt;br /&gt;Not even my lark.&lt;br /&gt;Larks never will, you know,&lt;br /&gt;When they're captive.&lt;br /&gt;Teach me to be more adaptive.&lt;br /&gt;Green finch and linnet bird,&lt;br /&gt;Nightingale, blackbird,&lt;br /&gt;Teach me how to sing.&lt;br /&gt;If I cannot fly,&lt;br /&gt;Let me sing.&lt;br /&gt;-Sweeney Todd-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I await the day when I can spread my wings and fly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26942139-813127770436452036?l=paradigm-shit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paradigm-shit.blogspot.com/feeds/813127770436452036/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26942139&amp;postID=813127770436452036' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wfg5GVLAi5I/SZzXYvXQCYI/AAAAAAAAACw/vctSKYGM8xY/s1600-h/image-upload-201-722127.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wfg5GVLAi5I/SZzXYvXQCYI/AAAAAAAAACw/vctSKYGM8xY/s320/image-upload-201-722127.jpg"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;Nothing is impossible,if you're able to pay the price for it.&lt;/span&gt;&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/26942139-3526761226106242164?l=paradigm-shit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paradigm-shit.blogspot.com/feeds/3526761226106242164/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26942139&amp;postID=3526761226106242164' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='text'>From Gabby</title><content type='html'>RULES:&lt;br /&gt;1. Put your iTunes, Windows Media Player, etc. on shuffle.&lt;br /&gt;2. For each question, press the next button to get your answer.&lt;br /&gt;3. YOU MUST WRITE THAT SONG NAME DOWN NO MATTER HOW SILLY IT SOUNDS.&lt;br /&gt;4. Tag 10 friends.&lt;br /&gt;5. Everyone tagged has to do the same thing.&lt;br /&gt;6. Have Fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IF SOMEONE SAYS 'ARE YOU OKAY' YOU SAY? &lt;br /&gt;Realize - Colby Caillat (wow you finally realized something's wrong)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HOW WOULD YOU DESCRIBE YOURSELF?&lt;br /&gt;The Great Escape-Boys Like Girls. -_-? I feel like escaping? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT DO YOU LIKE IN A GUY/GIRL? &lt;br /&gt;Your Love is A Lie- Simple Plan. Wth? lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HOW DO YOU FEEL TODAY?&lt;br /&gt;Life is Like A Boat - Rie Fu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT IS YOUR LIFE'S PURPOSE?&lt;br /&gt;Nella Fantasia (In Fantasy) - Celtic Woman. Lol. Something seems wrong about that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT'S YOUR MOTTO?&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye To You - Michelle Branch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT DO YOUR FRIENDS THINK OF YOU? &lt;br /&gt;Superhuman - Chris Brown ft Keri Hilson. Wow. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT DO YOUR PARENTS THINK OF YOU? &lt;br /&gt;Yume no Tsubasa (Wings of Dreams)- TRC OST. uhh.. &gt;_&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT DO YOU THINK ABOUT VERY OFTEN? &lt;br /&gt;Whole Again - Atomic Kitten. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT IS 2 + 2?&lt;br /&gt;What I Go to School For -The Jonas brothers. LOL. YALA. I GO TO SCHOOL TO KNOW WHAT IS 2+2 &gt;_&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT DO YOU THINK OF YOUR BEST FRIEND?&lt;br /&gt;Easy - Paula DeAnda. omg. lol XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT IS YOUR LIFE STORY? &lt;br /&gt;Truly madly deeply - Savage Garden.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT DO YOU WANT TO BE WHEN YOU GROW UP? &lt;br /&gt;Stuck - Stacy Orrico. (no that's the last thing i wanna be)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT DO YOU THINK WHEN YOU SEE THE PERSON YOU LIKE?&lt;br /&gt;Stupid Cupid - Mandy Moore. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT WILL YOU DANCE TO AT YOUR WEDDING? &lt;br /&gt;Claudine - Maksim. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT WILL THEY PLAY AT YOUR FUNERAL? &lt;br /&gt;Going Under - Evanescence. nice one. my grave wad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT IS YOUR HOBBY/INTEREST? &lt;br /&gt;Eternity~Memory of Lightwaves - Final Fantasy X-2 OST&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT IS YOUR BIGGEST FEAR? &lt;br /&gt;Only Hope - Mandy Moore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT IS YOUR BIGGEST SECRET? &lt;br /&gt;What About Now - Chris Daughtry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT DO YOU WANT RIGHT NOW? &lt;br /&gt;In Dreams - LOTR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT DO YOU THINK OF YOUR FRIENDS? &lt;br /&gt;Graduation- Vitamin C (T_T)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT WILL YOU POST THIS AS? &lt;br /&gt;Why - Secondhand Serenade (Indeed. WHY?) &gt;_&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26942139-6212037287002117969?l=paradigm-shit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paradigm-shit.blogspot.com/feeds/6212037287002117969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26942139&amp;postID=6212037287002117969' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26942139/posts/default/6212037287002117969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26942139/posts/default/6212037287002117969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paradigm-shit.blogspot.com/2009/02/from-gabby.html' title='From Gabby'/><author><name>ylimaf</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06531381825266599602</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-26942139.post-6478692571816571932</id><published>2009-02-09T00:35:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-09T00:35:25.513+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rants</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wfg5GVLAi5I/SY8JzToX0NI/AAAAAAAAACY/Q2RGK5RZgf8/s1600-h/image-upload-178-725144.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wfg5GVLAi5I/SY8JzToX0NI/AAAAAAAAACY/Q2RGK5RZgf8/s320/image-upload-178-725144.jpg"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;Picture perfect.&lt;br /&gt;I love you.&lt;br /&gt;You love me.&lt;br /&gt;-'Till death do us part'-&lt;br /&gt;My favourite part of wedding vows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I suddenly thought of a song Jr(Shi Lin) told me about.&lt;br /&gt;I can't remember the title in chinese but it's translated as 'You're Not Genuinely Happy'&lt;br /&gt;The lyrics basically speak of a person hiding his or her emotions, wearing a mask to reassure everyone else that everything is okay.&lt;br /&gt;Why do people not appreciate something till it's gone?&lt;br /&gt;By then it's too late too regret..&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I wonder if i'm thinking too much..&lt;br /&gt;Is thinking too much a bad thing? &lt;br /&gt;Would it be better not thinking at all?&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt;_&amp;gt; &lt;br /&gt;It's hard to feel happy when the ones you care about aren't happy..&lt;br /&gt;I'm tired.&lt;br /&gt;Of thinking.&lt;br /&gt;Too many things are running through my head right now.&lt;br /&gt;Lol.&lt;br /&gt;Good night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XiAoaNgeLgAI~142&lt;/span&gt;&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/26942139-6478692571816571932?l=paradigm-shit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paradigm-shit.blogspot.com/feeds/6478692571816571932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26942139&amp;postID=6478692571816571932' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26942139/posts/default/6478692571816571932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26942139/posts/default/6478692571816571932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paradigm-shit.blogspot.com/2009/02/rants.html' title='Rants'/><author><name>ylimaf</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06531381825266599602</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/_wfg5GVLAi5I/SY8JzToX0NI/AAAAAAAAACY/Q2RGK5RZgf8/s72-c/image-upload-178-725144.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26942139.post-4751697254687664897</id><published>2009-02-06T07:58:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-06T07:58:28.004+08:00</updated><title type='text'>x3 Snowdear</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wfg5GVLAi5I/SYt9I1O9uYI/AAAAAAAAACQ/ncOz2HV-i1s/s1600-h/image-upload-57-707111.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wfg5GVLAi5I/SYt9I1O9uYI/AAAAAAAAACQ/ncOz2HV-i1s/s320/image-upload-57-707111.jpg"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;Be thankful&lt;br /&gt;That I'm mapling&lt;br /&gt;That I'm right next to you&lt;br /&gt;That's I'm not doing stuff behind you back&lt;br /&gt;That I'm not doing drugs&lt;br /&gt;Or partying around all night long&lt;br /&gt;Be thankful&lt;br /&gt;That I'm spending my time doing something I like very close by to you&lt;br /&gt;At least you'd know where i'll be all the time&lt;br /&gt;At least you don't have to worry about my safety&lt;br /&gt;At least you're not worrying about whether i'll walk out someday.&lt;br /&gt;So daddy, &lt;br /&gt;Stop nagging at me just cuz you have no one else to nag at.&lt;br /&gt;I'll play less of maple after i reach level 150. Maybe. Let me enjoy my holiday in peace. &lt;br /&gt;Chiong ah!&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt;_&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XiAoaNgeLgAI-141 bishop &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some people are never satisfied or thankful with what they already have. They're making themselves unhappy.&lt;/span&gt;&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/26942139-4751697254687664897?l=paradigm-shit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paradigm-shit.blogspot.com/feeds/4751697254687664897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26942139&amp;postID=4751697254687664897' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26942139/posts/default/4751697254687664897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26942139/posts/default/4751697254687664897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paradigm-shit.blogspot.com/2009/02/x3-snowdear.html' title='x3 Snowdear'/><author><name>ylimaf</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06531381825266599602</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/_wfg5GVLAi5I/SYt9I1O9uYI/AAAAAAAAACQ/ncOz2HV-i1s/s72-c/image-upload-57-707111.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26942139.post-3195489786989022164</id><published>2008-11-29T22:16:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-29T22:30:30.863+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lol</title><content type='html'>Lol. Saw this one &lt;a href="http://vanitysierra.blogspot.com"&gt;Shar&lt;/a&gt;'s blog&lt;br /&gt;It made me laugh.&lt;br /&gt;Try it yourselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instructions. Answer the questions below and put your answers into the numbers below.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear (the last person who text messaged you):I don't really know how to tell you this, but (1). I think I realized it (2) (3) and I saw you (4) (5). I'm sure you're (6) enough to understand (7). I'm returning (8) to you, but I'll keep (9) as a memory. You should also know that I (10) (11).___12___,(Your name)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    LETTER MEME INSTRUCTIONS:&lt;br /&gt;    1. DO THE "LETTER MEME".&lt;br /&gt;    2. TAG&lt;br /&gt;    NO LESS&lt;br /&gt;    THAN 5 OTHER PEOPLE.&lt;br /&gt;    3. THEN COPY THE "HOW-TO" LETTER MEME, AND&lt;br /&gt;    FINISH YOUR&lt;br /&gt;    JOURNAL ENTRY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    1. WHAT'S THE COLOR OF YOUR SHIRT?&lt;br /&gt;    Blue - Our romance&lt;br /&gt;    is over&lt;br /&gt;    Red - Our affair is over&lt;br /&gt;    White - I'll&lt;br /&gt;    join the monastery&lt;br /&gt;    Black - I dislike you&lt;br /&gt;    Green - Our horoscope doesn't&lt;br /&gt;    match&lt;br /&gt;    Grey -&lt;br /&gt;    You're a pervert&lt;br /&gt;    Yellow - I'm selling myself&lt;br /&gt;    Pink -&lt;br /&gt;    Your nostrils are&lt;br /&gt;    insulting&lt;br /&gt;    Brown - The mafia wants you&lt;br /&gt;    No shirt -&lt;br /&gt;    You're a loser&lt;br /&gt;    Other - I'm in love with your sister&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    2. WHICH IS YOUR&lt;br /&gt;    BIRTH MONTH?&lt;br /&gt;    January - That night&lt;br /&gt;    February - Last year&lt;br /&gt;    March - When&lt;br /&gt;    your dwarf&lt;br /&gt;    bit me&lt;br /&gt;    April - When I tripped on sesame seeds&lt;br /&gt;    May - First&lt;br /&gt;    of May&lt;br /&gt;    June - When you put cuffs on me&lt;br /&gt;    July - When I threw up&lt;br /&gt;    August&lt;br /&gt;    - When&lt;br /&gt;    I saw the shrunken head&lt;br /&gt;    September - When we skinny dipped&lt;br /&gt;    October - When&lt;br /&gt;    I quoted Santa&lt;br /&gt;    November - When your dog ran amok&lt;br /&gt;    December - When I&lt;br /&gt;    changed tennis shoes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    3. WHICH FOOD DO YOU&lt;br /&gt;    PREFER?&lt;br /&gt;    Tacos - In your&lt;br /&gt;    apartment&lt;br /&gt;    Pizza - In your camping car&lt;br /&gt;    Pasta - Outside of Chicago&lt;br /&gt;    Hamburgers - Under the bus&lt;br /&gt;    Salad - As you&lt;br /&gt;    ate enchilada&lt;br /&gt;    Chicken - In&lt;br /&gt;    your closet&lt;br /&gt;    Kebabs - With Paris Hilton&lt;br /&gt;    Fish - In woman's clothing&lt;br /&gt;    Sandwiches - At the Hare Krishna graduation&lt;br /&gt;    Lasagna - At the mental&lt;br /&gt;    hospital&lt;br /&gt;    Hot dog - Under a state of trance&lt;br /&gt;    None of the above - With&lt;br /&gt;    George Bush and his wife&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    4. WHAT'S THE&lt;br /&gt;    COLOR OF YOUR SOCKS?&lt;br /&gt;    Yellow -&lt;br /&gt;    Hit on&lt;br /&gt;    Red - Insult&lt;br /&gt;    Black - Ignore&lt;br /&gt;    Blue - Knock out&lt;br /&gt;    Purple -&lt;br /&gt;    Pour syrup on&lt;br /&gt;    White - Carve your&lt;br /&gt;    initials into&lt;br /&gt;    Grey - Pull the clothes&lt;br /&gt;    off&lt;br /&gt;    Brown - Put leeches on&lt;br /&gt;    Orange - Castrate&lt;br /&gt;    Pink - Pull the toupee&lt;br /&gt;    off&lt;br /&gt;    Barefoot- Sit on&lt;br /&gt;    Other - Drive out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    5. WHAT'S THE COLOR OF&lt;br /&gt;    YOUR UNDERWEAR?&lt;br /&gt;    White - My father&lt;br /&gt;    Grey - Bill Clinton&lt;br /&gt;    Black- My best&lt;br /&gt;    friend&lt;br /&gt;    Brown - My fart balloon&lt;br /&gt;    Purple - My mustard soufflé&lt;br /&gt;    Red -&lt;br /&gt;    Donald&lt;br /&gt;    Duck&lt;br /&gt;    Blue - My avocado plant&lt;br /&gt;    Yellow - My penpal in Ghana&lt;br /&gt;    Orange - My&lt;br /&gt;    Kid Rock-collection&lt;br /&gt;    Pink - Manchester United's goalkeeper&lt;br /&gt;    None - My John&lt;br /&gt;    F. Kennedy statue&lt;br /&gt;    Other - The crazy monk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    6. WHAT&lt;br /&gt;    DO YOU PREFER&lt;br /&gt;    TO WATCH ON TV?&lt;br /&gt;    Scrubs - Man&lt;br /&gt;    O.C. - Emotional&lt;br /&gt;    One Tree&lt;br /&gt;    Hill -&lt;br /&gt;    Open&lt;br /&gt;    Heroes - Frostbitten&lt;br /&gt;    Lost - High&lt;br /&gt;    House - Scarred&lt;br /&gt;    Simpsons -&lt;br /&gt;    Cowardly&lt;br /&gt;    The news - Mongolic Idol - Masochistic&lt;br /&gt;    Family&lt;br /&gt;    Guy - Senile&lt;br /&gt;    Top Model - Middle-class&lt;br /&gt;    None of the above - Ashamed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    7. YOUR&lt;br /&gt;    MOOD RIGHT NOW?&lt;br /&gt;    Happy - How awful I've felt&lt;br /&gt;    Sad - How&lt;br /&gt;    boring you are&lt;br /&gt;    Bored - That Santa Doesn't Exist&lt;br /&gt;    Angry - That your&lt;br /&gt;    pimples are at&lt;br /&gt;    the last stage&lt;br /&gt;    Depressed - That we're cousins&lt;br /&gt;    Excited -&lt;br /&gt;    That there&lt;br /&gt;    is no solution to this.&lt;br /&gt;    Nervous - The middle-east&lt;br /&gt;    Worried -&lt;br /&gt;    That&lt;br /&gt;    your Honda sucks&lt;br /&gt;    Apathetic - That I did a sex-change&lt;br /&gt;    Ashamed - That&lt;br /&gt;    I'm allergic to your hamster&lt;br /&gt;    Cuddly - That I get turned on by garbage&lt;br /&gt;    men&lt;br /&gt;    Overjoyed - That I'm open&lt;br /&gt;    Other - That Extreme Home Makeover sucks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    8. WHAT'S THE COLOR OF YOUR WALLS IN YOUR BEDROOM?&lt;br /&gt;    Yellow - Your&lt;br /&gt;    love letters&lt;br /&gt;    White - Your ring&lt;br /&gt;    Red - Your Darth Vader-poster&lt;br /&gt;    Black -&lt;br /&gt;    Your tame stone&lt;br /&gt;    Blue - The couch cushions&lt;br /&gt;    Green - The&lt;br /&gt;    pictures from LA&lt;br /&gt;    Orange - Your false teeth&lt;br /&gt;    Brown - Your contact book&lt;br /&gt;    Grey - Our&lt;br /&gt;    matching snoopy-bibs&lt;br /&gt;    Purple - Your old lottery coupons&lt;br /&gt;    Pink - The cut&lt;br /&gt;    toenails&lt;br /&gt;    Other - Your memories from the military&lt;br /&gt;    service&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    9. THE&lt;br /&gt;    FIRST LETTER OF YOUR FIRST NAME?&lt;br /&gt;    A/B - Your photo&lt;br /&gt;    C/D - The oil stocks&lt;br /&gt;    E/F - Your neighbor Martin&lt;br /&gt;    G/H - My virginity&lt;br /&gt;    I/J - The results of&lt;br /&gt;    your blood-sample&lt;br /&gt;    K/L - Your best friend&lt;br /&gt;    M/N - Your suicide note&lt;br /&gt;    O/P&lt;br /&gt;    - My common sense&lt;br /&gt;    Q/R - Your mom&lt;br /&gt;    S/T - Your collection of butterflies&lt;br /&gt;    U/V - Your criminal record&lt;br /&gt;    W/X&lt;br /&gt;    - David's tricot outfits&lt;br /&gt;    Y/Z - Your&lt;br /&gt;    grades from college&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    10. THE&lt;br /&gt;    LAST LETTER IN YOUR LAST NAME?&lt;br /&gt;    A/B -&lt;br /&gt;    Always will remember&lt;br /&gt;    C/D -&lt;br /&gt;    Never will forget&lt;br /&gt;    E/F - Always wanted to&lt;br /&gt;    break&lt;br /&gt;    G/H - Never openly&lt;br /&gt;    mocked&lt;br /&gt;    I/J - Always have felt dirty before&lt;br /&gt;    K/L - Will tell the&lt;br /&gt;    authorities about&lt;br /&gt;    M/N - Told in my confession today&lt;br /&gt;    about&lt;br /&gt;    O/P - Was&lt;br /&gt;    interviewed by the Times about&lt;br /&gt;    Q/R - Told my&lt;br /&gt;    psychiatrist about&lt;br /&gt;    S/T&lt;br /&gt;    - Get sick when I think of&lt;br /&gt;    U/V - Always will try&lt;br /&gt;    to forget&lt;br /&gt;    W/X - Am&lt;br /&gt;    better off without&lt;br /&gt;    Y/Z - Never liked&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    11. WHAT&lt;br /&gt;    DO YOU PREFER TO&lt;br /&gt;    DRINK?&lt;br /&gt;    Water- Our friendship&lt;br /&gt;    Beer - Senility&lt;br /&gt;    Soft&lt;br /&gt;    drink - A new&lt;br /&gt;    life as a clone&lt;br /&gt;    Soda - The incarnation as an Eskimo&lt;br /&gt;    Milk -&lt;br /&gt;    The&lt;br /&gt;    apartment building&lt;br /&gt;    Wine - Cocaine abuse&lt;br /&gt;    Cider - A passionate&lt;br /&gt;    interest for mice&lt;br /&gt;    Juice - Oprah Winfrey imitations&lt;br /&gt;    Mineral water -&lt;br /&gt;    Embarrassing rash&lt;br /&gt;    Hot chocolate - Eggplant-fetishism&lt;br /&gt;    Whiskey - To&lt;br /&gt;    ruin&lt;br /&gt;    the second world war&lt;br /&gt;    Other - To hate the Boston Celtics&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    12.&lt;br /&gt;    TO WHICH&lt;br /&gt;    COUNTRY WOULD YOU PREFER TO GO ON A VACATION?&lt;br /&gt;    Thailand - Warm&lt;br /&gt;    regards&lt;br /&gt;    USA - Best regards&lt;br /&gt;    England - Good luck on your short-term leave&lt;br /&gt;    from&lt;br /&gt;    jail&lt;br /&gt;    Spain - Go and drown yourself&lt;br /&gt;    China - Disgusting regards&lt;br /&gt;    Germany - With ease&lt;br /&gt;    Japan - Go burn&lt;br /&gt;    Greece - Your everlasting enemy&lt;br /&gt;    Australia - Greetings to your frog Leonard&lt;br /&gt;    Egypt - Boo-hoo now&lt;br /&gt;    France - In pain&lt;br /&gt;    Other - Greetings to your freaky family &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Ee Young&lt;/span&gt;:I don't really know how to tell you this, but &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;I'll join the monastery&lt;/span&gt;. I think I realized it &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;when your dwarf bit me in your closet&lt;/span&gt; and I saw you &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;carve your initials into my fart balloon&lt;/span&gt;. I'm sure you're &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;frostbitten&lt;/span&gt; enough to understand that &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;I get turned on by garbage men&lt;/span&gt; . I'm returning &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;the couch cushions&lt;/span&gt; to you, but I'll keep your &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;collection of butterflies&lt;/span&gt;  as a memory. You should also know that I &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;told in my confession today about&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;a new life as a clone&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Go burn&lt;/span&gt; ,Sarah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... ._.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26942139-3195489786989022164?l=paradigm-shit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paradigm-shit.blogspot.com/feeds/3195489786989022164/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26942139&amp;postID=3195489786989022164' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26942139/posts/default/3195489786989022164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26942139/posts/default/3195489786989022164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paradigm-shit.blogspot.com/2008/11/lol.html' title='Lol'/><author><name>ylimaf</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06531381825266599602</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-26942139.post-6538771667386945600</id><published>2008-11-27T16:05:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-27T16:35:11.992+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Merdeka</title><content type='html'>It's over for me.&lt;br /&gt;SPM I mean.&lt;br /&gt;Not really something to celebrate since some of my friends have not.&lt;br /&gt;Mainly Sharlene, Si Wei and Paula.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I know what I want for my birthday next year&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wfg5GVLAi5I/SS5YgvCFT4I/AAAAAAAAACA/k12cZFgg9RM/s1600-h/bluerose_1054016f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wfg5GVLAi5I/SS5YgvCFT4I/AAAAAAAAACA/k12cZFgg9RM/s200/bluerose_1054016f.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273249533101690754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A blue rose&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Too bad it's not my ideal blue colour for a rose&lt;br /&gt;I'd prefer this..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wfg5GVLAi5I/SS5amJmSf8I/AAAAAAAAACI/vB85kEnkqZ8/s1600-h/blue+rose.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" 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href='http://paradigm-shit.blogspot.com/2008/11/merdeka.html' title='Merdeka'/><author><name>ylimaf</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06531381825266599602</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wfg5GVLAi5I/SS5YgvCFT4I/AAAAAAAAACA/k12cZFgg9RM/s72-c/bluerose_1054016f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26942139.post-3329659267410746601</id><published>2008-10-16T22:23:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-16T22:28:01.924+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Super Mario'/><title type='text'>Super Mario</title><content type='html'>lol-ness&lt;br /&gt;I myself never finished playing the whole game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/xGE34VAqYTk&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/xGE34VAqYTk&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26942139-3329659267410746601?l=paradigm-shit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paradigm-shit.blogspot.com/feeds/3329659267410746601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26942139&amp;postID=3329659267410746601' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='text'>SPM countdown</title><content type='html'>I don't think I'll be blogging anymore after this till after spm.&lt;br /&gt;No time and no chance to.&lt;br /&gt;No time= time spent doing autobiography for others&lt;br /&gt;No chance to=no way to use the internet at home cuz my dad has a different hiding place  for the adapter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My forecast results are soo...  ._.&lt;br /&gt;1A&lt;br /&gt;1A&lt;br /&gt;1A&lt;br /&gt;5C&lt;br /&gt;1A&lt;br /&gt;2A&lt;br /&gt;2A&lt;br /&gt;2A&lt;br /&gt;1A&lt;br /&gt;1A&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The ugly C is thanks to my sejarah.&lt;br /&gt;I agree with my classmate Gayathri who claims she can't absorb lies. &lt;br /&gt;I can't either. =x&lt;br /&gt;I am currently in my mom's friend's house waiting for my sister to appear before me.&lt;br /&gt;She's supposed to be learning some Geography from me.&lt;br /&gt;Yea PMR ends tomorrow at 9.30 am as usual every year.&lt;br /&gt;How I miss those days.&lt;br /&gt;There wasn't much mugging involved throughout the entire exam then.&lt;br /&gt;Oh and I got back my New South Wales paper today.&lt;br /&gt;I NEVER GOT A FRIGGING CREDIT BEFORE.&lt;br /&gt;*depressed*&lt;br /&gt;I think I wasn't concentrating at all.&lt;br /&gt;I wonder what I was thinking of at that time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Sarah.W-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26942139-4417923893330734475?l=paradigm-shit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paradigm-shit.blogspot.com/feeds/4417923893330734475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26942139&amp;postID=4417923893330734475' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26942139/posts/default/4417923893330734475'/><link rel='self' 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src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wfg5GVLAi5I/SOr7bVwAtHI/AAAAAAAAABE/lUCz30t3Hu0/s320/image-upload-89-741438.jpg"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;Another gloomy day.&lt;br /&gt;That's the school field, in the process of being submerged by water...I think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First I lost my new choir name tag.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks Wei Wei for pointing it out to me.&lt;br /&gt;Sorry cuz you had to put up with my foul mood earlier.&lt;br /&gt;(Also to Sharlene,Eleena and Tracy) &lt;br /&gt;Then it only got worse when I got back my  English essay.&lt;br /&gt;Pn Koo gave me 43/50 for my second essay even though I did not make a single mistake.&lt;br /&gt;She questioned me about it asking if I memorized the story word by word to be able to write something like that.&lt;br /&gt;I didn't know whether to feel honoured or insulted.&lt;br /&gt;By the way, I answered the third question,which was to continue the sentence&lt;br /&gt;''I tried and tried again''&lt;br /&gt;I wrote my story based on what I love, a story based on Greek mythology.&lt;br /&gt;For those who know the stories well, I wrote from Prometheus' point of view on his cruel punishment from Zeus.&lt;br /&gt;She said she discussed it with the other teachers and concluded my story was too unreal and as it was flawless she doubted that I created it myself.&lt;br /&gt;My heart really sank after hearing all that.&lt;br /&gt;Do I really seem or sound like someone who won't be able to write something with no flaws?&lt;br /&gt;*emo music playing*&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt;_&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks, Pn Koo for remarking it after hearing what I had to say and giving me an additional 5 marks to it.&lt;br /&gt;It was raining heavily just now.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks Serah nu er&lt;br /&gt;for sharing your umbrella earlier so I wasn't really soaking wet from the rain.=)&lt;br /&gt;I shall end here as my fingers are freezing cold.&lt;br /&gt;For once I'm not thankful that the bus is air conditioned.&lt;br /&gt;Till next time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♫ Sarah ♫&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&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/26942139-8548494905808892126?l=paradigm-shit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paradigm-shit.blogspot.com/feeds/8548494905808892126/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26942139&amp;postID=8548494905808892126' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26942139/posts/default/8548494905808892126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26942139/posts/default/8548494905808892126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paradigm-shit.blogspot.com/2008/10/rain-rain-go-away.html' title='Rain rain go away...'/><author><name>ylimaf</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06531381825266599602</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/_wfg5GVLAi5I/SOr7bVwAtHI/AAAAAAAAABE/lUCz30t3Hu0/s72-c/image-upload-89-741438.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26942139.post-3595776680222010040</id><published>2008-10-07T00:56:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-07T00:56:49.140+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Today,tomorrow and the day after.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wfg5GVLAi5I/SOpDUAVkksI/AAAAAAAAAA8/ALVIna2wRkg/s1600-h/image-upload-61-708595.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wfg5GVLAi5I/SOpDUAVkksI/AAAAAAAAAA8/ALVIna2wRkg/s320/image-upload-61-708595.jpg"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;To be young again...&lt;br /&gt;But just how young?&lt;br /&gt;And at what price?&lt;br /&gt;I don't know...&lt;br /&gt;But this I know for sure.&lt;br /&gt;I want to return to the childhood which contain stress free days.&lt;br /&gt;But that won't be so simple either...&lt;br /&gt;Kids at the tender age of 5 already attending several tuition classes.&lt;br /&gt;This is with reference from the doings of my own relatives.&lt;br /&gt;What the heck la.&lt;br /&gt;I pity my cousins.&lt;br /&gt;I'm so certain they'll grow up to rebel against their parents.&lt;br /&gt;(I hope my aunt isn't reading all this)&lt;br /&gt;What am I doing staying up so late? &lt;br /&gt;I don't really know &amp;gt;_&amp;gt; just can't get to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;I think I found out the reason why Pn. Doreen appeared so moody a few days ago.&lt;br /&gt;She blew up at my classmates today.&lt;br /&gt;Apparently she feels so disappointed with us until she doesn't wanna care anymore.&lt;br /&gt;After saying her piece and after most of us left the class,&lt;br /&gt;she cried.(Qin Ying told me so)&lt;br /&gt;After her lecture my classmates and I went to class only to find a furious Pn Vasantha.(Pn.Doreen took 30 mins of her period)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pn V: Why are you all so late? Not even one of you could raise up your hand to inform pn d the time and leave her class?&lt;br /&gt;Us:...(silence)&lt;br /&gt;Pn V:in future if you all don't enter the class by 11.50(her period starts at 11.40) don't need to come in already. All of you can go meet pengetua and explain why you're late.&lt;br /&gt;Us:...(pin drop silence)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is it really our fault?&lt;br /&gt;One thing lead to another..&lt;br /&gt;How could we bear to interrupt Pn&lt;br /&gt;Doreen's 'speech' when we knew she was on the verge of breaking down?&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I felt deeply affected by the earlier outbursts of these two teachers of mine.&lt;br /&gt;I guess this is what they call Monday blues. &amp;gt;_&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was indeed a horribly stressful day.&lt;br /&gt;It's annoying and troublesome to post using a phone.&lt;br /&gt;I'm sleepy already.&lt;br /&gt;Good night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;☆Sarah☆ (^3^)&lt;/span&gt;&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/26942139-3595776680222010040?l=paradigm-shit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paradigm-shit.blogspot.com/feeds/3595776680222010040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26942139&amp;postID=3595776680222010040' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26942139/posts/default/3595776680222010040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26942139/posts/default/3595776680222010040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paradigm-shit.blogspot.com/2008/10/todaytomorrow-and-day-after.html' title='Today,tomorrow and the day after.'/><author><name>ylimaf</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06531381825266599602</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/_wfg5GVLAi5I/SOpDUAVkksI/AAAAAAAAAA8/ALVIna2wRkg/s72-c/image-upload-61-708595.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26942139.post-5961997709713645315</id><published>2008-10-05T15:58:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-05T17:37:12.602+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='SPM'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='KL'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holidays'/><title type='text'>Trip after SPM</title><content type='html'>How can something be so good looking yet so ugly at the same time?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s32.photobucket.com/albums/d45/sarahwyx/?action=view&amp;current=CJ7lookalike.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d45/sarahwyx/CJ7lookalike.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my dog. Cute, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s32.photobucket.com/albums/d45/sarahwyx/?action=view&amp;current=Image013.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d45/sarahwyx/Image013.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is also my dog. *laughs*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway,&lt;br /&gt;Sharlene and Si Wei planned the trip &lt;s&gt;I&lt;/s&gt; we MIGHT be going for after SPM. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Read this e-mail from Sharlene today&lt;br /&gt;xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx&lt;br /&gt;Date : Probably arriving on the xxth of December in KL. Arrive in JB on Thursday Night xxth. (5days)&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Transport : Bus [9.00am, 12.30pm, 4.30pm, 8.00pm]&lt;br /&gt;Price of one way is RM 25++&lt;br /&gt;Amounted to [maximum] RM 60 for TWO-wat KL-JB&lt;br /&gt;{still in progress to see if airplane or train is cheaper x)}&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Accomodation : Hotel x) (check in time after 2pm)&lt;br /&gt;[Refer to Tunehotels.com] RM239 for 4 nights for a double bed room (i think we have to squeeze?) &lt;br /&gt;Amounted to RM80 per person for 4 nights. (this doesnt include aircon charges of RM1 per hour and internet wireless)&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Itinerary :&lt;br /&gt;Arrival day =  &lt;br /&gt;We only have evening and night for this (might be tired) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2nd day = Education fair right. This will be the xxth of December.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3rd day= Shopping!! Isetan??? Sungei Wang?? The Curve?!?!?! *faints*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4th day= Yay. Visit to Menera KL and Petronas and whatnots?!&lt;br /&gt;Places we's only heard in our sejarah books&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5th day = Last day in KL. Maybe go see Times square &lt;br /&gt;Next day to leave.&lt;br /&gt;Ready to pack and stuff&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Miscellaneous :&lt;br /&gt;Transport&lt;br /&gt;Taxi fare may amount to astronomical bills. So maybe Rm 150 per person (in case)&lt;br /&gt;We migth travel around in LRT. But then again, we would get lost.&lt;br /&gt;Eatery&lt;br /&gt;Assuming we eat RM10 per meal, each person needs RM150 for food. *faint* Minus 10 bucks cuz Tracy's family may bring us out *laughs&lt;br /&gt;Admission fee&lt;br /&gt;If we go places like Menara KL and Petronas, we may need to pay admission fee. This may amount to RM 100&lt;br /&gt;Shopping&lt;br /&gt;I dont know how much you people intend to spend. But for me i wont be spending much on shopping. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Grand total : *gasp*&lt;br /&gt;RM 90 (room&amp;extras) + RM60(transport) + RM150(taxi) + RM150(food) + RM100 + x (shopping)&lt;br /&gt;= RM 550 + x&lt;br /&gt;Note that RM 550 is a estimated maximum expenditure cost. x = your shopping&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Commentaries :&lt;br /&gt;Sĩ Wĕi says:&lt;br /&gt;can we dont take train r&lt;br /&gt;Sĩ Wĕi  says:&lt;br /&gt;but not more than 1 week. unless u all wana go genting larh&lt;br /&gt; Sharlene says:&lt;br /&gt;Still undecided on whether to leave on 5th night(arrive in morning) or 6th early morning(arrive in afternoon)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Siwei says:&lt;br /&gt;lol taxi wont cost so much larh&lt;br /&gt;vanitysierra. says:&lt;br /&gt;yah&lt;br /&gt;vanitysierra. says:&lt;br /&gt;admission fee also&lt;br /&gt;vanitysierra. says:&lt;br /&gt;not like we visit menara KL 5 times&lt;br /&gt;[c=14]-Sĩ Wĕi ] says:&lt;br /&gt;walau is renting a car cheaper?&lt;br /&gt;[c=14]-Sĩ Wĕi  says:&lt;br /&gt;since sarah can drive&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;vanitysierra. says:&lt;br /&gt;lols&lt;br /&gt;[c=14]-Sĩ Wĕi  says:&lt;br /&gt;true what&lt;br /&gt;vanitysierra. says:&lt;br /&gt;we will get lost!&lt;br /&gt;[c=14]-Sĩ Wĕi  says:&lt;br /&gt;use a map&lt;br /&gt;xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MY comments:&lt;br /&gt;Probationary driver allowed to rent or not? ._.&lt;br /&gt;If you two get into an accident don't blame me XD&lt;br /&gt;The places like Menara KL and Petronas, haven't we (Sharlene and myself) been there already in Standard 6?&lt;br /&gt;They charge for air cond too?! *shocked*&lt;br /&gt;RM 150 for food.. *faints*&lt;br /&gt;Accommodation's not too bad I suppose..&lt;br /&gt;The only place I haven't been to in KL is Times Square.&lt;br /&gt;I don't think we will be spending our time shopping either&lt;br /&gt;Let's all just go to SG.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night there was this really crappy movie on Channel 5.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s32.photobucket.com/albums/d45/sarahwyx/?action=view&amp;current=KomodovsCobra.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d45/sarahwyx/KomodovsCobra.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Komodo vs Cobra&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought it'll be some action-packed movie involving the two enlarged amphibians but it wasn't. The only part where the komodo battled the cobra was towards the end and there was no outcome cuz they were blown apart. ._.&lt;br /&gt;Stupid show, stupid title.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sarah&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26942139-5961997709713645315?l=paradigm-shit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paradigm-shit.blogspot.com/feeds/5961997709713645315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26942139&amp;postID=5961997709713645315' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26942139/posts/default/5961997709713645315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26942139/posts/default/5961997709713645315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paradigm-shit.blogspot.com/2008/10/trip-after-spm.html' title='Trip after SPM'/><author><name>ylimaf</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06531381825266599602</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-26942139.post-4166617456701915978</id><published>2008-10-03T18:36:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-03T19:50:41.979+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Teachers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tebrau City'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dolls'/><title type='text'>Tired</title><content type='html'>Just came back from Tebrau City. AGAIN.&lt;br /&gt;I hate shopping.&lt;br /&gt;Went there together with my cousins from Penang.&lt;br /&gt;Also went prezzie hunting for Wit Lyn.&lt;br /&gt;I officially declare myself as a hopeless entertainer.&lt;br /&gt;I was bored.&lt;br /&gt;My cousins were bored too.&lt;br /&gt;._.&lt;br /&gt;Saw Tracy there together with Nanncy and Casandra.(I did not get the spelling wrong)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s32.photobucket.com/albums/d45/sarahwyx/?action=view&amp;current=DSC01695.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d45/sarahwyx/DSC01695.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I spied a Triangel doll.&lt;br /&gt;It looks freaky &gt;_&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s32.photobucket.com/albums/d45/sarahwyx/?action=view&amp;current=xjaymanx_rozen_maiden_01sm.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d45/sarahwyx/xjaymanx_rozen_maiden_01sm.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rozen Maiden dolls look better&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s32.photobucket.com/albums/d45/sarahwyx/?action=view&amp;current=DSC01699.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d45/sarahwyx/DSC01699.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saw this at Toysaurus. Looks like some beggar doll &lt;br /&gt;My younger cousin and I were prodding it and I was trying to open its eyes &gt;_&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it kept closing again. Naughty fellas &lt;s&gt;like us&lt;/s&gt; are the cause of its misery.&lt;br /&gt;By the way, I saw the price of the Rubik's cube, it shot up by RM5 ~.~&lt;br /&gt;I tried teaching Caryn how to play it but she hasn't gotten the hang of it yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My relatives are going back to Penang tomorrow. I miss them already. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s32.photobucket.com/albums/d45/sarahwyx/?action=view&amp;current=DSC01689.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d45/sarahwyx/DSC01689.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At CS(Baskin Robins) yesterday. &lt;br /&gt;Moi and cousin &lt;a href="http://www.khiahsu.blogspot.com"&gt;Carmen&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s32.photobucket.com/albums/d45/sarahwyx/?action=view&amp;current=DSC01691.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d45/sarahwyx/DSC01691.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Caryn and I.&lt;br /&gt;She looks more like my sis, doesn't she?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s32.photobucket.com/albums/d45/sarahwyx/?action=view&amp;current=DSC04602.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d45/sarahwyx/DSC04602.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you, you love me, we are happy family =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To all SMC girls out there..&lt;br /&gt;Did you guys know En. Zaqi has a &lt;b&gt;blog&lt;/b&gt; and &lt;b&gt;Friendster&lt;/b&gt; as well?&lt;br /&gt;http://profiles.friendster.com/6578676&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;I will not upload any pictures of him because I will die laughing.Then again I have no reason to upload any pictures of him &gt;_&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL la. I better comment anything else in case some other teacher reads this.&lt;br /&gt;ohgawdijustsawableachpictureonhisfriendstersofornowiwillnotcontinuewatchingtheanimeormangabecauseifeelutterlydisgustedforsomereason&lt;br /&gt;And speaking of teachers, I saw Pn Doreen just now. She didn't see me though.&lt;br /&gt;I wonder why she seemed to be in such a foul mood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sarah&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26942139-4166617456701915978?l=paradigm-shit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paradigm-shit.blogspot.com/feeds/4166617456701915978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26942139&amp;postID=4166617456701915978' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26942139/posts/default/4166617456701915978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26942139/posts/default/4166617456701915978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paradigm-shit.blogspot.com/2008/10/blog-post.html' title='Tired'/><author><name>ylimaf</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06531381825266599602</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-26942139.post-1461613574113273214</id><published>2008-10-01T13:06:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-03T18:55:13.384+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cake'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hari Raya'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Maple Story'/><title type='text'>Hari Raya (2)</title><content type='html'>... Continued from previous post. &lt;br /&gt;So now I'm at home.&lt;br /&gt;I found out that my favourite cousins are coming down from Penang!! &lt;br /&gt;What a surprise ^_^&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what's wrong with me today.&lt;br /&gt;I seem to be ignoring the people around me.&lt;br /&gt;Like for the first time ever today, when my grandfather came in the car, I forgot to greet him. &lt;br /&gt;I didn't even realise I did not acknowledge his presence until later.&lt;br /&gt;Gawd what was I doing?! &gt;_&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saw a few familiar faces there.&lt;br /&gt;SIGS girls are there to &lt;s&gt;'kutip sampah'&lt;/s&gt; help out again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s32.photobucket.com/albums/d45/sarahwyx/?action=view&amp;current=DSC01670.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d45/sarahwyx/DSC01670.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom and Dad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s32.photobucket.com/albums/d45/sarahwyx/?action=view&amp;current=DSC01665.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d45/sarahwyx/DSC01665.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The food that was served&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s32.photobucket.com/albums/d45/sarahwyx/?action=view&amp;current=DSC01667.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d45/sarahwyx/DSC01667.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s32.photobucket.com/albums/d45/sarahwyx/?action=view&amp;current=DSC01666.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d45/sarahwyx/DSC01666.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More people&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WTH I JUST DIED AT ROG BLOGGING THIS. ZZZ.&lt;br /&gt;Maple is currently having 2x exp. From 1pm till 7pm. Now no place to train edi. =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s32.photobucket.com/albums/d45/sarahwyx/?action=view&amp;current=DSC01672-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d45/sarahwyx/DSC01672-1.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My maid's sis, Emily. She's working as a maid at Saujana, for Datin Prof.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s32.photobucket.com/albums/d45/sarahwyx/?action=view&amp;current=DSC01673-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d45/sarahwyx/DSC01673-1.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My maid. Compare the size.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two days ago I made cheese cake. Anyone interested to know the recipe?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First, it's the biscuit crumbs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s32.photobucket.com/albums/d45/sarahwyx/?action=view&amp;current=DSC01656.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d45/sarahwyx/DSC01656.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mash 'em up with your fingers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mix 3 table spoons of sugar (preferably custard sugar) and butter together.&lt;br /&gt;The amount of butter varies as you have to add enough until the crumbs are able to stick to each other&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s32.photobucket.com/albums/d45/sarahwyx/?action=view&amp;current=DSC01658.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d45/sarahwyx/DSC01658.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then there's the mixing to do. Use 4 (bars?) of Philadelphia  cheese (Kraft), mix it together with 4 eggs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s32.photobucket.com/albums/d45/sarahwyx/?action=view&amp;current=DSC01660.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d45/sarahwyx/DSC01660.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mixing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s32.photobucket.com/albums/d45/sarahwyx/?action=view&amp;current=DSC01661.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d45/sarahwyx/DSC01661.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More mixing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Place a moderate layer the crumbs at the bottom of the tray,and then pour the mixture of cheese and eggs on the top.&lt;br /&gt;Leave it in the oven for approximately 55 mins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry for the vague instructions, I was only making it half heartedly as I keep running up to play maple.. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s32.photobucket.com/albums/d45/sarahwyx/?action=view&amp;current=DSC01664.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d45/sarahwyx/DSC01664.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ta daahh! (slightly over baked but still tastes good)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm bored.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s32.photobucket.com/albums/d45/sarahwyx/?action=view&amp;current=Maple0337.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d45/sarahwyx/Maple0337.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check out that female mapler's face. like sai. &gt;.&lt; (fine, it's too small to be seen)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ARGHHH. I SHOULD BE STUDYING. GRATS MYSELF LVL 110 YESTERDAY.&lt;br /&gt;Btw Shar, try make it less girly since our family has guys too.. Not like they'll care, but still ._.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sarah&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26942139-1461613574113273214?l=paradigm-shit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paradigm-shit.blogspot.com/feeds/1461613574113273214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26942139&amp;postID=1461613574113273214' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26942139/posts/default/1461613574113273214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26942139/posts/default/1461613574113273214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paradigm-shit.blogspot.com/2008/10/hari-raya-2.html' title='Hari Raya (2)'/><author><name>ylimaf</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06531381825266599602</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-26942139.post-7003122812639108299</id><published>2008-10-01T11:08:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-03T18:56:40.770+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hari Raya'/><title type='text'>Hari Raya</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wfg5GVLAi5I/SOLpnXoS43I/AAAAAAAAAA0/Ph9kzcxuS64/s1600-h/image-upload-118-793822.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wfg5GVLAi5I/SOLpnXoS43I/AAAAAAAAAA0/Ph9kzcxuS64/s320/image-upload-118-793822.jpg"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;Selamat Hari Raya to all my muslim friends out there! &lt;br /&gt;I am currently at mb's house (Saujana) watching the common folk from above.&lt;br /&gt;heh heh.&lt;br /&gt;This is my first time in sitting here as a vip( yeah right).&lt;br /&gt;It's an advantage sitting here cuz i don't have to que up! XD &lt;br /&gt;I'll continue this later.&lt;br /&gt;Till then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sarah &lt;/span&gt;&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/26942139-7003122812639108299?l=paradigm-shit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paradigm-shit.blogspot.com/feeds/7003122812639108299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26942139&amp;postID=7003122812639108299' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26942139/posts/default/7003122812639108299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26942139/posts/default/7003122812639108299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paradigm-shit.blogspot.com/2008/10/hari-raya.html' title='Hari Raya'/><author><name>ylimaf</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06531381825266599602</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wfg5GVLAi5I/SOLpnXoS43I/AAAAAAAAAA0/Ph9kzcxuS64/s72-c/image-upload-118-793822.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26942139.post-6576166496930580943</id><published>2008-09-30T17:47:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-30T17:59:26.328+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sharlene here. remember me?</title><content type='html'>Okay, many of you may HATE the skin. Or hate the header or somthing. Or maybe the girlishness. Come on ! Unleash your inner girl! (ok i sound like a Kotex advert)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, i feel this is a more flexible skin and we can feature new "artists" in the family on our header for fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i28.photobucket.com/albums/c230/sharsirah/waiting-1.png"&gt;http://i28.photobucket.com/albums/c230/sharsirah/waiting-1.png&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thats the site you can get the header size from.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heh.&lt;br /&gt;Its been almost a year since i posted here.&lt;br /&gt;The reason many have altogether stopped posting here probably is because you dont have the new ID and pass. Anyway, asking Sarah, Siwei or myself may help&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even though the blog looks pretty much dead now, I cant help feeling it is quite successfull.&lt;br /&gt;I mean... 185 posts? I doubt any of my blog reached that amount of posts in a year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;swarh's sesat entry&lt;br /&gt;4/25/06&lt;br /&gt;by ylimaf&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first post ever. To mess around with the templates, a blog must have at least 1 post. In case anyone's wondering whats with Serah's sesat post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the date today is 30th September about 2 years 5 months 5 days since the first post. It feels like it was just yesterday when Serah and I went scouting Blogskins.com to find a suitable skin for the blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alot of things have happened no?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PMR passed,&lt;br /&gt;Form 4 ended,&lt;br /&gt;SPM is coming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many of the family members got "divorced" too like I did. Haha. Maybe it contributes to some reason the blog is somewhat dead now. Conflicts between friends.. etc. I remembered once telling myself i wont blog here again (in anger) but frankly i cant remember why now. Even when I was browsing through the old posts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a few years time we might all not be in JB anymore.. wuwu x( &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May this blog still be around for you to show your grandchildren all your scandals when you were younger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With love,&lt;br /&gt;Sharlene&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26942139-6576166496930580943?l=paradigm-shit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paradigm-shit.blogspot.com/feeds/6576166496930580943/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26942139&amp;postID=6576166496930580943' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26942139/posts/default/6576166496930580943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26942139/posts/default/6576166496930580943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paradigm-shit.blogspot.com/2008/09/sharlene-here-remember-me.html' title='Sharlene here. remember me?'/><author><name>ylimaf</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09459972640648017520</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-26942139.post-2572938656564851652</id><published>2008-09-28T14:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-03T18:57:14.957+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tebrau City'/><title type='text'>One day at Tebrau City...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wfg5GVLAi5I/SN8d4kJXSPI/AAAAAAAAAAk/FDKU1kIDVxM/s1600-h/image-upload-50-730215.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wfg5GVLAi5I/SN8d4kJXSPI/AAAAAAAAAAk/FDKU1kIDVxM/s320/image-upload-50-730215.jpg"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;Spot the mistakes! =)&lt;/span&gt;&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/26942139-2572938656564851652?l=paradigm-shit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paradigm-shit.blogspot.com/feeds/2572938656564851652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26942139&amp;postID=2572938656564851652' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26942139/posts/default/2572938656564851652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26942139/posts/default/2572938656564851652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paradigm-shit.blogspot.com/2008/09/one-day-at-tebrau-city.html' title='One day at Tebrau City...'/><author><name>ylimaf</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06531381825266599602</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/_wfg5GVLAi5I/SN8d4kJXSPI/AAAAAAAAAAk/FDKU1kIDVxM/s72-c/image-upload-50-730215.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26942139.post-7818783920177608107</id><published>2008-09-19T22:02:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-03T18:57:37.580+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hair'/><title type='text'>Hair</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://s32.photobucket.com/albums/d45/sarahwyx/?action=view&amp;amp;current=20091392.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d45/sarahwyx/20091392.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A lock of hair&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hair. What does your hair mean to you?&lt;br /&gt;I realized today that mine means a lot to me.&lt;br /&gt;How would you feel if someone just comes right behind you and&lt;br /&gt;snips off a bit of your hair with a pair of scissors?&lt;br /&gt;I was PISSED OFF. REALLY PISSED OFF.!@#$%&lt;br /&gt;I felt violated.&lt;br /&gt;It was daylight robbery!!&lt;br /&gt;Yet I could do nothing about it.&lt;br /&gt;I had to suppress my anger.&lt;br /&gt;Out of respect for that girl's mom.&lt;br /&gt;If she wasn't her daughter I'd have..&lt;br /&gt;RIPPED HER APART.&lt;br /&gt;RAWRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR. ARGHHHH !@#$%&lt;br /&gt;This is what I call a bad hair day. Literally.&lt;br /&gt;It's bad enough that I slept for one hour only yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;She just had to add fuel to the flames.&lt;br /&gt;I consider my hair somewhat SACRED.&lt;br /&gt;I know my hair's thick but still,&lt;br /&gt;EVERY STRAND COUNTS !@#$%&lt;br /&gt;WTH MADE HER THINK SHE COULD JUST SNIP IT OFF LIKE THAT&lt;br /&gt;THE HAIRS ON MY HEAD ARE NUMBERED&lt;br /&gt;IT IS A PART OF ME&lt;br /&gt;SHE HAS NO RIGHT TO CUT OFF A PART OF ME&lt;br /&gt;MY PERSONAL BEING&lt;br /&gt;*breathes in*&lt;br /&gt;I think I'm over reacting just a bit over it but stilllll~&lt;br /&gt;I love my hair&lt;br /&gt;No matter how many times I complain about how difficult it is to maintain&lt;br /&gt;I treasure my hair.&lt;br /&gt;I love you, hair!! &lt;333 ._.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sarah W.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26942139-7818783920177608107?l=paradigm-shit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paradigm-shit.blogspot.com/feeds/7818783920177608107/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26942139&amp;postID=7818783920177608107' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26942139/posts/default/7818783920177608107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26942139/posts/default/7818783920177608107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paradigm-shit.blogspot.com/2008/09/hair.html' title='Hair'/><author><name>ylimaf</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06531381825266599602</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-26942139.post-3185091526933658816</id><published>2008-07-24T15:39:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-03T18:58:05.439+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cars'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Driving'/><title type='text'>Driving test</title><content type='html'>I passed my driving test!!&lt;br /&gt;No I'm not joking.&lt;br /&gt;I have proof!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s32.photobucket.com/albums/d45/sarahwyx/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Plicensefront.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d45/sarahwyx/Plicensefront.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's my P license.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The only difference between the L license and P license is the colour I think...&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, coincidentally a day after I passed my test on Monday, the new car came.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s32.photobucket.com/albums/d45/sarahwyx/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC01531.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d45/sarahwyx/DSC01531.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My MyVi? Note the number plate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s32.photobucket.com/albums/d45/sarahwyx/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC01533.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d45/sarahwyx/DSC01533.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dad's car. Note the number plate. 63 &gt;_&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's not mine actually =s who cares anyway, I have zero interest in cars and I only learned cuz it's a necessity. My dad replaced my mom's old car to get this one as it would be easier for me. (Aww)&lt;br /&gt;Though I don't understand why the same thing happens over and over again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sis: Daddy why is it that every time you buy a new car for mummy, you end up driving it instead?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He does it every single time which I can't stand. And his reply to that question?&lt;br /&gt;"Because I'M PAYING for it." Sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway grats to me for passing my test again =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sarah W.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26942139-3185091526933658816?l=paradigm-shit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paradigm-shit.blogspot.com/feeds/3185091526933658816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26942139&amp;postID=3185091526933658816' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26942139/posts/default/3185091526933658816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26942139/posts/default/3185091526933658816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paradigm-shit.blogspot.com/2008/07/driving-test.html' title='Driving test'/><author><name>ylimaf</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06531381825266599602</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-26942139.post-2985676345253470908</id><published>2008-07-18T13:03:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-03T18:58:36.829+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Maple Story'/><title type='text'>=\</title><content type='html'>I won't be going to school on Monday as I will be taking my driving test then.&lt;br /&gt;Wish me luck that I don't fail it &gt;_&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and early grats to Serah nu er (swarhsiness) who is getting married!!&lt;br /&gt;In maple of course. For the ring stats.&lt;br /&gt;I may or may not be attending her wedding...In any case I don't know what's the new date for the ceremony o_o&lt;br /&gt;My daughter getting married before me?? *disbelief*&lt;br /&gt;Here's your wedding present(see below)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s32.photobucket.com/albums/d45/sarahwyx/?action=view&amp;amp;current=dodi.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d45/sarahwyx/dodi.gif" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ideal to be engraved in the 'wedding ring' as  it  means  'My beloved is mine and  I am his'&lt;br /&gt;XDXD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sarah.W&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26942139-2985676345253470908?l=paradigm-shit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paradigm-shit.blogspot.com/feeds/2985676345253470908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26942139&amp;postID=2985676345253470908' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26942139/posts/default/2985676345253470908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26942139/posts/default/2985676345253470908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paradigm-shit.blogspot.com/2008/07/blog-post.html' title='=\'/><author><name>ylimaf</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06531381825266599602</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-26942139.post-2070983416889191581</id><published>2008-07-12T11:03:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-03T18:59:24.656+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cheerleading'/><title type='text'>Cheerleading Competition 2008</title><content type='html'>Sad  I  couldn't  tag along to  KL along with the  other Venom supporters.&lt;br /&gt;Sorry Wei Wei and Tracy that I can't be there as I have other priorities. =(&lt;br /&gt;Good luck for tomorrow, have fun and all the best!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;grandma&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26942139-2070983416889191581?l=paradigm-shit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paradigm-shit.blogspot.com/feeds/2070983416889191581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26942139&amp;postID=2070983416889191581' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26942139/posts/default/2070983416889191581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26942139/posts/default/2070983416889191581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paradigm-shit.blogspot.com/2008/07/cheerleading-competition-2008.html' title='Cheerleading Competition 2008'/><author><name>ylimaf</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06531381825266599602</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-26942139.post-5116187861029450793</id><published>2008-07-09T15:45:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-03T18:59:03.215+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Confirmation'/><title type='text'>Confirmation</title><content type='html'>Finally have some time to blog.&lt;br /&gt;About 3 weeks ago, I had my confirmation along with my other classmates from Catechism class. Catechism is something like bible class while Catholics go through the sacrament of confirmation at the age of 16-17 to renew our baptism(which occurs when we were still babies and didn't have a choice)&lt;br /&gt;Thanks loads to those who came for my sake (Sara,Si Wei and Tracy)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't have the video of the mass but will try to get it from Julian soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s32.photobucket.com/albums/d45/sarahwyx/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC01450-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d45/sarahwyx/DSC01450-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wei Wei and I&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s32.photobucket.com/albums/d45/sarahwyx/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC01452-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d45/sarahwyx/DSC01452-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paula's hair used to be much longer than this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really admire Bishop Paul Tan. He can speak in Mandarin,Malay,Tamil and English as far as I know. As pro as the bishops in Maple =x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s32.photobucket.com/albums/d45/sarahwyx/?action=view&amp;amp;current=scan0013-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d45/sarahwyx/scan0013-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the left we have Godma Lucy and on the rightmost corner, Bishop Paul Tan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s32.photobucket.com/albums/d45/sarahwyx/?action=view&amp;amp;current=group.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d45/sarahwyx/group.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was taken after the mass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After it ended, we went to CS to watch Kungfu Panda.(Go read Tracy's blog for more details) &lt;s&gt;Not&lt;/s&gt; sorry for leaving halfway. =) Si Wei, Sara and Tracy walked to cs while Claire,Paula and I went to Lavender's to eat first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s32.photobucket.com/albums/d45/sarahwyx/?action=view&amp;amp;current=meclaireandpaula-1.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d45/sarahwyx/meclaireandpaula-1.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At Lavender's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before the movie, we had plenty of time to waste so Paula suggested that we go to Starbucks and sit down and get a drink cuz she had a voucher.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s32.photobucket.com/albums/d45/sarahwyx/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Image002.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d45/sarahwyx/Image002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think it's called ice blended mocha or something&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all, I really don't have time to blog =(&lt;br /&gt;By the way, my confirmation name is Alexandria.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Sarah.W-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26942139-5116187861029450793?l=paradigm-shit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paradigm-shit.blogspot.com/feeds/5116187861029450793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26942139&amp;postID=5116187861029450793' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26942139/posts/default/5116187861029450793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26942139/posts/default/5116187861029450793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paradigm-shit.blogspot.com/2008/07/confirmation.html' title='Confirmation'/><author><name>ylimaf</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06531381825266599602</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-26942139.post-320474953917490071</id><published>2008-06-07T10:44:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-03T19:00:12.303+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vivo City'/><title type='text'>Vivo City</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://s32.photobucket.com/albums/d45/sarahwyx/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC01433.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d45/sarahwyx/DSC01433.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My love for durians was returned, in this form =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My family and I ate &lt;s&gt;apparently&lt;/s&gt; &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;famous&lt;/span&gt; bak kut teh at Tanjung Pagar, Singapore yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;Not so nice also. It tasted like pig stomach soup.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was also the first time I went to Vivo City.&lt;br /&gt;Went there early and skipped BM tuition as well to pick up my maid of 15 years from Changi Airport who went on holiday for 2 weeks.&lt;br /&gt;It wasn't a holiday for her really. Two of her houses were blown away by a typhoon. =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Naturally, for visiting Vivo City for the first time, I was really fascinated by the floor. It was sparkly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s32.photobucket.com/albums/d45/sarahwyx/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC01432.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d45/sarahwyx/DSC01432.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The floor and my shoes. I know. Very jakun. Even my dad said so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing much there really. Everything is expensive there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was a restaurant called &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Bosses&lt;/span&gt; that sold durian puffs or whatever they call it.&lt;br /&gt;My dad said it was on tv last week on Channel 8. ._.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, here they are:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s32.photobucket.com/albums/d45/sarahwyx/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC01430.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d45/sarahwyx/DSC01430.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fried durian dish&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It really sucked. I strongly believe durians should not be eaten under high temperature. It had a sour taste(I think the durians are rotten already)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s32.photobucket.com/albums/d45/sarahwyx/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC01431.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d45/sarahwyx/DSC01431.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cold durian dish&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now this is good. REALLY REALLY good. omfg? What's the outer layer made of?&lt;br /&gt;Dad: Japanese kind of 'mochi'(don't know how to spell it)&lt;br /&gt;Mom: 'Muachi' has sesame seeds on it. It's marzipan&lt;br /&gt;Me:... some kind of marshmallow cuz it's kinda sticky and melts in your mouth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know really. But for those 6 pieces altogether it was $16.50. With that money in JB, you could already buy 3 sets at Macdonald's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Sarah.W-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26942139-320474953917490071?l=paradigm-shit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paradigm-shit.blogspot.com/feeds/320474953917490071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26942139&amp;postID=320474953917490071' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26942139/posts/default/320474953917490071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26942139/posts/default/320474953917490071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paradigm-shit.blogspot.com/2008/06/vivo.html' title='Vivo City'/><author><name>ylimaf</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06531381825266599602</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26942139.post-6096171684866604363</id><published>2008-06-03T20:59:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-04T07:52:21.558+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sudoku'/><title type='text'>Sweet holidays</title><content type='html'>Last Saturday, I went for the Sudoku Challenge organized by the New Straits Times which was held in City Square.&lt;br /&gt;I woke up earlier than usual, sacrificing my sleep to take part in it.&lt;br /&gt;Registration was at 9 am.&lt;br /&gt;I thought I was the most kiasu cuz I reached there around 8.35 but nooo, there were tons of people waiting for the grills to be lifted. &gt;_&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was person number 22 to register.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s32.photobucket.com/albums/d45/sarahwyx/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC01394-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d45/sarahwyx/DSC01394-1.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Sudoku Challenge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Each participant is given 20 minutes to complete the puzzle.&lt;br /&gt;Failing to do so would cause the participant to be disqualified.&lt;br /&gt;When I saw the timers that they were gonna use, I started getting so nervous I could hear the lubb-dubb sounds from my heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was probably my nervousness and carelessness that caused me to be disqualified &gt;_&lt; Okay &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;lah&lt;/span&gt;, I admit I'm noob =( &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;BUT&lt;/span&gt; how was I supposed to know there were strategies  to solving Sudoku as well? Grr.&lt;br /&gt;Everyone was a stranger there except Alexander I guess. &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Yea the one in Form 4&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s32.photobucket.com/albums/d45/sarahwyx/?action=view&amp;current=DSC01391.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d45/sarahwyx/DSC01391.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were divided into 4 batches, each one consisting of 10 people.&lt;br /&gt;The 2 or 3 people in each batch gets the proceed to the final round if they manage to be one of the fastest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the first batch, there was this Form 3 girl from Convent Lim Jia Yi, Hazel ( I didn't know till my sis told me) who finished her puzzle in 5 mins 52 secs (wth)&lt;br /&gt;However she got 2nd place in the final round cuz she lost to some Form 5 permas jaya guy &gt;_&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got over it after my dad brought me around CS to hunt for new shoes. ^_^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s32.photobucket.com/albums/d45/sarahwyx/?action=view&amp;current=DSC01397.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d45/sarahwyx/DSC01397.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My fav colours&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy the rest of the holidays while you can!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sarah.W&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26942139-6096171684866604363?l=paradigm-shit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paradigm-shit.blogspot.com/feeds/6096171684866604363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26942139&amp;postID=6096171684866604363' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26942139/posts/default/6096171684866604363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26942139/posts/default/6096171684866604363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paradigm-shit.blogspot.com/2008/06/sweet-holidays.html' title='Sweet holidays'/><author><name>ylimaf</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06531381825266599602</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-26942139.post-4266068899902983336</id><published>2008-05-31T12:34:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-31T14:00:33.538+08:00</updated><title type='text'>not fair... not counted.....</title><content type='html'>Last night was a totally emo night for me. In the afternoon, she told me not to eat after dinner, and don't have breakfast today. I was like OMG WHY???? I'm one of those people that always walk into the kitchen and grab something to eat, JUST BECAUSE IT'S A FREAKING HABIT!!!! She told me that she got some vouchers from the pathlab, and today is the last day for the voucher to be valid, so she wants to bring me for a blood test. Therefore i need to fast. 2 ridiculous things happen at the same time.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. a &lt;strong&gt;VOUCHER&lt;/strong&gt; from a &lt;strong&gt;PATHLAB&lt;/strong&gt;????&lt;br /&gt;2. a blood test right after i came back from Penang??? Hello, i baru gain 4kg ok... In Penang i eat eat eat eat eat... Had so much oily food, sweet things... AND I NEED TO GO FOR A BLOOD TEST RIGHT AFTER I COME BACK? SIAO!!! 4kg u know!!! 4 kg of char kuay teow, penang laksa, tau sar piah, cendol.... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Around 8pm i started to feel hungry already... So i do what i do best to forget about my hunger... online. After that watched the final episode of the Channel 8 show, then i slept. Too hungry to hang on any later than that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When i woke up, i felt ok... Surprised. Washed up, and waited for my mum. Normally paling kurang oso i will have a glass of milk or sth. And i'm really not used to not eating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we reached he pathlab, the pretty lab assistant jiejie with braces asked me to stand on the machine that can measure ur mass, height, and meanwhile calculate ur BMI... Short ppl like me have the tendency to obtain a higher BMI. So the only thing i can do is to be lighter. A body mass of 65.7 kg together with a short 165 cm gave me a BMI of 24.1. Which is overweight for Asians coz we shud be below 23.5. That's the first time in my life i wanted to be an Angmoh coz they can go up to 25. BUT WAIT!!!! I should be 4kg lighter than that right..... Hah i counted myself and yeah, i'm still normal....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then another lab assistant took some sample of my blood. After applying the alcohol swab, it took her around 8 seconds to totally fill up the syringe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.0 sec-------25% full&lt;br /&gt;2.0 sec-------50% full&lt;br /&gt;3.0 sec-------75% full&lt;br /&gt;4.0 sec-------97% full&lt;br /&gt;5.0 sec-------98% full&lt;br /&gt;6.0 sec-------99% full&lt;br /&gt;7.0 sec-------99.5% full&lt;br /&gt;8.0 sec-------100% full&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why lah at the ending took so long? I was looking like an idiot there throughout the last seconds wei....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that i measured a more accurate index than BMI, which is the BFP(Body Fat Percentage). The determinants of BMI are mass and height. Whereas the determinant of BFP is body fat. Which means the lower the better. For example if a guy is 100kg and his mass is occupied by 20kg of fats, his BFP is 20%. As simple as that. There are a few ways to measure BFP, but no matter which method u use, u will still get similar results. The percentage for women is normally greater than that for men, due to the demands of childbearing and other hormonal functions. Try out the formulae below to calculate ur BFP. Note that the units used are &lt;strong&gt;inches&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;pounds&lt;/strong&gt;. If you are having trouble,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 centimetre = 0.3937008 inches&lt;br /&gt;1 kilogram = 2.2046226 pounds &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;FOR FEMALES&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(4.15 X waistline in inches)- (0.082 X mass in pounds)- 76.76&lt;br /&gt;----------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;                       mass in pounds&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;FOR MALES&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(4.15 X waistline in inches)- (0.082 X mass in pounds)- 98.42&lt;br /&gt;----------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;                       mass in pounds&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---------------------  Women  ------------ Men &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Athletes-------------- 16–20% ----------- 6–13% &lt;br /&gt;Fitness--------------- 21–24% ----------- 14–17% &lt;br /&gt;Acceptable------------ 25–31% ----------- 18–25% &lt;br /&gt;Obese----------------- 32%+ -------------- 25%+ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I used the more accurate way which is standing on some machine grabbing the handles and the computerised machine will calculate ur BFP for u. LOL!!!! for the past few days i eat like nobody's business, gained 4kg, and i got 12.1% sial... Still can qualify under athletes.... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My blood test results will only be out on tuesday, and i will be in Macau, eating like nobody's business once again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26942139-4266068899902983336?l=paradigm-shit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paradigm-shit.blogspot.com/feeds/4266068899902983336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26942139&amp;postID=4266068899902983336' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26942139/posts/default/4266068899902983336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26942139/posts/default/4266068899902983336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paradigm-shit.blogspot.com/2008/05/not-fair-not-counted.html' title='not fair... not counted.....'/><author><name>ylimaf</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06531381825266599602</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26942139.post-7429470221049755887</id><published>2008-05-29T22:02:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-29T23:29:55.250+08:00</updated><title type='text'>First Guy Post For the Past 481 Days : From Perng</title><content type='html'>AND YEAH!!!!! I'm blogging after a year break!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well enough for those crap, i will now tell u all about my trip in Penang. I won't talk about food coz i'm not really a food lover and i also wont talk about the famous places there coz u guys may sleep halfway reading this entry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Penang is one of my favourite state in Malaysia. The weather there is hot, so are the &lt;s&gt;girls&lt;/s&gt; food. Fine, so are the girls... For the guys, no matter which corner you are in Georgetown, there must be a girl somewhere around that is worth a second look. Even a random girl from the roadside selling tau huay can also be very pretty. So basically Georgetown is paradise for deaf guys. Why deaf guys??? Coz the way they speak hokkien is really... haiz... So if u dont want to experience falling from heaven to hell, please, goddamn speak to them mandarin or english. Start a conversation with them before they even have a chance coz they will most likely speak to u in hokkien if they see u're a chinese, or the kinds of the Egg Station guy, Arif.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Racial polarisation and social polarisation can be seen SO BLARDY CLEARLY if u travel around the island. At the east side, I can hardly see a songkok there. Even if i can lah.... It is definitely an Indonesian. And by the way, Indonesians are scattered all around Malaysia, and Penang is no exception. Then there's a road that i can never forget. Jalan Masjid KELING!!!!! They freaking put the word KELING in a road name!!!!! That's like the coolest shit ever!!! Beside it there is a road called Lebuh Chulia. There are Indians in these roads. Not one or two, MILLIONS OF THEM!!! &lt;s&gt;that's why these two are the dirtiest streets in Penang&lt;/s&gt;. And of coz, our nata folks cannot be forgotten. They all reside in the jungles waiting for that SOMEONE to bring civilisation for them. The common thing is, all of them.... Think THAT THE NEW GOVERNMENT DAP is better because they really serve for the citizens!!!! Yeah u guys are united in a way!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I almost died in Penang. Luckily my movements were quick and i managed to stop this Punjab from killing me by a gun. This picture is showing me snatching his gun away and the pictures after that are too gory to be posted in this blog. To be honest, i killed him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img131.imageshack.us/my.php?image=img1015ke9.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img131.imageshack.us/img131/5684/img1015ke9.th.jpg" border="0" alt="Free Image Hosting at www.ImageShack.us" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img604.imageshack.us/content.php?page=blogpost&amp;files=img131/5684/img1015ke9.jpg" title="QuickPost"&gt;&lt;img src="http://imageshack.us/img/butansn.png" alt="QuickPost" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I met my dad's friends. One of them asked me whether I was the cute boy last time... OLIVE SHIT (KANASAI) !!!!! LAST TIME??? Asking for a fight ar??? And he is not the first guy who said that. Back in jb, many people can only remember me as a toddler. Even after 10 years plus, they still think i wont grow up. they think i peter pan ar? Just when i was about to punch that guy, someone but i can't remember who told me that we have been to a holiday in Thailand together before. Might be true. I have almost zero memory about my childhood. Here is one of the pictures with my siblings in Thailand. Guess which is me....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img103.imageshack.us/my.php?image=img1030qy5.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img103.imageshack.us/img103/7062/img1030qy5.th.jpg" border="0" alt="Free Image Hosting at www.ImageShack.us" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img604.imageshack.us/content.php?page=blogpost&amp;files=img103/7062/img1030qy5.jpg" title="QuickPost"&gt;&lt;img src="http://imageshack.us/img/butansn.png" alt="QuickPost" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quite obvious right....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, sorry if you were hoping for some lame jokes. Coz i feel that time is so precious that we should not spend so much time on lame jokes. People should realise that time is precious. I will tell you how precious time is in my next sentence. By the time you finish reading this sentence, it is already the future. The time u spent on reading this sentence does not count anymore once u reach the next full stop because that was already the past.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By, &lt;br /&gt;Yoke Perng&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26942139-7429470221049755887?l=paradigm-shit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paradigm-shit.blogspot.com/feeds/7429470221049755887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26942139&amp;postID=7429470221049755887' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26942139/posts/default/7429470221049755887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26942139/posts/default/7429470221049755887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paradigm-shit.blogspot.com/2008/05/first-guy-post-for-past-481-days-from.html' title='First Guy Post For the Past 481 Days : From Perng'/><author><name>ylimaf</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06531381825266599602</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-26942139.post-4990381215218405708</id><published>2008-05-28T09:48:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-28T10:59:29.896+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blues'/><title type='text'>Bleh</title><content type='html'>Happy holidays everyone!&lt;br /&gt;Hope you all are having fun, where ever you may be.&lt;br /&gt;This morning I was at home alone &lt;s&gt;cuz I was to lazy to follow my parents to the garden&lt;/s&gt; when I awoke with a rude shock.&lt;br /&gt;The house alarm triggered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s32.photobucket.com/albums/d45/sarahwyx/?action=view&amp;amp;current=shocked.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d45/sarahwyx/shocked.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;That's supposed to be a shocked look&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway,&lt;s&gt;that stupid alarm woke me up from my sleep&lt;/s&gt; I got up panicking for the first time because of the &lt;s&gt;stupid&lt;/s&gt; alarm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was still on my bed for 5 minutes &lt;s&gt;damn alarm wouldn't shut up&lt;/s&gt; when I decided to off it and went downstairs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, it was a false alarm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s32.photobucket.com/albums/d45/sarahwyx/?action=view&amp;amp;current=11dn3.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d45/sarahwyx/11dn3.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;My sleep!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, luckily it was a false alarm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am not implying that the City Survival Workshop I attended last week was for nothing at all.&lt;br /&gt;I found it really really informative.(It's only for the ladies by the way)&lt;br /&gt;The workshop is basically about how to survive (stay alive) from attacks by scums of the earth.&lt;br /&gt;It was conducted by &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.kbala.com.my"&gt;K.Balasupramaniam&lt;/a&gt; who is the&lt;br /&gt;Director of Training MVFRA Fire and Rescue Academy&lt;br /&gt;Chairman of Malaysian Volunteer Fire and Rescue Associate,&lt;br /&gt;JSP Volunteer Firefighter Associate&lt;br /&gt;Program Manager for Malaysia Helmet Initiatives&lt;br /&gt;Committee Memeber for NFNDRM The National Federation of NGO for Disaster Relief&lt;br /&gt;Chief Operation Officer for Community Care Network CCN&lt;br /&gt;... and the list goes on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many girls from Convent were there too. Too bad no cameras are allowed during that time.&lt;br /&gt;For the girls who did not go &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;especially my beloved friends&lt;/span&gt;, do participate the next time because it might come in handy some day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;I can almost hear Si Wei saying "Who gives a damn larh. Die faster better what."&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh by the way Kevin, you're right. &lt;br /&gt;Therefore, some names have been removed completely. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tata&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Sarah.W~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26942139-4990381215218405708?l=paradigm-shit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paradigm-shit.blogspot.com/feeds/4990381215218405708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26942139&amp;postID=4990381215218405708' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26942139/posts/default/4990381215218405708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26942139/posts/default/4990381215218405708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paradigm-shit.blogspot.com/2008/05/bleh.html' title='Bleh'/><author><name>ylimaf</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06531381825266599602</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-26942139.post-4547811262107595624</id><published>2008-05-26T02:06:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-26T02:44:34.262+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It's me again. The blogger from before.&lt;br /&gt;I have no idea why I'm so patriotic (or in this case, family-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;otic&lt;/span&gt;?) all of a sudden.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well, I'm back here again.&lt;br /&gt;Nothing much has happened, except for the fact that many people are on holiday.&lt;br /&gt;It gets even worse, knowing that I'm the only one who's still around here, wasting my life away when I should be out enjoying myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Lrtnn65bNMg/SDmswH_131I/AAAAAAAAAL8/hzHXsyUuoJU/s1600-h/ylimaf1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Lrtnn65bNMg/SDmswH_131I/AAAAAAAAAL8/hzHXsyUuoJU/s320/ylimaf1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204380787183837010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking through the "Family Tree", I've come to realise that some members of the family are not around anymore.&lt;br /&gt;Some people's names have already been stroked off from the family, do we really need their names there?&lt;br /&gt;Should we just remove them permanently?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well, I'll let the moderator deal with that.&lt;br /&gt;*hint* Sarah *hint*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://seat42f.com/site/images/stories/PageHolders/criminal-minds-pageholder.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://seat42f.com/site/images/stories/PageHolders/criminal-minds-pageholder.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(Cast of  Criminal Minds Season 3)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I have been spending the past few days watching Criminal Minds.&lt;br /&gt;For those who didn't know, Criminal Minds isn't like Prison Break or CSI.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This show is about a FBI unit which deals in studying human behavior and predicting the suspect's next move.&lt;br /&gt;Though it's not that scientifically proven, they have managed to solve many of the cases.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I came across &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/William_Wordsworth" title="William Wordsworth"&gt;William Wordsworth&lt;/a&gt;'s poem "Ode on Intimations of Immortality from Recollections of Early Childhood" as it was quoted on one of the episodes.&lt;br /&gt;So here it is:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;dl&gt;&lt;dd&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;What though the radiance which was once so bright,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/dd&gt;&lt;dt&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/dt&gt;&lt;dd&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Be now for ever taken from my sight,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/dd&gt;&lt;dt&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/dt&gt;&lt;dd&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Though nothing can bring back the hour,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/dd&gt;&lt;dt&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/dt&gt;&lt;dd&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Of splendour in the grass, of glory in the flower;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/dd&gt;&lt;dt&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/dt&gt;&lt;dd&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;We will grieve not, rather find,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/dd&gt;&lt;dt&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/dt&gt;&lt;dd&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Strength in what remains behind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/dd&gt;&lt;/dl&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope it provides some comfort to those who aren't feeling all too well..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L Kevin&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26942139-4547811262107595624?l=paradigm-shit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paradigm-shit.blogspot.com/feeds/4547811262107595624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26942139&amp;postID=4547811262107595624' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26942139/posts/default/4547811262107595624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26942139/posts/default/4547811262107595624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paradigm-shit.blogspot.com/2008/05/its-me-again.html' title=''/><author><name>The Writer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16616117833272887710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Lrtnn65bNMg/R0-rQQjHbII/AAAAAAAAAFM/09MxZH2lMHU/S220/PAGE_21_COURSE_DIRECTORY.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_Lrtnn65bNMg/SDmswH_131I/AAAAAAAAAL8/hzHXsyUuoJU/s72-c/ylimaf1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26942139.post-6887732575409431905</id><published>2008-05-23T19:21:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-03T19:01:53.646+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birthdays'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Firstly, I would like to say that I did not write this post to steal the limelight of Ms. Sarah Wong, or should I say Mrs?&lt;br /&gt;Anyhow, a happy 17th birthday to you. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www1.istockphoto.com/file_thumbview_approve/3677549/2/istockphoto_3677549_birthday_cake_with_candles.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 159px; height: 159px;" src="http://www1.istockphoto.com/file_thumbview_approve/3677549/2/istockphoto_3677549_birthday_cake_with_candles.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(Si Wei, here's a cheap cake I pulled off the internet)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I guess it has been QUITE a while since I've posted on this blog.&lt;br /&gt;And well, lets just say it's nice to have a "family reunion" especially after so long.&lt;br /&gt;I started a private blog some time ago, but I doubt I'm having many readers as compared to this DEAD family blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, the mid-year exams have officially ended today.&lt;br /&gt;Though I'm pretty sure many people celebrated their freedom yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;The long awaited holidays are finally here and everyone seems to be going outstation.&lt;br /&gt;To all: Have a safe journey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I suppose there isn't much more rambling to do as of now.&lt;br /&gt;Nothing exciting has happened to me over the past few months.&lt;br /&gt;Just work, work, and more work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L Kevin&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26942139-6887732575409431905?l=paradigm-shit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paradigm-shit.blogspot.com/feeds/6887732575409431905/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26942139&amp;postID=6887732575409431905' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26942139/posts/default/6887732575409431905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26942139/posts/default/6887732575409431905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paradigm-shit.blogspot.com/2008/05/firstly-i-would-like-to-say-that-i-did.html' title=''/><author><name>The Writer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16616117833272887710</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Lrtnn65bNMg/R0-rQQjHbII/AAAAAAAAAFM/09MxZH2lMHU/S220/PAGE_21_COURSE_DIRECTORY.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26942139.post-8597838023056038928</id><published>2008-05-23T15:58:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-23T16:51:24.627+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='David and David'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birthdays'/><title type='text'>23rd May 2008</title><content type='html'>HAPPY 17th BIRTHDAY GRAND NU ER SI WEI!! &lt;s&gt;(a.k.a parang lady)&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My my, all of us are growing up &gt;_&lt; (This is one of the rarest times which her birthday does not fall smack in the mid of our exams) What a great day today as our mid year exam is finally over!!! Sadly I couldn't go celebrate your b'day with you Wei Wei cuz I already skipped tuition last week. Sorry about that. T_T I hope you enjoyed the two bubbles I sent to you at midnight though. =) &lt;a href="http://s32.photobucket.com/albums/d45/sarahwyx/?action=view&amp;amp;current=softtoys.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d45/sarahwyx/softtoys.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;s&gt;short&lt;/s&gt; cute grand nu er of mine probably has more soft toys compared to this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Currently, those out celebrating with Si Wei now are watching :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s32.photobucket.com/albums/d45/sarahwyx/?action=view&amp;amp;current=prince-caspian.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d45/sarahwyx/prince-caspian.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Chronicles of Narnia- Prince Caspian&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I heard it's good. Hope to watch it soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yea and yesterday was the American Idol finals.&lt;br /&gt;Viveetha yelled out to Tracy after our Add Maths paper 2 that David &lt;b&gt;Cook&lt;/b&gt; won!!&lt;br /&gt;&gt;_&lt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s32.photobucket.com/albums/d45/sarahwyx/?action=view&amp;current=66752.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d45/sarahwyx/66752.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Congrats to David Cook who won.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I prefer...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s32.photobucket.com/albums/d45/sarahwyx/?action=view&amp;current=davidarchuleta.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d45/sarahwyx/davidarchuleta.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;David Archuleta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now who wouldn't love this guy here? So cute!! ^_^&lt;br /&gt;Serah was outraged that Cook won and said he doesn't deserve to win cuz he works in a bar. &gt;_&lt;&lt;br /&gt;Never mind &lt;em&gt;lah&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At least he'll still have a singing career. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sarah.W&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26942139-8597838023056038928?l=paradigm-shit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paradigm-shit.blogspot.com/feeds/8597838023056038928/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26942139&amp;postID=8597838023056038928' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26942139/posts/default/8597838023056038928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26942139/posts/default/8597838023056038928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paradigm-shit.blogspot.com/2008/05/23rd-may-2008.html' title='23rd May 2008'/><author><name>ylimaf</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06531381825266599602</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-26942139.post-4346778072128650852</id><published>2008-05-09T13:05:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-09T13:30:20.659+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birthdays'/><title type='text'>9th May 2008</title><content type='html'>Someone turns 17 today...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;SERAH!!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy birthday to the founder of this blog, whom is also my nu er, &lt;a href="http://swarh.blogspot.com"&gt;SERAH&lt;/a&gt;!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s32.photobucket.com/albums/d45/sarahwyx/?action=view&amp;current=__EMO___Pon_and_Zi_by_struckedbylov.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d45/sarahwyx/__EMO___Pon_and_Zi_by_struckedbylov.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pon and Zi never fails to remind me of Serah when I see em. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s32.photobucket.com/albums/d45/sarahwyx/?action=view&amp;current=pon_and_zi_love_by_vampire_butterfl.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d45/sarahwyx/pon_and_zi_love_by_vampire_butterfl.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^_^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope you have a great birthday and may all your wishes come true!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We love ya!! xoxoxo &lt;333333333333&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sarah.W&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26942139-4346778072128650852?l=paradigm-shit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paradigm-shit.blogspot.com/feeds/4346778072128650852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26942139&amp;postID=4346778072128650852' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26942139/posts/default/4346778072128650852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26942139/posts/default/4346778072128650852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paradigm-shit.blogspot.com/2008/05/9th-may-2008.html' title='9th May 2008'/><author><name>ylimaf</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06531381825266599602</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-26942139.post-247309050229885493</id><published>2008-05-07T21:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-07T21:26:21.723+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Just for laughs'/><title type='text'>Kissing prank</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Uw7NF6Rrox8"&gt; &lt;/param&gt; &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Uw7NF6Rrox8" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;  &lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sarah.W&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26942139-247309050229885493?l=paradigm-shit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paradigm-shit.blogspot.com/feeds/247309050229885493/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26942139&amp;postID=247309050229885493' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26942139/posts/default/247309050229885493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26942139/posts/default/247309050229885493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paradigm-shit.blogspot.com/2008/05/kissing-prank.html' title='Kissing prank'/><author><name>ylimaf</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09459972640648017520</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-26942139.post-8256712348271981723</id><published>2008-05-04T21:52:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-04T23:54:59.356+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dolls'/><title type='text'>Dolls</title><content type='html'>I was searching for some images in deviantart when I saw &lt;b&gt;THIS&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s32.photobucket.com/albums/d45/sarahwyx/?action=view&amp;amp;current=not_a_timelord__but_still_good_by_o.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d45/sarahwyx/not_a_timelord__but_still_good_by_o.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Huh? *confused look*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I must admit when I was a kid I used to have nightmares about dolls like these.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I watched too much Chucky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s32.photobucket.com/albums/d45/sarahwyx/?action=view&amp;amp;current=seedofchucky4.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d45/sarahwyx/seedofchucky4.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seed of Chucky&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chucky is a stupid film which aims to scare little kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It &lt;s&gt;still scares me&lt;/s&gt;'s a bloody obscene movie really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I do like dolls.&lt;br /&gt;They just look so perfect, maybe that's what you find scary huh &lt;a href="http://www.themistofdarkness.blogspot.com/"&gt;Tracy&lt;/a&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;Dolls are beautiful. O_O&lt;br /&gt;I must add that, dolls are art masterpieces. &gt;_&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s32.photobucket.com/albums/d45/sarahwyx/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Pirates_3_by_Cenarius99.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d45/sarahwyx/Pirates_3_by_Cenarius99.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tracy~~ Why you slash my eye~~ T_T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s32.photobucket.com/albums/d45/sarahwyx/?action=view&amp;amp;current=In_the_roof_garden_5_by_Cenarius99.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d45/sarahwyx/In_the_roof_garden_5_by_Cenarius99.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I might turn my head anytime soon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s32.photobucket.com/albums/d45/sarahwyx/?action=view&amp;current=Kielo___Levity_07_by_SleepingLiar.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d45/sarahwyx/Kielo___Levity_07_by_SleepingLiar.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Muah~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s32.photobucket.com/albums/d45/sarahwyx/?action=view&amp;current=Look_away_by_Colors_of_Insanity.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d45/sarahwyx/Look_away_by_Colors_of_Insanity.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some girls like to look like that don't they? Eyes like O_O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s32.photobucket.com/albums/d45/sarahwyx/?action=view&amp;current=__The_Beekeeper___by_starchanchan.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d45/sarahwyx/__The_Beekeeper___by_starchanchan.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mama doll~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s32.photobucket.com/albums/d45/sarahwyx/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Smug_by_kawaiimon.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d45/sarahwyx/Smug_by_kawaiimon.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So zhuai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s32.photobucket.com/albums/d45/sarahwyx/?action=view&amp;current=Against_a_wall_II_by_aoi_chii.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d45/sarahwyx/Against_a_wall_II_by_aoi_chii.png" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reminds me of a very sexy FF9 bad guy character&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s32.photobucket.com/albums/d45/sarahwyx/?action=view&amp;current=Tsukasa_042_by_sitnyx.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d45/sarahwyx/Tsukasa_042_by_sitnyx.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss my barbie dolls. =( Their &lt;s&gt;heads were been ripped off&lt;/s&gt; body parts are missing thanks to my cousins.&lt;br /&gt;Sarah.W&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26942139-8256712348271981723?l=paradigm-shit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paradigm-shit.blogspot.com/feeds/8256712348271981723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26942139&amp;postID=8256712348271981723' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26942139/posts/default/8256712348271981723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26942139/posts/default/8256712348271981723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paradigm-shit.blogspot.com/2008/05/dolls.html' title='Dolls'/><author><name>ylimaf</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06531381825266599602</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-26942139.post-6765087627061794506</id><published>2008-05-03T23:15:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-04T00:10:32.381+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Movies'/><title type='text'>blaBLAblaBLA</title><content type='html'>Hello.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its been like... a year and a half since I blog here. Basically, I have nothing to blog about. I have a dull life. Unless you want to know what I do in school everyday (which is the same everyday). Me, Sarah, Kelly O and Aryati always talk about Edward Cullen, from the New York Times bestseller, Twilight- because the guy, Robert Pattinson (Cedric Diggory, ring a bell?) is NOT perfect enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NOT PERFECT ENOUGH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I told them there's this guy I found on a FACEBOOK GROUP- not a PROFILE. Name's Tom Sturridge and Sarah posted him on one of her many blog post here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But actually, there are not many perfect Edward Cullens out there. And its hard to find a person who's perfect and handsome and smooth and sexy and hot and dangerous and etcetc good in America. Bleh. But I found one. Its just that they already casted an Edward.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i264.photobucket.com/albums/ii172/vampire_freek000/edward_cullen.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i264.photobucket.com/albums/ii195/katelin_031/thththtquote15.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i150.photobucket.com/albums/s88/white_roses316/Edward%20cullen/fc86b3d0-1.gif" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i270.photobucket.com/albums/jj100/Sarara/Edward.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even the animated Edward is cuter than Pattinson.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND AND AND JACOB IS THE SHARKBOY FROM THE ADVENTURES OF BLABLABLA IN 3D! O_O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 192px; height: 310px;" src="http://i182.photobucket.com/albums/x141/sharkboy255/saharapreg.jpg" height="335" width="192" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This little kid? Ok actually he looks older now. That picture was taken a few years ago when The Adventures of Sharkboy and Lavagirl was out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why am I talking about this? o_O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Exam is coming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok wait. I don't feel like talking about exams also. It just gives me stress. Stress is not good and it can leads to depression. DEPRESSION IS NOT GOOD FOR HEALTH BECAUSE YOU FEEL LIKE COMMITING SUICIDE. And then you'll start imagining heaven/hell/purgatory/darkness everywhere. That is not good- even though its good to focus on your future, but you don't have to go THAT far.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And did I mention my dad bought a new computer? When exam is around the corner? I feel like dying. I can't focus on exams when I am being lured by temptation. And being a person who's been deprived of Internet and everything, of course you'll want to go online after a very long time right? RIGHT?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So instead of surfing the Internet, like I intended to do this morning, I watched Step Up. And I don't know how they danced so swiftly and so flexible. I wish I could dance like that- but I can only go stiff; which is why I am in cheerleading right now. And Channing Tatum is so hot! LAWL. I want to learn the dance he did with his foster sister, Camille (acted by Alyson Stoner). SO COOLLL! Its better than Step Up 2. The first is always better than the sequel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a nice wallpaper on my phone right now. My current favourite. Wanna see?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 392px; height: 275px;" src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj177/shaycullen/Twilight%20Wallpaper/wp01-1024x768.png" height="532" width="602" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I edited it. Heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I gtg now. I spent like 1 hour plus on this blog post k.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Tracy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26942139-6765087627061794506?l=paradigm-shit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paradigm-shit.blogspot.com/feeds/6765087627061794506/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26942139&amp;postID=6765087627061794506' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26942139/posts/default/6765087627061794506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26942139/posts/default/6765087627061794506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paradigm-shit.blogspot.com/2008/05/blablablabla.html' title='blaBLAblaBLA'/><author><name>ylimaf</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06531381825266599602</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://i150.photobucket.com/albums/s88/white_roses316/Edward%20cullen/th_fc86b3d0-1.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26942139.post-8377188807541820324</id><published>2008-05-03T20:48:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-04T22:34:53.519+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Movies'/><title type='text'>Penelope</title><content type='html'>I watched a movie called Penelope yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;No, it has nothing to do with Penelope Cruz.&lt;br /&gt;No, I was not studying while watching it.&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I was doing something necessary while watching it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The story is about Penelope(Christina Ricci) who was born cursed as a &lt;b&gt;PIG&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s32.photobucket.com/albums/d45/sarahwyx/?action=view&amp;current=penelope-ricci.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d45/sarahwyx/penelope-ricci.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oink oink&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With her over protective and overly concerned about third eye opinion, her hysterical and irritating mother (Catherine O’ Hara) stages a fake death of her baby(Penelope) and locks her up. As for every curse or riddle or trouble there is an unlocking of mystery it is said to believe that she would get her nose back when some one of her “own” kind or which means “blue blood”(rich &lt;s&gt;snobs)&lt;/s&gt; or whatever it means to marry her. For the fortune she has, they could have found numerous marriage mercenaries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, in the end she and...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s32.photobucket.com/albums/d45/sarahwyx/?action=view&amp;current=johnny.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d45/sarahwyx/johnny.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Johnny&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lived happily ever after. He thought she was still in piggy form but dared to kiss her o_o&lt;br /&gt;That part sho sweet la.&lt;br /&gt;Hey.. why does the marrying a guy part sound like Shrek?? &gt;_&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well, I still find it cute all the same.&lt;br /&gt;I'm a sucker for happy endings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sarah.W&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26942139-8377188807541820324?l=paradigm-shit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paradigm-shit.blogspot.com/feeds/8377188807541820324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26942139&amp;postID=8377188807541820324' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26942139/posts/default/8377188807541820324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26942139/posts/default/8377188807541820324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paradigm-shit.blogspot.com/2008/05/penelope.html' title='Penelope'/><author><name>ylimaf</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06531381825266599602</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>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26942139.post-9168109751866087060</id><published>2008-05-02T22:06:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-04T23:03:58.906+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Movies'/><title type='text'>Twilight</title><content type='html'>As some of us know here, the movie Twilight is coming out on the 12th of December 2008.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s32.photobucket.com/albums/d45/sarahwyx/?action=view&amp;current=Twilightfamily.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d45/sarahwyx/Twilightfamily.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Cullen Family&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope the movie is as good or better than the book itself.&lt;br /&gt;The author of the book Twilight is Stephenie Meyers.&lt;br /&gt;She's amazing. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now there's just one thing I have against the cast,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s32.photobucket.com/albums/d45/sarahwyx/?action=view&amp;current=11TN12S.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d45/sarahwyx/11TN12S.jpg" border="0" alt="Robert"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Robert Pattinson&lt;/b&gt; as Edward Cullen, also known as Cedric Diggory in Harry Potter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't like him as Edward.&lt;br /&gt;I do not picture Edward like that.&lt;br /&gt;Eee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd say this guy would be a better choice..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s32.photobucket.com/albums/d45/sarahwyx/?action=view&amp;current=n612070585_758060_7119.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d45/sarahwyx/n612070585_758060_7119.jpg" border="0" alt="Tom"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Tom Sturridge&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unknown actor to me, but looks more yummy compared to Robert.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to Tracy for this pic, she found it on a &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/"&gt;Facebook&lt;/a&gt; profile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, so he's not exactly the perfect Edward in my imagination but good enough. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s32.photobucket.com/albums/d45/sarahwyx/?action=view&amp;current=2RPQPHF.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d45/sarahwyx/2RPQPHF.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Robert again together with &lt;b&gt;Kristen Stewart&lt;/b&gt; as Isabella Swan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a better picture of her but the image is too small.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s32.photobucket.com/albums/d45/sarahwyx/?action=view&amp;current=JacksonRathboneJasper.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d45/sarahwyx/JacksonRathboneJasper.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Jackson Rathbone&lt;/b&gt; as Jasper&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yea, EC guys.&lt;br /&gt;What's up with this guy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/IVaW1Rq-w7k&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/IVaW1Rq-w7k&amp;amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sarah.W&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26942139-9168109751866087060?l=paradigm-shit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paradigm-shit.blogspot.com/feeds/9168109751866087060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26942139&amp;postID=9168109751866087060' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26942139/posts/default/9168109751866087060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26942139/posts/default/9168109751866087060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paradigm-shit.blogspot.com/2008/05/twilight.html' title='Twilight'/><author><name>ylimaf</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06531381825266599602</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-26942139.post-6402758905626906135</id><published>2008-05-01T23:50:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-01T23:54:05.688+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='korean dramas'/><title type='text'>50 things you can learn from korean dramas</title><content type='html'>i didnt wrote it ok...i found it somewhere...but anyway...just for fun..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here it goes :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Hot, rich, younger men love fat, older vulgar women.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) If you have a best guy friend, he is in love with you. And secretly you are too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) You and your boyfriend will always playfully chase each other on an ice rink, at the beach, or in the leaves. And you'll laugh for no reason and your boyfriend will hit you "playfully" but the force of his push will have you flying across the room. But it's okay. Cuz you're still laughing like a crazy person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) Brothers/cousin/uncles-newphews will always love the same girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5) You're allowed to make uturns wherever you want in Korea. And there is never traffic on the side you want to u turn to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6) There is a super quick payment device that allows you to pay a bill quickly enough for a guy to run immediately out of a restaurant after his angry girlfriend storms out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7) Everyone has cancer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8) If you're sick, all you need is an IV to make you feel lots better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9) There is vomit and urine all over Seoul at nights.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10) Fighting at a pojangmacha with a random stranger is merely part of a normal night's event.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11) Soju must cost 10 cents. Everyone drinks it everyday all the time, especially the poor people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12) If you're rich, you're a jerk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13) If you're poor, you're an angel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14) Women sleep and wake up with a full set of makeup on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15) You're not studying hard enough unless you get a nosebleed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16) If you have a nosebleed, you most definately have cancer. And you have no money to pay for the surgery that will save your life. And your liver is missing. We're not sure where it went, but it's making your cancer progress faster.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17) If you work in a sool jeep, you have massively curly hair and wear flashy colors from the early 90's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18) You always order orange juice or coffee at a cafe. And you never drink it. EVER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19) You will always call your boyfriend by his job title. Or simply sunbaenim. Never his name. Never. He doesn't have one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20) If you TRULY love each other, you must die together in the end. Frozen outside instead of finding shelter like sane people. Just frozen....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21) You go to America you come back miraculously successful. You go to England you come back amazingly fashionable. You stay in Korea the only thing that changes is your hairstyle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22) And if you come back with no apparent reason then it's because you have cancer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23) Everyone always goes to the same hospital no matter where they are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24) If you stand out in the rain for more than five minutes, you'll end up with a fever and vertigo and people will rush you to the hospital to get some magic IV. And instead of taking an ambulance or driving they'll race you on their back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25) Even if you're poor and can't eat, you never wear the same clothes twice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26) If you play a poor kid, you always have dirt on your face and your hair is always messy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27) If you're saving someone from being hit from a car, you'll push them out of the way and wait for the car to hit you instead. biggrin.gif couldnt be more true, their like a deer in headlights&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28) Everyone has a long lost sister/brother/twin. Usually one they didn't know about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29) If you don't want to answer your phone, you can't just turn it off. The battery&lt;br /&gt;needs to be taken out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30) All korean men can drink hard, smoke long, sing well and play piano. Usually all at the same time. And at the same restaurant that has a piano that they let anyone use.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31) If you're in a relationship, you must at one point leave and have your lover tearfully come RIGHT before you board the plane (vice versa applies as well. You can be the chaser). 60% of the time you see each other, the other 40% you're roaming around in circles and pass each other about six times, but miraculously never see them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32) If you're getting off a plane, you're ALWAYS wearing sunglasses. ALWAYS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33) All guys wear hideous tracksuits zipped up to their neck. Even if all they're doing is jumproping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34) Girls will always storm off because they're mad and the guy will stoically grab them by the arm and swing them back- and by magic, not dislocate their shoulders.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35) Guys always look like they're 6 feet tall, even if they're only 5'10. Thank you camera angles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;36) Guys like to wear foundation, eyeliner and sometimes a smudge of lipliner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;37) You always get stuck in an elevator with someone who makes you feel uncomfortable. Even if there are six different elevators, you'll always be stuck in the same one with that bastard you hate (or just fought with).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;38) Unless you're fabulously rich, your in-laws will always hate you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;39) So will your sister-in-law.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;40) Your brother-in-law might be pining away for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;41) There are only 2 ways to kiss. You either press your lips against theirs with your mouth completely shut, and just press away for a very long and uncomfortable time. OR you devour the other person and suck out their soul. In both instances, the world spins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;42) A guy will always get the right size ring, even if you're never held hands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;43) People stare off into space and ponder a lot. They'll just stop in the middle of the road and watch a leaf on a tree for a good three minutes, and just ponder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;44) You'll get pregnant the first time you have sex.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;45) You'll get pregnant if he kisses you on the forehead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;46) Hell- you'll get pregnant if you hold hands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;47) If you overcome great obstacles to be together, one of you must die. Probably due to cancer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;48) One korean man can kick the butts of 6 gangstas. Especially when they all stand in a circle and attack the guy one by one. Then when each of them get their butts OWNED, they wise up and attack the guy at the same time. Then the guy will get pulverized and bleed out onto the dusty concrete floor of the empty warehouse they've found to fight in. There will be a fire in a trashcan somewhere. And the girl will have watched this the entire time, screaming in horror. Instead of calling 119, she'll just watch and cry. But it's okay. Cuz the next day the guy will be fine with a few random bandages and a few face scars. But never a black eye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;49) It ain't a real fight unless the gangstas fight dirty with a stick or switchblade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;50) If you study in the states (perferably Harvard), you are one of the top students and can speak perfect English (as assumed by the reactions of those around you). Why the rest of the world OUTSIDE of the TV can't understand a single word uttered out of your melodramatic mouth is beyond me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i personally love #11,#29 and #50.lol...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si Wei&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26942139-6402758905626906135?l=paradigm-shit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paradigm-shit.blogspot.com/feeds/6402758905626906135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26942139&amp;postID=6402758905626906135' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26942139/posts/default/6402758905626906135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26942139/posts/default/6402758905626906135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paradigm-shit.blogspot.com/2008/05/50-things-you-can-learn-from-korean.html' title='50 things you can learn from korean dramas'/><author><name>ylimaf</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06531381825266599602</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-26942139.post-1151375262847024956</id><published>2008-05-01T14:07:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-01T14:09:48.429+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dresses'/><title type='text'>Dresses</title><content type='html'>Tracy recently designed 4 dresses for my confirmation.&lt;br /&gt;I can't decide on which one.&lt;br /&gt;It's gonna be tailor-made.&lt;br /&gt;Please go vote in the ETC section. =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26942139-1151375262847024956?l=paradigm-shit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paradigm-shit.blogspot.com/feeds/1151375262847024956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26942139&amp;postID=1151375262847024956' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26942139/posts/default/1151375262847024956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26942139/posts/default/1151375262847024956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paradigm-shit.blogspot.com/2008/05/dresses.html' title='Dresses'/><author><name>ylimaf</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06531381825266599602</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-26942139.post-3903720416358793332</id><published>2008-04-27T22:43:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-27T22:58:32.044+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Revival'/><title type='text'>One year ++</title><content type='html'>Greetings all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope the blog will be active again.. Somehow.&lt;br /&gt;You guys start posting again la.&lt;br /&gt;There has been many changes over the past year.&lt;br /&gt;I wonder why this blog existed in the first place.&lt;br /&gt;Was its purpose to bring us closer together as friends?&lt;br /&gt;Or maybe it's just shit? &gt;_&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I passed my undang test today &lt;s&gt;I failed the first time cuz it was in bm&lt;/s&gt; in English.&lt;br /&gt;It wasn't that hard.&lt;br /&gt;I will be going for the lessons during the coming hols.&lt;br /&gt;Which reminds me.&lt;br /&gt;Our mid year is just &lt;b&gt;one week&lt;/b&gt; away.&lt;br /&gt;So what am I doing online? &lt;s&gt;*guilty look*&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till next time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Sarah.W-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26942139-3903720416358793332?l=paradigm-shit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paradigm-shit.blogspot.com/feeds/3903720416358793332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26942139&amp;postID=3903720416358793332' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26942139/posts/default/3903720416358793332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26942139/posts/default/3903720416358793332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paradigm-shit.blogspot.com/2008/04/one-year.html' title='One year ++'/><author><name>ylimaf</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06531381825266599602</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-26942139.post-117051311031706516</id><published>2007-02-03T22:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-03T22:31:50.353+08:00</updated><title type='text'>wakao eh still no one post</title><content type='html'>Wakao eh i reli super pekcek redi wei.... forever no one post one ar... never mind lah i shall continue posting. gonna post a joke i read from newspaper...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One day a banana went out with a meat pau. The weather was super hot so the banana tak boleh tahan. It took off its clothes immediately. Then the meat pau see redi oso tak boleh tahan. Then it also took off its clothes... Then the banana said "OMG SHIT!!!!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;from yoke perng&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26942139-117051311031706516?l=paradigm-shit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paradigm-shit.blogspot.com/feeds/117051311031706516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26942139&amp;postID=117051311031706516' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26942139/posts/default/117051311031706516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26942139/posts/default/117051311031706516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paradigm-shit.blogspot.com/2007/02/wakao-eh-still-no-one-post.html' title='wakao eh still no one post'/><author><name>ylimaf</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06531381825266599602</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-26942139.post-116920002278500493</id><published>2007-01-19T17:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-19T17:47:02.803+08:00</updated><title type='text'>very important message</title><content type='html'>A blue whale found out that it was very ugly. He then shrinked himself and painted itself into black. It felt that itself was very cool. But the paint spreaded all over the sea and all other fishes died. The blue whale felt very guilty and from that day on words it called itself the killer whale.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The moral of this story is do not pollute the water. Or else ur name might change into&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eg. killer perng&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;from tan yoke perng&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26942139-116920002278500493?l=paradigm-shit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paradigm-shit.blogspot.com/feeds/116920002278500493/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26942139&amp;postID=116920002278500493' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26942139/posts/default/116920002278500493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26942139/posts/default/116920002278500493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paradigm-shit.blogspot.com/2007/01/very-important-message.html' title='very important message'/><author><name>ylimaf</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06531381825266599602</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-26942139.post-116867474541270181</id><published>2007-01-13T15:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-13T15:52:25.426+08:00</updated><title type='text'>'Betulkan yang Biasa, Biasakan yang Betul'</title><content type='html'>Since no one is blogging... -_-"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Betulkan yang biasa, biasakan yang betul...'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's what my Malay teacher, Pn Ruaida taught me. She said that we use so much slang these days we're hardly right in our language anymore. She even gave this one scenario...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hari Raya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One aunty asked her niece (who was still a child).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: Suna, cantik kasut Suna! Suna beli kat mana?&lt;br /&gt;S: Suna beli dekat Pizza Hut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the aunts started laughing. The child, who was confused, goes to her mother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;S: Mak, Mak! Betul kan Mak! Beli dekat Pizza Hut, kan!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dekat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;'dekat'&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What does 'dekat' mean?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Near.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sure, her tatabahasa was wrong (the correct one would have been "Suna beli dekat &lt;em&gt;dengan&lt;/em&gt; Pizza Hut") but she IS still a kid. In a way, she was correct while her aunts interpreted it wrongly, coz of the slang theywere used to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This coming from someone who has neva gotten an A for BM since UPSR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope you guys are having fun with Form 4.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Anis&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26942139-116867474541270181?l=paradigm-shit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paradigm-shit.blogspot.com/feeds/116867474541270181/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26942139&amp;postID=116867474541270181' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26942139/posts/default/116867474541270181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26942139/posts/default/116867474541270181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paradigm-shit.blogspot.com/2007/01/betulkan-yang-biasa-biasakan-yang.html' title='&apos;Betulkan yang Biasa, Biasakan yang Betul&apos;'/><author><name>ylimaf</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06531381825266599602</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-26942139.post-116771074017096753</id><published>2007-01-02T11:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-02T12:05:40.196+08:00</updated><title type='text'>blog blog blog.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;I think its time for someone to post about at least something in this family blog. Before this blog is dead. We should revive it! O_o... You guys blog also lah. Family blog seems so... &lt;em&gt;empty&lt;/em&gt; without new posts. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;And btw, Happy New Year people! School is starting tomorrow and same goes for tuition. Scary. But on the other hand, can't wait to meet you all again! Heheheee... And I want to see Arif's new haircut. He say I will not be able to recognize him. O_o. And he said its very short. O_O. Can't imagine wei.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;Form 4 next year. Sure life will very &lt;strong&gt;hectic&lt;/strong&gt;. And me with church activites. I am gonna die and rot. I guess I gtg. Bye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;And &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;congrats&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; to those who got straight As and who got satisfying results in their PMR.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;xxoo-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;tracy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26942139-116771074017096753?l=paradigm-shit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paradigm-shit.blogspot.com/feeds/116771074017096753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26942139&amp;postID=116771074017096753' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26942139/posts/default/116771074017096753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26942139/posts/default/116771074017096753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paradigm-shit.blogspot.com/2007/01/blog-blog-blog.html' title='blog blog blog.'/><author><name>ylimaf</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06531381825266599602</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-26942139.post-116627927213904353</id><published>2006-12-16T21:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-16T22:27:52.153+08:00</updated><title type='text'>From tan yoke perng</title><content type='html'>Eh guys blog lah wei..... u all so long never blog.... long until even my grandmother can go around the world twice lah.... u all should know lah old ppl walk slower.... so my father go slightly faster lah.. around 300 times around the world... around normal man speed lah i guess... So, recently my mother wanted to challenge my father about running around the world. but my mum ran slower... around 298.5 rounds only... but it is not a big margin lah.... some of u science good can tell wad is the radius of the earth one can tell how much my mum lagger than my dad.... ok enough about craps.... coz i am allergic to seafood.... ok lah i think tts all i wan to say lah.... chao&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This advertisement was brought you by Kentucky Mc Marrybrowm -------- our slogan: Just Do It&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26942139-116627927213904353?l=paradigm-shit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paradigm-shit.blogspot.com/feeds/116627927213904353/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26942139&amp;postID=116627927213904353' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26942139/posts/default/116627927213904353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26942139/posts/default/116627927213904353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paradigm-shit.blogspot.com/2006/12/from-tan-yoke-perng.html' title='From tan yoke perng'/><author><name>ylimaf</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06531381825266599602</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-26942139.post-116461798693967866</id><published>2006-11-27T16:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-27T17:04:03.946+08:00</updated><title type='text'>VOTE!!! XD</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;GOOD NEWS PEOPLE!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those of you who have read &lt;em&gt;the Star&lt;/em&gt;... you might have seen that lil column that says...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Readers prefer learning Science, Maths in English"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;YES!!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But then again... &lt;em&gt;the Star&lt;/em&gt; IS an English newspaper, so the response isn't very accurate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But who cares?!?!?! Most said &lt;strong&gt;YES!!!&lt;/strong&gt; That they prefer learning it in &lt;strong&gt;ENGLISH!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those of you who are too lazy too look it up... here's the article&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Readers prefer learning Science, Maths in English&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PETALING JAYA:&lt;em&gt; Learning Mathematics and Science in English will help students who want to further their studies in related fields, say The Star readers in a poll by StarEducation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Student Saw May Chen from Kuala Lumpur said if students were taught in Bahasa Malaysia, they would be at a disadvantage when furthering their studies overseas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;“Teaching Maths and Science in English will prepare students who want to further their studies in related fields. I wish I had a chance to study these two subjects in English. I have a younger sister and I hope she will benefit from this.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Engineer Mohd Reza Mahmood, also from the Klang Valley, said he found it easier in university after learning basic Maths and Science in English.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;“These subjects must be thought in English because most reference books and references on the Internet are in English.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Kheng from Sitiawan, Perak, however, said, “The main problem is that there are two generations in our country who are not proficient in English – the present generation of teachers teaching the two subjects and the students who are learning from them.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The switch to using English to teach the two subjects began in all schools from primary one to three in 2003, mainly to improve students’ competency in English and give them a competitive edge in the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Recently, however, there have been calls to revert to the previous policy of teaching the two subjects in Bahasa Malaysia or pupils’ mother tongue, in primary schools.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Government’s current stand is to review the language policy in 2008 when the first batch of pupils that underwent the language switch complete their primary schooling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The debate continues, however, and StarEducation seeks readers’ views on the issue with its online poll.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Get your say in at &lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://poll.thestar.com.my/etems" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;em&gt;http://poll.thestar.com.my/etems&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt; now&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Adapted from &lt;em&gt;The Star&lt;/em&gt; Newspaper,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;27th November 2006&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;This doesn't mean that the education minister is definitely going to keep it as English, but even when I checked out the NSW website, there was one article written by a reader who said that it was ridiculous for the education minister to change it back once again. (OMG... my Dad would be so proud of me... I'm reading the papers... o_O)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I'll try to continue reading the papers to keep you guys updated. Enjoy your holidays!!! I'll be back &lt;strong&gt;THIS FRIDAY&lt;/strong&gt;!!! XDXD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I miss home. T-T&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;-Anisa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26942139-116461798693967866?l=paradigm-shit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paradigm-shit.blogspot.com/feeds/116461798693967866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26942139&amp;postID=116461798693967866' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26942139/posts/default/116461798693967866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26942139/posts/default/116461798693967866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paradigm-shit.blogspot.com/2006/11/vote-xd.html' title='VOTE!!! XD'/><author><name>ylimaf</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06531381825266599602</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-26942139.post-116452416598138457</id><published>2006-11-26T14:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-27T16:51:54.026+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Speak up: English or BM</title><content type='html'>Well... since the blog's really dead and all...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I have returned.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ever since I shifted to the boarding school (save me) I've been compelled to read the papers on Sundays...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's always something about changing the Maths and Science back to BM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Irritating lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's said that they would continue to teach it until 2008, and on that year they will reach the decision on whether to change it or not. Here's the article:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Speak up: English or BM?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;FOUR years after its implementation, some parties are still calling for a review on the policy of teaching mathematics and science in English. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Beginning 2003, pupils in Year One and Form One began to study both subjects in English, with schools being equipped with overhead projectors and Science and Maths teachers being given personal laptops as well as specially designed software to teach the subjects.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;However, the Government affirmed that the two core subjects will continue to be taught in English until 2008, when a decision will be made whether to revoke the policy and revert to Bahasa Malaysia as the medium of instruction or to continue with English.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;What do you think? StarEducation is seeking the views of teachers and students who have been most affected by the policy, as well as parents. Do you want the teaching of both subjects to continue in English or do you think it has been a failure? Was the initial decision to teach both subjects in English rushed through without proper study?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;After the amount of money and effort poured into the project, is it feasible to abandon it so soon?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;This is an opportunity for stakeholders and observers to give their views by taking part in our online survey at &lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://poll.thestar.com.my/etems" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;em&gt;http://poll.thestar.com.my/etems&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The online survey includes the following questions:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Are students having difficulty learning maths and science in English?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Are teachers having difficulty teaching maths and science in English?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Will teaching maths and science in English make students more proficient in English?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Go on... log in now and have your say! The future of our youngsters hang in the balance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Speak up: &lt;strong&gt;English&lt;/strong&gt; or &lt;strong&gt;BM?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Adapted from The Star Education,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;26 November 2006&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I don't think we'll be affected, but I'm irritated enough to go complain anyway. The government is sooooo fickle minded, and we're its victims. -_- &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Vote now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;It might make a difference.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;And your name might appear in the papers. XD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;For those who don't know yet... &lt;strong&gt;PMR results&lt;/strong&gt; will be out &lt;strong&gt;after Christmas&lt;/strong&gt;. They're giving us time to celebrate before we'll be chained to our tables for eternity. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;At least I will.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;-Anisa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26942139-116452416598138457?l=paradigm-shit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paradigm-shit.blogspot.com/feeds/116452416598138457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26942139&amp;postID=116452416598138457' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26942139/posts/default/116452416598138457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26942139/posts/default/116452416598138457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paradigm-shit.blogspot.com/2006/11/speak-up-english-or-bm.html' title='Speak up: English or BM'/><author><name>ylimaf</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06531381825266599602</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-26942139.post-116347883057746169</id><published>2006-11-14T12:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-14T12:33:50.593+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kevin writes... (AGAIN)</title><content type='html'>Yes Yes...&lt;br /&gt;It's me (again)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since this blog is so super dead...&lt;br /&gt;I've decided to write..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So umm...&lt;br /&gt;Lets see... I went to school 4/5times.. =P&lt;br /&gt;The only reason I did that was coz it was the last week of school...&lt;br /&gt;(&lt;s&gt;And that the computer room was open&lt;/s&gt;)..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saw Brian on the last day of school (After 2-3weeks)...&lt;br /&gt;And we WERE supposed to go for Chiew's B'day party which I decided not to because it was SUPPOSED to be at 5pm.. =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haixx...&lt;br /&gt;David Loke...&lt;br /&gt;Oh well... I didn't have much money to spend anyway...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those who didn't know,&lt;br /&gt;Gwee lost his wallet &amp;amp; phone on Friday...&lt;br /&gt;Maybe some of us might wanna collect some money for him? (Random idea)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This has been a sad sad week for me..&lt;br /&gt;First&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;[Fri]&lt;/span&gt;, Gwee's stuff...&lt;br /&gt;Next&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;[Sat]&lt;/span&gt;, my phone died... (It just wouldn't start)&lt;br /&gt;Then&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;[Sun]&lt;/span&gt;, my SPARE phone display died...&lt;br /&gt;After that&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;[Mon]&lt;/span&gt;, my laptop went into *reinstall Win XP SP1* mode..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gosh...&lt;br /&gt;I wonder what's gonna happen today...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So for those who didn't know..&lt;br /&gt;Please don't bother messaging me..&lt;br /&gt;I won't be receiving anything...&lt;br /&gt;At least till tomorrow..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll be heading for KL...&lt;br /&gt;Helping uncle move...&lt;br /&gt;Chances are, I'll get to borrow my sis's phone.. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well...&lt;br /&gt;Guess that's it for now..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;Nitez!&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;What? It's morning?&lt;br /&gt;Oh ok..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26942139-116347883057746169?l=paradigm-shit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paradigm-shit.blogspot.com/feeds/116347883057746169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26942139&amp;postID=116347883057746169' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26942139/posts/default/116347883057746169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26942139/posts/default/116347883057746169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paradigm-shit.blogspot.com/2006/11/kevin-writes-again.html' title='Kevin writes... (AGAIN)'/><author><name>ylimaf</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06531381825266599602</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-26942139.post-116256488829270257</id><published>2006-11-03T21:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-03T22:41:28.536+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kevin writes</title><content type='html'>Kevin here...&lt;br /&gt;I'm dead bored...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeap...&lt;br /&gt;Dead bored...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Okay...&lt;br /&gt;Where shall I start??&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Erm...&lt;br /&gt;Monday - I went to school..&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday - I skipped..&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday - Skipped again..&lt;br /&gt;Thursday - Skipped summore &amp; went to S'pore..&lt;br /&gt;Friday - Went to school...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Yay! I have good attendance! 2/5!! XP&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway...&lt;br /&gt;I'll just talk about today (Fri)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to school..&lt;br /&gt;Then met some friends...&lt;br /&gt;Paid Chuan Yang for my blazer...&lt;br /&gt;And then erm...&lt;br /&gt;Did duty...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha...&lt;br /&gt;The CE Perfects* of 06/07 are so screwed..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the morning...&lt;br /&gt;I arrived for duty on time..&lt;br /&gt;Or rather, we (workers of the Western Gate) just standby till about 7.25 where we start taking names..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As perfects, we need to be in school by 7.10..&lt;br /&gt;When I arrived for duty at 7.15, the head of the Western Zone (Deebee 6) wasn't around...&lt;br /&gt;You'd think that he was probably in the school and making sure there weren's any fights or what so ever.. The suprising thing??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He STROLLED into school at 7.21..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At recess..&lt;br /&gt;The captain, vice. captain &amp;amp; asst. captain are the only ones doing their duties...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No wait...&lt;br /&gt;The captain was having exams...&lt;br /&gt;So only the vice. captain &amp; asst. captain was working..&lt;br /&gt;Or rather overseeing the whole canteen...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And erm... The Deebees?&lt;br /&gt;They were "doing their duties" by standing a few meters away, chatting &amp;amp; clumping together while their ORIGINAL duties (ensure students pick up their plates &amp; leave by 10.30) were neglected...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only those at the counters were functioning...&lt;br /&gt;And the chinese female prefects..&lt;br /&gt;As for the others..&lt;br /&gt;I hv no comment..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My past seniors (Wee Siong &amp;amp; Adrian Kor Kor) who've now retired..&lt;br /&gt;They chatted with me for a bit..&lt;br /&gt;And they too expressed their views &lt;s&gt;(views of disappoinment)&lt;/s&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;They even told me that if I keep my duty attitude right, I shouldn't hv problems getting high ranks in 07/08.. *Thanks for the support!*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And oh..&lt;br /&gt;Did I mention that I was the ONLY Form 3 in sight??&lt;br /&gt;LoL.. Half were absent..&lt;br /&gt;The other half skipped duty.. XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haixx...&lt;br /&gt;I'll hv to suffer a DOOMED board..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Speaking of which...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;My Motherboard?&lt;br /&gt;It's doomed.. XP&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;My dad &amp; I tried to install "Win XP SP2"..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Halfway through, it shut down due to thermal overheat..&lt;br /&gt;He opened the Chip (Processor) and said that the Heatsink fan &amp;amp; the metal parts were FULL of dirt.. As in REALLY REALLY &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;BLACK&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;When we checked the temperature through BIOS setup, it said it was 185°C!!&lt;br /&gt;Enough to boil water!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Oh well...&lt;br /&gt;We had to take the fan out..&lt;br /&gt;Clean it ur &amp;amp; put some heatsink compound to help..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The temperature sorta stabalized.. 75°C..&lt;br /&gt;And now? It's in the shop.. =(&lt;br /&gt;Sad sad sad..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;hr /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Guess I'll end here...&lt;br /&gt;So yeah... Good Night..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Names have been changed for privacy protection&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;LIEW KEVIN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26942139-116256488829270257?l=paradigm-shit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paradigm-shit.blogspot.com/feeds/116256488829270257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26942139&amp;postID=116256488829270257' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26942139/posts/default/116256488829270257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26942139/posts/default/116256488829270257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paradigm-shit.blogspot.com/2006/11/kevin-writes.html' title='Kevin writes'/><author><name>ylimaf</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06531381825266599602</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-26942139.post-116186885546519912</id><published>2006-10-26T21:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-26T21:20:55.480+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hey</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Hi.&lt;br /&gt;i am so bored that i'm actually posting. woot.&lt;br /&gt;Lemme introduce myself. My name is Siwei and i am sexay. Nola.. jk jk i'm actualy tracy... the sexiest ever.. heh heh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fine i'll cut the crap i'm actually serah. yeah. i'm so sorry anyone could actually beat my sexiness. heh heh.. dont u agree&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kla kla. i'm not a girl la. I'm actually..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jeng jeng jeng&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kevin. the extrme sexay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fine. u probably didnt believe that cuz kevins post wont be so crappy and plain stupid and u will regret even reading. I;'m actually siwei la. k?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heh heh.. myname is siwei and i'm sexy&lt;br /&gt;i am just so sexy i spend hours admiring meself on the mirror. *cough* aherm. fine she doesnt la.. not like i would know..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*cough*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fine. its tracy la k&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;~tracy~&lt;/s&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;~siwei~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;serah~&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sharlene the ningkampoop&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:D i am just so lame&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;but how true.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;heh heh... me &lt;s&gt;sexay!!!&lt;/s&gt; lame. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26942139-116186885546519912?l=paradigm-shit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paradigm-shit.blogspot.com/feeds/116186885546519912/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26942139&amp;postID=116186885546519912' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26942139/posts/default/116186885546519912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26942139/posts/default/116186885546519912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paradigm-shit.blogspot.com/2006/10/hey.html' title='hey'/><author><name>ylimaf</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06531381825266599602</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-26942139.post-116098840040134195</id><published>2006-10-16T16:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-16T16:46:40.420+08:00</updated><title type='text'>JOKES</title><content type='html'>Yo guys wassup....Sori lah recently i forgot that i need to post jokes here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Why was the chicken hungry?&lt;br /&gt;A: Because the earthworm did not cross the road&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Why was the chicken full?&lt;br /&gt;A: Because there were corns on the other side of the road&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Why was the chicken cold?&lt;br /&gt;A: Because it had bird flu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: How to decide the winner when the duck and the crab finished the race together?&lt;br /&gt;A: By playing scissors, paper, stone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Why was the duck unhappy?&lt;br /&gt;A: Because the crab always show scissors and the duck always show paper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this is my favourite among these few....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Why was the fox hungry?&lt;br /&gt;A: Because the chicken crossed the road&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by yoke perng,&lt;br /&gt;the entertainer&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26942139-116098840040134195?l=paradigm-shit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paradigm-shit.blogspot.com/feeds/116098840040134195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26942139&amp;postID=116098840040134195' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26942139/posts/default/116098840040134195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26942139/posts/default/116098840040134195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paradigm-shit.blogspot.com/2006/10/jokes.html' title='JOKES'/><author><name>ylimaf</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06531381825266599602</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-26942139.post-116088738179128854</id><published>2006-10-15T12:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-15T12:43:01.806+08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Blog</title><content type='html'>I am arif.I have a new blog. notforsmallchildrenorbigbabies.blogspot.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26942139-116088738179128854?l=paradigm-shit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paradigm-shit.blogspot.com/feeds/116088738179128854/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26942139&amp;postID=116088738179128854' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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wide awake...&lt;br /&gt;And no, I'm not on drugs...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;hr /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle"  style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;You Are From Venus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#dddddd"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatplanetareyoufromquiz/venus.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You love all forms of beauty. You love dressing up and anything luxurious.&lt;br /&gt;A social butterfly, you're incredibly popular and a great host.&lt;br /&gt;You're known for your fairness and affection. And as a frind to all.&lt;br /&gt;Careful though! You're desire to please may make you too willing to conform.&lt;br /&gt;Be yourself. Focus on what matters to you. You'll be all the more popular for it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatplanetareyoufromquiz/"&gt;What Planet Are You From?&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="left"&gt;Yay!&lt;br /&gt;I'm from Venus...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;No wait... Isn't that where women come from??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Aikz...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;hr /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle"  style="color:#dddddd;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Your Ideal Relationship is Serious Dating&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#eeeeee"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatsyouridealrelationshipquiz/serious-dating.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're not ready to go walking down the aisle.&lt;br /&gt;But you may be ready in a couple of years.&lt;br /&gt;You prefer to date one on one, with a commitment.&lt;br /&gt;And while chemistry is important, so is compatibility.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatsyouridealrelationshipquiz/"&gt;What's Your Ideal Relationship?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Hahaha...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;hr /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Okay...&lt;br /&gt;Enough of the quizzes and everything...&lt;br /&gt;Down to my report...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Hmm...&lt;br /&gt;Let's see...&lt;br /&gt;Oh, right...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Exams have been stressful... (I mean REALLY stressful)&lt;br /&gt;Thank God for people like Yoke Perng, our entertainer (who hasn't been creating his jokes anymore) which help us EC people de-stress in times of stressful-ness?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Oh well..&lt;br /&gt;PMR ended at 9.30am on the 6th of October...&lt;br /&gt;It ended with absolute silence until the head examiner said:&lt;br /&gt;"BAIK, Calon dibenarkan keluar dari dewan seka&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;*screams of students*&lt;/span&gt;rang..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Translation: Alright, all students are allowed to leave the ha&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;*screams of students*&lt;/span&gt;ll..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Yeah, yeah...&lt;br /&gt;We acted like little kids&lt;s&gt;(Coz we are lil kids, you moron!)&lt;/s&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhow...&lt;br /&gt;We(Brian, Chris, Ee Young, Ian, Marcus, Yoke Perng &amp; I) went to Marcus's house to freshen up before leaving for City Square to join Ms. Lim Si Wei, or should I say Mr. Lim Si Wei &amp;amp; her crew of &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;*I lost count of how many dozen people there were... 30 at least!*&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;They consisted of (Alex, Brian, Christopher, Chua, Darren Lau, Ee Young, Gwee, Hoe Wei Lik, Ian, Kua Zi Ren, &lt;a href="http://legendarytoilet.blogspot.com"&gt;LuCY&lt;/a&gt;, Marcus, Tan Yoke Perng, &lt;a href="http://www.girlyxxcouture.blogspot.com/"&gt;Calista&lt;/a&gt;, Denise, Eleanor, &lt;a href="http://www.theunfallengazers.blogspot.com/"&gt;Fann Shar Linn&lt;/a&gt;, Hui Yin, Koh Wit Lyn, &lt;a href="http://www.stars-wishes.blogspot.com/"&gt;Lim Si Wei&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://wonderland-dreamz.blogspot.com/"&gt;Melanie&lt;/a&gt;, Mercy Sue, Sarah Wong, &lt;a href="http://bololang.blogspot.com"&gt;Serah Ooi&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.thedarksoulofsierralee.blogspot.com/"&gt;Sharlene Lee&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.leavemealoneordie.blogspot.com/"&gt;Tracy Teng&lt;/a&gt;, Wong Peh Yee, &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;CHEAH KUAN XU&lt;/span&gt;!! and others...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 162px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="108" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/574/1107/320/th_033f84a3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;So we caught "&lt;a href="http://www.gsc.com.my/version2/movies/movies.asp?search=devilwears"&gt;Devil Wears Prada&lt;/a&gt;" (starring Anne &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;*wadever her name is*&lt;/span&gt;) at 1.15pm which Mr./Ms. Lim Si Wei had already booked for us all with an &lt;s&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;expensive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/s&gt; good price of RM10.00 at &lt;a href="http://www.megapavilion.net/"&gt;Cathay Cineplex, Level 5, City Square&lt;/a&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;I thought WE(Our group of lepak-ers) were the only ones who'd make it to the cinemas...&lt;br /&gt;But SSI shocked us by appearing outta no where...&lt;br /&gt;My &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;2nd daughter&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;(Adeline)&lt;/span&gt; also showed...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;As for the show,&lt;br /&gt;It started with the scene where Oh, nevermind...&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna talk about the show...&lt;br /&gt;Might spoil it for some of you...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Okay...&lt;br /&gt;So umm...&lt;br /&gt;AFTER the show, most of us went to the arcade while SOME disappeared...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I, the sesat semi-nerd (due to PMR stress) stood there feeling sesated...&lt;br /&gt;Walked around the arcade looking for games that would suit me...&lt;br /&gt;But NO!! The brain said "Weii.. Go study!"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Anyway...&lt;br /&gt;I stood near the drumming game where you're supposed to hit the beats and OMG!&lt;br /&gt;Si Wei ROCKED in that game!! She was winning Fann by &lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;10341 pts in under 2minutes!&lt;br /&gt;After realising how sesated I was, I went round &amp; round the 4th floor while the others either split up or continued playing...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;After visiting a few computer shops &amp;amp; comparing the prices of COMPUTER notebooks,&lt;br /&gt;I went back to the arcade to see if anyone was still around...&lt;br /&gt;To my suprise, most of them were just watching people play... XP&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I saw Chris (&lt;s&gt;He is hard to miss&lt;/s&gt;) at the "try-your-luck-and-grab-the-soft-toys-with-the-flimsy-claw" machine... It costs RM1 per try &amp; is almost impossible to get...&lt;br /&gt;I think he spent close to RM5 or more trying to get the soft toy...&lt;br /&gt;He even took the trouble to borrow money to try...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;After getting Gwee's luck, doing his "shake-my-ass" dance &amp;amp; using his imaginary protractor, he managed to get that soft toy he's been targeting for the past half hour...&lt;br /&gt;The ugly looking yellow frog...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Within minutes, we cleared the arcade searching for Brian as we could not find him...&lt;br /&gt;We really needed to pass that yellow frog to him...&lt;br /&gt;It was for his BELATED Birthday present... LoL...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Anyway...&lt;br /&gt;He accepted it...&lt;br /&gt;And erm... Yeah...&lt;br /&gt;Though he did say he was gonna go home &amp; burn it but I take it as sweet, kind words which mean "Thanks guys.. I'll treasure it..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so,&lt;br /&gt;My first trip to CS ended there...&lt;br /&gt;Or should I mention the part about the terrible jam all over town which caused havoc?&lt;br /&gt;My mom couldn't pick me up &amp;amp; a hear friend actually offered me a ride home...&lt;br /&gt;I said thanks but I didn't take it as I wanted to go to my 2nd home..&lt;br /&gt;Or is it my 3rd?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was referring to Landmark Mall in case you're wondering...&lt;br /&gt;Went round the place which half the shops were closed...&lt;br /&gt;Wonder why they're ALWAYS closed...&lt;br /&gt;So umm.. I went to Sysmach Technology &amp; something caught my eye...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;It was a MP4 player which could record TV/VCD/DVD and any D you want..&lt;br /&gt;It has a large screen of 2.5" inches &amp;amp; built-in memory of 1GB for the price of RM 499.&lt;br /&gt;Not to mention the expandable memory slot which uses SD cards...&lt;br /&gt;It also has a integrated camera (which isn't of any GREAT quality but hey...)&lt;br /&gt;And erm... It looks a LOT like a N-Gage...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well...&lt;br /&gt;I hvn't really thought about a WHAT TO DO AFTER PMR list yet...&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I'll put that in one of my list of things to do...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;*Yawn*&lt;br /&gt;I'm tired of typing...&lt;br /&gt;Feel like singing... XP&lt;br /&gt;I'm feeling HAPPY!! XD&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And oh..&lt;br /&gt;I need to ask...&lt;br /&gt;Anyone has "Life Is Good by Nathan Hartono"??&lt;br /&gt;I just LOVE that song but can't seem to get hold of a copy...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;OKie...&lt;br /&gt;Kevin ends here for &lt;s&gt;tonight&lt;/s&gt;morning&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26942139-116043138704215886?l=paradigm-shit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paradigm-shit.blogspot.com/feeds/116043138704215886/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26942139&amp;postID=116043138704215886' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26942139/posts/default/116043138704215886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26942139/posts/default/116043138704215886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paradigm-shit.blogspot.com/2006/10/kevins-daydays_10.html' title='Kevin&apos;s day/day(s)'/><author><name>ylimaf</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06531381825266599602</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-26942139.post-115977021954989335</id><published>2006-10-02T14:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-02T14:23:39.563+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3281/2826/1600/IMG_0787.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3281/2826/400/IMG_0787.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kevin de-stresses by throwing BM books on the floor!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Liew Kevin&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/26942139-115977021954989335?l=paradigm-shit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paradigm-shit.blogspot.com/feeds/115977021954989335/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26942139&amp;postID=115977021954989335' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26942139/posts/default/115977021954989335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26942139/posts/default/115977021954989335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paradigm-shit.blogspot.com/2006/10/kevin-de-stresses-by-throwing-bm-books.html' title=''/><author><name>ylimaf</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06531381825266599602</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26942139.post-115936384569503237</id><published>2006-09-27T21:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-27T21:30:45.916+08:00</updated><title type='text'>shit happens.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;erm. in case u're wondering where the tagboard is. wad happened to the rest of the profile. why nothing loads when u click on the links. etc. and basically everything else. and why all of a sudden the blog loads so damn fast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here's why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eventho i've already EMPHASIZED on the fact tt everyone should handle the template with care and not mess arnd with it as and how and when u lyk it, no one bothered to listen. nope. no one. yeah. and i think there's like a rule there tt u should tell ppl first if u suddenly decided to add ppl to the family. but nope. no one cares right. just add every single tom dick and stoopid into the family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's not like i'm trying to be some sort of control freak who thinks she rules the entire family and the blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm not.&lt;br /&gt;i'm just someone who's very concerned about something terribly wrong will happen to something she put a LOT of effort into. something terribly wrong like half of the blog template going missing. something like this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;honestly. no one should panic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cause i have everything under control. see. being the very look ahead and plan beforehand kinda person i saved a copy of the template in a file. jst in case this sort of shit happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then why am i blogging about this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mainly because. I DELETED THE FILE CAUSE I THOUGHT THAT EVERYONE BEING 14/15 AND ALL HAD ACTUALLY GROWN A BRAIN AFTER SPENDING SUCH A LONG TIME ON EARTH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to which. i had to learn the hard way that it's absolutely untrue. and that humans suck. and i should stop wishing tt i could kill half the earth's population right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;still. nope. don worry. everythings. under. control.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;more or less.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe more towards the less side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HECK. everything's under control cause i doubt tt if i didn't mention it. no one would even notice tt 3/4 of the template misteriously vanished and the profile now ends with a &lt;&gt;font col&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;like screw u all la. i wash my hands of this blog already.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;-serah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;i kick myself out of this family tq very much. tq tq. so long and good day people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26942139-115936384569503237?l=paradigm-shit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paradigm-shit.blogspot.com/feeds/115936384569503237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26942139&amp;postID=115936384569503237' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26942139/posts/default/115936384569503237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26942139/posts/default/115936384569503237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paradigm-shit.blogspot.com/2006/09/shit-happens.html' title='shit happens.'/><author><name>ylimaf</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06531381825266599602</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-26942139.post-115936065290660100</id><published>2006-09-27T20:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-27T20:42:37.443+08:00</updated><title type='text'>siwei here</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Good luck to everyone for their PMR...!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;plus...Happy birthday to perng (tomorrow) &amp; chris (first day of pmr).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;May you guys have a wonderful birthday...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;and study hard for ur PMR...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;hehe...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;that's all for now...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Study hard people.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;kita perlu berusaha dengan lebih tekun lagi kerana peperiksaan PMR semakin mendekati.4 hari lagi...oleh itu,kami perlu tidur,makan dan rehat dengan secukupnya bagi mengelakkan diri daripada jatuh sakit.jangan men-stresskan diri sendiri..(new word...muahaha...i am so &lt;s&gt;clever&lt;/s&gt;bodoh.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; 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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;fine larh...not gonna write in bm anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;bye people.dun miss me...XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;-siwei-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&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/26942139-115936065290660100?l=paradigm-shit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paradigm-shit.blogspot.com/feeds/115936065290660100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26942139&amp;postID=115936065290660100' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26942139/posts/default/115936065290660100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26942139/posts/default/115936065290660100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paradigm-shit.blogspot.com/2006/09/siwei-here.html' title='siwei here'/><author><name>ylimaf</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06531381825266599602</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-26942139.post-115914779582050260</id><published>2006-09-25T09:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-25T09:33:37.666+08:00</updated><title type='text'>me again.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;Dang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I forgot to wish you guys good luck. So anyways, &lt;u&gt;GOOD LUCK TO YOU GUYS FOR PMR&lt;/u&gt;. And study. And revise. Just don't mug like mad. Next week, we shall not revise but to rest and sleep early and wake up early. Lalalala.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So. Good luck. And God bless you all. Amen. =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6 days and a few hours away from PMR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bye. I think this will be my last time going online until &lt;strong&gt;that day&lt;/strong&gt; comes. Like what grandma sent me (I am gonna put it here if no one has ever read this sms before) :&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;9.30 am. 6 OKTOBER 2006. Tarikh bersejarah yg tidak dicatat dlm buku teks, bagi semua penduduk Tingkatan 3. Bendera Penjajahan PMR akan diturunkan bermakna kami telah berjaya memperoleh kebebasan. Darurat "duduk rumah study" akan dibubarkan. Perjuangan bermati-matian Dato Seri "guna nama sendiri" akan sentiasa dihargai. Untuk sekarang, GOOD LUCK &amp;amp; GOD BLESS utk Perang PMR&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like the message said, &lt;u&gt;good luck&lt;/u&gt; and may &lt;em&gt;God bless&lt;/em&gt; for the upcoming war.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And lastly, &lt;strong&gt;don't&lt;/strong&gt; stress yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i37.photobucket.com/albums/e53/helmansanuddin/stress.jpg" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;-tracyt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26942139-115914779582050260?l=paradigm-shit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paradigm-shit.blogspot.com/feeds/115914779582050260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26942139&amp;postID=115914779582050260' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26942139/posts/default/115914779582050260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26942139/posts/default/115914779582050260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paradigm-shit.blogspot.com/2006/09/me-again.html' title='me again.'/><author><name>ylimaf</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06531381825266599602</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-26942139.post-115901503975276756</id><published>2006-09-23T20:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-23T20:37:19.770+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Arif was here.again..&gt;_&gt;</title><content type='html'>Do I deserve the punishment now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hell yeah. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Neway I'm here just to tell you all that I topped up my phone after few months edi.So u will get a reply if u sms! so sms now ! u wun be lonely,neither will I! Win win situation!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;r&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;f&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26942139-115901503975276756?l=paradigm-shit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paradigm-shit.blogspot.com/feeds/115901503975276756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26942139&amp;postID=115901503975276756' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26942139/posts/default/115901503975276756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26942139/posts/default/115901503975276756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paradigm-shit.blogspot.com/2006/09/arif-was-hereagain.html' title='Arif was here.again..&gt;_&gt;'/><author><name>ylimaf</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06531381825266599602</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-26942139.post-115901273029417396</id><published>2006-09-23T19:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-23T19:58:50.306+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Idle days</title><content type='html'>Haiz.. its been long since i've posted here.. But whatever.. Not like anyone realised anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothng much has happened i'm technically a very boring person.&lt;br /&gt;I called my old friend from penang. Syazwan.. and i called Leo..&lt;br /&gt;I met them when they were having their PMR's and that was around some 5 years ago.. so just to ask for their Good Luck's. It was nice.. hearing from them.. except that syazwan mistakened me for Shalin Zulkifly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"hey.. guess who"&lt;br /&gt;"who"&lt;br /&gt;"sharlene"&lt;br /&gt;"sharlin zulkifly??!??!"&lt;br /&gt;"what the hell would SHE be calling YOU?!?!"&lt;br /&gt;"well you wont know!!!"&lt;br /&gt;"sharlene lee la.. from JB?!"&lt;br /&gt;"oh!!!! HI!!! WHASSSSUUUPP!!!"&lt;br /&gt;"er.. nothing much"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and it went on.. Syazwan has this weird english accent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School school PMR PMR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;unlike others.. i didnt make any promise to myself that i wont be online for some period of time. but still i should have since i'm rarely online nowadays..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3281/2826/1600/th_i164380226_63537.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3281/2826/320/th_i164380226_63537.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26942139-115901273029417396?l=paradigm-shit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paradigm-shit.blogspot.com/feeds/115901273029417396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26942139&amp;postID=115901273029417396' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26942139/posts/default/115901273029417396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26942139/posts/default/115901273029417396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paradigm-shit.blogspot.com/2006/09/idle-days.html' title='Idle days'/><author><name>ylimaf</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06531381825266599602</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-26942139.post-115897622850285488</id><published>2006-09-23T09:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-23T09:50:28.523+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hehehehe</title><content type='html'>Hey guess who's back.It's Arif the cheater bug.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;_&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay.So,i couldn't resist coming online since it was a FRIDAY yesterday.Then when I was just about to blog,streamyx out of order.So here I am,on a nice Saturday morning,blogging.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well now I know how it feels like,I'm gona make some changes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I after today,no more online until next weekend.Which is FRIDAY.Yeah..but I'll try till Saturday..&lt;br /&gt;Oh and I will online upon request.If it's important or anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK.The last agenda of the day.Dam lonely wei not on9-ing..I had absolutely no contact with a human being during the few days of internet-deprivation...So,sms me or call me la sometimes..lol..kesian tau..&gt;_&gt; But I can't guarantee that you will get a reply though.. ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;it&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ends&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26942139-115897622850285488?l=paradigm-shit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paradigm-shit.blogspot.com/feeds/115897622850285488/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26942139&amp;postID=115897622850285488' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26942139/posts/default/115897622850285488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26942139/posts/default/115897622850285488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paradigm-shit.blogspot.com/2006/09/hehehehe.html' title='hehehehe'/><author><name>ylimaf</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06531381825266599602</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-26942139.post-115893161540171761</id><published>2006-09-22T20:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-22T21:26:56.170+08:00</updated><title type='text'>me=tracy here.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;PMR is coming in less than 10days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;Oh man. I think I'll go to the hospital for the third time next week if I continue to sleep less than 5 hours a day. Time to be serious. Study hard and good luck to you guys in PMR. Don't mug till the crack of dawn. It'll end you up in a hospital. Just relax for an hour and continue to read and revise and stuff. Drink more &lt;strong&gt;warm&lt;/strong&gt; water. Don't &lt;em&gt;die.&lt;/em&gt; Er...I mean. Don't break down or something like that. Make studying as a fun thing to do by eating keropok or kerepek during studytime. That's what I did to prevent stress.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;If you study like mad, I am sure you will become &lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;mad&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 254px; HEIGHT: 220px" height="339" src="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y161/journey2life/WomensStudy.jpg" width="299" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;Either way, just study for PMR k?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;And don't end up in the hospital.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;Just a reminder: &lt;strong&gt;PMR IS 9 FRIGGING DAYS AWAY.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;God bless you. Amen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;-tracyt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26942139-115893161540171761?l=paradigm-shit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paradigm-shit.blogspot.com/feeds/115893161540171761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26942139&amp;postID=115893161540171761' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26942139/posts/default/115893161540171761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26942139/posts/default/115893161540171761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paradigm-shit.blogspot.com/2006/09/metracy-here.html' title='me=tracy here.'/><author><name>ylimaf</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06531381825266599602</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-26942139.post-115868500951216905</id><published>2006-09-20T00:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-20T00:56:49.530+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Not so final goodbye.</title><content type='html'>So,people.Arif here.After what one of my friend said,I realised that what she said was true and it opened my eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I cant on9 evryday la.It'll kill me"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So guess what guys.I'm not going to come online until next Sunday.Yes,one day before PMR.DAMN IT'S SO ENTICING! Don't mind the use of weird words.Even I am not very sure of their meanings..&gt;_&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So back to blogging..Today,i fasted(puasa) because I ponteng-ed 3 days last year.So I have 2 more days to puasa before the actual puasa starts (this sunday).I don't think I have studied enough to score 'cemerlang-ly' in PMR.So I got to buck up.Alot.Like....tsunami or sumtin..&gt;_&gt;..Well this does seem like a cold day in hell..Me deciding to study and not on9 for MORE THAN A FRIGIN WEEK! But it IS not a cold day in hell,because it is happening.Yeah.If I DO go against what I have said in this post,feel free to do the following things to me :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) slap me&lt;br /&gt;2) tickle me&lt;br /&gt;3) aluba me..but..please dont..&gt;_&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I did not study at home one bit.Had a nap..then I went online..then..I watched some tv..then here I am..blogging..It sure does seem kind of weird..but yeah..feels good at the same time..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So..about last week..I baked a cake! For our pet dog and its sister..They liked it I think..and tomorrow,all of it will be gone..lol..Eaten and brought into the endless abyss of the rectum..not so endless to me..&gt;_&gt;The week before,I baked the exact same cake (a baked cheesecake with sourcream on top which I did not like so much) for my dad and oh yeah it was definitely worse than the one I baked for Brian and his sister..Well that's enough of the cake..Let's talk about something else..hmm..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh ya..Saturday..I went to school..for pengakap..then my senior asked us to play a 'game'.Permainan Suara-suara.. =_="..Well most St. Johners already experienced it,but that was my first time..(o_O sounds lain macam je).Clean your brains.OK so we were lined at the end of the padang..and call 1 by 1 go to astaka and give commands..When it was my turn..kecut la..Suddenly when shout wa until I vibrate wei.Shaking due to the sound..&gt;_&gt;..When came back..guess what my senior said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;"Muka &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;jambu &lt;/span&gt;tapi suara macam bapak orang"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn bengang..Let's be optimistic and take that as a compliment..Wait..Why am I talking to myself..Anyway,phew.It's been a long time since I blogged.A constructive post I mean..Today I got some insights on mathematics because I was too frustrated looking at ALL my algebraic expression questions that were wrong.I went for an archaeological exploration and found my CHEE EXAMPLES BOOK the II.All of the secret texts of algebraic were in there and I finally knew why it was wrong all this while.Ok so enough with crap..Next!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After PMR Calendar:&lt;br /&gt;-All the days=play,lepak etc.&lt;br /&gt;-4th Nov      =BLACK BELT GRADINGG!! UFFOOOOO~!~~!!&lt;br /&gt;-23 or 24 Oct=RAYA! WOOT! Everyone must come my house! &gt;_&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-11 Dec-19 Dec= Scouts National Jamboree at Negeri Sembilan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and I have some plans to build up my muscles too..But let's keep that to myself =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So..that about wraps it up. Have a good night.Good luck for PMR.And heed my advice,study and be calm.That's all there is to it.I'm calm.Now to study..&gt;_&gt;..Oh wait..forgot my promotion column.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got beaten up by gangsters? Kena '&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;pow&lt;/span&gt;' at school? Want to exercise and lose weight? Bored at home ? Want to learn how to fight? Well contact ME if you want to learn ways to achieve something that will satisfy your needs! TAEKWONDO! Malas nak panjang panjang..Contact me however you want to if you want to learn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CIAO CINCAUU~~!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. I might take cake orders now =P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26942139-115868500951216905?l=paradigm-shit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paradigm-shit.blogspot.com/feeds/115868500951216905/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26942139&amp;postID=115868500951216905' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26942139/posts/default/115868500951216905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26942139/posts/default/115868500951216905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paradigm-shit.blogspot.com/2006/09/not-so-final-goodbye.html' title='Not so final goodbye.'/><author><name>ylimaf</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06531381825266599602</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-26942139.post-115846460402896265</id><published>2006-09-17T11:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-17T11:43:24.043+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Siwei was here...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;i am back...&lt;br /&gt;damn this blog is so dead larh...everyone is only flooding the tagboard...including me..&lt;br /&gt;so i am here to blog...weee....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y69/Siwei/teddy_sketch_by_CrimsonWalker.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;guess what is that thing....!!!&lt;br /&gt;it's so cute wei...ahhh....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y69/Siwei/The_Confused_by_Kylamay.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;so is this...so cute wei...damn...&lt;br /&gt;i am offically mad...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 169px; HEIGHT: 134px" height="207" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y69/Siwei/ABCD0001.jpg" width="275" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PLANET SHAKERS autograph...!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;muahaha...going around torturing tracy...yay...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;gotta go...bye people...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26942139-115846460402896265?l=paradigm-shit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paradigm-shit.blogspot.com/feeds/115846460402896265/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26942139&amp;postID=115846460402896265' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26942139/posts/default/115846460402896265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26942139/posts/default/115846460402896265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paradigm-shit.blogspot.com/2006/09/siwei-was-here.html' title='Siwei was here...'/><author><name>ylimaf</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06531381825266599602</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-26942139.post-115832881351267284</id><published>2006-09-15T21:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-15T22:00:13.530+08:00</updated><title type='text'>arif. u cheater bug.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;with regards to *aherm* arif's post a few days back.&lt;br /&gt;since i've haven't had the time to do this.. i mean. with the exams and all. which is/was a total bummer la.&lt;br /&gt;anytheway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tadah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://i11.photobucket.com/albums/a152/ooi_serah/takethatarif.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 3px; BORDER-TOP: 3px; DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; BORDER-LEFT: 3px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; BORDER-BOTTOM: 3px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i11.photobucket.com/albums/a152/ooi_serah/takethatarif.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;click for a larger view. ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i11.photobucket.com/albums/a152/ooi_serah/shakeit.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I was the 4444th VISITOR.. woooohooo...&lt;br /&gt;Arif! tabaik tau.. tipu orang lain. XD jkjk..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmmm. i'm feeling a tad too high right now.&lt;br /&gt;lalalala.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yeshie. Good Luck for PMR ppl!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday to erm erm erm..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;Rachel(my Grandmere), Alyaa(my Granddaughter), Steph(hhmm..i jst got an idea.. XD) and Eleanor(my Er-niang)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;WOooot!&lt;br /&gt;and of course not forgetting&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;MS YAP!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;i kinda pity her la. so sad wei. i don't want to celebrate my 51st birthday with a bunch of strangers/ingrates who don care two hoot about me and are only there cause there's food. (Ex. everyone there) so sad la. then when we laugh we're not exactly laughing WITH her but more of laughing AT her. i feel bad about it now. tho she really acts very &lt;s&gt;sick&lt;/s&gt; &lt;s&gt;perverted&lt;/s&gt; &lt;s&gt;weird&lt;/s&gt; normal in her own special way at times. oh well..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;i SHOULD study right? yeah. with my marks like so so below par and all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;take care ya people? don't stress urselves and lose it. all the best!! gambate everyone!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;- serah&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/26942139-115832881351267284?l=paradigm-shit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paradigm-shit.blogspot.com/feeds/115832881351267284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26942139&amp;postID=115832881351267284' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26942139/posts/default/115832881351267284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26942139/posts/default/115832881351267284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paradigm-shit.blogspot.com/2006/09/arif-u-cheater-bug.html' title='arif. u cheater bug.'/><author><name>ylimaf</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06531381825266599602</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-26942139.post-115816085066928635</id><published>2006-09-13T23:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-13T23:44:06.206+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Paradigm</title><content type='html'>In... conjunction of our new url... I have sought out the history of the word 'paradigm'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paradigm first appeared in English in the 15th century, meaning &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;an example or pattern&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;and it still bears this meaning today:  For nearly 400 years &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;paradigm&lt;/span&gt; has also been applied to the patterns of inflections that are used to sort the verbs, nouns, and other parts of speech of a language into groups that are more easily studied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since the 1960s, paradigm has been used in science to refer to a theoretical framework, as when Nobel Laureate David Baltimore cited the work of two colleagues that &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;really established a new paradigm for our understanding of the causation of cancer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; Thereafter, researchers in many different fields, including sociology and literary criticism, often saw themselves as working in or trying to break out of paradigms. Applications of the term in other contexts show that it can sometimes be used more loosely to mean&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;he prevailing view of things.&lt;/span&gt; The Usage Panel splits down the middle on these nonscientific uses of paradigm. Fifty-two percent disapprove of the sentence &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The paradigm governing international competition and competitiveness has shifted dramatically in the last three decades.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haiz... I just needed to do SOMETHING on the comp... Don't bother. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Countdown:-&lt;br /&gt;ramadhan - 11 days&lt;br /&gt;pmr - 19 DAYS!!!! (i'm gonna remind all of you whether you like it or not)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Anisa&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26942139-115816085066928635?l=paradigm-shit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paradigm-shit.blogspot.com/feeds/115816085066928635/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26942139&amp;postID=115816085066928635' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26942139/posts/default/115816085066928635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26942139/posts/default/115816085066928635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paradigm-shit.blogspot.com/2006/09/paradigm.html' title='Paradigm'/><author><name>ylimaf</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06531381825266599602</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-26942139.post-115807063729051378</id><published>2006-09-12T22:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-12T22:20:37.590+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I PWNZ j00 ASS!</title><content type='html'>see below&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s19.photobucket.com/albums/b165/wan81100/?action=view&amp;amp;current=4444.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i19.photobucket.com/albums/b165/wan81100/4444.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the looks of that pic,you should have an idea who this is...BWAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. I PWNZ J00 ASS!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26942139-115807063729051378?l=paradigm-shit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paradigm-shit.blogspot.com/feeds/115807063729051378/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26942139&amp;postID=115807063729051378' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26942139/posts/default/115807063729051378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26942139/posts/default/115807063729051378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paradigm-shit.blogspot.com/2006/09/i-pwnz-j00-ass.html' title='I PWNZ j00 ASS!'/><author><name>ylimaf</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06531381825266599602</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-26942139.post-115788732342879032</id><published>2006-09-10T19:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-10T19:22:03.443+08:00</updated><title type='text'>animals are patriotic too..... so must you</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Yo everyone it is me again.... I am here to tell you that we have to be patriotic. I remember during early morning on National Day, i saw my dogs jumping around. This shows that even they were excited about the event. Other than that, there was once when we sing "Negaraku" in school, the birds stopped flying. Look, even birds respect their own country. Therefore,we, as human, who are the "offsprings" of the people who strived for the independence for their country, we have to love our country.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;from Tan Yoke Perng&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26942139-115788732342879032?l=paradigm-shit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paradigm-shit.blogspot.com/feeds/115788732342879032/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26942139&amp;postID=115788732342879032' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26942139/posts/default/115788732342879032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26942139/posts/default/115788732342879032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paradigm-shit.blogspot.com/2006/09/animals-are-patriotic-too-so-must-you.html' title='animals are patriotic too..... so must you'/><author><name>ylimaf</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06531381825266599602</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-26942139.post-115695321184805012</id><published>2006-08-30T23:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-30T23:55:46.150+08:00</updated><title type='text'>MERDEKA!!! er. i mean, happy national's day. ^^</title><content type='html'>Since Merdeka is just (around) 7 minutes away, I shall be nice and update this blog. Woot. Anyways, Happy Independence Day to everyone. Freedom from TRIALS! After today, we will have to will for around one year and a few months for the next Trials; our form FIVE trials. Ditto. Oh yes, there's another &lt;s&gt;bloody&lt;/s&gt; exam coming up for Convent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Geez.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I should fail formatif 2 and die and rot. Yay me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once upon a time, I found this icon and is it quite um...I don't know. No idea describing it. But it just makes me so bengang-ted. I put this icon in &lt;a href="http://www.themistofdarkness.blogspot.com"&gt;my other blog&lt;/a&gt; a few day ago and since no one visits it, why not put it here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i66.photobucket.com/albums/h261/AJ-Punk/681545c0.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy National's Day everybody. &lt;s&gt;LET'S SCREAM MERDEKA!!!! WOOOOOO!!!!&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 389px; HEIGHT: 243px" height="426" src="http://i102.photobucket.com/albums/m96/antidote333/jg.jpg" width="700" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And perng, nice jokes. Very funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;xxoo,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;tracyt&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/26942139-115695321184805012?l=paradigm-shit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paradigm-shit.blogspot.com/feeds/115695321184805012/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26942139&amp;postID=115695321184805012' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26942139/posts/default/115695321184805012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26942139/posts/default/115695321184805012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paradigm-shit.blogspot.com/2006/08/merdeka-er-i-mean-happy-nationals-day.html' title='MERDEKA!!! er. i mean, happy national&apos;s day. ^^'/><author><name>ylimaf</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06531381825266599602</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-26942139.post-115694634875715006</id><published>2006-08-30T21:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-30T21:59:08.783+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lame jokes after trials</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Guys these are the jokes i created since trials after holidays until now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Q: What is the day to encourage the deaf people?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;A: New "year"s day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Q: What is the festival for dead africans?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;A: Hungry ghost festival&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Q: What is unfortunate, abnormal, bitchy?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;A: A female three-legged dog&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;My lameness is limited so i didnt create more jokes. See you next time with worse jokes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;From Yoke Perng and Mr Potato(his brain)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26942139-115694634875715006?l=paradigm-shit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paradigm-shit.blogspot.com/feeds/115694634875715006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26942139&amp;postID=115694634875715006' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26942139/posts/default/115694634875715006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26942139/posts/default/115694634875715006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paradigm-shit.blogspot.com/2006/08/lame-jokes-after-trials.html' title='Lame jokes after trials'/><author><name>ylimaf</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06531381825266599602</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-26942139.post-115641743861595526</id><published>2006-08-24T18:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-24T19:03:58.636+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Your match.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Some of u might have seen this...if some of you read the mail larh...but i guess some people are afraid of chain letters...so here i am being a good soul *perasan sendiri* telling you stuff as i feel bad not posting in this blog...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;So here the thing...it's quite accurate though...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;If U were born on the 1st, 10th, 19th, 28th of any month U r number 1...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If U were born on the 2nd, 11th, 20th, 29th of any month then U r number 2...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If U were born on the 3rd, 12th, 21st, 30th of any month then U r number 3...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If U were born on the 4th, 13th, 22nd, 31st of any month then U r number 4...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If U were born on the 5th, 14th, 23rd of any month then U r number 5...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If U were born on the 6th,15th,24th of any month then U r number 6...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If U were born on the 7th,16th,25th of any month then U r number 7...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If U were born on the 8th,17th,26th of any month then U r number 8...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If U were born on the 9th,18th,27th of any month then U r number 9...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Number 1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;You are smart, straight talking, funny, stubborn, hardworking, honest,&lt;br /&gt;jealous on competing basis, kind hearted, angry, friendly, authoritive,&lt;br /&gt;famous person...always want to be and regarded as first on people&lt;br /&gt;position,they are often like to be independent, will never be under&lt;br /&gt;others, self confident people!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are most likely to fall in love in the younger age, but will get&lt;br /&gt;marry when you mature! You are likely to have problems with people who have opposite views and you are most likely to take revenge over your&lt;br /&gt;enemies in a long time basis. You are a spender, but you will have a good profession in the future. If you are guy you will be very popular that everybody will have mental attraction and respect at you. You can go anywhere from the localshop to the heart of the parliament because you are possitive and well tallented in numerous issues!! But in yourlife you will always have some people who will work hard to bring you &amp; your name down. This is undercover!! Coz of your smart behaviour you will be hated by some people too...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your family life is very cool,you will have a very nice partner &amp;amp;&lt;br /&gt;wonderful children... You are pioneer, independent &amp; original...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your best match is 4,6,8 good match is 3,5,7 !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Number 2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;No matter what, you will be loved by every one coz your ruler is the&lt;br /&gt;Moon and every one loves the Moon. Well.. you are a person who day dream a lot, you have very low-self confidence, you need back up for every move in your life, you are very much unpredictable. Means you do change according to time and circumstances, kind a selfish, have a very strong sense of musical, artistic talent, verbal communication. Your attitudes are like the Moon, comes to gloom and fade away so everybody can expect changes in you. You can be a next Mahatma Gandhi who does peace love or you can be a Hitler who wants to destroy the man kind and peace (I mean in the community and your own home).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you really have a deep thought about your own believe in God you can&lt;br /&gt;feel the difference which will make you stronger! Most of the time your&lt;br /&gt;words are a kind of would be happening true! So without any knowledge&lt;br /&gt;you can predict the situation.. You will become poets, writers, any&lt;br /&gt;artistic business people!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are not strong in love, so you will be there and here till you get&lt;br /&gt;marry.. If U r a girl you will be a responsible woman in the whole&lt;br /&gt;family. If U r a man you will involve in fights &amp;amp; arguments in the family or&lt;br /&gt;vice-versa. Means you will sacrifice your life for the goodness sake of&lt;br /&gt;your family...You are gentle , intuitive with a broad vision, a power&lt;br /&gt;behind the scenes, well balanced People!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your best match is 2 ,5 ,9 no other people can put up with you !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Number 3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;You are a person of hard hearted, selfish most of the times, religious,&lt;br /&gt;loves to climb up in your life. You always tend to have lots of problems&lt;br /&gt;within your family in the early stages but you will put up with everything.. You have the strong word power, pretty happy face.. so wherever you go always you have got what you wanted!!! And from the birth always wanted to work hard in order to achieve something.. You will not get&lt;br /&gt;anything without hard work! When you reach a man/ woman age you want other younger once to listen to you because you want younger people to respect people older than them. You do set so many examples to others. Generally you are not a cool person. It's not easy thing dealing with you. A tough player you are! But once you like someone's attitud! e then here you go, what can I say? It will be a lasting friendship. You always have respect from others. Your life seems to have lots of worries and problems but sure they won't be long.. You will always have brilliant kids!!! You love the money a bit too much so temptation will push you to endless trying and trying.. If you are a guy then it's over. Looking after your family and help friends, so you will spend a life time just being generous and kind (except 21st born men). And number 3s you will be such an example of how to be in the culture &amp; life!!! If you are girl then you have good character and culture &amp;amp; hardworking attitude. You always follow. You are a freedom lover, creative, ambition focused, a person who brings beauty , hope &amp; joy to this world!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your best match 6 ,9. Good match 1 ,3 ,5 !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Number 4&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;You are very stubborn too, very hard working but unlucky in important&lt;br /&gt;matters in life, very cool, helpful, you have rough wordpower..Might&lt;br /&gt;put lots of people away from you, you may cause nuisance to others if you are a man, and you often understands others and their problems well. If you are a girl you are very good with studies and arts. If you are a guy you spend most of the time after girl friends (almost)at times, you will have sort of too much fun life with mates &amp;amp; girls. Your friends will spend your time &amp; money and get away with their life and you will become empty handed and don't know what to do.. So be careful!! You love to spend anyway!!! Your good will is you are always there to help family and friends. Tell you what you people are little gem! s, specially the girls.. You always fall in love in younger age as well. You often live with disappointments, for an example you have got a degree in some thing.. but you will be unemployed.. or will do very ordinary jobs. But you will take care of your family very well...All you need to be careful of people who will take advantage of your kind heart. And beware of your relations too.. You are radical, patient, persistent, a bit old-fashioned, you live with foundation &amp;amp; order...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your best Match 1, 8. Good match 5 ,6 , 7 !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Number 5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;You are very popular within the community, you can get things done by&lt;br /&gt;justchatting..to even enemies! You have a pretty good business mind, you are often have no-idea what is today is like, or tomorrow is like, you are aperson who does anything when your head thinks "lets do this". You will be famous if you open up a business, get involve in share dealings, music etc.. Very popular with sense of humour ,you are the one your friends and families will always ask for help, and you are the one actually get money on credit and help your friends. You will have more than 1 relationship, but when u get settle down you will be a bit selfish anyway. Coz your other half will have a pretty good amount of control in you, be careful! You tendto go for other relationships! Contacts even you are married at times 'coz your popularity.. You are someone who get along with anyone coz the number 5 is the middle number.. Changes &amp; freedom lovers you are! You are an explorer with magic on your face. You learn your life through experience and it's your best teacher!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your best match 1 ,2 ,9. Good match 6 ,8 !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Number 6&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Ooopppss..you are born to enjoy.. You dont care about others. I mean&lt;br /&gt;you are always want to enjoy your life time, you are a person.. You will be very good in either education or workwise or business management! You are talented, kind (but with only people who you think are nice), very&lt;br /&gt;beautiful girls and guys, popular and more than lucky with anything in&lt;br /&gt;your lives. All the goodness does come with you. Your mind and body is just made perfect for love. You are loveble by any other numbers. But if you are a number 6 man, you will experience kinda looks from most girls and will involve in more than few relationships until you get married. If you are girl, most of you will get marry/engaged early. You are ! a caring&lt;br /&gt;person towards your family &amp;amp; friends . If you miss the half-way mark then you are about to suffer physically and mentally. Generally you will lead a very good inner-home happiness with nothing short of. You are a person of compassion, comfort &amp; fairness, domestic responsibility, good&lt;br /&gt;judgement, and after all you can heal this world wounds to make peace for every life coz you have the great power of caring talent to make this world of love one step further...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your best match 1, 6, 9. Good match 4, 5!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Number 7&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;You have got the attraction to anyone out there, you are realistic,&lt;br /&gt;very confident, happy, such a talented individual with your education,&lt;br /&gt;music, arts, singing, and most importantly acting too. You have real problems with bad temper! If you are a girl, you are popular with the subjects listed above. You give up things for your parents. I mean you value your family status a lot, you will be in the top rank when you reach a certain age. If you are a guy you are popular with girls, you are a very talented too. Most of the number 7s face lots of problems with their marriage life. Only a very few are happy. You have everything in your life, but still always number 7s have some sort of unfullfilness, such worries all their lifetime. It's probably the Lord given you al! l sort of over the standard humans talents and you are about to suffer in family life. So you need to get ready looking for a partner rather than waiting. If you don't, then you might end-up single. So take care with this issue, ok? You are wonderful, friendly, artistic, happy person. You are born to&lt;br /&gt;contribute lots to this world!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your best match is 2. Good matches are 1,4 !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Number 8&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;You are a very strong personality, there's no one out there will&lt;br /&gt;understand you. You are very good at pointing your finger at some thing and say "this is what". You are more likely to suffer from the early ages. I mean poverty. If your times are not good you might lose either of your&lt;br /&gt;parent and end up looking after your entire family. You often suffer all the way in life. The problems will not allow you to study further, but you will&lt;br /&gt;learn the life in a very practical way. You are the one who will fight&lt;br /&gt;for justice and may die in the war too. You are normally very reserved with handful of friends and most of the time live life lonely and always&lt;br /&gt;prepared to help others. Well..once you get married (which is often&lt;br /&gt;late) then your bad lucks will go away a bit and yo! u become safe. You will face un-expected problems such as : the error, government, poisonous animals, accidents. You are some one with great discipline, persistence, courage, strength which will take you to success. You are a great part of a family team. You are a fighter!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your Best match 1 ,4, 8. Good match 5 !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Number 9&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Hey..you guys are the uncompatible people in the world. You are so&lt;br /&gt;strong, physically and mentally. You are often have big-aims. You will work hard and hard to get there. Normally you suffer in the early age from family problems and generally you will have fighting life. But when you&lt;br /&gt;achieve what you have done, it's always a big task you have done! You are so much respected in the community, you are a person who can make a challenge and successfully finish the matter off. You are very naughty in your younger age, often beaten up by your parents and involve in fights and you seemed to have lots of injuries in your life time. But when u grow you become calm and macho type. Love is not an easy matter for you. You are good in engineering or banking jobs coz people a! lways trust you. Your family life is very good, but will have worries over your children. Your such qualities are humanitarian, patient, very wise &amp;amp; compassionate. You are born to achieve targets and serve every one all equally without any prejudice. You are totally a role model to anybody in the world for a great inspiration.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your Best match 3, 5, 6, 9. Good match 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;i gotta go tuition now...bye guys.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26942139-115641743861595526?l=paradigm-shit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paradigm-shit.blogspot.com/feeds/115641743861595526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26942139&amp;postID=115641743861595526' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26942139/posts/default/115641743861595526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26942139/posts/default/115641743861595526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paradigm-shit.blogspot.com/2006/08/your-match.html' title='Your match.'/><author><name>ylimaf</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06531381825266599602</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26942139.post-115639979616375775</id><published>2006-08-24T14:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-24T14:09:56.176+08:00</updated><title type='text'>paiseh ar everyone forgot to post this joke</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993399;"&gt;Q: Why giraffes are afraid of mosquitoes?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;A: Because when the mosquitoes bite the giraffes' head the giraffes can't scratch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;by Yoke Perng&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26942139-115639979616375775?l=paradigm-shit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paradigm-shit.blogspot.com/feeds/115639979616375775/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26942139&amp;postID=115639979616375775' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26942139/posts/default/115639979616375775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26942139/posts/default/115639979616375775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paradigm-shit.blogspot.com/2006/08/paiseh-ar-everyone-forgot-to-post-this.html' title='paiseh ar everyone forgot to post this joke'/><author><name>ylimaf</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06531381825266599602</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-26942139.post-115625880057481458</id><published>2006-08-22T22:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-22T23:00:00.606+08:00</updated><title type='text'>LOL Get a load of THIS!</title><content type='html'>Perng ,u could really get some inspiration from this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A girl asks her boyfriend to come&lt;br /&gt;over&lt;br /&gt;Friday night&lt;br /&gt;and have dinner with her parents. Since this is&lt;br /&gt;such a&lt;br /&gt;big event, the girl announces to her boyfriend&lt;br /&gt;that&lt;br /&gt;after dinner, she would like to go out and make&lt;br /&gt;love&lt;br /&gt;for the first time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* * * * * * * * *&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, the boy is ecstatic, but he has never had&lt;br /&gt;sex&lt;br /&gt;before, so he takes a trip to the pharmacist to&lt;br /&gt;get some condoms. He tells the pharmacist it's his&lt;br /&gt;first time and&lt;br /&gt;the pharmacist helps the boy for about an&lt;br /&gt;hour.&lt;br /&gt;He tells the boy everything there is to know&lt;br /&gt;about&lt;br /&gt;condoms and&lt;br /&gt;sex.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* * * * * * * * *&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the register, the pharmacist asks the boy&lt;br /&gt;how&lt;br /&gt;many&lt;br /&gt;condoms he'd like to buy, a 3-pack, 10-pack, or&lt;br /&gt;family&lt;br /&gt;pack. The boy insists on the family pack&lt;br /&gt;because&lt;br /&gt;he&lt;br /&gt;thinks he will be rather busy, it being his first&lt;br /&gt;time&lt;br /&gt;and all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* * * * * * * * *&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That night, the boy shows up at the girl's&lt;br /&gt;parents&lt;br /&gt;house and meets his girlfriend at the door.&lt;br /&gt;"Oh, I'm&lt;br /&gt;so excited for you to meet my parents, come on&lt;br /&gt;in!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* * * * * * * * *&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The boy goes inside and is taken to the dinner&lt;br /&gt;table&lt;br /&gt;where the girl's parents are seated. The boy&lt;br /&gt;quickly&lt;br /&gt;offers to say grace and bows his head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* * * * * * * * *&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A minute passes, and the boy is still deep in&lt;br /&gt;prayer,&lt;br /&gt;with his head down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* * * * * * * * *&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10 minutes pass, and still no movement from&lt;br /&gt;the&lt;br /&gt;boy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* * * * * * * * *&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, after 20 minutes with his head down,&lt;br /&gt;the&lt;br /&gt;girlfriend leans over and whispers to the&lt;br /&gt;boyfriend, "I had no idea you were this&lt;br /&gt;religious."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* * * * * * * *&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The boy turns, and whispers back, "I had no&lt;br /&gt;idea your father was a pharmacist."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BY~~~~Arif&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26942139-115625880057481458?l=paradigm-shit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paradigm-shit.blogspot.com/feeds/115625880057481458/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26942139&amp;postID=115625880057481458' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26942139/posts/default/115625880057481458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26942139/posts/default/115625880057481458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paradigm-shit.blogspot.com/2006/08/lol-get-load-of-this.html' title='LOL Get a load of THIS!'/><author><name>ylimaf</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06531381825266599602</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-26942139.post-115556557291155914</id><published>2006-08-14T22:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-14T22:27:23.420+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Attitude is important...so is laziness</title><content type='html'>Today encik.azmi taught us....that...::&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K N O W L E D G E&lt;br /&gt;11 14 15 23 12 5 4 7 5 = 96%&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;H A R D W O R K&lt;br /&gt;8 1 18 4 23 15 18 11 = 98%&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A T T I T U D E&lt;br /&gt;1 20 20 9 20 21 4 5 = 100%&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L A Z I N E S S&lt;br /&gt;12 1 26 9 14 5 19 19 = 105%&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i shall go now.bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26942139-115556557291155914?l=paradigm-shit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paradigm-shit.blogspot.com/feeds/115556557291155914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26942139&amp;postID=115556557291155914' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26942139/posts/default/115556557291155914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26942139/posts/default/115556557291155914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paradigm-shit.blogspot.com/2006/08/attitude-is-importantso-is-laziness.html' title='Attitude is important...so is laziness'/><author><name>ylimaf</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06531381825266599602</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-26942139.post-115504002972482842</id><published>2006-08-08T19:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-08T20:30:10.533+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Shocked by serah &amp; suba.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;WARNING&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Serah &amp; Suba are dangerous humans.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;I learnt some new things today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;1.Never ask serah or suba how many long lights are there on stage.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;2.Never do anything alone.Because someone might come behind you &amp; push you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Guess how i learn this stuff wei...DURING INTERACT DUTY...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;we're cleaning up about 5...that's where serah &amp;amp; suba starting being crazy...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;i was busying arranging the fonts for the backdrop...thinking they were doing the flames...but NOOO...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;they suddenly came out &amp; pushed me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;i SCREAMED due to the shocked i get from being pushed so suddenly..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;and they started laughing...man...they're insane...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;the worst is still behind larh...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;me : suba...there's four lights right??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;suba : no...only three larh...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;serah : siwei r...dun act liao larh...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;me : wad larh...there's four lights...*looking at the last one*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;serah : aiya...i know you wana scare us larh...dun play liao larh...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;me : serah,i'm serious...there's 4...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;suba : wait i go &amp;amp; on the lights...you see..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;suba on the lights...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;me : correct larh...four lights....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;serah : no...there only three larh..see...one two three...*pointing at the three lights*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;me : but hor...there's another one at the end...*pointing at the last light*...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;suba : no larh siwei...stop acting already larh...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;me : i m not joking larh...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;suba : dun gimme that shit larh...i saw you acting be4...damn good wei...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;2 juniors passed by...suba went and call them...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;me : how many light is on the stage...??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;juniors : er...3??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;me : oh f*ck...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;juniors went off..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;me : wei...i swear there's four lights larh...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;suba : where's the light...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;me : there on top of the painting...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;suba : there's nothing there larh...i m trying to imagine it...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;me : erh...stop scaring me larh...now i dun dare go toilet liao larh...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;suba : serah...i think siwei is still shocked about us pushing her larh...haven recover yet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;serah : yeah larh...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;me : no...i was joking just now...but now i m serious...there's really four lights...!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;suba : oh gawd...siwei is seeing things...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;serah : stop staring at it liao larh...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;me : ok...i go get my bag...who wants to follow me...??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;saw natalie...called her down...because my eyes never make a fool of me before...!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;suba : how many lights are there...??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;natalie : three...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;me : wad de...nooo...i think i better go home now...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;suba &amp; serah : there's four lights larh...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;me : huh...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;natalie : sorry...she pulled my shirt...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;me : omg...fook you guys...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;suba &amp;amp; serah laughing on stage!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;See how dumb i am...to actually believe them...ishk...they really damn terrible larh...argghh...nvm nvm...babi them larh....actually scared me to the hell man...gawd...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Perng is gonna be sharlene's son&lt;/span&gt;...omg...lolx...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;tracy is getting pregnant tmr&lt;/span&gt;...whether she wants it ornot...blueks..&gt;.&lt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;fann daughter is the makcik in the canteen which sells kaya balls&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;lolx...&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i wan grandson/grand daughter...pay attention tracy...!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Si Wei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;swarh husband.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26942139-115504002972482842?l=paradigm-shit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paradigm-shit.blogspot.com/feeds/115504002972482842/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26942139&amp;postID=115504002972482842' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26942139/posts/default/115504002972482842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26942139/posts/default/115504002972482842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paradigm-shit.blogspot.com/2006/08/shocked-by-serah-suba.html' title='Shocked by serah &amp; suba.'/><author><name>ylimaf</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06531381825266599602</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-26942139.post-115495307892076673</id><published>2006-08-07T19:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-07T20:24:17.953+08:00</updated><title type='text'>tracy here!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Since I didn't blog in the family blog for a &lt;strong&gt;VERY&lt;/strong&gt; long time, it is time that I should blog here. According to the rules, each family members are suppose to blog in the family blog every fortnight. And I'm too lazy to blog in here. Until I forgot to blog eventhough its already two weeks later. Like people say, "Rules are meant to be broken."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah, Serah?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;WUO PU YIAO.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Thank &lt;strong&gt;you&lt;/strong&gt; so much for spanking my ass tomorrow eventhough I don't want it.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And we have Perng as the official- oh wait must make it in bold larh, more grand-&lt;strong&gt; OFFICIAL&lt;/strong&gt; family entertainer. I agree with Serah; &lt;u&gt;MORE JOKES &lt;em&gt;PLEASE&lt;/em&gt;!!!&lt;/u&gt; Those jokes lighten up my day after being in school for 7 hours. Tiring. I assume that more jokes or on their way here? Orrr we could wait after exam? Orrr... you make more jokes and put it all here?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me&lt;/strong&gt; = &lt;em&gt;annoying.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;So sorry.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, a lot of things have been going on in school lately, such as, &lt;strong&gt;Bulan Sejarah dan Patriotik&lt;/strong&gt; (and Si Wei was laughing at the Sejarah part some more), &lt;strong&gt;Motivation Program&lt;/strong&gt;- tomorrow, and we need to bring a towel, don't know for what, and of course, the last and the most important thing- &lt;strong&gt;PMR Trials&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;em&gt;which is &lt;u&gt;just around the corner&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Next week&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; to be precise. I'll be here to remind you all that I scare people with my type of countdown. Spoil one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like what I, the PMR countdown said to Vivee:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: Oi, Vivee, talk some more. Talk talk talk larh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Vivee: Aiyoh, Tracy? You okay or not?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: Don't know. Eh, Vivee, you look at the countdown ar... &lt;strong&gt;154 &lt;/strong&gt;days right? (It was around few months ago when I told her) Will become &lt;strong&gt;121&lt;/strong&gt; days, then &lt;strong&gt;105&lt;/strong&gt; days, then &lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;87&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt; days, &lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;67&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;, &lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;51&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;, &lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;40&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;, &lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;29&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;, &lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;21&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;, &lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;12&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Vivee: Wei, stop!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: &lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;8&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;, &lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;then your next day will be PMR&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Vivee: *run away*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is how I scare people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Tell me what do you do when it all falls apart?"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do &lt;strong&gt;you&lt;/strong&gt; do &lt;u&gt;when it all &lt;em&gt;falls apart&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/u&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-tracyt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26942139-115495307892076673?l=paradigm-shit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paradigm-shit.blogspot.com/feeds/115495307892076673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26942139&amp;postID=115495307892076673' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26942139/posts/default/115495307892076673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26942139/posts/default/115495307892076673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paradigm-shit.blogspot.com/2006/08/tracy-here.html' title='tracy here!'/><author><name>ylimaf</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06531381825266599602</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-26942139.post-115494788468401413</id><published>2006-08-07T18:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-07T18:57:46.846+08:00</updated><title type='text'>woooo... This just in..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;GUESS WHAT?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I'm posting entry number 123 in the family blog.. nice lehh. XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;okay. anyway. enuf about being jakun-ted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Here's a little update about what's been going on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I have given birth. Like. A long time ago edi. So if you didn't know... erm. Now you do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Then Sharlene is currently pregnant. With &lt;em&gt;you-know-who's&lt;/em&gt; child.&lt;br /&gt;And guess who she's carrying!! *aherm* &lt;strong&gt;PERNG!&lt;/strong&gt; lucky you perng! You now have the right to ransom them into doing your every whim and fancy..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;But of course they also get to ban you for no blardy reason and be totally unreasonable. But HEY! What are parents for, yeah?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Plus, Tracy and Mr. Mystery are &lt;strong&gt;SUPPOSED TO GIVE ME MY GRANDCHILD ALREADY&lt;/strong&gt;. oi! I don't care. Your one month of trying to get a baby omos over edi. TAU? Just a reminder by the way. ^_^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Also, we have a new member added to the family. Someone who's unmistakenbly in a &lt;u&gt;romantic relationship&lt;/u&gt; with our Family Planner. Check out the profile for more information.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;While you're at that, look out for someone's name who has been &lt;s&gt;erased&lt;/s&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Lastly, Perng is now &lt;strong&gt;OFFICIALLY&lt;/strong&gt; the family entertainer. =) MORE jokes PUH-LEASE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Look. Finally. What the blog has been missing. AH. &lt;em&gt;PINK.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;This little update,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Brought to you by, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffccff;"&gt;Serah. (the jamban cleaner)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;P/S: I love my job. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26942139-115494788468401413?l=paradigm-shit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paradigm-shit.blogspot.com/feeds/115494788468401413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26942139&amp;postID=115494788468401413' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26942139/posts/default/115494788468401413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26942139/posts/default/115494788468401413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paradigm-shit.blogspot.com/2006/08/woooo-this-just-in.html' title='woooo... This just in..'/><author><name>ylimaf</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06531381825266599602</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-26942139.post-115467720116619771</id><published>2006-08-04T15:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-04T16:02:45.803+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dumb and Stupid Laws in Alabama</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I disclaim the following article.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;It is illegal for a driver to be blindfolded while operating a vehicle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Dominoes may not be played on Sunday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;You may not drive barefooted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;It is illegal to maim oneself to escape duty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;It is illegal to impersonate a person of the clergy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Women are able to retain all property they owned prior to marriage in the case of divorce. However, this provision does not apply to men.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Masks may not be worn in public.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Putting salt on a railraod track may be punishable by death.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Boogers may not be flicked into the wind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Bear wrestling matches are prohibited.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;It is legal to drive the wrong way down a one-way street if you have a lantern attached to the front of your automobile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Men may not spit in front of the opposite sex.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Incestous marriages are legal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;It is illegal to wear a fake moustache that causes laughter in church.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;You must have windshield wipers on your car.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;You may not have an ice cream cone in your back pocket at any time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Anniston&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;You may not wear blue jeans down Noble Street.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Jasper &lt;/b&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;It is illegal for a husband to beat his wife with a stick larger in diameter than his thumb.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Lee County &lt;/b&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;It is illegal to sell peanuts in Lee County after sundown on Wednesday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Mobile &lt;/b&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;It is unlawful to wear women’s pumps with sharp, high heels.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;It is unlawful to howl at ladies inside the city limits.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Montgomery &lt;/b&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;It is considered an offense to open an umbrella on a street, for fear of it spooking horses. (Repealed)  &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Weird, huh? Lolz... Putting salt on a railroad track... There is a possible 25 years in prison for cutting down a cactus in Arizona and flirtation between men and women on the streets of Little Rock may result in a 30-day jail term  in Arkansas. The site for this article is...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.fun-facts.com/"&gt;http://www.fun-facts.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... but if you want a direct link to dumb and stupid laws, you can go &lt;a href="http://www.fun-facts.com/items/category/1987"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; . It's pretty funny and... well... stupid. Lolz...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and here's a final fun fact - the chances of a guy getting struck by lightning is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;six times higher&lt;/span&gt; compared to a girl. hehehehehe....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Repealed:-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt; To revoke or rescind, especially by an official or formal act.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt; &lt;u&gt;&lt;i&gt;Obsolete.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/u&gt; To summon back or recall, especially from exile.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The act or process of repealing&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;I seriously never heard of this word before.... -_-"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Anis&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26942139-115467720116619771?l=paradigm-shit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paradigm-shit.blogspot.com/feeds/115467720116619771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26942139&amp;postID=115467720116619771' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26942139/posts/default/115467720116619771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26942139/posts/default/115467720116619771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paradigm-shit.blogspot.com/2006/08/dumb-and-stupid-laws-in-alabama.html' title='Dumb and Stupid Laws in Alabama'/><author><name>ylimaf</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06531381825266599602</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-26942139.post-115459882789653251</id><published>2006-08-03T17:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-03T17:53:47.926+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kevin returns for another post..</title><content type='html'>Hey guys..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just incase you all didn't know...&lt;br /&gt;My daughter celebrated her B'day on the 1st of August... =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway,&lt;br /&gt;Trial is in another 10days..&lt;br /&gt;Hope you guys have started studying...&lt;br /&gt;Good Luck to all!! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had a "kem motivasi" (motivation camp) by. Md. Raja Shamri.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I know...&lt;br /&gt;RAJA Shamri...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's handicapped but has a few degrees.&lt;br /&gt;Quite successful I guess...&lt;br /&gt;However, his stories are questionable...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But umm...&lt;br /&gt;He seems to like me a lot... (&lt;s&gt;Doesn't everyone like me?&lt;/s&gt;) =P&lt;br /&gt;Even asked me to personally keep in touch with him..&lt;br /&gt;And during the sessions, I participated quite a bit...&lt;br /&gt;He forced me to.. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Sigh*&lt;br /&gt;Seniors are leaving soon..&lt;br /&gt;Oh well, the next batch of seniors should be quite good too I guess...&lt;br /&gt;Especially since...&lt;br /&gt;Oh nvm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess I'll leave you guys with a song...&lt;br /&gt;It's a christian song so umm...&lt;br /&gt;For non-christians, bare with me k?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Heart of Worship - Matt Redman&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;King of endless worth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;No one could express&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;How much you deserve&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;Though I'm weak and poor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;All I have is yours&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;Every single breath&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;I'll bring You more than a song&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;For a song in itself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;Is not what You have required&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;You search much deeper within&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;Through the way things appear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;You're looking into my heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;I'm coming back to the heart of worship&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;And it's all about You&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;It's all about You, Jesus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;I'm sorry, Lord, for the things I've made it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;When it's all about You&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;It's all about You, Jesus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;LIEW KEVIN&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/26942139-115459882789653251?l=paradigm-shit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paradigm-shit.blogspot.com/feeds/115459882789653251/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26942139&amp;postID=115459882789653251' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26942139/posts/default/115459882789653251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26942139/posts/default/115459882789653251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paradigm-shit.blogspot.com/2006/08/kevin-returns-for-another-post.html' title='Kevin returns for another post..'/><author><name>ylimaf</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06531381825266599602</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-26942139.post-115450948294661696</id><published>2006-08-02T16:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-02T17:04:42.960+08:00</updated><title type='text'>WEEKLY JOKE  (31st week of 2006)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993399;"&gt;Yo guys wassup!!! Exams coming oredi better concentrate on studies oredi. So stop worshippng my jokes for awhile. Exams over oredi then oni continue worshipping my jokes ok?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;One day one man went to a children's playground. He saw a lot of children playing there. He realised that they are very cute, so he decided to act cute. His friends saw it and they really cannot tahan. So they go to him and say " eh, u dun act cute can or not?" He felt very sad. he was thinking " Is it a crime for being cute?" he then hated cute things and soon he has gone crazy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Then when he see children playing, he go there and tell them "stop acting cute now and i belanja u eat icecream" when he sees a cute dog, he says "dun act cute oredi lah, not cute oso," his friends saw this again. and they rili tak boleh tahan this time. then they go to him and say "eh, u dun act cute can or not?" The man is rili damn fed up liao lor. then he killed himself the next day. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;The moral of the story is dun act cute before u kill yourself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;The good news is:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;The amount of popularity in this world has been reduced&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And the bad news is:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;No more free icecream for those children in the playground.*sobs*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;from: yoke perng&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26942139-115450948294661696?l=paradigm-shit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paradigm-shit.blogspot.com/feeds/115450948294661696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26942139&amp;postID=115450948294661696' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26942139/posts/default/115450948294661696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26942139/posts/default/115450948294661696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paradigm-shit.blogspot.com/2006/08/weekly-joke-31st-week-of-2006.html' title='WEEKLY JOKE  (31st week of 2006)'/><author><name>ylimaf</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06531381825266599602</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-26942139.post-115444086645267213</id><published>2006-08-01T21:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-01T22:01:06.470+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Zodiac signs</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Zodiac signs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Aries&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;- The RamMarch 21 - April 20Cardinal, Fire, MasculineProud, youthful, impulsive, brave, competitive, arrogant, violent &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Taurus &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;- The BullApril 21 - May 21Fixed, Earth, FeminineConservative, loyal, stubborn, materialistic, resistant to change, possessive, sensual &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Gemini&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;- The TwinsMay 22 - June 21Mutuable, Air, MasculinePersuasive, concerned with information, highly literate, curious, adaptable, absent-minded, loves to travel &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Cancer&lt;/span&gt; -&lt;/em&gt; The CrabJune 22 - July 22Cardinal, Water, FeminineCautious, family-oriented, romantic, domestic, imaginative, shy, thorough, interested in the past and tradition &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Leo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;- The LionJuly 23 -August 21Fixed, Fire, MasculineProud, courageous, stubborn, extroverted, vain, ambitious, optimistic, open, associated with royalty &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Virgo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;- The VirginAugust 22 - September 23Mutable, Earth, FeminineConservative, shy, prudish, kindly, uptight, skeptical, concerned with health, often introverted and melancholy &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Libra&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;- The ScalesSeptember 24 - October 23Cardinal, Air, MasculineExtroverted, analytical, unbiased, secretive, tactful, concerned with harmony but prone to collapse in the face of conflict &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Scorpio &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;- The ScorpionOctober 24 - November 22Fixed, Water, FeminineVengeful, sarcastic, courageous, tenacious, protective of itself, known for survival in the face of disaster &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Sagittarius&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; - The ArcherNovember 23 - December 22Mutable, Fire, MasculineDaring, proud, impatient, dual-natured (refined and intellectual as well as bestial and passionate), extroverted, looking to the horizon, progressive, eclectic &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Capricorn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; - The Goat-FishDecember 23 - January 20Cardinal, Earth, FeminineNeurotic, introspective, inhibited, conservative, fatalistic, methodical, practical, concerned with detail, a good planner &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Aquarius&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; - The Water BearerJanuary 21 - February 19Fixed, Air, MasculineIntellectual, connected to civilization, rational, individualistic, iconoclastic, concerned with science, tolerant &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Pisces&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;- The FishFebruary 20- March 20Mutable, Water, FeminineEmotional, self-sacrificing, adaptable, empathic, religious, versatile, talkative, often takes on the behaviors of others, creative, impractical &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What can horoscope tell us?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A quick look at a newspaper horoscope shows us that astrological readings of this type resemble personality profiles, with relationship advice and guidelines for the right times to make important financial decisions included. Some astrologers will even try to make specific future predictions, but most astrological readings tend to stay close to the "personal advice" formula.&lt;br /&gt;However, a full, professional reading can be extremely detailed, packed with information about the interactions of the various astrological elements and how they affect the subject. Even if you believe that the stars can't possibly exert any influence over human lives, it can still be beneficial (or at least interesting) to read a psychological profile and consider how it relates to your own life. How you respond to authority, what you look for in a relationship, how you relate to your parents and your typical reaction when your boss asks you to work late are all things you might not examine thoroughly -- and if you do examine them, it's often not in relation to everything else going on in your life. A good astrological reading can bring these things together and force the subject to examine him or herself in a new light, possibly drawing important conclusions or making changes for the better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;isnt it so interesting...i m mad..i swear...suddenly feel the urge to read this stuff...thx to &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;anisa &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;for the link...lolx...life has been fine...lots of stuff happening...just finish our maths gerak gempur...which i obviously gonna get a bad mark for this...because i didnt even study for it...lolx...who cares...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Siwei&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26942139-115444086645267213?l=paradigm-shit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paradigm-shit.blogspot.com/feeds/115444086645267213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26942139&amp;postID=115444086645267213' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26942139/posts/default/115444086645267213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26942139/posts/default/115444086645267213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paradigm-shit.blogspot.com/2006/08/zodiac-signs.html' title='Zodiac signs'/><author><name>ylimaf</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06531381825266599602</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-26942139.post-115410059177980799</id><published>2006-07-28T23:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-28T23:29:51.810+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dream Intepretations</title><content type='html'>Lolz... I don't really know what to write... Hmn... I'll give a useful link, then. Hehehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.howstuffworks.com/"&gt;http://www.howstuffworks.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You'll find it interesting and... er... educational. They even teach you how to pick locks!!! There's also intepretion of dreams, like what it means if you find yourself naked (you find it hard to hide something, like maybe a secret) or if you're walking down a tunnel (accordin to my bro, it means you have sexual desires... lolz. dun think it was mentioned, though...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It also has stuff like how your handphone or ipod works... the kind. Pretty sure most of you would be interested in the dreams (at least I hope so...) so here's a bit about dream intepretations. (The lock picking is too complicated and sooo panjang lebar... got a lot of gambar-gambar also so... yeah. MALAS to upload.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The article is pretty long, so I'll just give a briefing on &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dream Interpretations.&lt;/span&gt; (Actually, I'm just copying the text..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Firstly - I disclaim the following article. If you want the full one, then go to the link that I have given.... Hope I'm not breaking any copyright rules.. aiks. -_-"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Common Dreams and Their Intepretations&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;* Being naked in public&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;Most of us have had the dream at some point that we're at school, work or some social &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;event, and we suddenly realize we forgot to put on clothes! Experts say this means:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    - We're trying to hide something (and without clothes we have a hard time doing &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;that).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;     - We're not prepared for something, like a presentation or test (and now everyone &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;is going to know -- we're exposed!). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;      If we're naked but no one notices, then the interpretation is that whatever we're &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;afraid of is unfounded. If we don't care that we're naked, the interpretation is that we're &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;comfortable with who we are.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;* Falling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;You're falling, falling, falling... and then you wake up. This is a very common dream &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and is said to symbolize insecurities and anxiety. Something in your life is essentially out &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;of control and there is nothing you can do to stop it. Another interpretation is that you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;have a sense of failure about something. Maybe you're not doing well in school or at work &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and are afraid you're going to be fired or expelled. Again, you feel that you can't control &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;the situation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;* Being chased&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;The ever-popular chase dream can be extremely frightening. What it usually symbolizes &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;is that you're running away from your problems. What that problem is depends on who is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;chasing you. It may be a problem at work, or it may be something about yourself that you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;know is destructive. For example, you may be drinking too much, and your dream may be &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;telling you that your drinking is becoming a real problem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;* Taking an exam (or forgetting that you have one)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;This is another very common dream. You suddenly realize you are supposed to be taking &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;an exam at that very moment. You might be running through the hallways and can't find the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;classroom. This type of dream can have several variations that have similar meanings. (Maybe &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;your pen won't write, so you can't finish writing your answers.) What experts say this may &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;mean is that you're being scrutinized about something or feel you're being tested -- maybe &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;you're facing a challenge you don't think you're up to. You don't feel prepared or able to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;hold up to the scrutiny. It may also mean there is something you've neglected that you know &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;needs your attention.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;* Flying&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;  &lt;br /&gt; Many flying dreams are the result of lucid dreaming. Not all flying dreams are, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;however. Typically, dreaming that you are flying means you are on top of things. You are in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;control of the things that matter to you. Or, maybe you've just gained a new perspective on &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;things. It may also mean you are strong willed and feel like no one and nothing can defeat &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;you. If you are having problems maintaining your flight, someone or something may be &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;standing in the way of you having control. If you are afraid while flying, you may have &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;challenges that you don't feel up to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;* Running, but going nowhere&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;This theme can also be part of the chasing dream. You're trying to run, but either &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;your legs won't move or you simply aren't going anywhere -- as if you were on a treadmill. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;According to some, this dream means you have too much on your plate. You're trying to do too &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;many things at once and can't catch up or ever get ahead.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;* Your teeth falling out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;Many people have dreams that they lose all of their teeth. In this dream, they may &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;feel something strange in their mouth and then spit teeth into their hand, eventually losing &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;all of their teeth. According to some, our teeth are related to our sense of power and our &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ability to communicate. Losing our teeth not only makes us embarrassed by our appearance, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;which hinders our communications, but it also lessens our power because we may not speak our &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;minds. It's also associated with feelings about our appearance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Sarah's read this before. I found this article a last year, I think, thanks to (once again...) my bro. I did not - I repeat - did &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;not&lt;/span&gt; write this text. If you want to find out more, you can go to the above link, or &lt;a href="http://science.howstuffworks.com/dream.htm"&gt;here &lt;/a&gt;(for a direct link to the dream article - it's pretty long...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hehehe... so what did you dream last night? Lolz... Oh, and here's a word from the article... &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;scrutiny.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Scrutiny&lt;/span&gt; :&lt;br /&gt;1  A close, careful examination or study&lt;br /&gt;2 Close observation; surveillance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Anis&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26942139-115410059177980799?l=paradigm-shit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paradigm-shit.blogspot.com/feeds/115410059177980799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26942139&amp;postID=115410059177980799' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26942139/posts/default/115410059177980799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26942139/posts/default/115410059177980799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paradigm-shit.blogspot.com/2006/07/dream-intepretations.html' title='Dream Intepretations'/><author><name>ylimaf</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06531381825266599602</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26942139.post-115409645144443032</id><published>2006-07-28T22:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-28T22:20:51.470+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Si wei's finally here</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hi my beloved family member&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;I finally have the mood to blog here.&lt;br /&gt;joy to the world wei.&lt;br /&gt;as sum people said the blog was kinda of dead...so i shall just blog a so un-meaningful entry...for no damn reason.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway...life is just...no idea wad...messy??&lt;br /&gt;I haven even study finish all my subjects.&lt;br /&gt;joy to me...pn.mary might just chop me if i get B or worst C for any subjects.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;installation day&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; coming.&lt;br /&gt;so the staying back starts again...&lt;br /&gt;but well...i love staying back...for no bloody reason...&lt;br /&gt;i can go high...weee...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bla bla bla...i feel so bored larh...i dun think i have much to say...&lt;br /&gt;since arif ask for the joke...i shall just help tracy tell it here...&lt;br /&gt;bored as you see...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;"will you catch me when i fall??"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;"berat larh"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's crap rite...wee....&lt;br /&gt;i dun feel like crapping anymore...coz i sux at it.&lt;br /&gt;so sorry people...ask perng,arif or sum1 to entertain you all with their entries...&lt;br /&gt;i'm out of here...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26942139-115409645144443032?l=paradigm-shit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paradigm-shit.blogspot.com/feeds/115409645144443032/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26942139&amp;postID=115409645144443032' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26942139/posts/default/115409645144443032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26942139/posts/default/115409645144443032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paradigm-shit.blogspot.com/2006/07/si-weis-finally-here.html' title='Si wei&apos;s finally here'/><author><name>ylimaf</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06531381825266599602</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-26942139.post-115409370457006673</id><published>2006-07-28T21:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-28T21:35:04.586+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kevin is back... for a lil while... *sob*</title><content type='html'>Hello people/family,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess ya'll know that I've been "offline" alot...&lt;br /&gt;My computer has been locked...&lt;br /&gt;Can only use the laptop once in a while...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope everyone is doing alrite with their revisions...&lt;br /&gt;Thank God Chang's back...&lt;br /&gt;Miss seeing him online...&lt;br /&gt;LoL...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to agree with Chris that Perng's jokes are boring&lt;br /&gt;at the beginning but quite alrite at the end...&lt;br /&gt;So Perng, my word of encouragement, keep it up...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To all taking NCO, good luck &amp; all the best...&lt;br /&gt;I hope we'll get all the posts possible...&lt;br /&gt;Ketua Kadet, Sarjan, Corporal, Lance Corporal..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If anyone's wondering about me...&lt;br /&gt;I won't be taking NCO...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reasons?&lt;br /&gt;1.  I can't kawad...&lt;br /&gt;2.  I can't command...&lt;br /&gt;3.  I can't study for trial if I take NCO...&lt;br /&gt;4.  I can't stay back for training...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.  I don't think I'll be getting any of the posts anyway...&lt;br /&gt;6.  I don't wanna put EC St. John to shame with MY kawad...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yeah...&lt;br /&gt;Good Luck to all of ya'll taking...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm hope I dun get kicked outta St. John for not goin tmrw...&lt;br /&gt;Heard that there's a big time training somewhere...&lt;br /&gt;Inter-school training or something...&lt;br /&gt;I can't go...&lt;br /&gt;Sorrie guys...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love Johor...&lt;br /&gt;Don't you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They have the most public holidays,&lt;br /&gt;compared to places like Kelantan...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And well,&lt;br /&gt;You get to hop into S'pore once in a while...&lt;br /&gt;Get some shopping... =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*I'm a pure Johorian, so bear with me*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've gotta run...&lt;br /&gt;Good Luck to all PMR students...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope ya'll get good grades for trials &amp; the actual exams...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And for anyone else I missed,&lt;br /&gt;good luck for any exams yarr?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Liew Kevin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Signing off...&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/26942139-115409370457006673?l=paradigm-shit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paradigm-shit.blogspot.com/feeds/115409370457006673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26942139&amp;postID=115409370457006673' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26942139/posts/default/115409370457006673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26942139/posts/default/115409370457006673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paradigm-shit.blogspot.com/2006/07/kevin-is-back-for-lil-while-sob.html' title='Kevin is back... for a lil while... *sob*'/><author><name>ylimaf</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06531381825266599602</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-26942139.post-115390924382818822</id><published>2006-07-26T17:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-26T18:20:43.843+08:00</updated><title type='text'>WEEKLY JOKE  (30th week of 2006)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;yo everyone!!! hey u guys are posting lesser and lesser now lah wei.... onli 2 posts in the blog since my last joke. post more lah before the blog becomes dead.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;One day one man went crazy. so sad. everyone was sad. his family. his friends. his teachers. and his enemies. His family members were sad becoz the crazy man always talk nonsense. His friends were sad becoz his family members are sad. His teachers are sad becoz the crazy man doesn't obey the school rules like.... no fishing in the pond. And his enemies are so sad becoz everytime the crazy man see them he says stupid things like...."hey u there!!! i can read ur mind. i can read it so fast that when the traffic police see me he will say excuse me sir, u are over the speed limit", and something like that. Two years later he recovered.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The good news&lt;/strong&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Two hours later he recovered, he decided to buy lottery. that night he found out that he had won ONE MILLION DOLLARS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The bad news:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;He has gone crazy again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;AND  THE  MORAL  OF  THE  JOKE  IS.......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Please do not gamble.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;from yoke perng (sorry lah if not funny. tried my best)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26942139-115390924382818822?l=paradigm-shit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paradigm-shit.blogspot.com/feeds/115390924382818822/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26942139&amp;postID=115390924382818822' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26942139/posts/default/115390924382818822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26942139/posts/default/115390924382818822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paradigm-shit.blogspot.com/2006/07/weekly-joke-30th-week-of-2006.html' title='WEEKLY JOKE  (30th week of 2006)'/><author><name>ylimaf</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06531381825266599602</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-26942139.post-115346975187661549</id><published>2006-07-21T16:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-21T18:30:19.370+08:00</updated><title type='text'>This should be a bonus question!!!</title><content type='html'>Tuesday was our funny test day... They asked the stupidest questions!!! Suba and I were laughing like mad... They asked if - when a coconut falls - it suspends in mid-air and goes in a circle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and there was this other question in our science paper...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Which of the following is an animal?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;. ant&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;B.&lt;/span&gt; a sorta... flower... i think...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;C.&lt;/span&gt; an IRON. Yes. An iron. I swear, if that thing actually MOVED by itself, I wouldn't need to iron my uniform...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;D. &lt;/span&gt;person playing guitar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The answer was &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt; (ant) &lt;/span&gt;but an ant is classified as an insect. I did some research...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Ant : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Any of various social insects of the family Formicidae, characteristically having wings only in the males and fertile females and living in colonies that have a complex social organization.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's an insect, with reference to&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt; '...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;various social insects of the family Formicidae...'. &lt;/span&gt;Let's look for the definition of insect now, shall we?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Insect : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;1 a.) &lt;/span&gt;Any of numerous usually small arthropod animals of the class Insecta, having an adult stage characterized by three pairs of legs and a body segmented into head, thorax, and abdomen and usually having two pairs of wings. Insects include the flies, crickets, mosquitoes, beetles, butterflies, and bees.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;b.)&lt;/span&gt; Any of various similar arthropod animals, such as spiders, centipedes, or ticks &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;2 &lt;/span&gt;An insignificant or contemptible person.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If this was a question about which of the following was an insect, the guy playing guitar would have been a possible candidate. That being said, it would not be wrong if the person chose&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt; D&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;(guy playing guitar) &lt;/span&gt;for he may have been an insignificant person. But there was nothing in the picture that showed he was insignificant. Anyway, that was not what our question asked...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Animal : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;1&lt;/span&gt; A multicellular organism of the kingdom Animalia, differing from plants in certain typical characteristics such as capacity for locomotion, nonphotosynthetic metabolism, pronounced response to stimuli, restricted growth, and fixed bodily structure.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;2&lt;/span&gt; An animal organism other than a human, especially a mammal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;3 &lt;/span&gt;A person who behaves in a bestial or brutish manner.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;4&lt;/span&gt; A human considered with respect to his or her physical, as opposed to spiritual, nature.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;5&lt;/span&gt; A person having a specified aptitude or set of interests&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, this has already clashed with our answer. According to the definition I received, one of the meanings of 'animal' is &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;'.... and fixed bodily structure.'&lt;/span&gt;(no.1) But an insect is &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;'...characterized by three pairs of legs and a body segmented into head, thorax, and abdomen...'.&lt;/span&gt;(no. 1A) That has already gone against the meaning of animal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The meaning of an ant also states that it is an insect, not an animal. And it cannot be both, for reasons that have been stated above. It is plausible for it to be the &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt; answer as well. For the man playing the guitar might be one out of the three meanings that have been stated under 'animal'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I got the question right, so I'm not complaining. =D I just wanted to research on it... Coz there were some of my friends who chose&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt; D. &lt;/span&gt;I don't think anyone chose &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;C &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;(the iron)&lt;/span&gt;... haiz... I should research on that too someday...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Anis&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26942139-115346975187661549?l=paradigm-shit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paradigm-shit.blogspot.com/feeds/115346975187661549/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26942139&amp;postID=115346975187661549' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26942139/posts/default/115346975187661549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26942139/posts/default/115346975187661549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paradigm-shit.blogspot.com/2006/07/this-should-be-bonus-question.html' title='This should be a bonus question!!!'/><author><name>ylimaf</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06531381825266599602</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-26942139.post-115338089912168517</id><published>2006-07-20T15:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-20T15:34:59.143+08:00</updated><title type='text'>wth...?</title><content type='html'>A few days ago, I have been asked by grandma Sarawak to post Sharlene and her story here. Sorry its late, I have been &lt;s&gt;studying&lt;/s&gt; playing gunbound lately. And so, I shall write EVERYTHING they have written on that particular paper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Melanie Happyness [er...wrong spelling.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Names have been changed to protect privacy.&lt;br /&gt;*Mel (NOT the Melanie we know.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Zeke&lt;/u&gt; - Ah, well...Who gives a damn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Green = Sharlene&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt; Pink = Sarah/Sarawak&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;One day as Mel was picking fruits in the big gigantic orchard, she saw&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt; an unusual coloured orang utan swinging from one tree to another&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;grey giraffe which she thought was really cute. She started eating the the weird but juicy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt; big apples. She was so surprised to see that orang utan that she&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;took off her clothes. She felt hot immediately and suddenly a blue big&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;pink hashbrown god. It started down at Mel and said, "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Hey sexy lady, I like flow," Then Mel started skinning the blue coloured&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;banana. The pink hashbrown god then exclaimed, "Egad!!! I know you!!!" She&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;grabbed his boobs and wondered if they were real. She walked towards the sexy big&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;banana and ate it. Then she walked a little further and came across a&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;blue highlighter and liquid the whole sentence. She then saw Zeke naked and screamed, "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Ahhh!!! The pink hashbrown god is attacking me!!!" She ran panting&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;while deciding whether or not to get naked for him. She took her basket full of&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;a banana and kicked the hashbrown god who has fish lips. She found&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;some porno bears. She started trying the bears who screamed for mercy. She didn't&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;do the thing that she wanted to do. Which was to kick the god in the&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;big house. She thought maybe Zeke would like to see her without her big&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt; fat hairy bat. Zeke started serenading her with his loud and powerful&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt; shot of cumm. Haha!! She was shocked and tried not to get aroused but&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Mel stopped him. She went on her way, looking for durians and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt; started doing dirty things that nobody would wanna see. She looked at him and&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;kissed him. Then she went on her way, looking for that dancing&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;lobster which were on drugs. She put on her purple hippie glasses and maybe &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;he could be sleeping. She suddenly felt the urge to sing a tune that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt; most lobsters will sing. The blue water bottle suddenly grew a mouth and said, "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I've been looking for you for such a long time!!!" And she hugged&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;the water bottle. She has found her soulmate at last!! Yay... Zeke got a bit jealous and&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;slapped her. Mel started yanking her hair and it seemed that&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;maybe he was naked. So she went home and sucked the big fat juicy&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;apple.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;THE END.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;errrr...I did not write any of those. I'm just here to post it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xxoo,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;tracyt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26942139-115338089912168517?l=paradigm-shit.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paradigm-shit.blogspot.com/feeds/115338089912168517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26942139&amp;postID=115338089912168517' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26942139/posts/default/115338089912168517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26942139/posts/default/115338089912168517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paradigm-shit.blogspot.com/2006/07/wth.html' title='wth...?'/><author><name>ylimaf</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06531381825266599602</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>
