tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26190562886333727302024-03-13T12:49:34.354+08:00One Man's SoulUnknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger239125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2619056288633372730.post-14332763179290572382011-12-06T21:44:00.002+08:002011-12-06T21:57:21.723+08:00this time aroundnow that i am back here, i wonder if there is any reader at all for this blog of mine?<br />oh well, i abandoned it a while ago and now i have return. for long, i hope.<br /><br />anyways, living the mundane life of a student, i do nothing but study, study, assignments, and datelines. nothing special.<br /><br />nonetheless, as life play its role in the cycle. several bad news struck. still difficult for me to digest, but i know no one suffer more than anyone else but those involved. (i hope that makes sense)<br />what other way to comfort the other than to be just there. not to speak, not to blabber anything but just be there. as a friend, as a stranger. i wish that i am able to say more, to comfort more but things are beyond my control as the one involved is the one and only one to control all that's within.<br />all i can do. i wish and hope for the best and that time be quick enough to heal the wound within. let there be scar but at least a beautiful scar that carries thousands of beautiful memories to remember by. but not as an incident of regrets and sorrow.<br /><br />and from there, my life continues from classes to the present holidays. all that had happened before, i let go. let everything be wipe out and start anew. it may be different every now and then but one thing for sure, the past is bygone.<br /><br />i fear no more of rumours. i think no more of others' judgment. i feel no more of unnecessary emotions that swirl inside of me.<br /><br />i wanna live life the way i want it to be. may not be to the fullest yet. but definitely the way i want it to be.<br /> i wanna go for swimming classes, drum classes, join the gym, hangs out with my friends. the dearest of mine. so be it.<br /><br />this is my life and this is how it's gonna be. :)Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2619056288633372730.post-29371873426588661182011-10-09T01:51:00.002+08:002011-10-09T01:56:52.799+08:00From Withinthe more conversation, the more misunderstanding. the more trust, the more lies i discover. the more hope, the more disappointment.<br />i am done talking. done explaining. done voicing out all my dissatisfaction or when i'm being upset.<br />because despite the many times of attempt, it always end up being useless.<br />never had i understand u, so why try so hard now?Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2619056288633372730.post-72275340272280448652011-10-03T01:09:00.008+08:002011-10-03T01:26:27.531+08:00Smasshiinng 21!~<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_wAEwODATOM/Toib2E1tC2I/AAAAAAAAEzA/3UjNn_q5qiY/s1600/IMG_3559.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_wAEwODATOM/Toib2E1tC2I/AAAAAAAAEzA/3UjNn_q5qiY/s320/IMG_3559.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5658944285105261410" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-N9qk_fTcsA8/Toib1jSh0jI/AAAAAAAAEy4/UE8VQotWdQg/s1600/IMG_3544.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-N9qk_fTcsA8/Toib1jSh0jI/AAAAAAAAEy4/UE8VQotWdQg/s320/IMG_3544.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5658944276099355186" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zs7LtNKsmWo/Toib1KpJ14I/AAAAAAAAEyw/gucuT-Nj4-A/s1600/IMG_3532.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zs7LtNKsmWo/Toib1KpJ14I/AAAAAAAAEyw/gucuT-Nj4-A/s320/IMG_3532.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5658944269483366274" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UpUCmh6b5-Y/Toic5fxCYdI/AAAAAAAAEzI/-ylWk3B9VCY/s1600/IMG_3660.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UpUCmh6b5-Y/Toic5fxCYdI/AAAAAAAAEzI/-ylWk3B9VCY/s320/IMG_3660.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5658945443384680914" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;">had a wonderful 21 celebration. was smacking delicious with the uber cute buttons cupcakes around and a total wonderland with all the decorations; cute lil' ribbons around the chairs, dreamy trees with butterflies and cute lil'' lollies trees. credits given to my sister, she made all this possible :)<br />could not thank my families and friends for the awesome celebration, amazing surprises and great gifts:)<br />grateful and blessed, could and would not ask for more.<br />i had a real good time,my 21 is truly special and memorable <3<br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;">*more pictures on fb;)*</div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2619056288633372730.post-6940315486466574752011-08-16T12:51:00.003+08:002011-08-21T01:44:04.608+08:00Blackholeinfidelity comes in various form- its not solely on physicality. sad but true, not all of us know that. it may seem harmless but its definitely not at times. trust; it's hard to earn in return once its broken. despite the many attempts, all attempts are just plain useless. 'there are no secrets between anyone'- this is utter bullshit. soulmate? not a believer. spending the rest of your life with someone? in my naive days, perhaps. past tense that was.
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<br />ignorance. silent treatment. mood swings. couldn't be bother, do whatever you like attitude. lies. that's when you know the he or she has lost the confidence, what more of trust. so stop trying so hard.
<br />Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2619056288633372730.post-23973037221623868872011-08-11T00:59:00.002+08:002011-08-11T01:16:36.806+08:00Journey down north<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-s8muijGhv0o/TkK7CG9rebI/AAAAAAAAEyg/sDPLoYEDuNk/s1600/268194_2110179067268_1029342185_2479536_4570237_n.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-s8muijGhv0o/TkK7CG9rebI/AAAAAAAAEyg/sDPLoYEDuNk/s320/268194_2110179067268_1029342185_2479536_4570237_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639275328324729266" border="0" /></a>
<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2g8w7VBkZic/TkK7B_jlSXI/AAAAAAAAEyY/l2ycJsUAY7o/s1600/285125_2176790532513_1029342185_2572226_3599598_n.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2g8w7VBkZic/TkK7B_jlSXI/AAAAAAAAEyY/l2ycJsUAY7o/s320/285125_2176790532513_1029342185_2572226_3599598_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639275326336223602" border="0" /></a>
<br />2 months and 2 trips
<br />both down north
<br />different destination though
<br />awesome trips they were
<br />truly fun
<br />my semester break was truly enjoyable and it's all thanks to peeps of the above :)
<br />next up...all gear up for classes and assignments.
<br />before heading to another awesome mawesome trip
<br />looking forward to that :)
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<br />Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2619056288633372730.post-71613112170597791322011-06-02T15:11:00.003+08:002011-06-02T15:16:43.370+08:00Lil' Shawn All Grown Up<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gED3AJ6eT7c/Tec4cqmtZlI/AAAAAAAAEyM/urOO6o8EK9A/s1600/IMG_1206.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gED3AJ6eT7c/Tec4cqmtZlI/AAAAAAAAEyM/urOO6o8EK9A/s320/IMG_1206.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613517525664753234" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BdLd9PX8Wig/Tec4cXWSRXI/AAAAAAAAEyE/NuzvfuIIDO4/s1600/IMG_1187.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BdLd9PX8Wig/Tec4cXWSRXI/AAAAAAAAEyE/NuzvfuIIDO4/s320/IMG_1187.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613517520495592818" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z-02e0oH3kc/Tec4cMVn2uI/AAAAAAAAEx8/3BUljXOAgNQ/s1600/IMG_1186.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z-02e0oH3kc/Tec4cMVn2uI/AAAAAAAAEx8/3BUljXOAgNQ/s320/IMG_1186.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613517517540023010" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fsty2dBqeGg/Tec4bjITMLI/AAAAAAAAEx0/uP8MkeP4uOg/s1600/IMG_1185.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fsty2dBqeGg/Tec4bjITMLI/AAAAAAAAEx0/uP8MkeP4uOg/s320/IMG_1185.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613517506478289074" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Dd_k1iEvJxs/Tec4beQsP5I/AAAAAAAAExs/XD89v3i1VkE/s1600/IMG_1182.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Dd_k1iEvJxs/Tec4beQsP5I/AAAAAAAAExs/XD89v3i1VkE/s320/IMG_1182.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613517505171308434" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cXFTG9HDs58/Tec37SDJ-HI/AAAAAAAAExk/MvcXMnosq4Y/s1600/IMG_1181.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cXFTG9HDs58/Tec37SDJ-HI/AAAAAAAAExk/MvcXMnosq4Y/s320/IMG_1181.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613516952137496690" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3FLQ9nGWKg4/Tec37P3Ef4I/AAAAAAAAExc/fcHz1dRYKb4/s1600/IMG_1180.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3FLQ9nGWKg4/Tec37P3Ef4I/AAAAAAAAExc/fcHz1dRYKb4/s320/IMG_1180.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613516951549935490" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-25E3tAwB59s/Tec36keucoI/AAAAAAAAExU/ANbu1PM4NuA/s1600/IMG_1172.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-25E3tAwB59s/Tec36keucoI/AAAAAAAAExU/ANbu1PM4NuA/s320/IMG_1172.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613516939905102466" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZpxZydZfJrk/Tec36Qs5WEI/AAAAAAAAExM/F7umDHHEtSY/s1600/IMG_1171.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZpxZydZfJrk/Tec36Qs5WEI/AAAAAAAAExM/F7umDHHEtSY/s320/IMG_1171.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613516934595827778" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Yiy8cxgSK4w/Tec36C3eB_I/AAAAAAAAExE/3Kz4xDRK3dw/s1600/IMG_1170.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Yiy8cxgSK4w/Tec36C3eB_I/AAAAAAAAExE/3Kz4xDRK3dw/s320/IMG_1170.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613516930882078706" border="0" /></a><br />all grown up<br />still cheeky<br />as mischievous as ever<br />and still lovable ~ :) <br /></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2619056288633372730.post-33942277319490953262011-06-02T00:26:00.002+08:002011-06-02T00:41:56.497+08:00Endless Love~<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xXBMOPijpeQ/TeZpFGGT4xI/AAAAAAAAEw8/LxfDTmNTueM/s1600/mother-daughter.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xXBMOPijpeQ/TeZpFGGT4xI/AAAAAAAAEw8/LxfDTmNTueM/s320/mother-daughter.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613289521821246226" border="0" /></a><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-size:78%;" > (source:jamiecollyer.wordpress.com)</span><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dWeGrLqUSmE/TeZpE2TjK9I/AAAAAAAAEw0/puubOt2XffM/s1600/mother-daughter1.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dWeGrLqUSmE/TeZpE2TjK9I/AAAAAAAAEw0/puubOt2XffM/s320/mother-daughter1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613289517581806546" border="0" /></a><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-size:78%;" >(source:jamiecollyer.wordpress.com)</span><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4stn7ESO9SE/TeZpEkyYIVI/AAAAAAAAEws/BMvwprtwZp0/s1600/6220FE6DB6B428652D8F592990B5.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 211px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4stn7ESO9SE/TeZpEkyYIVI/AAAAAAAAEws/BMvwprtwZp0/s320/6220FE6DB6B428652D8F592990B5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613289512879268178" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:78%;"><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);">(source:lifestyle.malaysia.msn.com)</span></span><br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;">walked into a total stranger's life<br />and stories spill<br />while my ears were listening to her<br />my mind went on a trip<br />~~~~~~<br />thoughts and images come and go like a film in play<br />a mother's love knows no boundaries<br />a mother's sacrifice knows no limitations<br />a mother's worry knows no ending<br />aren't we too quick to judge<br />when we all thought she will be alright<br />just from her outlook<br />the tough, non-fragile look that she put up everyday<br /><br />even your darkest day she would stand side-by-side<br />even the scariest moment in life<br />she would stood so high with all the courage<br />just to back u up<br />even the saddest second in life<br />when ur tears just could not stop flowing<br />you know that you could run to her and pour your heart out<br />despite all that we know<br />we took advantage and pledge ignorance towards what she feels or thinks<br />yet silence fills her mind<br />she complain nothing<br />whine about nothing<br /><br />a mother's love indeed knows no boundaries<br />this is not written in occasion with mother's day<br />everyday shall be mother's day to all mums out there<br />and for this, this particular post<br />is for u<br />the iron lady at home :)<br />~~~~~<br /></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2619056288633372730.post-19531204963780054422011-06-01T17:26:00.001+08:002011-06-01T17:28:12.728+08:00Rumor Has It- Adele<iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/-_6BBAVfzqM" allowfullscreen="" width="425" frameborder="0" height="349"></iframe><br /><br />Another awesome piece by Adele~<br />Huge thank u to Justin for recommending this song :)Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2619056288633372730.post-21372401013569435182011-05-29T23:47:00.004+08:002011-05-30T00:04:45.930+08:00Rolling in the Deep- Adele<iframe style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/rYEDA3JcQqw" allowfullscreen="" width="560" frameborder="0" height="349"></iframe><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"> </span><br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"> <span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"> </span></span><div style="text-align: right; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:78%;" > </span><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255); font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" >(source: youtube)</span><br /></div><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);">There's a fire starting in my heart, </span><br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);">Reaching a fever pitch and it's bringing me out the dark, </span><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);">Finally, I can see you crystal clear, </span><br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);">Go ahead and sell me out and a I'll lay your ship bare, </span><br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);">See how I'll leave with every piece of you, </span><br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);">Don't underestimate the things that I will do, </span><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);">There's a fire starting in my heart, </span><br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);">Reaching a fever pitch and it's bring me out the dark, </span><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);">The scars of your love remind me of us, </span><br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);">They keep me thinking that we almost had it all, </span><br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);">The scars of your love, they leave me breathless, </span><br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"> I can't help feeling, </span><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);">We could have had it all, </span><br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);">(You're gonna wish you never had met me), </span><br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);">Rolling in the deep, </span><br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);">(Tears are gonna fall, rolling in the deep), </span><br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);">You had my heart inside your hand, </span><br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);">(You're gonna wish you never had met me), </span><br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);">And you played it to the beat, </span><br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);">(Tears are gonna fall, rolling in the deep), </span><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);">Baby, I have no story to be told, </span><br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);">But I've heard one on you and I'm gonna make your head burn, </span><br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);">Think of me in the depths of your despair, </span><br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);">Make a home down there as mine sure won't be shared, </span><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);">The scars of your love remind me of us, </span><br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);">(You're gonna wish you never had met me), </span><br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);">They keep me thinking that we almost had it all, </span><br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);">(Tears are gonna fall, rolling in the deep), </span><br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);">The scars of your love, they leave me breathless, </span><br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);">(You're gonna wish you never had met me), </span><br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"> I can't help feeling, </span><br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);">(Tears are gonna fall, rolling in the deep), </span><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);">We could have had it all, </span><br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);">(You're gonna wish you never had met me), </span><br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);">Rolling in the deep, </span><br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);">(Tears are gonna fall, rolling in the deep), </span><br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);">You had my heart inside your hand, </span><br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);">(You're gonna wish you never had met me), </span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-style: italic;font-size:0.75em;" ></span><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);">And you played it to the beat, </span><br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);">(Tears are gonna fall, rolling in the deep), </span><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);">Could have had it all, </span><br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);">Rolling in the deep, </span><br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);">You had my heart inside your hand, </span><br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);">But you played it with a beating, </span><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);">Throw your soul through every open door, </span><br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);">Count your blessings to find what you look for, </span><br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);">Turn my sorrow into treasured gold, </span><br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);">You'll pay me back in kind and reap just what you've sown, </span><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);">(You're gonna wish you never had met me), </span><br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);">We could have had it all, </span><br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);">(Tears are gonna fall, rolling in the deep), </span><br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);">We could have had it all, </span><br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);">(You're gonna wish you never had met me), </span><br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);">It all, it all, it all, </span><br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);">(Tears are gonna fall, rolling in the deep), </span><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);">We could have had it all, </span><br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);">(You're gonna wish you never had met me), </span><br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);">Rolling in the deep, </span><br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);">(Tears are gonna fall, rolling in the deep), </span><br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);">You had my heart inside your hand, </span><br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);">(You're gonna wish you never had met me), </span><br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);">And you played it to the beat, </span><br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);">(Tears are gonna fall, rolling in the deep), </span><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);">Could have had it all, </span><br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);">(You're gonna wish you never had met me), </span><br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);">Rolling in the deep, </span><br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);">(Tears are gonna fall, rolling in the deep), </span><br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);">You had my heart inside your hand, </span><br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);">(You're gonna wish you never had met me), </span><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);">But you played it, </span><br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);">You played it, </span><br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);">You played it, </span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);">You played it to the beat.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-size:78%;" >(source: metrolyrics.com)</span><br /></span><div style="text-align: center;"><br /><br />Lyrics is heartbreaking alright but the rhythm and beat are just seexxaayy~<br />Nice one :)<br />P/S: try John Legend's take on it:D<br />til' then, chaoz~~<span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-style: italic;"> </span></span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-style: italic;"></span></span></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2619056288633372730.post-37143219615764960332011-05-29T01:07:00.005+08:002011-05-29T01:23:51.830+08:00And its spell N.E.Wdread no more. (yessss i WAS still dreading)<br />ponder no more; ponder why, ponder what, ponder how...it keeps on coming back but NO MORE.<br />its call Moving On. perhaps there were times when i still wonder and still try to figure out what happened. why it happened. how it happened. For now, it shall all go shhhooo shooo away;) This shall be a 'New' blog that contains New posts. New way of posting, new manner of self-expression (i hope. yikess!~) and yesss, lotsa new pics (now that I am constantly hanging around with G12- the new cam though its not a DSLR but ahhh, could not care much :) so here goes, one of the personal favs to start the new beginning with ;) enjoy~<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nf99l62MBJU/TeEug9xOIWI/AAAAAAAAEwY/fmjqqg9ER9Y/s1600/IMG_1120.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nf99l62MBJU/TeEug9xOIWI/AAAAAAAAEwY/fmjqqg9ER9Y/s320/IMG_1120.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611817754552050018" border="0" /></a>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2619056288633372730.post-27154217876361650532011-05-17T18:28:00.003+08:002011-05-17T18:30:33.027+08:00halfheartedlyI decided. I will not fight no more. Strive no more. Things would not be as it was. Determine, when the time comes, I'll move on.Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2619056288633372730.post-86594549261365276372011-05-14T02:03:00.002+08:002011-05-14T02:07:55.172+08:00abscence of mind<span style="font-style: italic;">some people give you warmth </span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">some people give you courage </span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">some give you the tenderness of love </span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">some give you the support of a lifetime </span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">some give you the all-time laughter </span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">some bring tears of happiness </span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">but what happens when all you do is receive and not give any? </span><br /><br />tired of trying. tired of listening. tired of explaining. halfheartedly, bits by bits, my presence vanish.Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2619056288633372730.post-7464365941368157652011-04-30T21:50:00.003+08:002011-04-30T22:03:58.547+08:00Attempt #2: Confessions of a loser in the makingassignments suck this semester. the easier it gets, the higher the expectation. this time, it sucks to the max. everything don't seem to go on smoothly. software expired, things left pending. urrrgghh!~ now i wish all these softwares are ready installed in order for me to finish my work.<br /><br />nothing seems to be going on smoothly anyways. so easily given up on, that shows how much it is worth. guess i would just need to move on bit by bit.<br />assumed i could hold on but looks like i failed. what is the point anyway? didn't really matter since the beginning. don't make any difference. self comfort since the beginning. doubting here and there every now and then. don't seem to have a full stop to this, do we?<br />trap in the middle. uncertain of what i want.Unknownnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2619056288633372730.post-67780610808010047162011-04-16T02:26:00.003+08:002011-04-16T02:37:46.151+08:00those that they never told<span style="font-style: italic;">when you see things that brings a stab </span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">do you close an eye </span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">when you hear things that upsets u </span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">do you turn on a deaf ear </span><br /><br />machines we all are. an auto button that is set every now and then for adaptation purpose. so mechanical that Science might be able to explain the scene behind all these once in a while but at times, even Mr.Genius could not get an answer. one little step back from the present, a wider view.<br />magnificent creatures we all are. one minute, so close. the other, so close yet so far. the very next minute and the rest of the many days, so far away. emotions change every now and then.<br />witty ones we all are. able to set a distant line between the right and the wrong. funny how we still choose to create and acknowledge that very fine line between the good and the bad. and our stand shift.<br /><br />they say there is no black and white in life. only grey.Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2619056288633372730.post-69691058235600532262011-04-05T14:33:00.003+08:002011-04-05T21:52:10.473+08:00sneak peek<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cJsxebJqwwE/TZq7PJNG23I/AAAAAAAAEvw/EoCyJlh_QOc/s1600/STC_0127.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cJsxebJqwwE/TZq7PJNG23I/AAAAAAAAEvw/EoCyJlh_QOc/s320/STC_0127.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591987756177218418" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sP8rmqU8IQQ/TZq6oRf4swI/AAAAAAAAEvo/eJzhLZrp1WE/s1600/IMG_0747.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sP8rmqU8IQQ/TZq6oRf4swI/AAAAAAAAEvo/eJzhLZrp1WE/s320/IMG_0747.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591987088388567810" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pDqrd5K6w-0/TZq6oLitHGI/AAAAAAAAEvg/D3NLal3Pz0E/s1600/IMG_0746.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pDqrd5K6w-0/TZq6oLitHGI/AAAAAAAAEvg/D3NLal3Pz0E/s320/IMG_0746.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591987086789778530" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jblcE7c8Trc/TZq6n2KciYI/AAAAAAAAEvY/z9-OTLrf8CQ/s1600/IMG_0743.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jblcE7c8Trc/TZq6n2KciYI/AAAAAAAAEvY/z9-OTLrf8CQ/s320/IMG_0743.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591987081050884482" border="0" /></a>a couple of images that will be included in my next assignment. Digital storytelling it is. a video in the making. no idea what it is. no worries, stay tune and it will be posted up once its done ;)Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2619056288633372730.post-53090141185116772242011-03-31T00:30:00.003+08:002011-03-31T00:42:45.548+08:00cluelessthe usual self would always have ideas of what to come up with for assignments every now and then. this time around, inspiration is badly needed. been calling it for quite some time but it never did show up.<br />just like many other things. how sad it is ehh?<br />for the very first time, empty; that very brain of mine. that little box that once fill with a whole bunch of ideas is now nothing. a hollow beneath.<br />emptiness. that's what it is these days. thought i knew most of it but come to think of it, i am as clueless as a new born baby. so i thought the other party knew most of it too, but sometimes it's just real sad when you know that's not the truth. and from there, i move on- not even feeling anything.<br />yes, i am a cold, heartless bitch. i feel no anger. i feel no hatred. i feel no sadness. i feel no pain. and so a cold, heartless one i will continue to be. because that's what i am assume to be. so sue me.Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2619056288633372730.post-73607382397922524092011-03-21T00:42:00.003+08:002011-03-21T00:51:44.057+08:00a lifetime dilemmahow can one really love and hate the other at the same time.<br />doubting myself over and over again.<br />never knew the right answer to any of my own doings. <br />how can one be so annoyed by the other.<br />how can one tries so hard to avoid the other over and over again.<br />how can grudges be in one's mind.<br />when all that was proclaimed was what they call love.<br />how can one be irritated by the very sound of the other.<br />could not even stand the sight of the other.<br />its' just a phase they say.<br />but what if it's not.<br />regrets is not the preferred path but what if that's the only choice left.<br />no one wants to put an ending to a story but what is there to do when its a dead end.<br />not all fairytale ends with a happy ending, does it?Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2619056288633372730.post-13333773518581671122011-03-17T00:08:00.004+08:002011-03-17T00:46:36.330+08:00First attempt : Confession of a pathetic inexpressive brat<span style="font-style: italic;">so unpredictable things are these days. lead life like there's no tomorrow they say. </span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">true indeed. </span><br /><br />classes started. acts of skipping classes are sure to be found. not exactly the best student around but there is a limit that i know of so scrape that off.<br />a little different this time around. first few weeks of classes ; i usually bring the clueless and absent minded me along. this time, still blur at times but at least i'm not clueless. so that's a good start for the semester, i suppose.<br />disasters in Japan is the current talk of the town. unpredictable, very unpredictable. so random that it makes people think and agree more on the whole ideology of living life to the fullest.<br />one minute you're enjoying the usual morning coffee, the very next you maybe lying on the floor; unconscious.<br />that might be me there. not being morbid, but that's the truth. i live the very moment of life know, blogging. will i survive the next moment - who knows?<br />anyways, skip that shall we?<br /><br />death. tragedy. tears. lost. how much can one actually take in anyway?<br />i may not know how it truly feels but losing something so precious, that's definitely a heartache.<br />materials can be replaced but the thing that is truly valuable and irreplaceable is that very person. this i dare to say; i know, been there, still feeling the pain, trying to recover. there are still tears every now and then. hanging on i am. i did my mistakes, that i will admit. i'll brush off every single inch of ego that i have inside of me and say it out loud. i did mistakes, i admit em' and its taking a toll on me. nonetheless, as much as those tears makes me feel alright for a moment in time, i will no longer ponder about it. self comfort it is, but it's the price to pay.<br /><br />devastated. disappointment. disagreement. anger. they are all numb now. expectations. hopes. they are no longer around. these days, things are so vague. that very stab through that i feel every now and then, i had never felt so real before until that day. would not push no more. would not ask no more. i don't even have the guts to demand, what more ask. would not hope no more because i'll always end up in a sigh. how can one actually love and hate another at the same time?<br />at this point, i don't even know what i want anymore nor do i know what i need anymore.<br /><br />funny huh? the once super optimistic person is actually pouring all of these here. this might be the very last post (if anyone reads anyway). my very first attempt to be so personal here but heyy, since it's my blog and this might be the very last emo one, so why not?<br /><br />to start anew i will. so the very next time, there might be a new link, maybe not. yess, i'm fickle minded when it comes to this so bear with me :)<br /><br />gonna move on. focus focus focus. studies, assignments, things that i wanna do and learn, i shall do it, if time and money allow me to ;) *gotta be a little realistic under certain circumstances* i'll live life to the fullest. i'll lead life like there's no tomorrow; because life is just too short. so yup, that's it. till' then, chaoz :DUnknownnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2619056288633372730.post-82071511469031711802011-03-06T22:34:00.002+08:002011-03-06T22:50:05.688+08:00life's ironya photographer can capture the best moments of others<br />a painter can paint the most beautiful image of others<br />a singer can serenade the sweetest song to others<br />an actor can play the best roles of others<br />a poet can write the most wonderful poem about others<br />what about themselves?Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2619056288633372730.post-46591948025255632352011-02-25T17:11:00.003+08:002011-02-25T18:10:32.484+08:00don't dream it, be it.<span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-style: italic;">an open box. a pile of stuff. an act of reminiscing</span></span><br /><br />a couple more days and it is the beginning of a new month. new semester commence. sucky and confusing timetable as usual. i'll live with that.<br />was a whirlwind before this. mistakes, i made them. i learned and still learning. not afraid to admit em' because it was indeed a mistake.<br />chinese new year came and go in a wink of an eye. excitement and thrills are all still fresh in my head at the moment. laughter and tears - they come and go just like the new year.<br />ponder about a couple things. loitering around in the very mind of mine. on and on, it repeat itself like a movie well played.<br />things that are not mine, i ask no more. things that looks like mine from the surface, i accept them with gratitude. others, i dare not and would not ask for more. for asking, i realized; brings nothing but devastation and disappointment to others and i would end up in guilt.<br /><br />memories. so priceless, each and everyone of them. irreplaceable. and indeed it will be cherished at every moment. once in a while, that very special box will be open. even the tiniest bit of memory will be looked at over and over again. i miss em' and i'm glad i did.Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2619056288633372730.post-35351050224758712402011-02-11T22:56:00.004+08:002011-02-12T15:47:35.621+08:00En' route of lifeWilliam Shakespeare was and still is indeed a genius.<br />A little morbid at times but enough to make a heart melt.<br />And he once quoted "any intelligent fool can make things bigger and more complex- it takes a touch of genius and a lot of courage to move in the opposite direction"~<br />Unfortunately not all of us would grasp the whole idea and actually practice it.<br />Easier said than done indeed.<br />Excuses, we all make them.<br />A route to escape from reality.<br /><br />Materials are all we are.<br />Kings and Queens of superficial we are.<br />So caught up in the world of blings that we lost the very warmth of human touch.<br />Time waits for no man.<br />A gap that will never be fill up.<br />A distance that could never be pull closer.<br />So caught up in the real world of me and only me.<br />We all lost the tenderness of mankind.<br /><br />What difference does it make?<br />Ten years is a little too long.<br />A year itself is sufficient enough to tell the nature of a man.<br />They say we all stand together as one.<br />Perhaps it's true.<br />Sadly, in my case, it's not.<br /><br />While Michael Jackson's song 'You Are Not Alone" plays at the very ear of mine.<br />Turned my head around and I see<br />Alas, I'm a loner.<br />It's still a one man's world.Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2619056288633372730.post-48954234232767803022011-02-09T17:25:00.000+08:002011-02-25T18:11:24.049+08:00drrrooolllssss~~<div style="text-align: center;">yess i live for them<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">by them<br />because of them<br />what can you ask for other than the ever delicious food all over!!~<br />~~~~~~<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">all these were taken from the trip to Japan<br />lotsa lotsa pictures from the trip<br />so we'll start from the food<br />since its the easiest and most captivating<br />on top of that, lesser pics to download ;)<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" >Caution </span><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">: </span>They will make you drooooooooooooooolllll~~~~<br /></div> *****************************************************************************<br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XjH6k9261GI/TVp04ymuIqI/AAAAAAAAEuQ/EwYMrpHhBgY/s1600/IMG_7333.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XjH6k9261GI/TVp04ymuIqI/AAAAAAAAEuQ/EwYMrpHhBgY/s320/IMG_7333.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573896007830086306" border="0" /></a>This is taken on the airplane on our way back<br />May look like a simple meal<br />But they taste real good<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ru5X1IzMwQg/TVpxmEA7PcI/AAAAAAAAEuA/7NCAvqHtZKo/s1600/IMG_7321.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ru5X1IzMwQg/TVpxmEA7PcI/AAAAAAAAEuA/7NCAvqHtZKo/s320/IMG_7321.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573892387551002050" border="0" /></a>This gigantic gyoza was eaten at a famous Chinese restaurant<br />Yesss Chinese, not Japanese<br />At Ginza, nearby the hotel that we stayed<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MeRvi6xhR5Y/TVpxlxpf0GI/AAAAAAAAEt4/zpWxMYbSCuQ/s1600/IMG_7304.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MeRvi6xhR5Y/TVpxlxpf0GI/AAAAAAAAEt4/zpWxMYbSCuQ/s320/IMG_7304.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573892382620897378" border="0" /></a>This is how you usually order your food there<br />Go to this machine here<br />Choose your food, pay and food will be serve in no time ;)<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-de_SGulRz6g/TVpxltqyxnI/AAAAAAAAEtw/FyLvamtPXJw/s1600/IMG_7303.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-de_SGulRz6g/TVpxltqyxnI/AAAAAAAAEtw/FyLvamtPXJw/s320/IMG_7303.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573892381552592498" border="0" /></a>wahhlaa!~ this is errr...some dried ramen that sis ordered<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uIEXIi8biSQ/TVQ4STkWEXI/AAAAAAAAEto/L3cbRQGVsi8/s1600/IMG_7298.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uIEXIi8biSQ/TVQ4STkWEXI/AAAAAAAAEto/L3cbRQGVsi8/s320/IMG_7298.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572140526105661810" border="0" /></a>ahhh, this..the simple ramen<br />the one that has the meat, egg and a couple of dumplings with it<br />yummmyyy yum yum this one !~<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uIEXIi8biSQ/TVQ3CJ3Kr8I/AAAAAAAAEtg/syNpq2lkwZ4/s1600/IMG_7297.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uIEXIi8biSQ/TVQ3CJ3Kr8I/AAAAAAAAEtg/syNpq2lkwZ4/s320/IMG_7297.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572139149110718402" border="0" /></a>dumpling dumpling...<br />Japan sttyyle!~ ;)<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uIEXIi8biSQ/TVQ2UcjKG1I/AAAAAAAAEtY/Fz8P5qtCWIY/s1600/IMG_7293.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uIEXIi8biSQ/TVQ2UcjKG1I/AAAAAAAAEtY/Fz8P5qtCWIY/s320/IMG_7293.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572138363853085522" border="0" /></a>Close-up on the ramen earlier<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Vu8BR7Sz9vo/TVQ1xCz1z3I/AAAAAAAAEtQ/FuEUpKP7aRQ/s1600/IMG_7284.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Vu8BR7Sz9vo/TVQ1xCz1z3I/AAAAAAAAEtQ/FuEUpKP7aRQ/s320/IMG_7284.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572137755648315250" border="0" /></a>Fruuiiitts~<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-i9GViMoh24Y/TVQ0QZ8phvI/AAAAAAAAEtI/-snf969xvtE/s1600/IMG_7273.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-i9GViMoh24Y/TVQ0QZ8phvI/AAAAAAAAEtI/-snf969xvtE/s320/IMG_7273.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572136095411963634" border="0" /></a>stir fried bean sprouts or what we call 'taugeh'<br />with minced meat<br />this is super delicious together with a plain porridge itself<br />so you can imagine it by itself ;)<br />This we had in Harajuku at a famous gyoza place behind the streets<br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aWXrCsYAQGI/TVQxSLRcT3I/AAAAAAAAEtA/kadn4XlHAfU/s1600/IMG_7176.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aWXrCsYAQGI/TVQxSLRcT3I/AAAAAAAAEtA/kadn4XlHAfU/s320/IMG_7176.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572132827297501042" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dHPmv12Ih-w/TVQxR1x5plI/AAAAAAAAEs4/Z7YjuaqWO24/s1600/IMG_7175.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dHPmv12Ih-w/TVQxR1x5plI/AAAAAAAAEs4/Z7YjuaqWO24/s320/IMG_7175.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572132821528061522" border="0" /></a>cakes!! one of my personal favourite<br />this is specially baked by sis's friend, Kok Leong bro who studied bakery there<br />mann, even by looking a it<br />i'm missing the taste already<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-piLkNY38zCA/TVQvJzDh88I/AAAAAAAAEsw/QlCFL0g5jHs/s1600/IMG_7131.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-piLkNY38zCA/TVQvJzDh88I/AAAAAAAAEsw/QlCFL0g5jHs/s320/IMG_7131.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572130484334490562" border="0" /></a>see this guy here<br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uIEXIi8biSQ/TVQvJeE06JI/AAAAAAAAEso/WOztpzI3XaY/s1600/IMG_7132.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uIEXIi8biSQ/TVQvJeE06JI/AAAAAAAAEso/WOztpzI3XaY/s320/IMG_7132.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572130478702782610" border="0" /></a>this is made by him<br />tako-yaki!<br />this if I'm not mistaken<br />Is found at Nippon-ri<br />but i might be wrong so gotta check up on it<br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uIEXIi8biSQ/TVQvI4TK9vI/AAAAAAAAEsg/LKtbIorv7wM/s1600/IMG_7123.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uIEXIi8biSQ/TVQvI4TK9vI/AAAAAAAAEsg/LKtbIorv7wM/s320/IMG_7123.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572130468562401010" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uIEXIi8biSQ/TVQmSDNKSQI/AAAAAAAAEsY/LUnDZvRawTM/s1600/IMG_7121.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uIEXIi8biSQ/TVQmSDNKSQI/AAAAAAAAEsY/LUnDZvRawTM/s320/IMG_7121.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572120730504153346" border="0" /></a>ini soba, served with tempura<br />soba is only served during summer<br />because it's cold noodles, so winter takda<br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UwRiiTNx9E4/TVQjFlD5TnI/AAAAAAAAEro/wbREOvHRBGw/s1600/IMG_7103.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UwRiiTNx9E4/TVQjFlD5TnI/AAAAAAAAEro/wbREOvHRBGw/s320/IMG_7103.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572117217718914674" border="0" /></a>mini sandwiches<br />u can find this almost in every 7-11 or coffee shops there<br />best as breakfast or supper ;)<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uIEXIi8biSQ/TVQjFXmO9TI/AAAAAAAAErg/sZshAAr0lUk/s1600/IMG_7053.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uIEXIi8biSQ/TVQjFXmO9TI/AAAAAAAAErg/sZshAAr0lUk/s320/IMG_7053.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572117214104843570" border="0" /></a>jelly drink from Disneyland<br />cost a bomb this one here<br />and bro finish all up with just one slurp!<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uIEXIi8biSQ/TVQjFFzrirI/AAAAAAAAErY/qWSwMen0BbU/s1600/IMG_7031.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uIEXIi8biSQ/TVQjFFzrirI/AAAAAAAAErY/qWSwMen0BbU/s320/IMG_7031.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572117209329404594" border="0" /></a>salty vanilla ice-cream<br />also from Disneyland<br />sis was super happy because it came with a heartshape case<br />pink on top of that! --"<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FwWmHYHAhXY/TVQhx90FZJI/AAAAAAAAErI/Uaf1-Lgbfyg/s1600/IMG_7006.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FwWmHYHAhXY/TVQhx90FZJI/AAAAAAAAErI/Uaf1-Lgbfyg/s320/IMG_7006.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572115781254472850" border="0" /></a>lunch at Disneyland<br />spaghetti, pizza,..u name it<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fuSr1GYzcTM/TVQhxdg5BkI/AAAAAAAAErA/R09ZfZtTvGk/s1600/IMG_6944.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fuSr1GYzcTM/TVQhxdg5BkI/AAAAAAAAErA/R09ZfZtTvGk/s320/IMG_6944.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572115772584035906" border="0" /></a>Harajuku is where u can find this<br />creamy thick strawberry ice-cream<br />that has Hello Kitty waffles and flakes together<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EzJCy4iNNE8/TVQfNzPLWCI/AAAAAAAAEq4/wqx0aa8oV2A/s1600/IMG_6926.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EzJCy4iNNE8/TVQfNzPLWCI/AAAAAAAAEq4/wqx0aa8oV2A/s320/IMG_6926.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572112960916772898" border="0" /></a>Also at Harajuku, behind the streets<br />Beside the famous gyoza place<br />we had our lunch<br />~~~<br />fried prawns with mayo<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uIEXIi8biSQ/TVQfNdjqJ0I/AAAAAAAAEqw/j3Dq9_2Z2i0/s1600/IMG_6922.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uIEXIi8biSQ/TVQfNdjqJ0I/AAAAAAAAEqw/j3Dq9_2Z2i0/s320/IMG_6922.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572112955097098050" border="0" /></a><br />nasi goreng indonesia...i think ;p<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uIEXIi8biSQ/TVQfNEVrsrI/AAAAAAAAEqo/1fZy8fX5TUA/s1600/IMG_6921.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uIEXIi8biSQ/TVQfNEVrsrI/AAAAAAAAEqo/1fZy8fX5TUA/s320/IMG_6921.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572112948327592626" border="0" /></a>here we call it cheng teng mee<br />this is the Japanese version<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uIEXIi8biSQ/TVQVSgtuxHI/AAAAAAAAEqg/NwhS7bgyhuI/s1600/IMG_6917.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uIEXIi8biSQ/TVQVSgtuxHI/AAAAAAAAEqg/NwhS7bgyhuI/s320/IMG_6917.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572102046727718002" border="0" /></a>pan-fried gyoza<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uIEXIi8biSQ/TVQVSJVGWmI/AAAAAAAAEqY/mQfJtrmlzdE/s1600/IMG_6915.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uIEXIi8biSQ/TVQVSJVGWmI/AAAAAAAAEqY/mQfJtrmlzdE/s320/IMG_6915.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572102040450390626" border="0" /></a>steam gyoza<br />both at the famous gyoza place in Harajuku<br />and its no wonder that they are famous<br />because it was reeeaalll good<br />we couldn't stop ordering<br />even went back there the next day to had another round :D<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uIEXIi8biSQ/TVQT-YEDdCI/AAAAAAAAEqQ/Dw3xhPhnyak/s1600/IMG_6739.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uIEXIi8biSQ/TVQT-YEDdCI/AAAAAAAAEqQ/Dw3xhPhnyak/s320/IMG_6739.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572100601296417826" border="0" /></a>another personal favourite<br />cold noodles mix with all the ingredients that u can see<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uIEXIi8biSQ/TVQT-Fu5-oI/AAAAAAAAEqI/LGRkSH9-35A/s1600/IMG_6738.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uIEXIi8biSQ/TVQT-Fu5-oI/AAAAAAAAEqI/LGRkSH9-35A/s320/IMG_6738.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572100596375878274" border="0" /></a>chicken katsu don<br />see the beans at the bottom right corner<br />super yummy...i couldn't stop eating that<br />and mum loves this soo much<br />that we went back to the restaurant 3 times<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uIEXIi8biSQ/TVQT97g6qtI/AAAAAAAAEqA/DpUw_NDQulE/s1600/IMG_6736.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uIEXIi8biSQ/TVQT97g6qtI/AAAAAAAAEqA/DpUw_NDQulE/s320/IMG_6736.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572100593632848594" border="0" /></a>errr...this is some soy bean sauce meat, egg and rice<br />again, the beeeeaannnss!~<br />this was all from the restaurant nearby the subway station at Ginza<br />that's where we stayed, hence the reason why we can go there as much as we wanted to<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uIEXIi8biSQ/TVKphLdR_UI/AAAAAAAAEp4/QUgQgzPuOMg/s1600/IMG_6603.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uIEXIi8biSQ/TVKphLdR_UI/AAAAAAAAEp4/QUgQgzPuOMg/s320/IMG_6603.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571702076487105858" border="0" /></a><br />the collection that was suppose to be brought back<br />had the whole set of the Starbucks<br />but there wasn't enough space for them<br />so had to leave them there<br />every 7-11 there sells Starbucks in that package<br />and they have different flavors too<br />and I wish, we have them here<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uIEXIi8biSQ/TVKpg8ThqhI/AAAAAAAAEpw/KibeN0vdS7g/s1600/IMG_6601.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uIEXIi8biSQ/TVKpg8ThqhI/AAAAAAAAEpw/KibeN0vdS7g/s320/IMG_6601.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571702072419658258" border="0" /></a>waffles!!<br />nice but super expensive<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uIEXIi8biSQ/TVKn-UiUtVI/AAAAAAAAEpo/5YbZphkVVH0/s1600/IMG_6599.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uIEXIi8biSQ/TVKn-UiUtVI/AAAAAAAAEpo/5YbZphkVVH0/s320/IMG_6599.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571700378117125458" border="0" /></a><br />this is an example of our supper there<br />practically every night we have our supper there<br />Three 7-11 stores were right in front of our hotel<br />so how can we miss the chance of eating different stuff everyday<br />and the things that they sell<br />fuuhh..i tell you<br />from sandwiches, to salads<br />to noodles set, to rice set, sushi, jelly<br />whatever it is, you name it<br />you'll have it<br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uIEXIi8biSQ/TVKn-Dekm_I/AAAAAAAAEpg/NJ3-7bL82XA/s1600/IMG_6589.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uIEXIi8biSQ/TVKn-Dekm_I/AAAAAAAAEpg/NJ3-7bL82XA/s320/IMG_6589.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571700373537987570" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uIEXIi8biSQ/TVKn9-MfMrI/AAAAAAAAEpY/pSp0L8C3F_g/s1600/IMG_6588.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uIEXIi8biSQ/TVKn9-MfMrI/AAAAAAAAEpY/pSp0L8C3F_g/s320/IMG_6588.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571700372119958194" border="0" /></a><br />How can this be forgotten<br />McDonald's ~~<br />Above : Chicken sandwich burger (we don't have it here)<br />and their McFlurry<br />Left: Oreo<br />Right : Strawberry (don't have it here as well)<br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uIEXIi8biSQ/TVKn9UZSRmI/AAAAAAAAEpQ/T4rKI7JqgEU/s1600/IMG_6587.JPG"><br /></a><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uIEXIi8biSQ/TVKn9L1gIzI/AAAAAAAAEpI/YtifAfT59jU/s1600/IMG_6577.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uIEXIi8biSQ/TVKn9L1gIzI/AAAAAAAAEpI/YtifAfT59jU/s320/IMG_6577.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571700358601777970" border="0" /></a>Again, Frrruuuiitts!<br />the grapes taste like champagne<br />mum was devastated when she could not bring them back<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uIEXIi8biSQ/TVKakbaUnlI/AAAAAAAAEpA/VZsyCT-1Cwc/s1600/IMG_6554.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uIEXIi8biSQ/TVKakbaUnlI/AAAAAAAAEpA/VZsyCT-1Cwc/s320/IMG_6554.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571685639634853458" border="0" /></a>ahh this...shabu shabu<br />gotta try this<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uIEXIi8biSQ/TVKakAUO7JI/AAAAAAAAEo4/i5_O2Az_XF8/s1600/IMG_6555.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uIEXIi8biSQ/TVKakAUO7JI/AAAAAAAAEo4/i5_O2Az_XF8/s320/IMG_6555.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571685632361557138" border="0" /></a>the eat-all-u-can beef and pork meat<br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uIEXIi8biSQ/TVKajhbbVPI/AAAAAAAAEow/2Qx6z2Fba90/s1600/IMG_6558.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uIEXIi8biSQ/TVKajhbbVPI/AAAAAAAAEow/2Qx6z2Fba90/s320/IMG_6558.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571685624070231282" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uIEXIi8biSQ/TVJpnAFHOxI/AAAAAAAAEoo/FckaAnSyKOw/s1600/IMG_6559.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uIEXIi8biSQ/TVJpnAFHOxI/AAAAAAAAEoo/FckaAnSyKOw/s320/IMG_6559.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571631807767984914" border="0" /></a>two type of soup<br />clear ones<br />and the sweet sauce some sort<br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uIEXIi8biSQ/TVJpm8xF6sI/AAAAAAAAEog/g5N5Cp9DjiU/s1600/IMG_6560.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uIEXIi8biSQ/TVJpm8xF6sI/AAAAAAAAEog/g5N5Cp9DjiU/s320/IMG_6560.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571631806878706370" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uIEXIi8biSQ/TVJpmqNMucI/AAAAAAAAEoY/klUW7SQqe6w/s1600/IMG_6561.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uIEXIi8biSQ/TVJpmqNMucI/AAAAAAAAEoY/klUW7SQqe6w/s320/IMG_6561.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571631801896319426" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uIEXIi8biSQ/TVJpmV8vw6I/AAAAAAAAEoQ/GsR8IYT97GY/s1600/IMG_6562.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uIEXIi8biSQ/TVJpmV8vw6I/AAAAAAAAEoQ/GsR8IYT97GY/s320/IMG_6562.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571631796458603426" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uIEXIi8biSQ/TVJpmNR_NZI/AAAAAAAAEoI/B8OvN1ypVAk/s1600/IMG_6564.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uIEXIi8biSQ/TVJpmNR_NZI/AAAAAAAAEoI/B8OvN1ypVAk/s320/IMG_6564.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571631794131776914" border="0" /></a>various type of sauces to dip the meat with<br />meat that were cook at the sweet sauce soup and dip in the raw egg were...<br />IIREESSISSTIIBBBLLEE!!~<br />this restaurant is at Ginza too.<br />but I have no idea the exact place<br />it's called Nabezo so keep an eye on the signboards hung on the lookout ;)<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uIEXIi8biSQ/TVJgRNP10iI/AAAAAAAAEoA/Sdynl93sTHc/s1600/IMG_6529.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uIEXIi8biSQ/TVJgRNP10iI/AAAAAAAAEoA/Sdynl93sTHc/s320/IMG_6529.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571621537740870178" border="0" /></a><br />The very first meal we had in Japan<br />the one where we went in super early<br />shop wasn't open but we weren't aware..loL!~<br />chicken curry katsu don..and this was like a meal of greeting from Japan :D<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uIEXIi8biSQ/TVJgQxxg--I/AAAAAAAAEn4/lpHCsJgOOg0/s1600/IMG_6528.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uIEXIi8biSQ/TVJgQxxg--I/AAAAAAAAEn4/lpHCsJgOOg0/s320/IMG_6528.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571621530365918178" border="0" /></a><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uIEXIi8biSQ/TVJgQmv9-tI/AAAAAAAAEnw/AS1FDHX_i0A/s1600/IMG_6527.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uIEXIi8biSQ/TVJgQmv9-tI/AAAAAAAAEnw/AS1FDHX_i0A/s320/IMG_6527.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571621527406639826" border="0" /></a><br />Pork and minced meat some sort rice<br />this was delicious too :)<br />this was the first sign that we found<br />Japanese food there<br />may look simple but they are super delicious<br />trust me on that ;D<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uIEXIi8biSQ/TVJgQVlgcEI/AAAAAAAAEno/PfT5lOEO724/s1600/IMG_6526.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uIEXIi8biSQ/TVJgQVlgcEI/AAAAAAAAEno/PfT5lOEO724/s320/IMG_6526.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571621522799358018" border="0" /></a>beverages that were served on the airplane<br />traditional Japanese beer and white wine<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uIEXIi8biSQ/TVJgPwM4ltI/AAAAAAAAEng/ZAoLssc7RMI/s1600/IMG_6523.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uIEXIi8biSQ/TVJgPwM4ltI/AAAAAAAAEng/ZAoLssc7RMI/s320/IMG_6523.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571621512763971282" border="0" /></a>welcome to Japan!~ i suppose<br />food served on the airplane itself is...one word<br />YYUUMMY~<br />******************************************<br />even by posting itself<br />I am drooling all over<br />makes me feel all hungry all over again<br />food was amazing there<br />mann, now I want to go back there again.<br />till' then<br />chaoz :)<br /><br /></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2619056288633372730.post-82438404286663282962011-02-09T15:57:00.002+08:002011-02-09T16:07:17.882+08:00a little different this time...everyone was dressed at their best. the long awaited time to mark the beginning of a new year. the anxiety. butterflies in the stomach, busy busy day ahead on the eve itself. when the day arrives, nothing was looked forward to except for the presence of family members from near and far. and when the clock strikes 8 and you know that it's dinnertime, you were all smiles and nothing but excitement.<br /><br />but how could excitement last when it wasn't a whole. the circle that was once a complete one has now become one that has holes in between. the space that were left there just like that, the gap that were created among one another. how could a new year ever be awesome with the absence of your loved ones. family warmth, togetherness was one of the main purpose of the day. but what is the meaning of something when it goes missing?<br /><br />those that were once mine, disappear this time around. those that is not seen coming, appear altogether. a little different this time...routines all turn around, surprises appear now and then.<br />how would next year be?Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2619056288633372730.post-18873371398687542612011-02-03T00:01:00.002+08:002011-02-03T00:23:41.492+08:00It's that time again!!! :Dand the clock strikes midnight, marking the very first day of the long awaited Chinese New Year!!!<br />awesome awesome!!! best part of the day is not the red packets, not the ba kuas (though i did pester mum a lot on getting them), the oranges, the constant loaded yee sang..but highlight of the festival is the warmth among everyone. the laughter, the non-stop nonsensical jokes cracked and the fact that everyone took the effort to come all the way back wherever they are. though this year is a little different from each year, reunion dinner is just as much fun :) simple dinner but staring at everyone and seeing them laugh, simplicity is the best.<br /><br />big big day tomorrow!! and i can hear all the fireworks out there...makes me even more eager to see all the firecrackers all put out on the 9th day:) last year was awesome, wonder if this year it would be the same *fingers crossed* ahhh..how can i miss out on the purpose of the season.. FOOOD!!~ ba kuaass, yeeee saanng, oranges, cooooookkiiieesss!!! :D mannn....merely just thoughts and i'm already droooliing!<br />darn!! being sick on such days is soo potong...no cold drinks, no this, no that...cheh. i shall redeem all these once i'm well :)<br /><br />ooo pai nien!! translate : house visiting!! yeay!! whatever it is...it's that time again!!! so <span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" >GONG XI</span> <span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" >FA CAI</span> to all of u out there! Have an awesome pawesome year fill with abundance of magnificent stuff and all bad stuff bub bye! :) Waabbitt year shall be a year of HUAT for y'all!!<br />Gong Xi Gong Xi!!<br />till' then, Chaoz!~Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2619056288633372730.post-42293964696634026342011-01-18T17:15:00.006+08:002011-01-27T23:05:32.179+08:00Movie Mania<iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/Dfcs2WWrrm4?fs=1" width="480" frameborder="0" height="295"></iframe><br /><br /><iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/mITOWAljv7o?fs=1" width="480" frameborder="0" height="295"></iframe><br /><br /><iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/K5sN-8CxoL4?fs=1" width="480" frameborder="0" height="295"></iframe><br /><br /><iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/TO0X4DQZKqk?fs=1" width="480" frameborder="0" height="295"></iframe><br /><br /><i frame="" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/iAZfBVGWimM?fs=1" width="480" frameborder="0" height="295"><br /><br /><iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/BvDR-0qNJuQ?fs=1" width="480" frameborder="0" height="295"></iframe><br /><br /><iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/TUHuPONcLsM?fs=1" width="480" frameborder="0" height="295"></iframe></i><br /><br /><iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/p2r_8l1c2nQ?fs=1" width="480" frameborder="0" height="295"></iframe><br /><br /><iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/ckuh6tKKias?fs=1" width="480" frameborder="0" height="295"></iframe><br /><br /><iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/iVry4ijuUvo?fs=1" width="480" frameborder="0" height="295"></iframe><br /><br /><iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/Qm9eCIwiHkQ?fs=1" width="480" frameborder="0" height="295"></iframe><br /><br /><iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/vQhrLdfgx4E?fs=1" width="480" frameborder="0" height="295"></iframe><br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;">romance<br />comedy<br />thriller<br />horror<br />action<br />drama<br />whatever genre it is<br />these movies are to watch<br />can't wait can't wait<br />and this is just the first round ;)<br /></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com1