<?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-32135482</id><updated>2011-04-22T04:37:40.509+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fieryhot</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fieryhot.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32135482/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fieryhot.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Calvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02869434331846122206</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>81</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32135482.post-9114273645250975499</id><published>2008-07-25T17:33:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-25T18:00:02.502+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;As the saying goes, life is full of unexpectancy. Do u agree with it? Well, someone dearest to me first told me that a few weeks ago. As for myself, i definately do believe in it. Things or situation which i never thought would happen to myself did take place and even till now, certain things still seems like as if i was living in dreamland, hoping to never wake up for fear of more disappointments when i open my eyes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;As usual, many happenings in my life, though lots of changes within the space of a month! Haha! Probably cos i went to M'sia and then serving my re-service for a couple of weeks. Anyway, i wouldn't touch on those unhappy stuffs, rather focusing on the merrier side of things which have been the one bright spark of my life lately.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Well, to put it in simple terms, I fell in love with this amazing girl by the name of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Angela&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Nice name rite! She's beautiful, intelligent, witty, sociable, friendly(at times), fierce(haha) and lots more. Would take a long, long time just to fully describe her. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;To be honest, i never ever would have imagined myself entering another relationship so soon after breaking up with Faith, but then again when destiny and fate comes into picture, u just can't seem to stop them from taking place. I mean anyone who has been in a relationship would know what the hell am i talking bout rite! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Even till today, though a few weeks has passed, i could still recall vividly the first time whereby we met each other. It was at a club called Butter Factory and i was being introduced to her thru Joshua. How did things unfold between us from the first time i ever laid my eyes on her till now still seems like though i've been living out a beautiful dream. That's why i've been praying hard that i would never ever wanna wake up to a nightmare. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Anyway, I would leave the details of how we got together and other sweet, romantic stuffs out cos that's purely and strictly confidential. However, and as usual pics would definately be attached! Lastly, if u're seeing this DaDa, and i know u WOULD be, &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;" Hope that i'm the one that would bring a smile out from your beautiful face every single day. Love ya. " &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226880316658162914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_egwDOIEfZLM/SImb9G3kHOI/AAAAAAAAAKg/MTh0tRMzNX4/s320/P290608_03.37.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;That fatefool buttery nite &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226882066973501970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_egwDOIEfZLM/SImdi_TQqhI/AAAAAAAAAKo/CfN5LnDre_U/s320/IMG_5289.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Chilling out at km8&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_egwDOIEfZLM/SImeMlNZNiI/AAAAAAAAAKw/VVWbfwJaBLA/s1600-h/IMG_5284.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226882781524080162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_egwDOIEfZLM/SImeMlNZNiI/AAAAAAAAAKw/VVWbfwJaBLA/s320/IMG_5284.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Catching the beautiful view of the sunset together with Da at Sentosa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_egwDOIEfZLM/SImew2TafiI/AAAAAAAAAK4/Rs1iv6E3Upg/s1600-h/IMG_5286.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226883404588023330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_egwDOIEfZLM/SImew2TafiI/AAAAAAAAAK4/Rs1iv6E3Upg/s320/IMG_5286.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt; Nite is getting darker alr and we're still here.. Lots to catch up on perhaps..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_egwDOIEfZLM/SImfhZWxtPI/AAAAAAAAALA/So9GuXSf7Oo/s1600-h/IMG_5404.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226884238631089394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_egwDOIEfZLM/SImfhZWxtPI/AAAAAAAAALA/So9GuXSf7Oo/s320/IMG_5404.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt; Beautiful flowers for a beautiful lady&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_egwDOIEfZLM/SImf2r84bEI/AAAAAAAAALI/G7mDxaO-I54/s1600-h/ghfjfjfj.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226884604400004162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_egwDOIEfZLM/SImf2r84bEI/AAAAAAAAALI/G7mDxaO-I54/s320/ghfjfjfj.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt; Glad to have her by my side at Nelson's birthday party&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_egwDOIEfZLM/SImgMQqVWiI/AAAAAAAAALQ/0d7WjZSSRKQ/s1600-h/n806895172_3611381_6759.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226884975031573026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_egwDOIEfZLM/SImgMQqVWiI/AAAAAAAAALQ/0d7WjZSSRKQ/s320/n806895172_3611381_6759.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt; Having drinks with Joanna and gang. Also the first ever time whereby i formally introduced her to my group of closest buddies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_egwDOIEfZLM/SImg4FrY5OI/AAAAAAAAALY/e8TLm7WpveI/s1600-h/udsnhiou.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226885727997453538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_egwDOIEfZLM/SImg4FrY5OI/AAAAAAAAALY/e8TLm7WpveI/s320/udsnhiou.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Hanging out at Sentosa's beach with my darling. Been such a long, long time since i last did such things, but nevertheless very enjoyable feeling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_egwDOIEfZLM/SImhYas5AVI/AAAAAAAAALg/JRyo5RE4U74/s1600-h/dfhdfjj.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226886283396710738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_egwDOIEfZLM/SImhYas5AVI/AAAAAAAAALg/JRyo5RE4U74/s320/dfhdfjj.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt; My beautiful DaDa with her baby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_egwDOIEfZLM/SImh5rEsxkI/AAAAAAAAALw/AlWXmjSrr3k/s1600-h/jghjgkhk.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226886854727222850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_egwDOIEfZLM/SImh5rEsxkI/AAAAAAAAALw/AlWXmjSrr3k/s320/jghjgkhk.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_egwDOIEfZLM/SImhxRwfWOI/AAAAAAAAALo/3RBRGlXHgBw/s1600-h/rfdhjdjj.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226886710492616930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_egwDOIEfZLM/SImhxRwfWOI/AAAAAAAAALo/3RBRGlXHgBw/s320/rfdhjdjj.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt; Both of us enjoying playing with Da's baby in the sea.&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/32135482-9114273645250975499?l=fieryhot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fieryhot.blogspot.com/feeds/9114273645250975499/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32135482&amp;postID=9114273645250975499&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32135482/posts/default/9114273645250975499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32135482/posts/default/9114273645250975499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fieryhot.blogspot.com/2008/07/as-saying-goes-life-is-full-of.html' title=''/><author><name>Calvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02869434331846122206</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/_egwDOIEfZLM/SImb9G3kHOI/AAAAAAAAAKg/MTh0tRMzNX4/s72-c/P290608_03.37.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32135482.post-565885861718822799</id><published>2008-07-24T23:55:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-25T02:16:19.745+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I was reading thru the various posts in manutdsg.com when i happened to chance upon a very meaningful post by our chairman Louis on the topic "love", hence really felt like sharing this long emotional message with everyone who have once loved and got hurt, to those who have not loved at all and to those who are just about to discover the beauty of this very magical feeling called L.O.V.E..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;" Well, when you think of your past love, you may view it as a failure. However, when you find a new love, you view the past as a teacher. In the game of love, it doesn't really matter who won or who lost. What is important is you know when to hold on and when to let go! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;You know you really love someone when you want him or her to be happy, even if his or her happiness means that you're not part of it. Everything happens for the best. If the person you love doesn't love you back, don't be afraid to love someone else again, for you'll never know unless you give it a try. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;You'll never love a person you love unless you risk for love. Love strives in hurting. If you don't get hurt, you don't learn how to love. Love doesn't hurt all the time, though the hurting is still there to test you and to help you grow. Don't find love, let love find you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;That's why it's called falling in love because you don't force yourself to fall. You just fall. You cannot finish a book without closing its chapters. If you want to go on, then you have to leave the past as you turn the pages. Love is not destroyed by a single failure or won by a single caress. It is a lifetime venture in which we are always learning, discovering and growing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;The greatest irony of love is letting go when you need to hold on and holding on when you need to let go. We lose someone we love only when we are destined to find someone else who can love us even more than we can love ourselves. On falling out of love, take some time to heal and then get back on the horse. But don't ever make the same mistake of riding the same one that threw you the first time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;To love is to risk rejections; to live is to risk dying, to hope is to risk failure. But risk must be taken because the greatest hazard in life is risking nothing! To reach for another is to risk involvement, to expose your feelings is to expose true self; to love is to risk not to be loved in return. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;How to define love: fall but do not stumble, be constant but not too persistent, share and never be unfair, understand and try not to demand, hurt but never keep the pain. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Love is like a knife. It can stab the heart or it can carve wonderful images into the soul that always last for a lifetime. Love is supposed to be the most wonderful feeling. It should inspire you and give you joy and strength. But sometimes the things that give you joy can also hurt you in the end. Loving people means giving them the freedom that they choose to be and where they choose to be. For all the heartaches and the tears, for gloomy days and fruitless years, you should give thanks, for you know, that these were the things which helped you grow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Loving someone means giving him or her the freedom to find their way, whether it leads towards you or away from you. Love is a painful risk to take but the risk must be taken no matter how scary or painful, for only then you'll experience the fullness of humanity and that is love. Only love can hurt your heart, fill you with desire and tear you apart. Only love can make you cry and only love knows why. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;If you're not ready to cry, if you're not ready to take the risk, if you're not ready to feel the pain, then you're not ready to fall in love. There was a time in our lives when we became afraid to fall in love because every time we do, we get hurt, then I figured that's why it's called falling in love. When you decide to love, allow it to grow. When you promise to love, refuse to let it die! "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;A big thank you to Louis for sharing this meaningful message with all of us. Somehow or rather i kinda agree to whatever that was said above in the message regarding the word LOVE. Or maybe the contents in it seems very realistic towards me, like as though it was echoing my relationships of the past and present.&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/32135482-565885861718822799?l=fieryhot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fieryhot.blogspot.com/feeds/565885861718822799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32135482&amp;postID=565885861718822799&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32135482/posts/default/565885861718822799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32135482/posts/default/565885861718822799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fieryhot.blogspot.com/2008/07/i-was-reading-thru-various-posts-in.html' title=''/><author><name>Calvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02869434331846122206</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-32135482.post-6705897794036767577</id><published>2008-07-18T09:19:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-18T09:49:23.826+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;当我们再度相视微笑&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;成熟的心有一点苍老&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;许多的伤痛都已经忘掉&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;记忆里剩下的全是美好&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;你我都找到新的依靠&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;过去对错已不再重要&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;只是我们都清楚地知道&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;心里还有个划不完的句号&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;只怪你和我相爱得太早&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;于幸福又了解的太少&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;于是自私让爱变成煎熬&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;付出了所有却让彼此想逃跑&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;上天让我们相遇得太早&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;对于缘分却又给得太少&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;才让我们只能陷在回忆中懊恼&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&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/32135482-6705897794036767577?l=fieryhot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fieryhot.blogspot.com/feeds/6705897794036767577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32135482&amp;postID=6705897794036767577&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32135482/posts/default/6705897794036767577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32135482/posts/default/6705897794036767577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fieryhot.blogspot.com/2008/07/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Calvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02869434331846122206</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-32135482.post-271267926661874584</id><published>2008-06-23T01:08:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-23T15:51:25.456+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Too many happenings in my life lately. Wondering when would i be able to wake up from this nightmare? Damn unlucky i guess. It's like nothing has been going well for me these past few days. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;As i speak, i'm officially jobless. Tendered my resignation last Friday. Couldn't stand it anymore as i was feeling unhappy working there with each passing day. Reasons? There's plenty. Paywise, benefits given out, promotions etc. Although the colleagues there were very nice peeps, really one of the nicest bunch of people one could ever asked for to work with, at the end of the day after weighing the pros and cons, i decided to go for the latter. Hence, anyone who has any job recommendations please kindly e-mail me at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:fieryhot_07@hotmail.com"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;fieryhot_07@hotmail.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;. Thanks very much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;As for the issues regarding my personal life, i had arguments with my mum as usual, especially now that i'm no longer working. Though i'm able to understand from her point of view why she keeps nagging at me (all mums in the world are like that), but i still wish that she's able to leave me alone for this testing period of time, allowing me the opportunity to settle my own probs. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;I also do admit that i'm having my fair share of problems with Faith lately. Seems that both of us have reached a standstill point whereby we sometimes do not know what each other is actually thinking about. Maybe we really do not understand each other that well afterall. Shall take one step at a time and see how the situation unfolds i guess. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Anyway, despite all the various problems out there, there turned out to be a silver lining for me. Something strange and weird happened that till now it's very hard to explain it out in words. Totally undescribable. A very magical feeling that brought out a smile from my gloomy face. Hope it continues but we shall see, cos it doesn't pay to be a greedy person in life. To be followed...&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/32135482-271267926661874584?l=fieryhot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fieryhot.blogspot.com/feeds/271267926661874584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32135482&amp;postID=271267926661874584&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32135482/posts/default/271267926661874584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32135482/posts/default/271267926661874584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fieryhot.blogspot.com/2008/06/too-many-happenings-in-my-life-lately.html' title=''/><author><name>Calvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02869434331846122206</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-32135482.post-6206322442831614220</id><published>2008-06-18T14:59:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-19T00:52:46.626+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Finally managed to sort out my pics after sometime. Anyway, to keep it simple and short, i have since created a new slide show for my blog showing pics of me over the years, thus removing the previous ones. Though there's only a slideshow now instead of the previous 2 slideshows, nevertheless i'm much more satisfied with the outcome this time round. Seems much neater too!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;For a much bigger and clearer look on my slideshow, it's as follows:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed src="http://apps.rockyou.com/rockyou.swf?instanceid=115373514&amp;ver=102906" quality="high"  salign="lt" width="426" height="320" wmode="transparent" name="rockyou" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32135482-6206322442831614220?l=fieryhot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fieryhot.blogspot.com/feeds/6206322442831614220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32135482&amp;postID=6206322442831614220&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32135482/posts/default/6206322442831614220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32135482/posts/default/6206322442831614220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fieryhot.blogspot.com/2008/06/finally-managed-to-sort-out-my-pics.html' title=''/><author><name>Calvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02869434331846122206</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-32135482.post-433442853615783404</id><published>2008-06-17T23:33:00.023+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-18T10:13:13.275+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Friday the 13th was supposed to be a fearful and scary day for most since i believed that when we were all young we did catch or hear horror stories of what would happened on the day itself. However, on this fateful day in the month of June 2008, i celebrated 3 of my UtdSg brothers birthday at Dbl O club.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They were namely Shawal, Joshua and Ryan. Actually their birthdays were all on different days but since all 3 of them were in the same mth hence we decided to rope in all 3 and helped them celebrate together. Anyway, for more details of what happened that nite do look at the countless of pics being posted. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212880614732612098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_egwDOIEfZLM/SFffTNGoQgI/AAAAAAAAAAM/VpLqvLOUThU/s320/P1060434.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Pic taken with Glenn before entering Dbl O.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_egwDOIEfZLM/SFfgZKwuU7I/AAAAAAAAAAU/meXhkfg_B0A/s1600-h/P1060439.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212881816694707122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_egwDOIEfZLM/SFfgZKwuU7I/AAAAAAAAAAU/meXhkfg_B0A/s320/P1060439.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt; With the 2 birthday boys Ryan and Josh (in black). Sorry for blocking u Glenn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_egwDOIEfZLM/SFfiXqCKY7I/AAAAAAAAAA0/R23lX5qA67M/s1600-h/P1060461.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212883989752865714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_egwDOIEfZLM/SFfiXqCKY7I/AAAAAAAAAA0/R23lX5qA67M/s320/P1060461.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;The UtdSg gang at Dbl O, though missing some regulars.&lt;br /&gt;From left: Glenn, Louis, Sharon, Joshua, Shawal, Ivan, Walter, Me and Gabriel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_egwDOIEfZLM/SFfiXLaNhmI/AAAAAAAAAAc/DyaZTfwUTvc/s1600-h/n602152709_529274_6237.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212883981532235362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_egwDOIEfZLM/SFfiXLaNhmI/AAAAAAAAAAc/DyaZTfwUTvc/s320/n602152709_529274_6237.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Notice the bad co-ordination as some of us are looking at different directions. Must be the fault of the cameramen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_egwDOIEfZLM/SFfiXQvUnMI/AAAAAAAAAAk/_2T5xdi9v5U/s1600-h/n602152709_529275_6537.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212883982962957506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_egwDOIEfZLM/SFfiXQvUnMI/AAAAAAAAAAk/_2T5xdi9v5U/s320/n602152709_529275_6537.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;The Fangs United for the first time ever!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_egwDOIEfZLM/SFfiXVJo5YI/AAAAAAAAAAs/7oQX-UAN7k0/s1600-h/n602152709_529280_8095.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212883984147080578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_egwDOIEfZLM/SFfiXVJo5YI/AAAAAAAAAAs/7oQX-UAN7k0/s320/n602152709_529280_8095.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;My other brothers Ivan, Ryan, Glenn &amp;amp; Waltz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_egwDOIEfZLM/SFfiX6p-sfI/AAAAAAAAAA8/YUTqJSfUQ6M/s1600-h/IMGP8721.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212883994214838770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_egwDOIEfZLM/SFfiX6p-sfI/AAAAAAAAAA8/YUTqJSfUQ6M/s320/IMGP8721.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Some of the many drinks that nite.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_egwDOIEfZLM/SFfoctbQJ5I/AAAAAAAAABE/QWDhO0FNWHc/s1600-h/P1060453.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212890673632520082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_egwDOIEfZLM/SFfoctbQJ5I/AAAAAAAAABE/QWDhO0FNWHc/s320/P1060453.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Gab started the ball-rolling as he jio us all to drink. Well, the first of many drinks to come that nite.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_egwDOIEfZLM/SFfoc96UX1I/AAAAAAAAABM/UgTw8p5oD1c/s1600-h/P1060468.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212890678057787218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_egwDOIEfZLM/SFfoc96UX1I/AAAAAAAAABM/UgTw8p5oD1c/s320/P1060468.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Soon after, the 1st competition that nite to be held. The 3 birthday boys had to each drink a glass of graveyard (yucks) and the last to drink finish it would have to pay a penalty by drinking another glass. Wtf!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_egwDOIEfZLM/SFfodIjrc6I/AAAAAAAAABU/F1B6d1O_ToU/s1600-h/P1060469.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212890680915620770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_egwDOIEfZLM/SFfodIjrc6I/AAAAAAAAABU/F1B6d1O_ToU/s320/P1060469.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;3 of them preparing to drink the yuckiest drink ever.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Thank god i'm not 1 of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_egwDOIEfZLM/SFfodtIGCLI/AAAAAAAAABc/obIWo9iNdsQ/s1600-h/P1060470.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212890690732034226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_egwDOIEfZLM/SFfodtIGCLI/AAAAAAAAABc/obIWo9iNdsQ/s320/P1060470.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;As they drank, all of us around them kept cheering them on. Well, who's gonna be the winner &amp;amp; the loser as we waited with much anticipation for that few seconds.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_egwDOIEfZLM/SFfod5JiiNI/AAAAAAAAABk/eFtYQMJsx1E/s1600-h/n602152709_529283_8976.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212890693959321810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_egwDOIEfZLM/SFfod5JiiNI/AAAAAAAAABk/eFtYQMJsx1E/s320/n602152709_529283_8976.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Well, the winner is.. All 3 of them!! Think they already made some sort of a pact as all 3 of them finished drinking at the same time. Smells fishy. Anyway, the 3 of them are awarded the prize of a drinking champion medal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_egwDOIEfZLM/SFfu1_NcUPI/AAAAAAAAABs/40lgtslbUKc/s1600-h/IMGP8681.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212897704972931314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_egwDOIEfZLM/SFfu1_NcUPI/AAAAAAAAABs/40lgtslbUKc/s320/IMGP8681.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;The medal which i was talking about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_egwDOIEfZLM/SFfu2J2T5zI/AAAAAAAAAB0/mBgzRfLoLNA/s1600-h/n602152709_529284_9278.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212897707828700978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_egwDOIEfZLM/SFfu2J2T5zI/AAAAAAAAAB0/mBgzRfLoLNA/s320/n602152709_529284_9278.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Well, as it was 1-for-1 promo for the graveyard, and as there wasn't any loser hence Gab sort of forfeited to drink the remaining graveyard. Looking at the pic, i'm wondering why am i so happy? Haha!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_egwDOIEfZLM/SFfu2Cf33CI/AAAAAAAAAB8/2164BRk89l0/s1600-h/n602152709_529286_9898.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212897705855540258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_egwDOIEfZLM/SFfu2Cf33CI/AAAAAAAAAB8/2164BRk89l0/s320/n602152709_529286_9898.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;In my opinion, the worthy person to be called the true drinking champion would have to be Josh. This man is a monster when it comes to downing booze after booze. Never have i ever seen someone who's able to down a mug of beer in like 2-3 seconds!! Simply astonishing hence the drinking champion medal is awarded to him deservingly.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Well done bro. Proud of u.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_egwDOIEfZLM/SFfu2Y1Hh7I/AAAAAAAAACE/UwM7pq30N50/s1600-h/n602152709_529276_6814.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212897711850227634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_egwDOIEfZLM/SFfu2Y1Hh7I/AAAAAAAAACE/UwM7pq30N50/s320/n602152709_529276_6814.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;What's next? Time to target someone else, but who? Would it be Glenn? Since the pic above depicts some of us bullying him like we always do for fun. Well, let me tell u that it wasn't to be him that nite. Stay tuned...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_egwDOIEfZLM/SFfu2piJ2mI/AAAAAAAAACM/7elt655hvEI/s1600-h/P1060456.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212897716334090850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_egwDOIEfZLM/SFfu2piJ2mI/AAAAAAAAACM/7elt655hvEI/s320/P1060456.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt; As we searched for our target, the 2 gals present that nite, Sharon &amp;amp; Jessie tried to avoid our attention by using the cusions available to hide themselves. Don't they know that whatever they do wouldn't help if we really intended to attack them? Haha!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_egwDOIEfZLM/SFf1U9GgtJI/AAAAAAAAACU/xTKlLVRIPjI/s1600-h/IMGP8803.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212904834052699282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_egwDOIEfZLM/SFf1U9GgtJI/AAAAAAAAACU/xTKlLVRIPjI/s320/IMGP8803.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Well, our prey has arrived. Mr Desmond aka Ah Wang. Think he sort of knows that something bad gonna happened as he's very afraid of us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_egwDOIEfZLM/SFf1VAd_p3I/AAAAAAAAACc/xQv1jcyIkQk/s1600-h/IMGP8775.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212904834956502898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_egwDOIEfZLM/SFf1VAd_p3I/AAAAAAAAACc/xQv1jcyIkQk/s320/IMGP8775.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Doing the "tau-pok" on him. Markie seems a very happy man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_egwDOIEfZLM/SFf1VZt2ztI/AAAAAAAAACk/dbMBeQvuQ6U/s1600-h/IMGP8751.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212904841733918418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_egwDOIEfZLM/SFf1VZt2ztI/AAAAAAAAACk/dbMBeQvuQ6U/s320/IMGP8751.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Time to take a group pic with Ah Wang before he's dead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_egwDOIEfZLM/SFf1VggBdKI/AAAAAAAAACs/dNosVwYtCmU/s1600-h/P1060499.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212904843554944162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_egwDOIEfZLM/SFf1VggBdKI/AAAAAAAAACs/dNosVwYtCmU/s320/P1060499.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;No escape this time as all of us crowded around him, especially Josh, who can be seen in the pic rubbing his hands like as though he has something up his sleeves. Good luck Ah Wang!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_egwDOIEfZLM/SFf1WJ8NT4I/AAAAAAAAAC0/Y_O8zp5bPbk/s1600-h/P1060503.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212904854679015298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_egwDOIEfZLM/SFf1WJ8NT4I/AAAAAAAAAC0/Y_O8zp5bPbk/s320/P1060503.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Pleading with us before his "death".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_egwDOIEfZLM/SFf4VLXqMdI/AAAAAAAAAC8/cDmwCt5B0uA/s1600-h/P1060504.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212908136417604050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_egwDOIEfZLM/SFf4VLXqMdI/AAAAAAAAAC8/cDmwCt5B0uA/s320/P1060504.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Pleading doesn't help u bro as i'm happily comforting him. Look at his first glass of "poison" in his hands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_egwDOIEfZLM/SFf4VVXw1uI/AAAAAAAAADE/7GJpOjvcYwQ/s1600-h/P1060505.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212908139102394082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_egwDOIEfZLM/SFf4VVXw1uI/AAAAAAAAADE/7GJpOjvcYwQ/s320/P1060505.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Ah Wang trying to stall for time but to no avail.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_egwDOIEfZLM/SFf4VpRsoNI/AAAAAAAAADM/sRynuMwJNNA/s1600-h/P1060509.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212908144445661394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_egwDOIEfZLM/SFf4VpRsoNI/AAAAAAAAADM/sRynuMwJNNA/s320/P1060509.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;As he is being forced to drink up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_egwDOIEfZLM/SFf4WblU9ZI/AAAAAAAAADU/ou8RnP9oCQ0/s1600-h/P1060511.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212908157949769106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_egwDOIEfZLM/SFf4WblU9ZI/AAAAAAAAADU/ou8RnP9oCQ0/s320/P1060511.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Trying to fend off other drink offers but is he able to?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_egwDOIEfZLM/SFf4Wj47daI/AAAAAAAAADc/37iqXoQ5Ms8/s1600-h/IMGP8702.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212908160179467682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_egwDOIEfZLM/SFf4Wj47daI/AAAAAAAAADc/37iqXoQ5Ms8/s320/IMGP8702.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Look at Ah Wang's face. I think he's resigned to the fact that he would be dead that nite.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_egwDOIEfZLM/SFf64lIilgI/AAAAAAAAADk/joi7nL5Cu4o/s1600-h/IMGP8704.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212910943652189698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_egwDOIEfZLM/SFf64lIilgI/AAAAAAAAADk/joi7nL5Cu4o/s320/IMGP8704.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;All eyes on the poor chap to finish it up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_egwDOIEfZLM/SFf646HWIxI/AAAAAAAAADs/LagR--PM4dE/s1600-h/IMGP8705.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212910949284324114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_egwDOIEfZLM/SFf646HWIxI/AAAAAAAAADs/LagR--PM4dE/s320/IMGP8705.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt; Glenn &amp;amp; I happily concocting another glass of alcohol for him as the rest offered another glass to him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_egwDOIEfZLM/SFf70F5CM8I/AAAAAAAAAEM/454oZBM5Cmg/s1600-h/n602152709_529290_1197.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212911966057804738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_egwDOIEfZLM/SFf70F5CM8I/AAAAAAAAAEM/454oZBM5Cmg/s320/n602152709_529290_1197.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Seems that this glass of liquor quite strong from the look of his face.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_egwDOIEfZLM/SFf70ZXUFXI/AAAAAAAAAEU/ZBODIbWYLqI/s1600-h/P1060479.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212911971285079410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_egwDOIEfZLM/SFf70ZXUFXI/AAAAAAAAAEU/ZBODIbWYLqI/s320/P1060479.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;As everyone were taking turns to offer him a drink, i reckon it should be my turn. Afterall, a toast to our brotherhood rite?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_egwDOIEfZLM/SFf73M8wCGI/AAAAAAAAAEc/9S_KdY55teA/s1600-h/P1060480.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212912019492046946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_egwDOIEfZLM/SFf73M8wCGI/AAAAAAAAAEc/9S_KdY55teA/s320/P1060480.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;As he was having second thoughts, here i was intimidating him to drink up with me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_egwDOIEfZLM/SFf77CQq7mI/AAAAAAAAAEk/WlfbMMk9ss4/s1600-h/P1060482.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212912085342285410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_egwDOIEfZLM/SFf77CQq7mI/AAAAAAAAAEk/WlfbMMk9ss4/s320/P1060482.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Last offer to Ah Wang before the rest came in. This time i wouldn't be able to save him anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_egwDOIEfZLM/SFf65L1QgWI/AAAAAAAAAD0/GaJ0WOCIKhI/s1600-h/IMGP8718.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212910954040295778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_egwDOIEfZLM/SFf65L1QgWI/AAAAAAAAAD0/GaJ0WOCIKhI/s320/IMGP8718.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;True to my words, everyone joined in the fray. Good luck bro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_egwDOIEfZLM/SFf65aBlFDI/AAAAAAAAAD8/-A7JE4Q8ffM/s1600-h/IMGP8731.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212910957850072114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_egwDOIEfZLM/SFf65aBlFDI/AAAAAAAAAD8/-A7JE4Q8ffM/s320/IMGP8731.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;A toast to our brotherhood.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_egwDOIEfZLM/SFf65l6SLMI/AAAAAAAAAEE/2Hy7fMq4o1g/s1600-h/IMGP8732.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212910961040698562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_egwDOIEfZLM/SFf65l6SLMI/AAAAAAAAAEE/2Hy7fMq4o1g/s320/IMGP8732.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;A wicked smile on my face before we drank. Somehow, i feel this ain't the end.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_egwDOIEfZLM/SFf-vlacsTI/AAAAAAAAAEs/jdCeRQN6-08/s1600-h/IMGP8739.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212915187154989362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_egwDOIEfZLM/SFf-vlacsTI/AAAAAAAAAEs/jdCeRQN6-08/s320/IMGP8739.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Noticed that Ah Wang's cup is much bigger than us?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_egwDOIEfZLM/SFf-vyVczQI/AAAAAAAAAE0/_B-A3RkDc7g/s1600-h/IMGP8740.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212915190623685890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_egwDOIEfZLM/SFf-vyVczQI/AAAAAAAAAE0/_B-A3RkDc7g/s320/IMGP8740.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Wondering what Markie is saying to him?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_egwDOIEfZLM/SFf-wB6OyEI/AAAAAAAAAE8/hoISYf0Zajg/s1600-h/IMGP8754.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212915194804488258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_egwDOIEfZLM/SFf-wB6OyEI/AAAAAAAAAE8/hoISYf0Zajg/s320/IMGP8754.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Someone is half-way there already judging by the look on his face, or is he?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_egwDOIEfZLM/SFf-wddBAcI/AAAAAAAAAFE/3WFDG42WA_Y/s1600-h/IMGP8757.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212915202198143426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_egwDOIEfZLM/SFf-wddBAcI/AAAAAAAAAFE/3WFDG42WA_Y/s320/IMGP8757.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;I seem really happy to see him drink. Wonder why?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_egwDOIEfZLM/SFf-wqE4Z9I/AAAAAAAAAFM/k3uhEOOryh8/s1600-h/IMGP8760.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212915205586577362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_egwDOIEfZLM/SFf-wqE4Z9I/AAAAAAAAAFM/k3uhEOOryh8/s320/IMGP8760.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;I doubt he can last much longer anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_egwDOIEfZLM/SFgBpVHl7XI/AAAAAAAAAFU/ILDF_D_qFLc/s1600-h/IMGP8762.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212918378236603762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_egwDOIEfZLM/SFgBpVHl7XI/AAAAAAAAAFU/ILDF_D_qFLc/s320/IMGP8762.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Showing symptoms of drunkeness already as he was blabbering nonsense.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_egwDOIEfZLM/SFgBqM0ZEyI/AAAAAAAAAFc/upKtVB38yCM/s1600-h/IMG_0072.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212918393188455202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_egwDOIEfZLM/SFgBqM0ZEyI/AAAAAAAAAFc/upKtVB38yCM/s320/IMG_0072.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;True to my words, he was OWED!! Gab like really very happy la.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_egwDOIEfZLM/SFgBqiC9OlI/AAAAAAAAAFk/j9vvdJyoWbc/s1600-h/n602152709_529270_5119.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212918398886689362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_egwDOIEfZLM/SFgBqiC9OlI/AAAAAAAAAFk/j9vvdJyoWbc/s320/n602152709_529270_5119.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Some leftover booze.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_egwDOIEfZLM/SFgBq5vRzVI/AAAAAAAAAFs/BmQblyhZXL8/s1600-h/n602152709_529300_4383.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212918405246602578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_egwDOIEfZLM/SFgBq5vRzVI/AAAAAAAAAFs/BmQblyhZXL8/s320/n602152709_529300_4383.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Think Louis wasn't happy with the outcome of the graveyard competition as he ordered 4 glasses of waterfall for the birthday boys.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_egwDOIEfZLM/SFgBrEe8_JI/AAAAAAAAAF0/tVsQMr2XL24/s1600-h/n602152709_529301_4683.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212918408130919570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_egwDOIEfZLM/SFgBrEe8_JI/AAAAAAAAAF0/tVsQMr2XL24/s320/n602152709_529301_4683.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;In the end, no one wanted to drink the remaining glass of waterfall hence Louis had to drink it himself together with the birthday boys.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_egwDOIEfZLM/SFgEuSrtR_I/AAAAAAAAAF8/yrVAgUSeTJc/s1600-h/P1060495.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212921762017003506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_egwDOIEfZLM/SFgEuSrtR_I/AAAAAAAAAF8/yrVAgUSeTJc/s320/P1060495.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;A nicer view of the fire streaming down if ya able to see it clearly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_egwDOIEfZLM/SFgEuvIE92I/AAAAAAAAAGE/GFB1AuR1DMo/s1600-h/n602152709_529314_9035.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212921769652189026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_egwDOIEfZLM/SFgEuvIE92I/AAAAAAAAAGE/GFB1AuR1DMo/s320/n602152709_529314_9035.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Some of the silly stuffs on hand that nite when one is under the influence of alcohol. Like this one whereby Ah Wang trying to be kiss Waltz. Look at his lips. lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_egwDOIEfZLM/SFgEup0sDjI/AAAAAAAAAGM/bpFfZla3HDg/s1600-h/P140608_01.29%5B01%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212921768228687410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_egwDOIEfZLM/SFgEup0sDjI/AAAAAAAAAGM/bpFfZla3HDg/s320/P140608_01.29%5B01%5D.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Uncle Chan &amp;amp; Ryan dancing wildly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_egwDOIEfZLM/SFgEu1RzB5I/AAAAAAAAAGU/TmMao3QXDLo/s1600-h/P1060538.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212921771303569298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_egwDOIEfZLM/SFgEu1RzB5I/AAAAAAAAAGU/TmMao3QXDLo/s320/P1060538.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Wondering what the f**k is Markie doing lauging all by himself while hugging the cusion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_egwDOIEfZLM/SFgEvP_upaI/AAAAAAAAAGc/E3_ZLW8B0y4/s1600-h/P1060559.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212921778475541922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_egwDOIEfZLM/SFgEvP_upaI/AAAAAAAAAGc/E3_ZLW8B0y4/s320/P1060559.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;This pic is so bloody damn gay la. Markie &amp;amp; Glenn kissing. Omg!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_egwDOIEfZLM/SFgUr9lC-FI/AAAAAAAAAGk/UJuZCs7fmsw/s1600-h/P1060560.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212939314178226258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_egwDOIEfZLM/SFgUr9lC-FI/AAAAAAAAAGk/UJuZCs7fmsw/s320/P1060560.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;My goodness! A threesome! Yucks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_egwDOIEfZLM/SFgUsnVcd_I/AAAAAAAAAGs/Pv0yJQ2pI8A/s1600-h/P1060561.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212939325387077618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_egwDOIEfZLM/SFgUsnVcd_I/AAAAAAAAAGs/Pv0yJQ2pI8A/s320/P1060561.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;What does Ah Wang thinks he is doing? Trying to rape Glenn?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_egwDOIEfZLM/SFgUspDa-kI/AAAAAAAAAG0/1fZUVTVRoBQ/s1600-h/P1060562.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212939325848353346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_egwDOIEfZLM/SFgUspDa-kI/AAAAAAAAAG0/1fZUVTVRoBQ/s320/P1060562.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;A happy Ah Wang with his quest. Seems as though Glenn like very shagged out like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_egwDOIEfZLM/SFgUtDN8ElI/AAAAAAAAAG8/LJHRUm6E8sw/s1600-h/P1060564.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212939332871787090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_egwDOIEfZLM/SFgUtDN8ElI/AAAAAAAAAG8/LJHRUm6E8sw/s320/P1060564.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Ah Wang hugging Jessie? Omg! Look at that spastic face of his. And wtf does Cliffy thinks he is doing? Basket spoil the pic la.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_egwDOIEfZLM/SFgUtUmcpPI/AAAAAAAAAHE/5mxKepC-DE4/s1600-h/P1060531.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212939337537987826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_egwDOIEfZLM/SFgUtUmcpPI/AAAAAAAAAHE/5mxKepC-DE4/s320/P1060531.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt; Ivan cheering on a wild Ryan as he is showing his c**k to Waltz face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_egwDOIEfZLM/SFgbzrilzoI/AAAAAAAAAHM/wE1i_hLgwjI/s1600-h/n602152709_529303_5439.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212947143356436098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_egwDOIEfZLM/SFgbzrilzoI/AAAAAAAAAHM/wE1i_hLgwjI/s320/n602152709_529303_5439.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Shawal giving Markie the thumbs down as Markie seems gone. Another one who's out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_egwDOIEfZLM/SFgbz9_EJyI/AAAAAAAAAHU/v2gHCoNxKQE/s1600-h/P140608_02.34.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212947148307703586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_egwDOIEfZLM/SFgbz9_EJyI/AAAAAAAAAHU/v2gHCoNxKQE/s320/P140608_02.34.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;My boy Glenn is another one who seems to be drunk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_egwDOIEfZLM/SFgb0f2wUUI/AAAAAAAAAHc/VIEFIsV2eyc/s1600-h/P1060534.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212947157399654722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_egwDOIEfZLM/SFgb0f2wUUI/AAAAAAAAAHc/VIEFIsV2eyc/s320/P1060534.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;OT King &amp;amp; Queen seems to be in-sync as they both showing Markie the "bui gan" sign. Ha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_egwDOIEfZLM/SFgb1KfBcHI/AAAAAAAAAHk/t2ouc3JRQQk/s1600-h/IMGP8812.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212947168842838130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_egwDOIEfZLM/SFgb1KfBcHI/AAAAAAAAAHk/t2ouc3JRQQk/s320/IMGP8812.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Sharon &amp;amp; I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_egwDOIEfZLM/SFgb1PaoiDI/AAAAAAAAAHs/S8sx1S6nML4/s1600-h/P140608_02.04.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212947170166605874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_egwDOIEfZLM/SFgb1PaoiDI/AAAAAAAAAHs/S8sx1S6nML4/s320/P140608_02.04.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt; Walter &amp;amp; I&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_egwDOIEfZLM/SFgekNFL9mI/AAAAAAAAAH0/hHGMZ1U_9yA/s1600-h/P140608_02.05.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212950176016889442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_egwDOIEfZLM/SFgekNFL9mI/AAAAAAAAAH0/hHGMZ1U_9yA/s320/P140608_02.05.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Uncle Chan &amp;amp; I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_egwDOIEfZLM/SFgekI1wbMI/AAAAAAAAAH8/OqE9xJOImeo/s1600-h/P140608_02.05%5B01%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212950174878428354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_egwDOIEfZLM/SFgekI1wbMI/AAAAAAAAAH8/OqE9xJOImeo/s320/P140608_02.05%5B01%5D.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Andrew &amp;amp; I&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_egwDOIEfZLM/SFgekYOUUvI/AAAAAAAAAIE/9LQR-SVg60Y/s1600-h/P140608_02.06.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212950179007976178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_egwDOIEfZLM/SFgekYOUUvI/AAAAAAAAAIE/9LQR-SVg60Y/s320/P140608_02.06.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Pic seems blur but most of us present that nite were in this pic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_egwDOIEfZLM/SFgekZWoNjI/AAAAAAAAAIM/GAiPh_Rw4jE/s1600-h/P140608_02.08.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212950179311269426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_egwDOIEfZLM/SFgekZWoNjI/AAAAAAAAAIM/GAiPh_Rw4jE/s320/P140608_02.08.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Sharon, me &amp;amp; Uncle Chan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_egwDOIEfZLM/SFgekgvaeNI/AAAAAAAAAIU/8RMSSSQriHU/s1600-h/P140608_02.11%5B01%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212950181294274770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_egwDOIEfZLM/SFgekgvaeNI/AAAAAAAAAIU/8RMSSSQriHU/s320/P140608_02.11%5B01%5D.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;My clown - Glenny Boy. Haha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_egwDOIEfZLM/SFgirsENcyI/AAAAAAAAAIc/v6fMxzGaMCE/s1600-h/P140608_02.20%5B01%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212954702639887138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_egwDOIEfZLM/SFgirsENcyI/AAAAAAAAAIc/v6fMxzGaMCE/s320/P140608_02.20%5B01%5D.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Louis &amp;amp; 1 babe which he picked up. Haha! Cheeky boss!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212954720382050546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_egwDOIEfZLM/SFgisuKRYPI/AAAAAAAAAIk/C38Gv_xVv4E/s320/P140608_02.36.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Cliffy, me &amp;amp; Sharon. Why that face i really wonder cos can't seem to recall anything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_egwDOIEfZLM/SFgiswIU8YI/AAAAAAAAAIs/6rbt8sashn8/s1600-h/P140608_02.36%5B01%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212954720910766466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_egwDOIEfZLM/SFgiswIU8YI/AAAAAAAAAIs/6rbt8sashn8/s320/P140608_02.36%5B01%5D.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Clifford &amp;amp; I&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_egwDOIEfZLM/SFgitaKRT2I/AAAAAAAAAI0/wGzVm1HveR4/s1600-h/P140608_02.40%5B01%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212954732193206114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_egwDOIEfZLM/SFgitaKRT2I/AAAAAAAAAI0/wGzVm1HveR4/s320/P140608_02.40%5B01%5D.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Ryan, Sharon, Louis, me &amp;amp; Ah Wang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_egwDOIEfZLM/SFgitX_R14I/AAAAAAAAAI8/RHQ22Xd5Gt4/s1600-h/P140608_02.43.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212954731610232706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_egwDOIEfZLM/SFgitX_R14I/AAAAAAAAAI8/RHQ22Xd5Gt4/s320/P140608_02.43.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt; Mr Camwhore, Ryan &amp;amp; I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_egwDOIEfZLM/SFgmfgMJICI/AAAAAAAAAJY/UaPXAkbYhlA/s1600-h/P140608_02.45%5B02%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212958891340013602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_egwDOIEfZLM/SFgmfgMJICI/AAAAAAAAAJY/UaPXAkbYhlA/s320/P140608_02.45%5B02%5D.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Sharon &amp;amp; Me yet again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_egwDOIEfZLM/SFgmf1ayY8I/AAAAAAAAAJg/1kgapkePMpM/s1600-h/P140608_02.46%5B01%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212958897038582722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_egwDOIEfZLM/SFgmf1ayY8I/AAAAAAAAAJg/1kgapkePMpM/s320/P140608_02.46%5B01%5D.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;My 2 gay boys - Ah Wang &amp;amp; Cliffy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_egwDOIEfZLM/SFgmgJ9l2NI/AAAAAAAAAJo/SbGTH_MaHWg/s1600-h/P140608_02.48%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212958902553270482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_egwDOIEfZLM/SFgmgJ9l2NI/AAAAAAAAAJo/SbGTH_MaHWg/s320/P140608_02.48%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Fantastic Four - Shawal, Josh, Me &amp;amp; Gab&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_egwDOIEfZLM/SFgmgc6U3oI/AAAAAAAAAJw/IX6P2Rvfza8/s1600-h/P140608_02.49.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212958907639848578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_egwDOIEfZLM/SFgmgc6U3oI/AAAAAAAAAJw/IX6P2Rvfza8/s320/P140608_02.49.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Monsieur Shawal &amp;amp; I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_egwDOIEfZLM/SFgmhORFfHI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/6V8svuMKTgw/s1600-h/P140608_02.52%5B01%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212958920888646770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_egwDOIEfZLM/SFgmhORFfHI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/6V8svuMKTgw/s320/P140608_02.52%5B01%5D.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Andrew, Uncle Chan, Ryan, Sharon &amp;amp; Me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_egwDOIEfZLM/SFgokQz1q5I/AAAAAAAAAKA/st9k03pA2Ug/s1600-h/P1060524.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212961172134144914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_egwDOIEfZLM/SFgokQz1q5I/AAAAAAAAAKA/st9k03pA2Ug/s320/P1060524.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Sharon, Me, Glenn &amp;amp; Gab&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_egwDOIEfZLM/SFgoklrxFuI/AAAAAAAAAKI/SD1Uo8h09bo/s1600-h/P1060535.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212961177737434850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_egwDOIEfZLM/SFgoklrxFuI/AAAAAAAAAKI/SD1Uo8h09bo/s320/P1060535.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Making some wild poses after a crazy nite's out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_egwDOIEfZLM/SFgokzcu9sI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/fNb1HezCl2A/s1600-h/P1060536.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212961181432477378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_egwDOIEfZLM/SFgokzcu9sI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/fNb1HezCl2A/s320/P1060536.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Sharon, Me &amp;amp; Uncle Chan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_egwDOIEfZLM/SFgolLIF8gI/AAAAAAAAAKY/KUQ7k7mQPXY/s1600-h/P140608_03.02.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212961187788354050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_egwDOIEfZLM/SFgolLIF8gI/AAAAAAAAAKY/KUQ7k7mQPXY/s320/P140608_03.02.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Diana &amp;amp; Me. Finally met her after soooo long.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Well, that's bout all. Plenty of pics i know, but this is the direction which i hoped to turn my blog into. Some sort of a picture kind of blog. By the way, for those who were present that nite at Dbl O, i know there were certain scandalous pics missing but i'm unable to post it due to the respect i have for certain brothers. Kind of promise them that i wouldn't post their pics online so please do bear with my decision. Thanks!&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/32135482-433442853615783404?l=fieryhot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fieryhot.blogspot.com/feeds/433442853615783404/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32135482&amp;postID=433442853615783404&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32135482/posts/default/433442853615783404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32135482/posts/default/433442853615783404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fieryhot.blogspot.com/2008/06/friday-13th-was-supposed-to-be-fearful.html' title=''/><author><name>Calvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02869434331846122206</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/_egwDOIEfZLM/SFffTNGoQgI/AAAAAAAAAAM/VpLqvLOUThU/s72-c/P1060434.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32135482.post-7049154655418281238</id><published>2008-06-12T03:47:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-12T04:31:59.489+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;It's half-time of the Euro match between the Turks and the Swiss and i was surfing thru the net when i happened to chance upon someone's blog. Someone who once meant the world to me. Out of curiousity, i decided to read some of her posts and seriously, if i had a choice, i would rather choose not to read it as after viewing it,  i'm somehow or rather feeling quite disturbed by the thoughts of it now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Maybe cos the main reason was that she was feeling very unhappy with her relationship at present. I know i do not have any rights to say anything and neither should i even be bothered at all bout her. However, i do not know why but i'm just really feeling for her now. Able to understand how she feels. Afterall, been there done that. As i'm writing every single word now, flashbacks of our time together, those sweet and unpleasant memories with her kept going thru my head. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;There was once a moment of time whereby i do admit that i sort of hated her. However, maybe i was being immature or acting as a spoilt brat at that point of time cos i only chose to see things from my own point of view. These days, i learnt to see things in 2 different ways; similar to the directions of a circle. There's 2 different directions, clockwise and anti-clockwise. As the saying goes, it always takes 2 hands to clap. Maybe i didn't do enough for her. Or maybe i did not treat her as well as she wanted me to be. Or maybe i did lots of wrong stuffs that upset her but she did not tell me. So many maybe(s) but it doesn't matter anymore. It's all in the past. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;I recall vividly a sentence in one of her post whereby she was saying that she had her karma already. Was that referring to our relationship? I hoped she doesn't think that way cos i feel no one was at fault by the breakdown of our relationship. Maybe due to a lack of differences if there must be a reason to it. These days, i neither blame her nor am i unhappy with her anymore. I'm just sad now to hear that she's being bullied by another guy when she should be basking in happiness, and enjoying all the love which she deserves from her bf or whoever. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Anyway, whatever that is, i sincerely wish that she finds her happiness as she once was and will always be a very special person in my heart. I hoped she finds happiness in whatever things she does and i believed that sooner or later she would meet her Mr Right. The one whom would be there for her the whole way till her very last breath, someone whom i once hoped i would be. Lastly, a message to her if she ever chanced upon this post.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Take good care of yourself my dear. I did not leave u peacefully to see u being hurt by another guy. Where's the full of self-confidence and beautiful gal whom i once knew and fell deeply head over heels in love with? Hoping to see the old u once again. May god bless u."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32135482-7049154655418281238?l=fieryhot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fieryhot.blogspot.com/feeds/7049154655418281238/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32135482&amp;postID=7049154655418281238&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32135482/posts/default/7049154655418281238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32135482/posts/default/7049154655418281238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fieryhot.blogspot.com/2008/06/its-half-time-of-euro-match-between.html' title=''/><author><name>Calvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02869434331846122206</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-32135482.post-2121706532663136455</id><published>2008-06-06T20:39:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-14T08:35:18.125+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Oh my god! Can't believed that i'm actually back here blogging as i never thought that i would ever blogged again. Don't get me wrong. I didn't stop blogging cos of any particular reasons. Just felt sick and tired of it that's all. Same thing applies to my friendster and facebook accounts. I think i have since lost track of the last time whereby i was being enthu about all these online stuffs. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Well, to begin with, it's been a hell of a time since i last posted here. Bout 8 freaking months to be exact! Omg! Like machiam antique blog already la. However, maybe due to reading 1 of my friend's blog in recent days, so here i am now. Think cos of her that's why i kind of got back the enthusiasm. Wondering whether she knows it anot but if she ever did happened to chance upon this post then all i gotta say is "thanks for bringing that bit of fire back into my life". &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;So many things have happened to me over these past few months. Afterall, 8 mths is neither a short nor long time. From my personal life to my studies to my career and lastly to my circle of friends. Really too many things. Too much to say too! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;To begin with, I was finally attached after a long time out being single, at least a long time in my eyes. At this point of writing, we are still together and our relationship is still going strong though lately we experienced lots of hiccups here and there. She's really a very nice gal, too nice i should say. Someone that's very different compared to all the gals whom i've ever associated with. If u asked me to describe her, then i should say that she's like the old Janwill minus away the sucky attitude. Ha! More like a wife material then gf material if u asked me. However, as the saying goes, u never know what might happen in the future so shall take things a step at a time. Afterall, feel that our progress has been a wee bit too fast for both of us already. Think would have a clearer picture of how things gonna unfold in the next few weeks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;That's my relationship for u. Family wise, i lost someone very dear to me last month. She was the 1 who brought me up, together with my sis and bro as we stayed with her from the day we were borned into this world till the time we moved to our Seng Kang "lodge". She was my grandmother. How i wish she's still around now, as i promised her to bring her out for holidays using my own money now that i'm working already. However, she couldn't wait to enjoy all these things, including my sis's wedding next year. Despite missing her and being very upset as she's the 2nd dearest person in my life to leave me since, i think all in all, it might be the best way out for her too as she was no longer suffering in hospitals anymore. I believed that she's now living somewhere out there in a far, far away place called paradise and enjoying her new lease of life. "No matter where u are or what u do, please do rest in peace ah ma. U'll forever be in my heart."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;The 3rd most important aspect of my life after my family and my gf would have to be my friends i guess and rightly so as i'm someone who values friendship above anything else besides those 2 above. My group of buddies from my sec sch days were still around. Afterall, like i always used to say to them, all of us have been friends for more than 10yrs! And 11yrs of friendship in our modern era, especially being very close to one another is not an easy feat u know. So kudos to that!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;I also got closer to another group of friends, namely Willie and gang. Thinking back, it was really quite fated how i got to know them. From a sunny afternoon playing soccer with Willie till this day, that's really quite a long time i guess. However, the irony is that amongst all the peeps in that gang, there were 2 guys who stood out and surprise surprise Willie wasn't 1 of them. Instead, they were my close buddies Hongjin and Junrong. Many, many late nights out together with them; talking, drinking, sharing our secrets and problems with each other. Ain't all these what brotherhood are for? Really very glad that i got to know them and may our friendship blossomed even further in the near future. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Anyone who knows me should know that i'm a die-hard Manchester United supporter since young. To put it in simple terms, i live and breathe Man Utd. That's why i was very glad and honoured to get to know this bunch of simply amazing peeps that one can ever get to know of. One fine day many mths back, i sort of stumbled onto this website forum called Manutdsg, which in simple terms was called Manchester United Singapore Supporters Club. From a complete stranger who walked straight into these guys lives till now being one of the committee member in UtdSg, i dared to say that we have really come a long way, sharing many things and doing many stuffs together. Afterall, every single one of us shared the one main common interest together; that of supporting Man Utd. I really hoped and pray hard that this club would blossomed and be there for the long run unlike the previous Man Utd S.E.A supporters club which folded after 2-3 yrs. Lastly, glad to forge a stong brotherhood sort of alliance with these few guys out of the many people in this organisation, namely the fangs Shawal, Gab, Josh, Waltz, my kungfu-bro Ivan, my gay boy Glenn, Markie and Merv. Glory Glory Man Utd! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Last but not least, i'm no longer studying full-time anymore. Currently working as a sales executive in a freightforwarding company. Do not know why but maybe i'm just not the type of guy who's cut out for books 24/7. As in i disliked studying i gotta admit that but then again, who likes them. Anyway, i do know and realised that education is a very important aspect of one's life and future these days hence, i'll continue to persue my degree, albiet studying part-time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Well, the above things which i mentioned could probably be used to summarize the events that had happened to me over these few mths. I would most likely continue to blog but probably not often i guess, pending on my time schedule. Most likely be changing my blog into some kind of pictorial blog, with lotsa pics available. Yup, that's my ultimate aim. Till then, sayonara...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32135482-2121706532663136455?l=fieryhot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fieryhot.blogspot.com/feeds/2121706532663136455/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32135482&amp;postID=2121706532663136455&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32135482/posts/default/2121706532663136455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32135482/posts/default/2121706532663136455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fieryhot.blogspot.com/2008/06/oh-my-god-cant-believed-that-im.html' title=''/><author><name>Calvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02869434331846122206</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-32135482.post-6146855960129780395</id><published>2007-10-03T22:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-05T02:42:00.247+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Was so damn busy the whole of yesterday, though for the first time it wasn't due to my work. In some ways, it was sort of like an offday to me, but one which i didn't rest at home for once.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My day started early in the morning as i made my way down to town to accompany J for her lasik op. Well, she had also decided to get her's done at the same clinic as i had mine for many different reasons. I just had to be there for her, didn't i? Espcially if there's anyone in this world out there who deserves my attention the most, there's no doubt bout it that she would always be the first person in my heart. Someone whom i would always shower with my utmost care and concern.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As she went into the operation theatre, i waited at the waiting lobby patiently for her to finish her op. However, if i had known that it would take that long a time, i would had gone down for some breakfast first cos end of the day, i waited for more than an hour sitting at the comfy sofa for my "dear majesty" to come out, as i used to call her that nowadays. Thank god that i had my huge Armani sunglasses on as i sort of took a short nap along the way without anyone noticing me. If not it would had been quite embarassing don't you think so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After her op, we went to get some lunch for her before sending her back home safely as she needed to rest her eyes. After ensuring that she was being tucked safely in bed, i made my way slowly to Toa Payoh as i had a training session in the evening with my team-mates for this coming saturday's street soccer tournament which was being organised by my school. As things turn out, i reached TP pretty early. Luckily for me, my mate Anthony was free at that point of time hence he made his way to Central to accompany me. Chatted bout many topics, mainly with regards to soccer and relationship issues at McDonald's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The training session did not went as smoothly as i had hoped for as a few of us had knocks all over, though the worst one to suffer was Anthony as he sort of sprained his ankle during the match. Just hoping that he recovers in time for this saturday's tournament as he would be a huge loss to our team for he's the star striker here. Had dinner with the lads after the training but was kinda funny to see Anthony limping around but still being able to crack jokes and disturb Hendrik bout his looks. Haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was bout to make my way home after dinner when Eddy called me asking whether i was interested in ktv later on in the night. Without any hesitation, i immediately agreed. I mean, come on, whenever there's karaoke, there would be Calvin right? Haha! Like as though i was a singer like that. Managed to persuade Min to go with us as we needed someone whom we could sing duets with, though no offence to Min as she sang pretty well that night, be it alone or with us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to cine kbox to sing at the end of the day cos firstly Eddy drove which made transportation much easier while secondly, cine kbox was the only ktv to open it's premises till 6am in the morning. Meaning we could sing for as long as we like. In the end, we had to thank our lucky stars for going there as we really sang our hearts out till like 4am! That's like more than 6hrs of ktv that night! Gosh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the time we left kbox, all 3 of us were almost close to losing our voices and closing our eyes as we were all very tired cum sleepy. However, 1 thing that amazed all of us was that when we left the premises at around 4 in the morning, there were still plenty of people singing in there, which made me wonder whether they needed to work or attend classes the next day for it's like already in the wee hours of the morning. Maybe what Min said was true. Singaporeans really do know how to enjoy their lives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, as we sauntered our way towards Eddy's car, we saw an interesting image which brightened us all up instantly. Or should i say made us laugh our hearts out as Eddy's car was covered with bird droppings all over. Haha! Can you just envisage the sight of it now? Till now, the image of his car is still being captured deep inside my brain. And to think some of those droppings look as though they were kinda fresh like that. Yucks! No wonder Eddy's first stop after leaving town was to go to any petrol kiosk in Balestier to wash his car as the sight of it was pretty embarassing i must admit. Even the foreign workers who was washing the car laughed when they saw it at the beginning. Haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After sending Min back home safely, Eddy came over my place to sleep over for the night. That was roughly the events that happened yesterday. Though it sounds quite short but all in all, my schdule was really very packed though i kind of enjoyed myself thoroughly i gotta admit. The only down side to my day was having to miss my Utd vs Roma match though i did managed to catch the repeat telecast of it earlier. Anyway, main thing was Utd winning and getting the 3 points which they thoroughly deserved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As nothing really took place today, just the same old usual stuffs thus, i would not be blogging much. Probably the only thing that was bit uncommon was me cooking dinner for my entire family. Yes! It's me, no doubt bout that for anyone who still do not know that i'm one of those guys out there who's able to cook. Whipped up a simple but delicious meal of Al Fresco pasta for them. Probably down to me being in good spirits as it really had to depend on my mood in order for me to cook.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, take care guys! God bless ya all.&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/32135482-6146855960129780395?l=fieryhot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fieryhot.blogspot.com/feeds/6146855960129780395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32135482&amp;postID=6146855960129780395&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32135482/posts/default/6146855960129780395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32135482/posts/default/6146855960129780395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fieryhot.blogspot.com/2007/10/was-so-damn-busy-whole-of-yesterday.html' title=''/><author><name>Calvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02869434331846122206</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-32135482.post-4291568079044279631</id><published>2007-10-01T23:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-02T07:25:44.936+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Had a pretty boring day today. Probably cos feeling the monday blues. Did pretty much the same old stuffs with my work. That's life i guess. It revolves around the same old cycle most of the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Same old things like sleeping, eating, working, studying and of cos surfing the net these days with renewed passion. Haha! I somehow like that phrase. Anyway, besides blogging, i've also found a new interesting website to play with besides the old usual &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.friendster.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Friendster&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt; and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.multiply.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Multiply&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt; websites. That is the very popular &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Facebook&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;. Had my doubts in the beginning though cos i reckoned it to being the same networking site as fs. However, to my surprise and much amusement, i actually got hooked onto it within days of using it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's different from fs in a way cos it's so much more "REAL". As in, you have to give most of your full particulars before being able to fully utilise most of the applications in it. Furthermore, you can't lie your way through most of the networks that ya joining like say for eg. if ya not studying in this college and you wanna join their network, then most likely you would be denied access to it. That's just an example of why i find it so much more realistic then most other networking websites.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moreover, there's so much more fun applications like "throwing a sheep at your fellow friend or sending them a drink" instead of the usual making friends-in-the-website kind of thing. That's why i give the thumbs up to facebook. Another point which i would like to highlight on would be that facebook gives you the opportunity to search and locate long-lost friends. At least that's how i felt as i personally experienced the joy of finding 2 old friends whom i've lost contact for a few years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/dogting.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/dogting.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 of them was my dearest Shifu Ting Ting (pic above with me sporting long hair back then). Gosh! Really missed her so bloody much. If i'm not wrong, we have lost touch for like 3 years or more. Actually, till today, i still do not know why we just lost contact with one another after being so close in the past. We sort of had a very special kind of bonding between the both of us, though not those lover kind of relationships i must say. Think she was more like a sister to me as i really did looked up to her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could still remember most of the things which we did together and the words which she said to me in the past. Always being there for me and giving me sensible advise, especially when i got into trouble with my family or with J. Looking back, i just wondered to myself what would have happened had she been here throughout these few years. Cos so many things had happened to me these past few years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My brushes with the law, my problems while serving the army and most of all, my relationships. Especially the problems i had with J and E. She was like my pillar of strength. I knew she would always have sensible words or solutions for me whenever i'm at my wits end. Anyway, what's happen has happened. Nobody can turn the clock back or do anything bout it so just have to get on with life. Just glad that i've regained contact with her. So far, we've since talked over the phone to each other and catching up with things which had happened to us during these past few years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm pretty sure that she's sharing the same sentiments as i do. Really just grateful to god for allowing me the chance to get back in contact with her. The other friend whom i managed to get back in contact would be Xue'Er. Although my relationship with her wasn't as close as that with Ting Ting, she was still someone whom i've had fond memories of cos she was a fun-loving and beautiful gal. Someone who's always enjoying life and in turn would add a touch of fun to your life whenever ya by her side. Haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Furthermore, without the both of them playing a minor part back then, i believed J wouldn't have been with me that fast and smoothly too! So yup! Gotta extend my greatest thanks and gratitude to facebook for giving me the chance to re-contact these 2 beautiful, elegant and intelligent ladies. A few pics below of my time with them which i managed to find after going through most of my photos in my albums.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/TingXue2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/TingXue2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/TingXue1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/TingXue1.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/32135482-4291568079044279631?l=fieryhot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fieryhot.blogspot.com/feeds/4291568079044279631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32135482&amp;postID=4291568079044279631&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32135482/posts/default/4291568079044279631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32135482/posts/default/4291568079044279631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fieryhot.blogspot.com/2007/10/had-pretty-boring-day-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Calvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02869434331846122206</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-32135482.post-8319896513091089408</id><published>2007-09-30T22:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-01T17:04:40.855+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Just woke up and blogging straight away. Haha! Whole body's feeling kinda weak right now. Probably due to a lack of rest time or cos i over-exerted myself this morning while training with my Utd team-mates.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, really been very happy these days. Especially hanging out with my wonderful Utd mates like Raj, Jason, Kevin, Weiyi etc. Like suddenly found a new lease of life after being quite down a few weeks ago. Maybe this is what i call fate. Sometimes things happened for no particular reason and just when you least expected it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to CS last night to catch the Utd vs Birmingham match with Kevin and Raj. However, was surprised to find that we were the first few to arrive. The regulars all came late. Basket! A few of them even told me that they were gonna be there a few hours earlier. Luckily didn't heed their words if not i would be sitting down there and waiting for the rest like a silly idiot. Haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The match itself was pretty boring and disappointing as Utd had their worst game of the season in my eyes. Thank god we managed to edge out a 1-0 win courtesy of Cristiano Ronaldo's individual brilliance (watch the video below for highlights of his goal). 3 points and our 7th consecutive match whereby we kept a cleansheet. Kudos to the defence for making this happen. Afterall, defence wins you games and determine who becomes champions come end of season.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/sBf8N1q73vM"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/sBf8N1q73vM" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luckily, Utd won if not Weiyi would not have turned up for this morning's training session as he said during half-time last night that he would only appear if Utd had won, though i know he wsn't serious bout it. Special thanks to Kevin for sending us to CS and then back home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had supper with Raj after the match at the coffeeshop opposite Punggol Park but what followed was a few hours of non-stop chatting between the both of us till the wee hours of the morning. Haha! We just sort of continued our talk, going through topics after topics ranging from Utd to our NS days. Realised that actually both of us had pretty much in common, especially the fact that we were both from 30 SCE! Damn!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still able to recall what Raj said upon knowing that we were both from the same unit, except that he was from Alpha while i was from Charlie. Damn funny la! He was like "ya also a combat engineer? Don't tell me ya from 30 sce? (after i nodded) Bloody hell! Think those who went to 30 sce must have committed lots of sins in the past. Think last life we were all japanese soldiers who killed and raped many people that's why we were made to suffer in Jurong Camp!" Haha! Could not have agreed with him further. He was spot on with the same sentiments as i had. As we recalled our army days, we really realised that both of us really suffered alot during our 2 years serving the nation. Well, at least that was all a thing of the past now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Didn't really sleep at all after i got my ass back home as i knew that i could not miss this morning's training session with all my mates. Furthermore, i reckoned there would be a huge turn-out hence another good opportunity to meet up with many new fellow Mancunians. As things turn out, we nearly couldn't get on with our practise as the warden over at DQ Primary forbidded us from using the field there in the beginning. However, after some clarification from Shawal with the school officials, we managed to get on with our training. Had a good kick-about overall, though the downside was my nike boots were damaged. Think it's finally high time to get a new pair. Probably a pair of predators this time round.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;True to my words, there really was a huge turn-out for this training session and i met many new fellas like Micheal, Kelvin etc. Hoping next week's session would be the same or even better. Went for lunch with a few of the guys at Cheng San hawker center before calling it a day and going home straight for my beauty sleep after staying up the whole night yesterday. I must admit that it was a really good sleep as i only just woke up a few minutes ago. Think that's bout all for today's post.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Cheers Mates! Go Utd!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; &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/32135482-8319896513091089408?l=fieryhot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fieryhot.blogspot.com/feeds/8319896513091089408/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32135482&amp;postID=8319896513091089408&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32135482/posts/default/8319896513091089408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32135482/posts/default/8319896513091089408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fieryhot.blogspot.com/2007/09/just-woke-up-and-blogging-straight-away.html' title=''/><author><name>Calvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02869434331846122206</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-32135482.post-6354471712172794595</id><published>2007-09-29T20:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-30T06:57:22.821+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;A tired and boring saturday in my own words as i practically did nothing for the most half of the day. In fact just woke up not too long ago after falling asleep only in the morning as i came back home very late last night after hanging out with Willie and gang over at Yishun Dam. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;In fact i played soccer over at ECP with my Utd pals in the evening before meeting up with them at Seletar. Basically, we just chit-chatted the night away there as they had no plans on what to do or where to go. As i was pretty tired myself after a long day at work during the day, thus was very accomodating this time round. Haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, like i said earlier, i had a very eventful outing last night at East Coast with many of my Man Utd buddies. We sort of had this futsal soccer event for all the members of the Man Utd S'pore Supporters Club. At first we were thinking of organising it at our regular hunt which was the cage at Kallang but at the end of the day someone suggested this new place at East Coast Park, thus the main organisers thought that it wouldn't hurt to try out this new place. Furthermore, the only remaining time slot that was available for the cage was at midnight which was pretty inconvenient for most of us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, turn out that we had to thank our lucky stars for chosing the one at ECP instead as the conditions there were so much better than the cage. In fact, it was so good that everyone of us agreed on going back there the next time instead of playing at the cage. Pitch wise, it was pretty much the same. Well, what could you expect more out of artificial grass. However, the main factor that all of us agreed on was that the ventilation over at ECP was way, way better than that at the cage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyone of you who has ever played at the cage would know that it's very stuffy inside the arena, be it whether ya playing or resting. However, there's no such issue at ECP. Moreover, the drinks there were cheap too. The lady that was selling us the drinks were very friendly, with a smile on her face at all times. All in all, we played for nearly 3 hours though we only ended up paying for like 2 hours of charge, which was pretty good and value for money. For those who drove, there wasn't any parking issue and there were plenty of food joints like BK and Mackers around the corner for us to have our meals after the game, which by the way, we did ate at BK afterall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did not really envisaged much people turning up for the game as it was pretty far out at ECP and on a friday evening too. However, there was a pretty good turn out afterall as there were more than 25 people who came. Some were regulars while others were new members of the club. At the end of the day, made many new friends, which was the most satisfying thing of all as i personally love making new friends, and to think all of them had the same common interest as me, that was supporting our beloved Red Devils. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Anyway, special thanks to Andrew for booking the futsal court. Really looking forward to our next futsal event. For those Man Utd supporters out there who's interested in joining this fantastic club, please feel free to log into &lt;a href="http://www.manutdsg.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;http://www.manutdsg.com&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; to sign up. Do not waste anymore precious time already. All of us would welcome you with our open arms, i swear. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;As for those who are more interested in playing futsal at the ECP, well, feel free to read up on the advertisement below for more details.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/1454383532_4e99d11778.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/1454383532_4e99d11778.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/32135482-6354471712172794595?l=fieryhot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fieryhot.blogspot.com/feeds/6354471712172794595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32135482&amp;postID=6354471712172794595&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32135482/posts/default/6354471712172794595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32135482/posts/default/6354471712172794595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fieryhot.blogspot.com/2007/09/tired-and-boring-saturday-in-my-own.html' title=''/><author><name>Calvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02869434331846122206</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-32135482.post-7906922124167551291</id><published>2007-09-28T17:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-28T18:40:17.491+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Back to blogging once more after a long exodus from the world of the internet. As in i not only neglected this blog but also a few others like my friendster, multiply accounts and to acertain extend, a few of my online friends on msn due to my very busy schedule. Work, work and more work! Haiz :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I know i've since lost many viewers who used to read up on my blog frequently as they were pretty tired of me being M.I.A for most of the time over the past few months. To all those people, i sincerely apologise to all of you from the bottom of my heart and i do hope that you guys would give me another chance and re-support this blog. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I can't gurantee that i would be blogging daily like in the past but what i can promise to all of you would be that i would be blogging frequently from now on as i've sort of re-discovered the passion of blogging once more after reading a certain "someone's" blog recently. However, i wanna put this straight that neither am i forcing nor begging any of you to read up on my blog. Hope you guys understand this point. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;All those words were from the bottom of my heart. I hoped that you guys could feel the sincerity behind this message. Honestly, i'm really very grateful to all those friends who have continuously given me their support throughout my absence, especially those mails which you fellas sent to me. Really, really touched my heart i've gotta admit. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;There's just simply too many events that has happened in my life over these past 2 months. Firstly, my lasik surgery. Yup! I've finally mustered the courage to do it and i must say that so far it's been quite successful, barring any mishaps (touchwood). For the first time in my life over the past 10 over years, i'm able to see things clearly without the aid of my specs or contacts. Really an amazing kind of feeling. Will touch on this topic soon anyway with pics. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Next interesting event would be the 1 week which my m'sian friends came over to s'pore for holidays. Brought them around town and to certain tourist spots in s'pore. Sort of repaid the warm hospitality which they showered me during my trip in May/June. Hoped that all of them really enjoyed themselves, together with Alvin and his gf. Will touch on this topic soon too with pics.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Next major event would be my birthday. Yes! No doubt bout it. Yours sincerely b'day. Though it's over but i still wouldn't mind any belated b'day greetings from anyone of you if you guys haven't done so and wished to do it. Hee Hee. Can always sent me a mail to my e-mail account which is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:fieryhot_07@hotmail.com"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;fieryhot_07@hotmail.com&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;. Gosh! Can't believe that after so long a time, i'm still as thich-skinned as ever. Haha! A leopard really never change it's spots ya. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;This year was no different from the past. As in i celebrated my b'day over a few days with different groups of friends. No wonder "M" said that she reckoned my b'day to the chinese new year celebrations as both occasions took a few days for it to finally end. Haha! Really am grateful to all my friends who were by my side throughout all the b'day celebrations though i would remember what Sharon, Min and Eddy did to me on the actual day of my b'day (10 Sep). I was totally thrashed by them! Guys, watch out! I swear i would take my revenge. Haha! Will touch on my b'day topic soon with pics. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;As for the topic which all of you have been most interested to read up on, regarding my love life, well, all i can say is that it's pretty complicated at this point of time. Cos too many things have occurred lately and some of which i really do not know how to handle. Thus, would rather just take a step at a time now. Nevertheless, i just wanna let all of you guys know that "the I.P.B is finally back!!" p.s to those who knows what "I.P.B" stands for, pls do keep it to yourself ya. Hee Hee. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Think this post is pretty long-winded already. So shall stop here for the day. Will be blogging tomorrow. Take care guys. I luv you all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&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/32135482-7906922124167551291?l=fieryhot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fieryhot.blogspot.com/feeds/7906922124167551291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32135482&amp;postID=7906922124167551291&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32135482/posts/default/7906922124167551291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32135482/posts/default/7906922124167551291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fieryhot.blogspot.com/2007/09/back-to-blogging-once-more-after-long.html' title=''/><author><name>Calvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02869434331846122206</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-32135482.post-1257522897890586914</id><published>2007-07-20T02:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-20T02:45:04.468+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;WAKEBOARDING @ BATAM&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/WakeboardingBatam78.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/WakeboardingBatam78.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;As i did mentioned in yesterday's post, i went to wakeboard a few days ago over at Batam island. Thus, still suffering from the aftermath effects of this very strenous water sport. Anything which you can think of, well, i'm suffering from it now, be it from muscle ache to sun burnt. It's really no joke when your whole freaking body is in pain and your face is burning and skin peeling off from it. Aaarrghzz! What to do when there's a price to pay for certain enjoyment in life. Nonetheless, i would still go for more wakeboarding sessions in the near future as it's really worth the efforts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Actually this was more of a cable ski than the actual wakeboarding as we were being pulled around by the cables instead of the normal scenario whereby the speedboat would be pulling you away. The one similar to the cable ski park over at East Coast. However, cable skiing at Batam was much more cheaper as compared to doing it here in Singapore. Furthermore, lunch and transportation were provided as well in the package thus it was really quite worth the money spent. In addition, the things over in Batam were so much cheaper than in Singapore like the cigarettes and beers for instance. Even the food and drinks there were also bloody cheap. Moreover, there was also a pool table there for us patrons to play for free. Absolutely no charges at all!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/WakeboardingBatam76.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/WakeboardingBatam76.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;The Wakeboarding Crew&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;From left: Ben, Jason, Sean, Daemon, Me and Alex&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Well, went with Ben and a few of his friends (look above) whom were all friendly and out-going guys. Departed from Harbourfront jetty and took a ferry to Batam early in the morning as we did not wanna waste time. Imagined us leaving Singapore at a later time and reaching there in the afternoon. By then, we would only have barely a few hours left to enjoy ourselves. As things went according to plan, we managed to reach the cable ski park by 9am Batam time after the hour long journey by ferry. Anyway, wakeboarding using the cables wasn't as simple as i had mapped it out to be as i kept falling and drinking lots of water in the process. By the way, the water at the cable ski park was of fresh water instead of sea water hence at least it wasn't so bad. Moreover, no matter which area which you fell, all you need to do would be to swim to the nearest side and there would be a guy on a motorcycle coming to pick you up and fetched you back to the main point. This way you wouldn't have to carry your board and walk all the way back yourself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;After repeated attempts of trying to stand and move in the water on my board, i finally managed to do it at 12.30pm though i was still 30 minutes short of Ben's record as he did it at 12pm during the first time which he went there. For your info, this was my first trip there so could be considered quite a success actually. Wakeboarding was still alright though the hardest part was the turning part at the curves. In fact, i reckon knee boarding was much more strenous than wakeboarding as we had to use much more strength to hold onto the handle. In the end, i even managed to join Alex and Ben in doing a triple knee boarding attempt though the outcome wasn't something to be proud of. Haha! As it was my first time hence i did not dare attempt any tricks or stunts but this was also something which i promised myself that i would be doing during my next trip there. After spending close to half a day there, all of us left the cable ski park happily with lots of new added memories but painful body aches, at around 6 in the evening. By then, we were all almost like soldiers that were returning from war when we came back to Singapore. Had a quick dinner at Carl's Jr in Vivo before each going our seperate ways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;All in all, i really enjoyed myself there as it was really a great experience. Something which i would definately be doing much more often in future though like i said at the beginning, there was a price to pay for every enjoyment in life. Anybody, be it guys or gals, who's interested in wakeboarding too after reading this post can always feel free to contact me via my mobile or msn, or drop me an e-mail too if i'm uncontactable as i would be busy at times. Trust me, it's really worth the money and efforts cos the fun which you get is not something which ya able to do everyday. Mark my words. Anyway, the pics below were taken during my time spent over at the cable ski park in Batam.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/WakeboardingBatam02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/WakeboardingBatam02.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;That's me in the ferry on the way to Batam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/WakeboardingBatam04.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/WakeboardingBatam04.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Ben &amp; me on board the Batam Express&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/WakeboardingBatam60.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/WakeboardingBatam60.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;The cable ski park&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/WakeboardingBatam15.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/WakeboardingBatam15.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;That's me wakeboarding&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/WakeboardingBatam16.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/WakeboardingBatam16.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Me once again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/WakeboardingBatam17.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/WakeboardingBatam17.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Closer view&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/WakeboardingBatam18.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/WakeboardingBatam18.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Sorry, but me yet again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/WakeboardingBatam33.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/WakeboardingBatam33.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Finally landing up in the water&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/WakeboardingBatam48.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/WakeboardingBatam48.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;The triple knee boarding attempt with Ben and Alex. I'm at the far left.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/WakeboardingBatam34.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/WakeboardingBatam34.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;A very beautiful and sexy caucasian babe playing with the local kids&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/WakeboardingBatam44.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/WakeboardingBatam44.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Wakeboarding stunts by the pros over there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/WakeboardingBatam67.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/WakeboardingBatam67.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Another fantastic stunt which i could only look in awe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/WakeboardingBatam28.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/WakeboardingBatam28.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;I took this pic of Daemon attempting the 360&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/WakeboardingBatam61.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/WakeboardingBatam61.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;1 of the pros there attempting a stunt on the "dragon"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/WakeboardingBatam77.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/WakeboardingBatam77.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;The 6 of us at the end of the day, preparing to leave the cable ski park&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/32135482-1257522897890586914?l=fieryhot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fieryhot.blogspot.com/feeds/1257522897890586914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32135482&amp;postID=1257522897890586914&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32135482/posts/default/1257522897890586914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32135482/posts/default/1257522897890586914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fieryhot.blogspot.com/2007/07/wakeboarding-batam-as-i-did-mentioned.html' title=''/><author><name>Calvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02869434331846122206</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-32135482.post-5150354347248614134</id><published>2007-07-19T23:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-20T00:59:12.883+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;This past week has been kind of busy for me as i had many things to settle after being away from s'pore for quite sometime. Important stuffs like my work and assignments etc. Furthermore, i've also wasted no time in catching up with friends whom i personally felt bad after sort of neglecting them as i was missing in action for almost 2 months! Moreover, i did not tell some of them that i was going away hence felt quite bad that they couldn't get to me, especially a few close ones who sort of needed me when they were quite down during my absence. Sorry bout that. You guys know who you are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Well, caught up with peeps like Eddy, Min, Fidah, Ben, Jie etc. Oh ya, there was also this small gathering between a few of my platoon mates which was sort of organised by me. The primary motive was to catch up with our platoon mate Joshua Linn or "J0-Lin" as we would affectionately addressed him as since the good old days. Afterall, it's easier on the lips as it was a form of shortcut. Haha! Anyway, the main reason as to why we met him was cos he was leaving for Aussie soon. He was back for a short holiday this time round to visit family and friends, thus it was only natural for us being his former platoon mates to hang out together as a form of reunion. Furthermore, it was also a form of catching up for some of us guys who seldom got to meet one another. Altogether, there were 6 of us that night as a few couldn't make it in the end. Jo-Lin, James, Alex, Zhihao, Rongsheng and i had a simple dinner and a few drinks in town before calling the night off. Overall, a nice reunion outing which i personally intend to organise more of such gatherings in future. Pics we took that night below. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/Platoon8Gathering01130707.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/Platoon8Gathering01130707.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/Platoon8Gathering02130707.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/Platoon8Gathering02130707.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Would be catching up with much more friends soon. Peeps like Pris, Willie etc so hopefully would be able to blog on any interesting things in the near future. Anyway, there's the matter of me going wakeboarding at Batam which i would most probably be blogging on it tomorrow as i don't wanna continue further in this post. Below are some pics which i went out with Jie for dinner at Sakae over in The Heerens.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/JiesBdayDinner02120707.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/JiesBdayDinner02120707.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/JiesBdayDinner04120707.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/JiesBdayDinner04120707.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/32135482-5150354347248614134?l=fieryhot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fieryhot.blogspot.com/feeds/5150354347248614134/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32135482&amp;postID=5150354347248614134&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32135482/posts/default/5150354347248614134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32135482/posts/default/5150354347248614134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fieryhot.blogspot.com/2007/07/this-past-week-has-been-kind-of-busy.html' title=''/><author><name>Calvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02869434331846122206</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-32135482.post-419994224912294798</id><published>2007-07-07T16:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-07T16:38:11.973+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Just woke up after a long night out with my friends. Kind of having a hangover now after drinking a wee bit too much while clubbing at Zouk last night. Though it's been a long time coming, but the feeling of clubbing back in familiar territories really felt great. Totally enjoyed myself hanging out with friends whom i've "neglected" for sometime. Haha! At least that was what they were saying to me that's why i used that word. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;However, 1 sore thing totally dampened my spirits last night. That was not being able to smoke freely. That's why i ended up having to go in and out of the club frequently. My god, smoking being banned in all clubs and pubs with effect from 1st July. A new ruling. Wtf! Not being able to smoke when clubbing? What logic is that. Why not banned the drinking of alcohol too since drinking is also bad for health. Seriously, i find this ban way too much already. I mean i can still accept the ban of smoking in coffeshops for example but come on, not in clubs. Afterall, many clubbers who club usually smoke and drink. That's been the norm all along right anot. Haiz. Sometimes really do not know what the government is thinking. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Anyway, something happened yesterday afternoon that made me kind of disappointed but yet angry in certain aspects too. And i was referring my disappointment and anger to someone. Someone who really totally disappointed me. Doesn't she knows what the word "friends" stands for? Even if she doesn't wanna keep in touch with me anymore for certain reasons which i'm able to guess, she should at the very least have the courtesy to return me certain things which i lent to her personally instead of asking people to pass it back to me. Some people in this world really do not have any basic courtesy nor manners. That's why they said that looks can really be very deceiving. Haiz. "好心没好报" I'm sure many chinese knows what this sentence means. Really very disappointed boy. Furthermore, we were only just normal platonic friends so really do not know what was she actually thinking. Maybe her thoughts were being influenced by others. Who knows? Anyway, forget it. No point stirring up my feelings over this kind of people. Totally waste of time. At least through this incident, i should thank god for allowing me to see through another person whom i once treated as a friend that's why cos of old times sake, i've decided not to mention who she is. Just treat this as another kind of lesson in life. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Sometimes i really wonder. Maybe i should not have treated my friends that well. Cos in that case, i wouldn't be so disappointed when i sort of lose a friend as friendships meant alot to me personally. But try as i may, i just could not changed what i am. It's born in me. I'm who i am. My ex used to often scold me and telling me to not treat friends that well but i refused to seek her advice. That's why often ended up in so many turmoils, especially with regards to friends. Well, whatever it is, i'll still be the same old Calvin whom all you guys know, and look ahead towards the future. Afterall, tomorrow is a new day, a brand new beginning in life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32135482-419994224912294798?l=fieryhot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fieryhot.blogspot.com/feeds/419994224912294798/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32135482&amp;postID=419994224912294798&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32135482/posts/default/419994224912294798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32135482/posts/default/419994224912294798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fieryhot.blogspot.com/2007/07/just-woke-up-after-long-night-out-with.html' title=''/><author><name>Calvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02869434331846122206</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-32135482.post-8928345760911804380</id><published>2007-07-06T20:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-07T04:00:13.024+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;On a Roadtrip&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Actually, i've so many things in my mind that i wanna blogged bout but somehow or rather my mind's kinda blank right now. Strange rite? All in all, this trip down to M'sia was well worth the efforts, considering i had to be back in S'pore for bout a week plus to serve my re-service, before heading back. Anyway, I would be touching on my re-service stint during the next few days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My initial motives for going back there instead of places which were much further away, like say Korea or Taiwan etc, were mainly to visit my granny and my 2 cute, little rascals whom i really sorely missed ever since i last saw them back in January. Who were they? I'm sure many of you fellas would be scratching your heads and pondering now but fret not as i would be touching on them in later posts. Anyway, and much to my surprise, this trip down turned out to be a very eventful few weeks as i made many new friends and visited many new places which i've never been to before. Kinda like a totally new experience for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyone who knew me would know that i'm a guy who loves making friends. Afterall, it would only do you good if you widen your social cycle as i believed that you never know what the future lies ahead. Probably 1 fine day you might need help from that particular friend. All these small little things in life no one could ever forsee. Matter of fact, i sort of knew that i would be making new friends there but what i did not expect was to really make lots of new friends, amongst them a few whom i really feel could become good buddies with them in the long run.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moreover, each and everyone of them, most in fact, brought me to different places from KL to Klang. From popular tourist destinations like the Eye of M'sia, KL Tower etc. to many happening night spots which i've honestly never been to nor heard of them before like Ruums, Laundry Bar etc. So you could actually consider it as quite an eye-opener for this regular ex-clubber. In a way, i do not deny the fact that this few weeks has probably rekindled the clubbing nature that's in me. Afterall, i've kind of stopped clubbing for quite some time back in S'pore so to actually keep hitting the nightspots in M'sia should be considered quite a major change in me! Think Pris gonna laugh at me when she sees this. Furthermore, i've gotta admit that i've been drinking quite heavily during this trip though fear not, as i'm still not yet an alcoholic. So MOS, Zouk here i come this weekend. Haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did i not mention the 1 major thing in M'sia which always makes me wanna go back there without fear. That is the simply delicious M'sian food. People always termed S'pore as a food paradise but to me personally, i still feel that the food in S'pore pales in comparison to the food in M'sia. Trust me on that, given the fact that i've lived my life at different stages of time over in these 2 countries throughout my 23 years in life. Being a food lover, i was naturally happy to be able to try out many new places which my new friends brought me to. Although these food were the same old stuffs which i've eaten before, nevertheless, they were really very delicious besides the fact that these places which my friends brought me to were popular places that served the particular kind of food for eg. bak kut teh, dim sum, seafood, hotpot etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Besides the food and places which i went to, the other common types of entertainment during my trip would be like all those things which we normally do back in s'pore. Clubbing, singing karaoke, going to spa, bowling, snooker, shopping etc. Speaking of shopping, i really shopped like mad this time round, in the process spending lots of money. If i'm not wrong, my shopping expenses alone was over 1k sing dollars, considering the fact that i was shopping in M'sia which amounts to roughly bout 2k plus ringgit. Alot of money rite, and that's excluding my living expenses while i was there. That's why my mum was in a tirade when i got my ass back home. Ha! Time to start saving up already now that i'm back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fortunately for me, my best bud Eddy went back to M'sia with me, once more, for a week at the beginning of the trip. However, due to work commitments, he had to go back home earlier, thus kind of miss his company as put the both of us together and you get the word "fun" written all over. Think he would miss his "dragon" now that he's back here. Haha! (you should be laughing now after seeing this Eddy)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think that's bout all for this post. Would be inserting lots of pics below with captions attached to it to describe the peeps or events in it. By the way, any non-m'sians out there who's going or thinking of holidaying in M'sia feel free to contact me as i would be more than willing to shower you with details on the various whereabouts to have fun or to eat over there. So do contact me at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:fieryhot_07@hotmail.com"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;fieryhot_07@hotmail.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt; or chat with me in msn using this same e-mail add. Take care folks!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/01ChillingAtBukitTinggiDSCN1508.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/01ChillingAtBukitTinggiDSCN1508.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;That's me chilling out at Bukit Tinggi in Klang at night. The place behind was the popular "Station 1 Coffee" cafe where both Eddy and i had our drinks at. A very fun and cool place to be in as they had a live band and games available for us to engage in like jenga, uno etc, though the best thing of all was the huge amount of babes there for us to ogle at. Haha! I'm serious.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/05BowlingSunwayDSCN1518.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/05BowlingSunwayDSCN1518.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;Eddy and i playing bowling at the bowling alley in Sunway Pyramid. This was only made possible after we reached Sunway and realised that Sunway Lagoon was close for maintenance every Tuesday. Damn! Anyway, we still found ways to entertain ourselves for example playing this. Remembered my dear buddy making a wager with me saying that he would thrashed me upside down, that i was not a match for him. In the end, we both agreed that the loser had to treat the other party to karaoke later after bowling.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/03BowlingSunwayDSCN1513.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/03BowlingSunwayDSCN1513.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;What a great pic taken by my best friend. Ha! A fantastic shot by yours truly, and this was only 1 of the many great shots which i had made en route to my victory. Won 3 games in a row, thus had a free ktv session after bowling.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/11RedboxSunwayDSCN1532.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/11RedboxSunwayDSCN1532.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt; This was again us pausing to take a pic while singing karaoke at Redbox Sunway Pyramid. I've gotta admit that the karaoke at Redbox was so much better than our very own Kbox, be it the sound system or the amount of variety of songs available for us to choose from, especially the english songs as most of the songs featured the original singers themselves and not those ar-chee-pa-lia mtvs normally played in the ktvs in S'pore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/06RedboxSunwayDSCN1523.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/06RedboxSunwayDSCN1523.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt; That's a snap shot of me singing taken by Eddy. Noticed how concentrated i was? Haha! Well, can't blame me, afterall singing was 1 of my hobbies back in S'pore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/15VirginNiteRuumsDSCN1564.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/15VirginNiteRuumsDSCN1564.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt; Ruums, the most happening club in KL as what most of my m'sian friends had told me. Thus, decided to check it out myself. As it turns out, all of them were not lying to me. It really was very happening. Totally enjoyed myself, though the downside was i do not know how to dance shuffle. Aarghz!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/16VirginNiteRuumsDSCN1565.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/16VirginNiteRuumsDSCN1565.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;With my friend Alvin at Ruums. Okay, i know i had a bad hair day, thus looking disastrous. Not the kind of outlook which any guy was hoping to sport before going to a club filled with lots of babes, but what the heck, i'm just going there to enjoy myself, not to woo or flirt around.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/80PubbingInKlangDSCN1672.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/80PubbingInKlangDSCN1672.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;With Alvin and Ah Leong at the so-called most happening pub in Klang. The both of them wanted a change of environment after always hanging out around KL, hence went down to Klang to look for me as my place was there. Noticed the bottles of beer which could be normally seen in coffeeshops around S'pore? Well, that's what we normally order and drink in Klang, be it in pubs or discos. That's the culture there, though it's different in KL so do not be mistaken.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/82PubbingInKlangDSCN1675.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/82PubbingInKlangDSCN1675.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt; With my bro Alvin from Klang. He's the 1 whom i normally hangs out with when i'm in Klang. A very happening guy who's very popular with girls. Thus, there would always be no shortage of chicks with him around. Haha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/90PubbingInKlangDSCN1686.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/90PubbingInKlangDSCN1686.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt; With JoJo, a very friendly gal. Oh my god, i'm red as usual after drinking a few glasses of beer only. Who's hand is that by the way?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/84PubbingInKlangDSCN1677.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/84PubbingInKlangDSCN1677.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;With the resident DJ in the house, Jeff. Nice guy to chat with and he would play any songs for you which you requested.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/93PubbingInKlangDSCN1692.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/93PubbingInKlangDSCN1692.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;With Jasmine, a very talkative and funny gal who keeps insisting that she's ugly. For christ sake, she's not right? Ha! Love the pink highlights on her hair by the way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/95PubbingInKlangDSCN1695.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/95PubbingInKlangDSCN1695.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;With Lydia, the boss's daughter. Very cheeky gal who's not to be trifled with.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/101PinkyDSCN1702.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/101PinkyDSCN1702.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt; With the sweet looking Pinky at 1 Utama. Her whole outlook reminds me of those taiwanese gals with the barbie princess curls.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/104BerryFSCN1718.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/104BerryFSCN1718.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;With Berry, a very confident gal of everything like her looks for example, at Kenny Rogers Times Square, sporting my new hairstyle. She says i look like a "pai kia". Do you agree with her?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/108RuumsNiteDSCN1723.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/108RuumsNiteDSCN1723.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt; With Veronica at Ruums. A very nice gal to hang out with. Hope she enjoyed her birthday this year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/111RuumsNiteDSCN1725.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/111RuumsNiteDSCN1725.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt; With my bro Ah Leong at Ruums. Very fun and entertaining guy to hang out with who's always making jokes or playing pranks on others. Oh, did i mentioned that he's a very good dancer as well. Hoping to master shuffle from him in the near future.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/RuumsNiteDSCN1727.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/RuumsNiteDSCN1727.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt; With the sweet and beautiful Angel at Ruums. So many nice things to describe bout her but i would like to keep that to myself. Just can't wait for her to come over to S'pore to work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/115RuumsNiteFSCN1751.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/115RuumsNiteFSCN1751.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt; With my new group of S'porean friends outside Ruums. The way in which i knew them was quite weird but funny too in a way. We were all clubbing at Ruums when the lights were suddenly turned on. Turns out that the m'sian police were carrying out a raid to arrest people that were either underaged or had consumed drugs. However, and probably in my opinion, they wanted to save their face too hence they requested all foreigners to kindly leave the premises. Heck, i'm holding my precious pink ic with me thus was able to walk out of the club freely. That's when i met this wacky group of peeps who were keeping their pink ics too. Hence went up to them and struck up a conversation. Afterall, it's quite rare to see your own countrymen in this kind of situation. In the end, as both they and me were waiting outside the club for our m'sian friends to be released, thus we exchanged our contact numbers and e-mail adds and also took pics together.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/116RuumsNiteDSCN1747.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/116RuumsNiteDSCN1747.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt; Noticed the guy in white? He's Nick, a m'sian friend whom i knew outside the club too! I'm not sure how come he wasn't inside the club when the police raided the place but overall a very friendly and outgoing guy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/117RuumsNiteDSCN1748.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/117RuumsNiteDSCN1748.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt; Ain't she pretty for a malay? Very fun-loving gal who's also similar to me cos she's studying in TP at the moment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/119RuumsNiteDSCN1750.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/119RuumsNiteDSCN1750.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;With Cannie. Very surprising to saw her at Ruums too. A very friendly gal whom i met through very strange circumstances.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/120NewayDSCN1736.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/120NewayDSCN1736.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;With my other bro, Zhihua. Close friends with Ah Leong. Wacky and funny guy whom i enjoyed hanging out with too. Only strange thing is that he likes to sing Huang Yida's songs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/NewayDSC03677.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/NewayDSC03677.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt; Taken together while singing karaoke at Neway Times Square. I personally like this pic alot. Don't ask me why.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/NewayDSCN1741.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/NewayDSCN1741.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;Singing karaoke at Neway Times Square. I seriously gotta put both my hands up in the air to acknowledge that these 3 peeps were good singers who all had their own styles of singing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/172ScanNeo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/172ScanNeo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;Ain't this pics cute? We decided to take a neoprint pic after walking past the neoprint shop. Afterall, all 4 of us were quite keen on the idea as we all had not took a neoprint pic for quite sometime already. Thank god that all the pics came out well. Had fun decorating them with all sorts of cute lil' cartoon pics. Hee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/137EyeOfMsiaDSCN1755.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/137EyeOfMsiaDSCN1755.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The Eye of M'sia in the day. Special thanks to Xue Fen and Shi Pei for bringing me to this popular tourist destination though was bit disappointed as it was not as big or high as what i had in mind. Now can't wait for the S'pore ferris wheel to be ready as it is reportedly the biggest ever ferris wheel in the world, even bigger than the London Eye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/140EyeOfMsiaDSCN1759.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/140EyeOfMsiaDSCN1759.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt; My favourite scenary pic taken by who else but me! I took it during sunset. Very nice right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/144EyeOfMsiaDSCN1764.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/144EyeOfMsiaDSCN1764.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt; The Eye of M'sia in the night. The lights were very bright which in a way was good if you wanna take pics of it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/141EyeOfMsiaDSCN1762.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/141EyeOfMsiaDSCN1762.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt; With Xue Fen, 1 of the nicest gals whom i've ever met in my life. I can't thank her enough for showing me around seriously.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/145EyeOfMsiaDSCN1765.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/145EyeOfMsiaDSCN1765.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt; They had this laser showcase in the night, though it was quite boring as it simply reminded me of the laser show at Sentosa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/148EyeOfMsiaDSCN1770.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/148EyeOfMsiaDSCN1770.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;Look at the backdrop. Laser works, KLCC and the m'sian opera house. Wow! What a threesome!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/150EyeOfMsiaFSCN1773.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/150EyeOfMsiaFSCN1773.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;I really gotta thank these 2 gals for taking me there. If not i wouldn't have the chance to experience it as i had no idea at all on how to get my ass down there. By the way, wondering whether Shi Pei thinks she's advertising for the drink on her hands. Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/157EyeOfMsiaDSCN1783.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/157EyeOfMsiaDSCN1783.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;The 3 of us making silly faces inside the capsule as they termed it. Can you believe that we were actually several storeys high up when this pic was taken. Ha! Paid rm15 per person and there were 6 rounds in total. Not too bad overall.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/158EyeOfMsiaDSCN1784.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/158EyeOfMsiaDSCN1784.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;That's me trying to act cool. Haha! Do i look like a baddie?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/159EyeOfMsiaDSCN1786.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/159EyeOfMsiaDSCN1786.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt; Taken with this 3 Japanese guys who were together inside the capsule with us. Very friendly people as i chatted with them, in english though, that's why Shi Pei was quite surprised after we got off the capsule. She said that i could basically talked to anyone, which made her quite impressed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/163EyeOfMsiaDSCN1793.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/163EyeOfMsiaDSCN1793.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt; The 3 of us managing to capture a moment during the laser works display. Notice the KLCC or twin towers on the top right hand corner of the pic?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/73KLCCInTheNiteDSCN1703.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/73KLCCInTheNiteDSCN1703.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt; Well, that's how the KLCC looks like in the night. Actually a very beautiful sight to behold with all the lightings and everything, making it look grand and majestic, though the pic is bit blur after zooming it over a further distance away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/169EyeOfMsiaDSCN1799.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/169EyeOfMsiaDSCN1799.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt; That's Shi Pei and me. A very friendly but talkative gal who's always being bullied by me as i would disturbed her whenever she opens her mouth to talk. Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/168EyeOfMsiaDSCN1798.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/168EyeOfMsiaDSCN1798.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;That's bout all guys. I'll upload more pics in the future i promise. Stay tuned to it alright? Thanks! I love ya all.&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/32135482-8928345760911804380?l=fieryhot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fieryhot.blogspot.com/feeds/8928345760911804380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32135482&amp;postID=8928345760911804380&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32135482/posts/default/8928345760911804380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32135482/posts/default/8928345760911804380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fieryhot.blogspot.com/2007/07/on-roadtrip-actually-ive-so-many-things.html' title=''/><author><name>Calvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02869434331846122206</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-32135482.post-1800452478198970603</id><published>2007-07-04T22:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-05T01:38:17.691+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm back guys, yet again, after spending a long time away from the blogosphere. Reason this time round being simple. I've been away travelling to most parts of m'sia and to a certain extend, southern thailand, Hatyai, for the past month and a half so didn't had any access to any cpu, in the process neglecting my blog, msn, friendster etc. Hence, i sincerely extend my apologies to all whom i've somehow or rather neglected. I'm kinda sorry for my disappearance guys. Hope ya all wouldn't be mad at me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, due to certain defects in my previous blog if you guys had noticed, thus i'm now back with a brand new layout. Hope you guys share the same sentiments as me and like what ya seeing. However, sadly to say, i've decided not to insert a tagbox this time round purely due to some personal issues which i would choose not to disclose publicly. Hope you guys understand. Any queries can always feel free to mail me at my e-mail add which is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:fieryhot_07@hotmail.com"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;fieryhot_07@hotmail.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;. Alternatively, you guys can add me at the same e-mail add in msn if you wanna chat. Peeps out there who plays friendster please feel free to add me at this mail add &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:fieryhot07@yahoo.com.sg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;fieryhot07@yahoo.com.sg&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;. Do remember to drop me a comment there ya. Sincerely hoping to hear from all of you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will blog bout the events and probably some interesting things which happened during this trip. And would insert pics as well over the next few days, pending on the days which i'm free. Anyway, sorry once more for M.I.A. Take care guys. I love ya' all.&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/32135482-1800452478198970603?l=fieryhot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fieryhot.blogspot.com/feeds/1800452478198970603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32135482&amp;postID=1800452478198970603&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32135482/posts/default/1800452478198970603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32135482/posts/default/1800452478198970603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fieryhot.blogspot.com/2007/07/im-back-guys-yet-again-after-spending.html' title=''/><author><name>Calvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02869434331846122206</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-32135482.post-6941564296712472174</id><published>2007-05-08T03:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-08T06:08:29.737+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CONGRATULATIONS TO THE NEWLY &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CROWNED PREMIERSHIP CHAMPIONS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2006/07 &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MANCHESTER UNITED&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/UnitedChampionsTrainingWallpaper.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;First and foremost, i wanna congratulate my beloved team Manchester United for being crowned the newly Champions of the EPL 06/07 season. A warning, this post might be wee bit long for you guys so hoped that all of you could stand in my shoes and for once tolerate my long-windedness(doubt there's this word) Haha!. Especially those fellas out there who are a Chelsea, Liverpool or Arsenal fan as i wanna dedicate this entire post to my beloved Red Devils!!! Hee..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Quite rightly, there's only one team that plays football as it's meant to be played, with a swashbuckling pride, a thirst for goals and a desire to entertain. That is why English football should put tribal loyalties aside and rejoice that Man Utd are once more champions of England for the 16th time, and why no one, not even the self-proclaimed special one Jose Mourinho, should deny them their rights to their 9th Premiership crown. We are hot on your trails Loser-pool!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;A bunch of players and coaches have been responsible for breaking the dominance bought by the billions of Roman Abramovich over the past 3 years. The evergreen form of Ryan Giggs gliding around creating mayhem and the full fitness of Paul Scholes are high on the list. Free from the burden of national commitments and with the mysterious eye injury which kept him out for most parts of last season behind him, Scholes remains a devastating midfield presence who's truly the one and only capable english player at the moment to spray those killer passes for the likes of Rooney to score, as Nesta and co. could testify to it. Speaking of Rooney, who could not have been thrilled at his supercharged bursts and his brilliance at crucial times of the season like the match against mighty Milan. The blossoming of Micheal Carrick too, whom playing alongside Scholes has matured into an elegant support, had been a factor, one that might well prove crucial for England in their quest to qualify for Euro 2008. I'm pretty sure Carrick has ended the debate about whether he's worth the 18.6 million pounds that Ferguson paid for him with his performances on the pitch. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;At the back, Nemanja Vidic, the central defender whose arrival cemented the crack at the heart of United's rear, and Patrice Evra have emerged from the uncertainty of their first-half season with the Red Devils to confirm their status as the defensive equal of any Premiership peer. Rio Ferdinand may still make the odd mistake but surely he now should be recognised as the best centre-half England currently possess. Heard that JT? Behind him, Edwin van der Sar, with the exception of one or two shaky moments in the immediate aftermath of his return from a broken nose, has ended discussion over a supposed goalkeeping problem since the retirement of the legendary Peter Schmeichel. However, the reality may not quite back up the story but van der Sar would forever be remembered as the man who ensured United won the title at their local rivals, Man City.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;The supporting cast can be proud of their contributions too. O'shea, Fletcher, Brown, Heinze, Richardson, Solskjaer and Smith all played their part at various times, while the likes of Gary Nellvie, Park and Saha would surely have been more regulor contributors during the run-in had injury not struck. Saha, in particular has to be complimented for he was the one who truly came into his own world this season, ensuring the Old Trafford faithful to be erased of the presence of goal-machine Ruud van Nistelrooy with some fantastic performances, most notably the crucial one against Chelsea at the beginning of the campaign. Henrik Larsson may be gone but the swede would never be forgotten for contributing at a time when United were down in the striking department. All the important names have been listed, with one notable exception.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;It is not an understatement to say the best work Ferguson did all year came over a month before the season actually began, when he first sent his assistant Carlos Queiroz to see Cristiano Ronaldo, then flew to Portugal to meet the player himself. One man definately does not make a team. But it is difficult to imagine United's challenge being quite so strong without the flying winger with magic in his flashy Nike boots. Just like the Eric Cantona's incident a decade ago, Fergie approached the Ronaldo situation from a position of extreme weakness and akin to a father protecting and laying his strong, protected arms over his son, emerged a triumphant man. The rest as they say is history as Ronaldo not only came out of the shadows of those critics and fans who were biting at him and booing him at every possible stadium in England, he stepped up a notch and silenced all his doubtors with quite often scintillating performances from the amazing boy-wonder. Conventional defending does not work, neither does intimidation and, as Michael Ball discovered on Saturday, neither does blatant thuggery. Maybe his below-par performances against Milan undermines the argument that he's currently the best player on the planet ahead of Kaka or Ronaldinho but as the PFA and FWA player of the year holder (pic below), at least in Premiership terms, the Madeira born youngster stands alone in his own class as with 23 goals and treble the assists, he has been quite easily the key man for United the whole season. As Ferdinand best decribed Ronaldo's winning goal against Fulham in the dying stages of the game, "it was simple roy of the rovers stuff". Yeah!! I couldn't have agreed with him further.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/Ronaldo-WinnerPFA.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/Ronaldo-WinnerPFA.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;All of the above are obvious reasons why the Premiership crown once more moves to Old Trafford. But one man, more than any, is responsible for protecting the United tradition as conceived by Sir Matt Busby and his famous Busby Babes: Sir Alex Ferguson. The fact that 21 years after the United manager walked through the gates of Old Trafford and at an age when many pensioners struggle to find their energy to do much more than pull on their slippers and sift through the tv listings, Ferguson has just performed quite possibly his greatest domestic feat. Yes, the Premiership 2007 is THE greatest of his league triumphs. Why? Because Ferguson might have been tempted to go down the power route after watching Chelsea ride across the Premiership horizon by Christmas in the previous 2 seasons with Mourinho's pragmatic approach. he might have been worn down by Chelsea's bottomless pit of cash, tempted to give it up altogether and retire with memories of that 1999 treble a shining light in a fabulous career. Instead, he chose to build one last dynasty in the image of the pioneering Busby.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;The results have been so spellbinding that neutrals no longer need to worry about Chelsea dominating the Premiership for years on end. The blend of youth and experience in the current United side is such that the club too could be a force to come for the best part of the next decade. Considering the likes of Van der Sar, Giggs and Scholes in the twillight years of their career, and the blossoming of Rooney and Ronaldo, and quite possibly the best English goalkeeper at the moment Ben Foster, just entering the stage of adulthood, well, the future is really exciting for United fans all across the globe. Not forgetting United won the crown this year without their talismanic former captain Roy Keane makes this season all the more remarkable. Obviously, Ferguson would not stay that long as he has already indicated that he wouldn't stay beyond the age of 70 but he would be reluctant to give up a team in which he has assembled with such aplomb. Why should he hand such history-making rewards to a successor when he could enjoy them to himself? Why should he go when, with a little fine-tuning which might well be supplied by the impending arrival of further world-class players like Owen Hargreaves in the close season, the Champions League dream might once again be realised?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/Fergie-WinnerManger.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/Fergie-WinnerManger.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;There will be many who will embrace United's glory grudgingly. In 34 years as a manager, Sir Alex (pic above) has upset plenty with his assertive manner and stinging dismissal of anyone who strays beyond the boundaries he is responsible for setting. Just ask the likes of Ince, Huges, Beckham, Stam, Van Nistelrooy etc. But no one could deny the fact that Sir Alex has brought back a style and excitement back to the Premiership, which was sadly lacking in Chelsea's twin title campaigns. And he has done so with a measure of good humour, sportsmanship and a relaxed manner, which, taken in isolation, should actually generate a feeling of warmth towards the most decorated football manager Britain has ever produced.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Last but not least, i would like to extend my congratulations out from the players, the manager, the backroom staff all the way to the board. Everyone who has helped make us champions. Thanks for making us United supporters all across the world a happy person once more. This truly justifies the reasons why we die-hard fans would forever be sticking to the team irregardless of how well or bad they performed. Lastly, i, personally would like to hail one of my heros of all-time, Giggsy (pic below), for being the most decorated player ever in Man Utd's illustrious history. This title triumph was his 9th overall. So what do u do next for a living legend like him? Go for a 10th Premiership title of cos!!! Cheers Manchester United!!! Ya simply the GREATEST club of all time!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/Giggsy-9TimesChampWallpaper.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/Giggsy-9TimesChampWallpaper.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32135482-6941564296712472174?l=fieryhot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fieryhot.blogspot.com/feeds/6941564296712472174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32135482&amp;postID=6941564296712472174&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32135482/posts/default/6941564296712472174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32135482/posts/default/6941564296712472174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fieryhot.blogspot.com/2007/05/congratulations-to-newly-crowned.html' title=''/><author><name>Calvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02869434331846122206</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-32135482.post-759071559985261305</id><published>2007-05-04T22:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-05T07:34:59.757+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's what Friends are for&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;What happens when ya very sick and your exams are just round the corner but so happens that one of your very close friend just broke up with her bf. Would you rush down to be by her side or would you stay home to either rest or study?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Well, this exact scenario happened to me last night just as i woke up from my afternoon nap. There were numerous amount of miss calls from my peeps. At first, i thought that they were meeting up in the night but after talking to Joanna, i found out the shocking news. My sister Min had just broken up with her bf. After conferencing with Joanna and her over the phone, i immediately rushed down to Toa Payoh to meet up with her. By then, Eddy and Sharon were already there after getting hold of the news themselves. The funny thing was that when i heard that she broke up with her bf, and then to actually hear the way she cried over the phone myself, totally made me forgot that i was in fact sick or that my exams were going to be held next week. That's the strange thing! But i guessed all true friends in this world would have had the same reactions as me and done the same things too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Consoling her actually brought back memories of my own plight last year, though only this time the tables were changed as the main lead in the picture wasn't me but her though the rest of the cast were still the same old people. Haha! As she fought back her tears, i wondered to myself why beautiful things such as relationships never lasts. What do we have to do in order to make them stay the way they are. Sometimes i really wonder. Anyway, what's there to be said, i guessed i've already said that to her. Now, it's all up to her to be strong in order for her to eventually overcome this difficult phrase of time, though i bet all her peeps, me included, would rally around her and be there for her when she needs us. That's what friends are for, ain't i right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Well, how ironic it may seem sometimes as just when i witnessed a relationship breaking down with my own eyes, another one that would most probably create a stir is gonna happen soon. Only this time, the person in question would be yours truely. Haha! Yup! It's me. Not kidding anyone. I've started to fall in love with someone who's well, simply a very nice gal with a wonderful character, i reckoned in my own words. As it's still too early to disclose any further facts thus, i would stop here. When the time is ripe, i would announce to the world and make known the fact that i'm attached at long last, but that's only IF we are an item as nothing has even happened yet for the time being. But for now, the Calvin which you guys know is still happily single and available. Hee Hee!&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/32135482-759071559985261305?l=fieryhot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fieryhot.blogspot.com/feeds/759071559985261305/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32135482&amp;postID=759071559985261305&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32135482/posts/default/759071559985261305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32135482/posts/default/759071559985261305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fieryhot.blogspot.com/2007/05/thats-what-friends-are-for-what-happens.html' title=''/><author><name>Calvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02869434331846122206</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-32135482.post-2211380969331071227</id><published>2007-05-03T12:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-04T13:27:24.566+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day of Mixed Emotions&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;After such a long time struggling with a lack of sleep due to an immense amount of stress from my studies and work for the past few weeks, my body finally succumbed and gave way at long last. I fell sick. Been seeing that coming for quite sometime already, though it still caught me by surprise. If given a choice, i would rather be ill on any other days except during this crucial period of time as my exams were just round the corner. The feeling of your own particular body feeling so weak really sucks big time!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Anyway, i've since disabled my chatbox in my blog for an indefinite amount of time due to certain reasons which i'm unable to disclose at this point of time. Hope all you guys would understand that i really had an important reason behind my actions and that all of you would bear with it for the time being. If you really need to drop me a message, feel free to e-mail me at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:fieryhot_07@hotmail.com"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;fieryhot_07@hotmail.com&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt; or alternatively you could either drop me a message in friendster or text me at my mobile. Sorry for the troubles caused.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;As i said in my post yesterday, today was my ex-gf Xiao Jie's birthday. Though she's back in her native country at the moment, but nevertheless, i would still loved to sincerely wish her to have a very Happy Birthday. May all her wishes be fulfilled. Hoped that she would always be happy no matter where she is in this world or whatever she does cos she really deserves all the happiness which she's able to receive after all the hurt which had plagued her past.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mynicespace.com/" target="_top"&gt;&lt;img alt="myspace codes" src="http://i.mynicespace.com/37/3718.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mynicespace.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i.mynicespace.com/f/39/x.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i.mynicespace.com/f/39/i.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i.mynicespace.com/f/39/a.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i.mynicespace.com/f/39/o.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i.mynicespace.com/f/39/j.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i.mynicespace.com/f/39/i.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i.mynicespace.com/f/39/e.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Dedicating this very cute birthday song to you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/yj6cbM-h8xg" width="425" height="350" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Hope you like it. Enjoy watching it.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32135482-2211380969331071227?l=fieryhot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fieryhot.blogspot.com/feeds/2211380969331071227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32135482&amp;postID=2211380969331071227&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32135482/posts/default/2211380969331071227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32135482/posts/default/2211380969331071227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fieryhot.blogspot.com/2007/05/day-of-mixed-emotions-after-such-long.html' title=''/><author><name>Calvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02869434331846122206</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-32135482.post-3752164107943020909</id><published>2007-05-02T01:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-03T07:46:30.392+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry For What I've Done In The Past...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Hey guys. I'm finally back after a long time out in hibernation mode. Haha. Well, one of the main reasons why i took so long a time to blog, and a very important one too, is cos i have been busy preparing for my exams lately. Really saying the truth. It's really round the corner already. In fact gonna start real soon. That's why i received lots of mails from friends around the glode asking me where the hell had i been to. Since i'm not online most of the time too! I'm sure this explaination would have comfounded all the doubts which you fellas had in me since most of you had thought that i had disappeared once again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;So many happenings lately in my life that it's really quite an impossible task to blog it all out at one go. By the way, a new month has just embarked, albeit a month that brings back fond memories to me. The month of May this year especially holds many important events of great significance in my life than in the past that even i myself have been taken aback by the magnitude of some of them. The very first big event would have to be my major exams taking place in a few days time. Not to mention the 3rd of May which so happens to fall tomorrow. The occasion is Xiaojie's birthday. Of cos, this day had been one of the few dates which would forever be etched in my mind till the day i leave this world cos she would always be someone that's special and important in my heart. Someone that i treasure and love (not that kind of bf gf love), my soul mate. It's a pity she's ain't here at da moment thus unable to celebrate her birthday for her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Moreover, i have a few close friends whom birthdays were held this month too. Hence there should be plenty of partying going around after my exams i reckoned. Last but not least, it's more or less around the same time last year when i broke up with her. Thus, in a way, you could actually considered it being our one year anniversary since our break-up. Looking back from a year on, i feel that i have really taken large strides in my life, especially when it comes to the issue of relationships. I feel that i have since changed for the better. No more the henpecked boyfriend that's always being at the beck and call of his girlfriend, giving in to her at all times and even apologising when i'm not in the wrong. I feel that i'm also no longer that wishy-washy when it comes to making decisions when i'm out with a girl whom i take a fancy to. Through it all, i have grown up and learnt many lessons which no amount of money could ever be bought for. A stepping stone in my life from now on whenever it boils down to relationships i guessed. Afterall, i was really very sad last year, near the brink of depression as a few close friends could testify to it. Guess one of the reasons was cos nothing like that had ever happened to me before hence the shock and trauma behind it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;I used to think that everything was her fault. That she was the cause of our downfall in our relationship. There was even a period of time when i was self-deluding myself, as i kept telling myself that i hated her. Even till the extend of doing certain things which wasn't totally what i would have ever imagined me doing it. It was as if i became a totally 360 degrees changed person, not the Calvin which everyone knew. I began doing certain things to hurt her, and in the process made her disliking me and being afraid of me. I did not know just what had overcame me. Probably due to the fact that i was not satisfied at all with the outcome of our relationship given the efforts and my love for her. Another factor could be i was easily influenced by all the nasty remarks given from certain friends whom disliked her. All in all, there were many other reasons i believed but anyway it's all in the past.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;This painful journey down really took me a long and hard time to come to realise something. That nothing is ever perfect in this world. That true love never ever exists. I remembered someone once told me something, that the person you love the most in this world would never be the person who ends up with you in the end. Either that's very true or that i have not met the one true person whom i would end up loving the most. Anyway, at this very moment, though i have since gotten over her, but still she's the one that i once truly loved the most in my entire life. I have since came to the conclusion that i'm the one to blame for our breakup. You see, it takes two bloody hands to clap. If i had not done all those silly actions which i once did, i believed that we would still be together now. Afterall, we were once madly in love with each other. Now, i finally realised my mistakes and i feel guily that i had done all those things. In fact, up till a few months back, i still used to think what if i had not made all those actions, but the word "what if" is not the appropriate word to be used in this kind of circumstances. Cos if i really knew what would had happened, then i would have been one of the richest man in this world by now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;As i said earlier, i still feel sorry for what i have done before and even after our relationship had ended. I feel sorry for blogging bout what she did to me, the hurt which she caused me. I made it looked as though everything was her god damn fault that our relationship had crumbled, that she was the villain in the relationship when that was actually not the truth at all as i was at fault too. Anyway, no point harbouring those silly thoughts anymore. What's done has already been done, we can't change anything. I wonder whether she would ever forgive me for the hurt which i caused her during the time when we broke up, but all i just wanna say to her is that i have since forgiven whatever she once did to me and would never bear any grudges against her. If there's ever a chance for us to become friends once more, i would gladly jump the boat and take up the opportunity at any time. Moreover, i really wanna asked her for her forgiveness and to apologise to her face to face though i believe it would not come any time in the near future. Anyway, i sincerely wished her all the best in whatever she does in the future and i hoped that she knows something. Which is i would always be there for her if she ever needs my help. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;McFly - Sorry Is Not Good Enough&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/4jTY05uLbjU" width="425" height="350" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;This song here is specially dedicated to her. Hope she likes it if she's listening to it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;I'm sure some of you guys reading this post now would either be mad at me or be surprised in what was the sudden change in me. Since i wasn't like that at all in the past. Well, i think i have to be honest with u guys. In actual fact, i began to have that kind of feeling and thinking a few months back ago. It's just that i did not know how or who to relate to. Furthermore, i think i lacked the courage to describe my feelings. In the end, something which i did two weeks ago changed my perceptions. I finally muster up the courage to approach her and talked to her, though via msn. It was really a huge shock to me once the moment i hit the "enter" key after typing the words "hi.. how are you?". In the end, and to my surprise, she did respond to me though i had not wished for the way our conversation ended. Anyway, at least it was something after not talking to each other for close to a year. In fact, after the conversation which i had with her, it was really like getting a huge amount of load off my chest. Felt very comfortable indeed. I wanted to say it out, how i felt and everything, but did not know which way was the best possible method to do it. In the end, i came down to the conclusion that i shall do it over here in my blog. I mean what the heck, if i can't even say it in my own blog then where else could i have done it, ain't i right? &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/32135482-3752164107943020909?l=fieryhot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fieryhot.blogspot.com/feeds/3752164107943020909/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32135482&amp;postID=3752164107943020909&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32135482/posts/default/3752164107943020909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32135482/posts/default/3752164107943020909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fieryhot.blogspot.com/2007/05/sorry-for-what-ive-done-in-past.html' title=''/><author><name>Calvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02869434331846122206</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-32135482.post-231322369532221184</id><published>2007-04-13T15:15:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-13T15:22:41.883+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mynicespace.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://sig.graphicsfactory.com/Boxing/h.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://sig.graphicsfactory.com/Boxing/a.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://sig.graphicsfactory.com/Boxing/p.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://sig.graphicsfactory.com/Boxing/p.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://sig.graphicsfactory.com/Boxing/y.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://sig.graphicsfactory.com/Boxing/b.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://sig.graphicsfactory.com/Boxing/i.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://sig.graphicsfactory.com/Boxing/r.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://sig.graphicsfactory.com/Boxing/t.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://sig.graphicsfactory.com/Boxing/h.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://sig.graphicsfactory.com/Boxing/d.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://sig.graphicsfactory.com/Boxing/a.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://sig.graphicsfactory.com/Boxing/y.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://sig.graphicsfactory.com/Boxing/j.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://sig.graphicsfactory.com/Boxing/e.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://sig.graphicsfactory.com/Boxing/f.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://sig.graphicsfactory.com/Boxing/f.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://sig.graphicsfactory.com/Boxing/blank.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://sig.graphicsfactory.com/Boxing/blank.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Create your own at MyNiceSpace.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/18-3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/18-3.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Happy Birthday Jeffrey!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lack of Sleep&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;I always wonder to myself how many hours of sleep per day is actually sufficient for each person. To me, an average of 3-4 hours of sleep per day is more than enough though i'm sure the normal common people normally sleeps bout 7-8 hours a day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Well, i have been taking short period of naps for the past few nights. Yes, naps not sleep, as i've been hanging out late in the night and only getting my ass back home in the wee hours of the morning. After lying on the bed for an hour or two, i had to force myself to get off the bed to go for classes. Damn tiring task and i looked so bloody shagged out nowadays. That's why if any of you fellas see me outside, don't laugh or be in shock if i look like a walking zombie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Basically, been hanging out with Val for the past few nights, mainly in the east side at places like East Coast, Siglap and Parkway. Sometimes, i really do wonder why the both of us had so much cock to talk. Is it cos we are too alike in terms of our thinking or that we knew each other really well? Or maybe cos the both of us were BB? It's hard to explain why but i believed in this word called telepathy that might be one of the main reasons involved.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Chilled out at Parkway last night with Cecilia and some of her friends whom i've never seen before, amongst them, there was this gal by the name of Renee who stood out in my memory. Maybe cos she was pretty or maybe cos she resembled a certain someone who was close to me last year. Anyway, better not think too much like what Val said to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Met up with Pris two days ago as she wanted to pass me some things from Hong Kong. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;(thanks lots for the wife biscuits if ya reading this)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; After having a late lunch at a very cosy japanese restaurant at Cuppage, we embarked on our so called "mini concert" as the both of us went to sing karaoke at Cine Kbox. I couldn't really recall the exact number of hours in which we sang but all i remembered was that it seemed like an eternity as we were really stuck there for a very long time. Anyway, to you guys out there who likes to sing duet songs, here's a new song to intro ya all. It's titled "ai de zhu xuan lui" sung by Zhuo Wen Xuan and Xiao Gui.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;By the way, speaking of singing karaoke with her, in fact both of us went to sing karaoke at Party World Orchard bout two weeks ago together with Eddy and his friend, though i had since forgotten his friend's name. Anyway, i'm feeling pretty guilty at this point of time as i had totally forgotten bout that outing. No wonder Eddy kept asking me for the pics which we took that night.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/04-6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/04-6.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Yo Yo Yo Wassup!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/06-3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/06-3.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;A very lucky boy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/07-4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/07-4.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;What's Eddy up to?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/09-3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/09-3.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Happy &amp; Sad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/10-6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/10-6.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;The 4 of us that night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/11-4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/11-4.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Idiotic Faces&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/12-6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/12-6.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Brokeback Mountain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32135482-231322369532221184?l=fieryhot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fieryhot.blogspot.com/feeds/231322369532221184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32135482&amp;postID=231322369532221184&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32135482/posts/default/231322369532221184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32135482/posts/default/231322369532221184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fieryhot.blogspot.com/2007/04/create-your-own-at-mynicespace_13.html' title=''/><author><name>Calvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02869434331846122206</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-32135482.post-5468677957846132169</id><published>2007-04-10T23:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-11T08:24:20.470+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mynicespace.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://sig.graphicsfactory.com/Jester_Jiggle/h.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://sig.graphicsfactory.com/Jester_Jiggle/a.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://sig.graphicsfactory.com/Jester_Jiggle/p.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://sig.graphicsfactory.com/Jester_Jiggle/p.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://sig.graphicsfactory.com/Jester_Jiggle/y.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://sig.graphicsfactory.com/Jester_Jiggle/blank.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://sig.graphicsfactory.com/Birthday/b.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://sig.graphicsfactory.com/Birthday/i.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://sig.graphicsfactory.com/Birthday/r.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://sig.graphicsfactory.com/Birthday/t.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://sig.graphicsfactory.com/Birthday/h.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://sig.graphicsfactory.com/Birthday/d.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://sig.graphicsfactory.com/Birthday/a.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://sig.graphicsfactory.com/Birthday/y.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://sig.graphicsfactory.com/Birthday/blank.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://sig.graphicsfactory.com/Memory_Bubble/v.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://sig.graphicsfactory.com/Memory_Bubble/a.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://sig.graphicsfactory.com/Memory_Bubble/l.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Create your own at MyNiceSpace.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/17-5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/17-5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;" Happy Birthday to you.. Happy Birthday to you.. Happy Birthday to Valentino.. Happy Birthday to you.. "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Yup! That's my bro's birthday today. Wish him all the best in whatever he does in the future, be it in his studies, career or love life. Actually, must really focused on the word "love life" lest he complained bout being cursed once more. Haha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Been through so many things with him. All the ups and downs, all the turmoil and conflicts. Nonetheless, someone whom i would always treasure for life. My bro, my good buddy, my gay bud no. 2, my T &amp; T partner Takuya san, my SG boy and lastly.. BB forever!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Anyway, we went out to celebrate his birthday on saturday night at this place called Cosy Bay. Quite a nice chilling out place to be in with the wonderful ambience though i personally preferred Fisherman Village as i first suggested going there. However, all of them were joined in arms together in favour of Cosy Bay hence i did not had much of a choice to object. Frankly speaking, i do not really know why the hell i like Fisherman that much. Is it cos that's a very nice place to chill by the sea, for ya info i love going to the beach to hear the sound of the waves and to feel the sea breeze blowing past you, or cos that place held fond memories with "her"? Haiz.. Better don't think too much little boy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Well, i forgot to mention earlier that besides celebrating for Val, we also took the opportunity to celebrate for Jeff too as his b'day was just 3 days after Val. In the end, the people that were present that nite were Val, Jeff, Jack, Alvin, Yessica and yours truly. To be honest, i was quite disappointed that Erica and Mad were unable to join us. Though i really do not quite know the actual truth behind it (i'm suspecting something), but alas, i believed that they had their own reasons for not turning up. A pity cos they miss out on all the fun we had.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;That's bout all i guess for this post. My mind's now at a blank, wondering what else to continue blogging hence, the safest way out is to stop right here in case i i might say something which i should not have said. Below are the pics which we took that night at Cosy Bay. Take care guys..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/01-5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/01-5.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;The Yummy Cheesey Birthday Cake&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/13-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/13-2.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;The 2 Birthday Boys&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/04-5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/04-5.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;The Gang w/o the 2 E's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/02-7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/02-7.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;BB Forever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/03-6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/03-6.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Jeff &amp; Me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/05-3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/05-3.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Wacky Pose.. Haha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/14-3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/14-3.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Birthday Sabotage&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/16-5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/16-5.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Cosy Bay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/15-5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/15-5.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;The view of Marina Boulevard from our seats&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/06-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/06-2.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;A.B.C - All Boys Club&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/07-3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/07-3.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Help! I've shrink to this puny size!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/08-4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/08-4.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;My turn! I'm Gonna Eat him ALIVE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/09-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/09-2.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Kung-Fu Fighters&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/10-5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/10-5.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Mr YDK &amp; Mr CHK&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/12-5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/12-5.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Kids Don't try this @ Home&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/32135482-5468677957846132169?l=fieryhot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fieryhot.blogspot.com/feeds/5468677957846132169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32135482&amp;postID=5468677957846132169&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32135482/posts/default/5468677957846132169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32135482/posts/default/5468677957846132169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fieryhot.blogspot.com/2007/04/create-your-own-at-mynicespace.html' title=''/><author><name>Calvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02869434331846122206</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-32135482.post-8543521092743682944</id><published>2007-04-07T07:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-07T08:23:57.284+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unpredictable Life&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Life is short and unpredictable. We always get reminded to treasure our lives and the one whom we love and care. But when it happened... you always feel that you could have done more!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Went to the temple yesterday morning and would be making another trip to another temple in a few hours to pay my respects to someone who was very, very close to me in the past and whom still is except for the fact that he had since left this world. For those of you who's still not sure what the occasion was besides bearing the knowledge that Good Friday had just passed, well, it's Qing Ming festival to the chinese.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;The time of the year whereby everyone goes to the temple or cemetry to show their respects to their respective love ones who had left them, be it their grandparents, parents or friends etc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Come to think of it, this was the 7th year since he left me. How time really flies. With a blink of an eye, i'm already this bloody old already and has since coped with the loss of him after the initial few hard years after his death though i would be lying if i said i did not miss him. In fact, i still do shed the occasional few droplets of tears whenever i think or dreamt bout him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;When you lose someone close to you, you will be sad for a very long time. That sadness proves how much of a connection you had with the person and also relates to how frightened you may feel about death yourself. It’s completely natural.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;You need to talk out your feelings with someone you trust who won’t interrupt you. Crying is natural. You’ve suffered a terrible loss. Know that not everyone will understand. It helps to talk to people who’ve experienced the same thing. It will take awhile for your mind to get used to the loss but it will happen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;This may seem to apply to relationships too but believe me, it's entirelly different. When u break up with someone, deep down in your heart, you know that he/she would still be around no matter what happens, and that you could still be friends with one another, be it straight after the break up or in the future. However, when someone leaves you for the other world, there's really just so, so many things which you might want to relate to him/her but knowing jolly well that there ain't any means at all, even if ya the richest man on planet earth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;So, life is very unpredictable, treasure the one whom you care and show them your love ... before it's too late! Learnt from my mistake cos that's one of my greatest regret till this day in my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;" i still do miss you and love you very much. there's not a single day that has passed without thinking bout you. you were the person whom i respected the most before and will still be the special one whom i will forever respect till the day i leave to go join you. rest in peace. "&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;For those of you who were unable to view the video clip of the song "ting ma ma de hua" in my previous post, here's the link to it:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://s85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/?action=view&amp;current=718654d5.pbr"&gt;&lt;em&gt;http://s85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/?action=view&amp;amp;current=718654d5.pbr&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32135482-8543521092743682944?l=fieryhot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fieryhot.blogspot.com/feeds/8543521092743682944/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32135482&amp;postID=8543521092743682944&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32135482/posts/default/8543521092743682944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32135482/posts/default/8543521092743682944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fieryhot.blogspot.com/2007/04/inpredictable-life-life-is-short-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Calvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02869434331846122206</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-32135482.post-9043402205922095654</id><published>2007-03-29T06:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-29T07:20:13.602+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KTV with The Gang&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;These days, with the gang, it's either chilling out at Hong &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Kong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt; cafe and Starbucks or singing karaoke whenever we hung out together. So often till it's becoming a norm already besides attending classes or staying in the library to finish up on our countless amount of assignments. I guess i have to start wrecking my brains and organise other activities which we seldom or had never done together before, for eg. cycling cum camping in Ubin, wakeboarding etc. though i sometimes do ponder whether some of them were as up for such hyper activities as yours truely. Haha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Well, one such outing last week ended up in us being back at our regular hunt at Chinatown for the usual karaoke session. Furthermore, Eugene managed to put aside his work and came to join us, which was quite a surprise to most of us. Afterall, it had been quite sometime that the whole gang was all in attendance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;We had a hell of a time that day. Doing wacky moves, taking funny pics, dancing and prancing around like as though that particular room which we were in had belong to either of us. Oh ya, i nearly forgot that there was also the small little matter of us capturing ourselves in video footages that were really quite funny when we looked back on it. All in all, i'm pretty damn sure every single one of us had enjoyed ourselves. Think we ought to organise more of such gatherings as soon as possible before our exams were round the corner. Anyway, hope u guys enjoy viewing the pics and video which i specially edited, especially to those in our gang as these were all precious memories to behold.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/02-6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/02-6.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;He-Man Woman Haters Club&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/04-4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/04-4.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Bad Boyz™&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/05-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/05-2.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;The Grandmaster flanked by SG boys&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/08-3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/08-3.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;What's that?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/12-4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/12-4.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Are we posing for a bollywood photo shoot?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/14-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/14-2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt; He's finally being caught!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/20-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/20-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Looney Tunes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/21.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Oh! Oh! Ya in trouble!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/17-4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/17-4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;The Gang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Specially Edited Vid of Jay's "Ting Ma Ma De Hua"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://s85.photobucket.com/remix/player.swf?videoURL=" width="430" height="389" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" hostname="stream85.photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32135482-9043402205922095654?l=fieryhot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fieryhot.blogspot.com/feeds/9043402205922095654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32135482&amp;postID=9043402205922095654&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32135482/posts/default/9043402205922095654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32135482/posts/default/9043402205922095654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fieryhot.blogspot.com/2007/03/ktv-with-gang-these-days-with-gang-its.html' title=''/><author><name>Calvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02869434331846122206</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-32135482.post-6542613838903312268</id><published>2007-03-27T01:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-27T01:32:05.475+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Capella Showcase &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Was out with Joanna and Eddy two fridays ago for a casual chill out session which somehow or rather ended up in the 3 of us singing karaoke at Orchard Cine K-Box. Turned out to be quite a fun nite afterall as it was quite awhile since the 3 of us last sang together. However, halfway thru the nite, Joanna became sort of moody after receiving a phone call. Being the wacky partners whom we are, we decided to showcase an exclusive A capella rendition of the song "Stand By Me" specially for her as our main intentions were to cheer her up. Mission accomplished. We succeeded as she kind of enjoyed our performance judging from the laughters behind the background. Hope u guys like the video too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;* Enjoy It Fellas *&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/NvkdwobsJ28" width="425" height="350" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pics taken that nite:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/03-5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/03-5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Duet No.1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/04-3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/04-3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Duet No.2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/10-4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/10-4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;The 3 of us&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/11-3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/11-3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Everything fits perfectly in this pic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32135482-6542613838903312268?l=fieryhot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fieryhot.blogspot.com/feeds/6542613838903312268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32135482&amp;postID=6542613838903312268&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32135482/posts/default/6542613838903312268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32135482/posts/default/6542613838903312268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fieryhot.blogspot.com/2007/03/capella-showcase-was-out-with-joanna.html' title=''/><author><name>Calvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02869434331846122206</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-32135482.post-2534474869320877262</id><published>2007-03-25T23:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-26T04:34:08.576+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHILLING OUT&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Just came back home after a day's out "studying" at Suntec Starbucks with the gang. Honestly, i can't really use the word study as we did not really touch our books. What was supposed to be a studying session of Econs that was being organised by Erica turned out more to be a talking cock cum chilling out session, especially between both Val and me. Haha! Overall though, it was abit boring as both Val and me were late and Jeffrey left early. By the time Jack came down to join us, it was already in the nite around 8 hence our usual group spirit was not around today.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;I think my life nowadays revolved around chilling out at cafes, pubs and singing karaoke instead of the past whereby i would be clubbing at different places over a few days in a week. Very drastic difference rite? Even i myself was quite surprised of this change as most of my usual clubbing kakis were still hitting places like MOS and Zouk regularly. Guess i've finally grown up! Being more matured in my thinking and probably tired of the idea of clubbing cos i started at a very young age.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;A proof to my testament was the activities which i did over the past few days. Went to catch the movie, titled 300 with Eddy on friday, followed by a few games of pool whereby i was THRASHED totally by that asshole. Yup! Asshole! Haha! The both of us headed down to Boat Quay for a few drinks thereafter. Our intention besides wanting a nice cosy place to chill was to look for Joanna but alas, she was probably too busy with her colleagues hence we ended up not seeing each other. In the end, we settled down at my old regular hunt, Color Zone as there were simply too many pubs nowadays in Boay Quay. Speaking of Color Zone, i haven't been there for quite sometime, probably ever since i started hanging out with someone. Though everything still looks the same, however, the personnel had since changed. Everyone whom i used to know was not working there anymore. People like Hazel, Nicole, Jessica etc. Even the boss was different as i was told that the previous boss Jacky, which happened to be my friend, had sold the place and went back to his native country. Though the nite was pretty boring as there were only the two of us guys chilling out with one another, but we still had the occasional laughters and played a few different drinking games. Furthermore, i taught Eddy a few new games like the dice game for instance. I guess the only bright spark that came out from that nite was getting to know this gal Melinda. As for the rest of the details, i would like to keep it to myself. Hush Hush..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Saturday was pretty much the same too. Stayed home in the day to do my assignments. Was supposed to head down to Momo to celebrate Bettina's b'day but cancelled the plans in the end as something unfortunate had happen to her mum. After reading her sms, i decided that it was best not to go as she wouldn't have the mood to celebrate any further. Moreover, she had to leave the premises earlier due to her mum's incident thus, the best way out would be to meet up with her another day and treat her to a belated b'day dinner i guess. Met up with Val and Eugene in the end at Parkway for a few games of pool followed by chilling out at our regular old hunt Mackers. As Eugene and i both wanted to catch the England ve Israel match, hence we went to this place at Tanah Merah to watch the game and have our supper. The world was really quite small as we met up with our classmate Sensi over there, as he was sitting at the table behind us with his cousin. After the boring match, which was pretty disappointing to anyone who had supported England as the game ended in a goaless stalemate, we sat down there, the five of us talking cock and reminicsing our days back when we were in the army, talking bout the trips to Thailand, Taiwan etc. Looking back, our army days were really quite fun except for the regimental part that was the most sucky part overall. By the time i got back home, which was around 7 in the morning, i was so shagged out that i dozed off instantly without washing up. Yucks! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Well, speaking of the movie 300 which i watched on Friday, i would recommend anyone who's having their doubts bout this show to go catch it as it's a really awesome movie. Seriously, i had my doubts bout the show in the beginning as i had never seen the trailer before. Neither was there much publicity of the show. Furthermore, there wasn't any stellar cast in it. All the factors combined together made me sceptical bout the show. In fact, i wanted to watch Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles as they were one of my favourite cartoon characters when i was young, but Eddy managed to psycho me to watch that show instead. The rest is history and i'm actually quite glad that i agreed to watch the show. Anyway, the movie 300, based on the epic graphic novel by Frank Miller, is a ferocious retelling of the ancient Battle of Thermopylae in which King Leonidas (Gerard Butler) and 300 Spartans fought to the death against Xerxes and his massive Persian army. Facing insurmountable odds, their valor and sacrifice inspired all of Greece to unite against their Persian enemy, drawing a line in the sand for democracy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;After coming out of the theatre, my initial sentiments was something that could be related to our very own Singapore in the future. Anyone who watched the movie would agree with me that one of the reasons why the Spartan soldiers were so dynamic was cos they were trained from a very young age to withstand all these battles, be it physically or mentally. That's why the 300 mere men power could withstand much of the Persian army and even in the process killing thousands of them. Now, look at it this way. What if the Singaporean goverment were to implify this rulling that every boy had to serve their national service from age 7 to 16. Do u not think that the boys, when they leave the army at age 16 to become men would be not mentally prepared to fight a war should the event of our country being attacked by let's say neighbouring Malaysia? I sincerely believed that we would definately be more than a match for any countries, lest the power nations like the US and China for instance even though we were a very small nation. I realised that my thoughts were simply absurbed and foolish thinking but i just want everyone to think carefully whether what i said made sense anot. Of cos, i would strongly object against this kind of ruling should the day ever come as personally, i find being in the army a waste of time. Anyway, just think over what i said. For those of u who haven't catch the show yet, here's a chance to watch the trailer first below. Enjoy guys! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Trailer of the movie 300&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/wZm52UrkDpA" width="425" height="350" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/32135482-2534474869320877262?l=fieryhot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fieryhot.blogspot.com/feeds/2534474869320877262/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32135482&amp;postID=2534474869320877262&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32135482/posts/default/2534474869320877262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32135482/posts/default/2534474869320877262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fieryhot.blogspot.com/2007/03/chilling-out-just-came-back-home-after.html' title=''/><author><name>Calvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02869434331846122206</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-32135482.post-6030556653278431986</id><published>2007-03-23T03:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-26T01:24:14.841+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;table cellspacing="1" cellpadding="1" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mynicespace.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://sig.graphicsfactory.com/Psychedelic/f.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://sig.graphicsfactory.com/Psychedelic/r.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://sig.graphicsfactory.com/Psychedelic/i.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://sig.graphicsfactory.com/Psychedelic/e.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://sig.graphicsfactory.com/Psychedelic/n.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://sig.graphicsfactory.com/Psychedelic/d.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://sig.graphicsfactory.com/Psychedelic/s.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://sig.graphicsfactory.com/Psychedelic/f.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://sig.graphicsfactory.com/Psychedelic/o.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://sig.graphicsfactory.com/Psychedelic/r.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://sig.graphicsfactory.com/Psychedelic/e.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://sig.graphicsfactory.com/Psychedelic/v.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://sig.graphicsfactory.com/Psychedelic/e.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://sig.graphicsfactory.com/Psychedelic/r.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://sig.graphicsfactory.com/Psychedelic/blank.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Create your own at MyNiceSpace.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Continuing on from yesterday's post, i recently settled a major problem that was affecting my life till last week. The reason why i said that it was linked to the word "friends" was cos i finally managed to settle the problems which i had with my dear buddy Valentino aka Takuya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;We sort of fell out over something a few months ago that come to think of it, really was quite a small matter afterall. However, it took months for us to finally resolved our differences. Only god knows the reason why it took us so long to settle the conflict between the both of us. I think the main root of our problems was down to the word ego. People who knew me well enough would know that i'm very egoistic. Unfortunately, he was equally as egoistic as me, thus neither of us was willing to make the first move to talk to each other. This grave matter i could see, caused a few tension within the group whenever we were out together. As my other buddy Jack could easily vouch for it as the feeling all of us had was really so different as compared to the past. It was like though he was sitting opposite me while chilling out, however, we wouldn't talk to each other. Just the occasional stares at one another. I would then talk to either Jack or Erica etc. and vice versa. Similarly, he would be doing the same thing. I realised that Jack and Erica were being put in a difficult situation which neither of them deserved to be in. That's why if either of u are seeing this now, i would like to sincerely apologised to the both of u for all the troubles caused.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Although i couldn't really remember the exact date, but if i wasn't wrong, i decided to put a stop to this difficult situation one fine day after a chilling out session at our regular hunt, the hong kong cafe at marina sq. I went back and thought over everything carefully, asking myself this question, what was more important, retaining my pride or losing this friendship that was important to me. Believe me, it did not take me long at all to make up my mind. I came down to the conclusion that our friendship was of much more significance. Afterall, what can the word "mian zi" or "face" do for me? Would it be able to earn me any extra cash? The simple answer is NO at all! If i were to still be clueless over everything, then i reckon that i would be the world's most foolish guy! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;After making up my mind to patch things up, i was still facing a problem, which was how should i approach him to settle our differences? Afterall, we had not talked to each other for months. In the end, i enlisted the help of Erica to be the ice-breaker for the both of us. Looking at the expression on her face as she conversed with him over the phone immediately made me realised that all was well. Without further ado, i rushed down to east coast to meet up with him. After a long talk, everything was back to normal. Honestly, we did not really talked much bout the conflicts between us, as both of us knew that this was all a small matter and that most importantly, it was all in the past, no point raking it up. Instead, we caught up with old times, the events that had happened in my life and his over the past few months, especially the problems which i faced as he had sensed that something was not right with me just that like me, he did not know how to open up and talked to me. I don't blame him at all for feeling that way. Moreover, he's really one of my closest buddy that knows me well enough as though we did not talked to one another, yet he somehow felt that i was troubled. As we left east coast that night, everything was back to normal like the good old days and our friendship was finally back on track. The rest as they say, is history. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Come to think of it, i seriously think that i'm sort of cursed in friendships. I mean, i would always encounter problems with every group of friends that were close to me at different phrases of my life. Either i'm very unlucky or all these were down to the word fate, though i would like to think of the latter as the main cause to my problems. Furthermore, i realised that whenever i'm in any relationships, my friendship with one of my friends would always turned sour. A very good example would be losing two different groups of close friends over my life. There's only ever 2 gals whom i really truely love with all my heart and it's surely not sheer coincidence that my friendship with my poly mates and my army buddies went downhill once i was attached, as i seem to focus too much attention and effort into my relationships, in the process neglecting my friends. I lost Ruben and Jacky when i was with Xiaojie and in similar fashion, Andre and Chris when i was with Eleanor. Haiz..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Through all these past experiences, i was all the more determined not to lose Val and co. although i was also in a relationship of my own a few months ago. I did not want history to repeat itself. Furthermore, friends were an integral part of my life and this group of guys were really good and worthy friends that one could be proud of having as company. Actually, to be honest, i'm really quite a lucky boy in the sense that besides them, i too have a group of friends that were simply all just marvellous guys. They were my peeps, my fellow brothers and sisters, Eddy, Joanna, Sharon etc. Come on, in our generation, to be very close friends for 10 years would be considered quite an achievement already, ain't i right? Ha! That's why i always consoled myself of the fact that whenever i was feeling down, irregardless whatever bad things that had happen to me, i would forever have true friends that would be there for me when i need them to be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;A million thanks to all u fellas out there who have been there for me whenever i need u guys to be. No words could ever described my inner and utmost feelings which i hoped to express to u people, the gratitute and all. As long as i'm still around in this world, i promised u guys that i would forever be there for u when u need my help.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Lastly, to Val if ya reading this, really sorry for what had happened in the past, and let's put aside all our problems and look ahead to the future of a very, very long road that's ahead for the two of us and may our friendship last forever. T &amp; T International, SG Boys and now Bad Boyz.. Plenty more to come tio bo? Haha! The picture below symbolizes the unique friendship between the both of us. Cheers!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/77.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/77.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/32135482-6030556653278431986?l=fieryhot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fieryhot.blogspot.com/feeds/6030556653278431986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32135482&amp;postID=6030556653278431986&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32135482/posts/default/6030556653278431986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32135482/posts/default/6030556653278431986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fieryhot.blogspot.com/2007/03/create-your-own-at-mynicespace.html' title=''/><author><name>Calvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02869434331846122206</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-32135482.post-8547127327144974522</id><published>2007-03-22T22:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-23T03:09:28.846+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back after being Sick&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Hey guys, i'm finally back after being out of action for the past few weeks. 2 weeks to be precise. Well, throughout this period of time, though my schdule was packed as per usual, but nevertheless, i still found time out to settle certain important issues in my life, especially those that had the word "friends" involved.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Furthermore, i was down with illness throughout the whole of last week. Bloody unlucky i should say. Besides running a temperature, i kept coughing non-stop and had lots of phlegm stuck in the middle of my throat. Really quite a sucky feeling overall as i couldn't really talk much and had to keep making trips to the loo to spit those disgusting things out. Yucks! Looking back, i've never been so sick since ages ago. Anyway, i've since fully recovered and would like to thank all those friends who were concerned bout me when i wasn't feeling well.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;I also had to look after my granddad who was warded into the hospital last week. It was only till yesterday that he was out of the hospital. The main problem this time round was that he couldn't walk as his legs were very weak and he felt the sharp pain everytime he tried to move his legs. I recalled this particular incident when i had to bathe him and he was so shy. Maybe he ought to feel that way as it was afterall his grandson that was bathing him. Believe me, a guy's a guy afterall. There's this little matter called ego. Moreover, shouldn't he feel lucky that his grandchildren and children were still there for him as compared to those poor old aged people who were being left behind at old folks home by their kids. Does this kind of problem happen to the old aged? Is it true that everyone would encounter problems with health when they grew old? I'm really puzzled and neither do i wished to envisage that day happening to me. Or maybe i could not live to celebrate my 50th birthday party at all. *Touchwood* In life, u never know what the future lies ahead for u. That's why i've lived to see things in another perspective. As my motto in life goes, live life to the fullest as u never know what's gonna happen to u tomorrow. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Oh ya, before i forgot. I would wish to thank Ben &amp; Eddy for accompanying me the whole day at the IT show last week. It was quite an eventful outing for me as i finally bought my all-in-1 printer which had a scanner and copier in it, a Creative mp3 player for my mum (filial son rite) and a few memory cards for my PSP, hp and digi cam. Although the two of them did bought their own stuffs too, but still many thanks to the both of them. Could recall vividly the entire area which occupied 2 levels at the Suntec Conventional Centre. I kept walking around, squeezing my way through the packed crowds for a few hours till i could recall exactly which booth were situated at which exact location. This was afterall the largest IT show of the year so naturally all the big guns like Creative, Apple, Toshiba etc. were there with all their latest gadgets. Check out the crowds in the pics below which i took with my mobile phone.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/10-03-07_1930.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/10-03-07_1930.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/10-03-07_1920.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/10-03-07_1920.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Would blogged more bout the issue on friends which i mentioned in the beginning tomorrow. Cos i reckon that this post would be pretty long if i continued with my story. Moreover, some of my friends were already complaining that my posts were very long thus, i feel that i should do something to it. Take care guys!&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/32135482-8547127327144974522?l=fieryhot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fieryhot.blogspot.com/feeds/8547127327144974522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32135482&amp;postID=8547127327144974522&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32135482/posts/default/8547127327144974522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32135482/posts/default/8547127327144974522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fieryhot.blogspot.com/2007/03/back-after-being-sick-hey-guys-im.html' title=''/><author><name>Calvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02869434331846122206</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-32135482.post-434070145879766137</id><published>2007-03-08T06:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-08T12:54:35.337+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Football Mayhem !!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/InterValenciaBrawl.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Looking back at wednesday's match between Inter and Valencia where a massive brawl occured after the match, i suddenly realised that there's an alarming need for violence to be curbed around the world of soccer, after the recent spate of events. Remembered the Carling cup fracas between Arsenal and Chelsea just a fortnight ago, and the friendly match between Queens Park Rangers and the Chinese olympic team that went awfully wrong, leaving a chinese player with a broken jaw. Just what exactly causes these cash rich superstars to lose their heads in a moment of madness and go around with their dirty fights and unsporting actions in front of millions of viewers that are watching them live on tv?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;There maybe a hundred and one reasons for all you know, but in those heated moments with all the adrenalin flowing, just a slight push or certain nasty remarks might suddenly have caused oneself to lose his mind and therefore resulting in a free-for-all melee. This is afterall a game between two different squad of players, each with different personalities and characters, unlike those individual sports like snooker, tennis etc. For eg. a player might have been taunted by another opposing player before their match began, and keeping that in his mind, would probably set about on teaching that particular player a lesson during the course of the game, therefore sparking unruly scenes. I should know this well enough, afterall i was once a very hotheaded player myself who had my own fair share of punch abouts with certain opposition players. I'm sure many of my friends or teammates would testify to this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Well, back to the topic, whichever way you look at it, i believed that a bit of bad losing would normally have spiced up the affairs. And last night's mass brawl between Valencia and Inter at the Mestalla was just hilarious. Now, don't get me wrong, I'm not advocating violence. Valencia substitute David Navarro broke Nicolas Burdisso's nose to spark the melee and that's not on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/NavarroPunch.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/NavarroPunch.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Navarro(in grey) punching &amp; causing the mass brawl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;But the ensuing ruck was a classic. Handbags were well and truly out in a scene that is surely played out across school yards the world over on a weekly basis. Inter were obviously cheesed off they were heading out of the competition and Navarro gave them the perfect chance to vent all their fury. Sport thrives on competitive edge and a fierce will to win. And when you see people lose the plot after a defeat it is a welcome reminder of that. Ask City fans whether they appreciate boss Stuart Pearce refusing to blame referees after a costly error and you'll see what I'm getting at.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;I’m sure many of you, like me, had spent quite a bit of time wondering why the Inter-Valencia fight was being treated like WWII by the media rather than just a normal Champions League encounter between two football powerhouses. Obviously, Navarro played a major role in this incident. Michel Platini, the NEWLY elected UEFA president, has vowed to eliminate fighting from around the football scenes in Europe. It seems to the extend that fighting is now a felony crime and the pundits want the guilty participants to be sentenced to lengthy suspensions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;One has to realise that european soccer is being played in an intimate environment. Fans sit next to near the field. They can easily hear what is said on the field at times. The action oftentimes spills right into their guts. The players are exposed. They don’t wear helmets and pads. They’re not sitting under the roof of a car. They don’t retire to a dugout for half of an inning. They work in shorts and T-shirts with their tatts and damn near everything else on display for the world to see.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;The intimate setting is one of the primary reasons soccer players are the biggest stars in sports. The intimacy is why these players get the largest shoe contracts from sporting giants like Nike, Adidas etc. Everything in the world of soccer is magnified. Fans feel more connected to the players. The intimate connection makes the reactions stronger. It’s all a vicious little cycle. Soccer players are profiting because sports fans get closer to them than any other athlete. But familiarity breeds contempt. There’s a thin line between love and hate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Platini realizes that these players are walking a tightrope. You have 24-hour sports talk and ESPN dissecting the behavior of athletes around the clock. In pursuit of additional fame and endorsement dollars, athletes continue to expose more and more of themselves. Well, over-the-top reaction is what goes along with all of that exposure and money. You want to make as much money and be as famous as Britney Spears, then don’t cry when your every misstep is treated as the biggest story of the day. There are money shots of Britney’s crotch floating all over the Internet. Just imagine if someone had video of Britney and Paris Hilton having a catfight and stripping each other’s clothes off. You think the media couldn’t milk that for a week’s worth of shows?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;David Navarro was quoted as saying in sports daily Marca after the match that he had never behaved that way before and that he was sure his family would be very disappointed in him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;"I'm ashamed and very much regret what I did. I haven't seen the television pictures and the truth is I don't want to either. I'm upset because I've never done anything like this in my life before nor will I again."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, tell me honestly, would anyone believe this guy's words? How else would you have explained a certain My Burdisso having a broken nose now with just a single punch on the face from Navarro. Though he did apologised after the match to the media, but such actions from him were simply unacceptable. Perhaps what the Inter coach said best sums up what everyone would had felt after watching the video footage of the brawl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;"Looking at the pictures, one thing is certain, that the Valencia player is a coward. That's the only thing you can call a man who gives someone a punch like that and then runs away"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; was quoted by Roberto Mancini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/NavarroRunningAway.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/NavarroRunningAway.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Navarro(in grey) running away from the Inter players&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Well, let's rewind back a fortnight ago to the Carling Cup fracas. For a moment, I thought I was watching the wrong channel as I tuned in to the Carling Cup final between Arsenal and Chelsea. The final minutes of the match would have put rough and tumble rugby to shame! As Chelsea hoisted the trophy, I wondered if the players are investing too much into their matches. Yes it's important to be passionate about your game, but you don't have to 'beat' your opponent, pun fully intended.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/ArsenalChelseaBrawl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/ArsenalChelseaBrawl.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Heated moments between the 2 Londeners&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;If that royal rumble in injury time wasn't enough, we also witnessed Chelsea captain John Terry being kicked in the head while trying to win a header from a Lampard corner. He was subsequently KO'ed and till now, still has NO recollection of the incident. In case you're thinking that it's just a one-off incident, the English FA just fined Middlesbrough and Tottenham for a similar punch-up during a match last December. A dozen players were involved in that fracas, with George Boateng and Didier Zokora sent off for their part in it. On Feb 7, a friendly match between Queens Park Rangers and the Chinese Under-23 squad also turned into a free-for-all. I'm not suggesting that football be all pansy wussy like some other more 'genteel' sport. A real football fan enjoys the drama and fireworks as much as sterling footwork and goals. But to turn the game into a bar brawl is just too much! Will having more stringent refereeing standards and heavier fines be able to stop the players and teams any longer? Does boorish violence belong in The Beautiful Game? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Soccer players – regardless of their race – need to realize the uniqueness of their situations and how best to survive the ever-growing onslaught of attention they receive. These players perform on sports’ brightest stage. Although the setting isn’t as intimate and glamourous as the stage whereby celebrities like Justin Timberlake work on, nonetheless, the footy stage has similar drastic pitfalls because of its place of importance in the world of TV. The misbehavior of soccer players would always be bigger news than the poor behavior of other athletes. Of cos race plays a role in that too, but other factors play an equal role, including the embrace of the violence-promoting hip hop culture which has more or less influenced today's younger generation. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Now I'm not saying things should get nasty and that games should be played in the wrong spirit. They are after all just games. I'm just saying the occasional toy throwing or handbag swinging session is all part of the fun. If everyone meekly accepted defeat, the sporting landscape would be all the poorer for it. Enough said! Hope u guys sit back and enjoy these few hilarious videos which have the same common topic -&gt; &lt;strong&gt;The Fight Club!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Inter vs Valencia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/csfAxBSVqHg" width="425" height="350" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Arsenal vs Chelsea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/gvO8ZNvkVqY" width="425" height="350" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;QPR vs China Under-23&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/YakRihwBdbo" width="425" height="350" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Tottenham vs Middlesborough&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Oo4VOhN4K04" width="425" height="350" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32135482-434070145879766137?l=fieryhot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fieryhot.blogspot.com/feeds/434070145879766137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32135482&amp;postID=434070145879766137&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32135482/posts/default/434070145879766137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32135482/posts/default/434070145879766137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fieryhot.blogspot.com/2007/03/football-mayhem-looking-back-at.html' title=''/><author><name>Calvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02869434331846122206</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-32135482.post-2412282826503938713</id><published>2007-03-06T20:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-06T21:01:00.471+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The End&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Someone once told me that everything that exists in this world will one day come to an end. However, no one knows when that particular day for that particular "thing" would happen. When i used the word "thing", it could mean anything basically.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Well, something in my life did came to an end on Sunday. Something that was kind of affecting me for the past few weeks. As the saying goes, all beautiful things have to come to an end. It took me awhile to realise it but yes, i've to agree that this saying is very true.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Something that was kind of like a dream to me all along had ended. It was as though i finally woke up from my senses. It was like a breeze though. Coming into my life unexpectedly and then leaving me in the same similar fashion.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Maybe i still could not forgive her for what she did to me. It was like a mirror image as to what i had done in the past to a certain someone. Till today i could still vividly recalled what that person said to me, which was " did the thought of what the repercussions were going to be came to your mind when u did that?" Yup, i did put up my hands and admit my mistake in the past but by then, everything was too late. Similarly, the same thing sort of happened again in my life though this time round, i was not the guilty party.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Anyway, what's done could not be undone so the only thing left would be to look ahead to the future and not repeat the same mistakes ever again. I realised that words are easier said than done. Well, since the outcome has sort of been finalized, thus now, the only thing left to do would be to look ahead to the future and not look back and regret whatever decisions the both of us had decided on. Memories are meant to be cherished and would forever be kept in a special place in my heart.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Whatever it is, time to get back to my normal lifestyle which i had enjoyed alot before the period of "interruption" in my life. No matter what happens in the future, i would always be there for her if she ever needed my help. Lastly, i would like to take this opportunity to thank her for all the fond memories and especially her undying love for me. I deeply appreciate that very much though it's a pity i wasn't able to fulfill the requirements which she asked of me. I believed that she would find someone somewhere out there in this world who would be suitable for her and who would be much better off than me. Take care! Merci! 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Had so many activities going on, that i had no choice but to forgo a few of them. It all started on Friday evening when a few of my friends sort of asked me out to club. Some to zouk, some to MOS blah blah blah. Basically the usual places. As i wasn't in the mood to club, hence declined them. Instead asked around for anyone who was up for the idea to chill.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;In the end, i met up with Ben and some of his friends and chilled-out at a small pub in Boat Quay. Though the name i can't really remember already, but it was located on the 2nd level beside Coffeebean. After a few drinks, Joanna texted me and surprisingly she was also at Boat Quay, thus, decided to pop by the place she was at to have a few drinks with her. Afterall, she's just like a sister to me. Furthermore, wanted to check if she was alright. What was supposed to be a hello kind of short time spent over there turned out instead to be an hour or so. Had a few drinks with her and even sang the song "In Love With You" together. She sort of introduced me to a few of her friends, amongst them 1 or 2 babes. Lucky me. Aha! Some of the pics which we took that night below.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/03-03-07_0158.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/03-03-07_0158.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/03-03-07_0157.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/03-03-07_0157.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/03-03-07_0159.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/03-03-07_0159.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Almost everything i did on Saturday was associated with the word soccer. It all started early in the morning when i went to play soccer at Hougang with Willie and his friends. After a few hours under the hot and burning sun, i headed straight home only to leave my place within half an hour. The main reason was cos i sort of wanted to avoid someone who was coming over to my place to "bai nian". Went out with my bro and a few of his friends as i promised to take them to Chijmes to catch the Man Utd vs Liverpool match. Basically, the whole group that day were all Mancunians cept for one Liverpool fan. As it was still a few hours before kick-off, hence went over to Peninsula to look at some football gears. In the end, bought the new pair of Adidas Beckham range boots as i loved the look of it. As it was still quite early after buying my stuff, thus went for a few games of pool at Fusion.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/DSC00160.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/DSC00160.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;My new pair of Boots&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Before making our way to Chijmes, i sort of had the itch to gamble a bit on that match. In the end, i made my way to s'pore pools and bought Man Utd to win. The odds were pretty good at 2.5. If the Red Devils won, i would be a few bucks richer. Ha! Basically bet a small sum just for the fun of it. The atmosphere at Chijmes was everything which i had expected. Afterall, i used to go there for the "big" matches, but it was a first time experience for those kids. Moreover, i had promised them that they would be thrilled by the whole experience which end of the day, luckily they all did.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;As we were early, bout 7 plus, hence we managed to get good seats, having one of the best positions throughout the entire place in Chijmes. Slowly but steadily the crowds kept coming in. To be honest, i was a little worried before the match kicked off as i saw quite of number of people in Pool jerseys but just a few in Man U colors. By the way, my bro and me were decked out in United jerseys, like all die-hard supporters of the club. Anyway, once the match went underway, my whole views changed. From the "oohs and the aahs" coming out from the people around me, even a 3 year old kid would know that the main bulk of the crowd there were rooting for the Red Devils to win. It was packed to the house, afterall this was a blockbuster match which had a heated rivalry since ages ago. Even the top levels were filled with plenty of people standing and trying their best to catch a glimpse of the game.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;In the end, United just barely edged out Liverpool 1-0, courtesy of a goal from John O'Shea in the dying minutes of the match. To be honest, Liverpool were the better side on that day, and we could really count ourselves lucky that we had Van Der Sar to thank for keeping us in the match with a few top class saves, most notably from Peter Crouch in the latter stages of the match. Furthermore, United were down to 10 men with Scholes being sent off and Rooney injured half-way through the match, so to still be able to snatch a victory from under the noses of the Anfield faithful was really a tremendous achievement. This were the type of matches whereby championships were won.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Well, looking back, i could recall the whole atmosphere when the goal went in. Everyone was standing and jumping around with joy, screaming their lungs out and congratulating one another. You should see the shell-shocked faces of the Liverpool fans. They were all in disbelief that their beloved team had lost the game after dominating for most parts of the match. As for us United fans, we were all living in our own world, hugging, exchanging high-fives and shaking hands with people around us. I remembered someone hugging me from behind when the goal when in. I thought it was Ben at first as he was there with me too, however, to my surprise the guilty party was a caucasian guy who was there with his beautiful gf. He was sitting just behind me hence his natural instinct was to hug any United supporters around him was his explaination. Made friends with him and as it turned out, his dad was a friend of the legendary George Best, that's why he was a United supporter. Guess it ran in the family's blood which was kind of alike to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;All of us left the place a happy man that night, me being a happy and richer guy too! Haha! A double sucker punch which was simply estatic. Though the bill which we chalked out was a wee bit high that night, but overall, money well spent as the atmosphere there was alike to being in the stadium catching the match itself though not as intensifying. Some pictures which i took that night courtesy of my mobile phone hence the pics weren't that clear and footage of that match.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/DSC00150.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/DSC00150.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;The view from our table&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/DSC00149.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/DSC00149.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Check out the packed crowd&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/DSC00151.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/DSC00151.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Look at the top. People were standing and watching&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/Scholes-RedCarded.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/Scholes-RedCarded.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Scholes red-carded&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/OShea-WinningGoalvsLiverpool.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/OShea-WinningGoalvsLiverpool.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;O'Shea's winning goal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/Fergie-Jubilant.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/Fergie-Jubilant.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;A jubilant Sir Alex and the entire Utd bench members&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/-vzOWNdK_4Y" width="425" height="350" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Highlights of the match&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ME6ivzGRapk" width="425" height="350" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;O'Shea's Winning Goal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Sunday was basically a relaxation kind of day for me whereby i had my routine morning soccer with a few of my friends around my area. Was supposed to meet Joanna and Min for shopping in town but the plans were cancelled as Min was not feeling well and Joanna would only be able to meet up with me at a later time. In the end, met up with my mum for some family shopping instead. Though was a quiet Sunday for me, nonetheless, there was still something installed for me at the end of the day. Was i surprised? A little bit of yes and no. Will blogged more bout it tomorrow.&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/32135482-2476732496510158365?l=fieryhot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fieryhot.blogspot.com/feeds/2476732496510158365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32135482&amp;postID=2476732496510158365&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32135482/posts/default/2476732496510158365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32135482/posts/default/2476732496510158365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fieryhot.blogspot.com/2007/03/past-few-days.html' title=''/><author><name>Calvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02869434331846122206</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-32135482.post-4971746227424902262</id><published>2007-03-02T20:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-03T06:24:49.174+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;X'mas 2006 With My Peeps!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;I'm supposed to be in Malacca or maybe KL at this very moment but due to certain unfortunate events that took place 2 days ago, thus, am still stucked here in front of my cpu. The only reason that held me back was due to the expiry of my precious little red booklet, which was my passport. &lt;em&gt;*Sob*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Had been looking forward to this trip for a long time as i had a few important tasks to fulfill, one of them being a b'day surprise for a friend of mine. The others were to visit my granny and my cute little nephew Jon and niece Kylie. Had kind of promised the kids that i would be bringing them out to play during CNY but alas, i did not forsee that "thing" to occur. I'm sure many of u guys, unlike the blur "sotong" in me, should know that a passport's validity is only for 10 years. In any case, those that do not know or had long forgotten his/her passport's expiry date and who travels often like yours truely, please do take note of this important thing now. Better prevent it now if u can, lest u wanna suffer the same predicament as me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;I sort of just realised that i had not blogged or posted any pics of the X'mas party which i organised a few months back until a few days ago when my peeps like Joanna, Sharon and a few others suddenly brought this topic up which came to my attention. On hindsight, i was probably busy over the past few months hence might had overlooked this matter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Although i was busy with my travels during the month of December, i still took the liberty to organise this small little gathering for my peeps. Furthermore, Sharon and a few others had contacted me to sort of ask me to organise this gathering. These days, it's either Sharon or me who's so-called in charge of arranging these kind of gatherings. It's not that the rest were lazy or couldn't be bothered, but just that we sort of took it upon ourselves to plan such activities. Afterall, this group of amazing young individuals were friends of mine for 10 years! Yeah! 10 freaking long years! It's never easy maintaining a friendship, least of all this kind of close bond which we all have for one another.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;The date was 22nd December 2006. As i did not wanna took any risk, hence i set it on a Friday evening to kind of play it safe so that everyone could join in the fun cos i reckon that some of them might have their own programmes over the weekend and wouldn't be able to make it. Contrary to belief, i always feel that one or two absentees amongst the group would lessen the spirit of the whole event. The venue this time was --- surprisingly my place. Yup! Yours truely home sweet home. May sound as a shocker to some of u guys who know how strict my mum was on guests coming over to my place. However, this time round was an exception. The reason was not because my mum agreed to it, but more of myself taking the big risk as my mum wasn't in town. Hee Hee. Furthermore, as everything was so last minute hence the easiest way out was to hold a party at my place. Moreover, we were all quite sick of holding our gatherings at restaurants, clubs, pubs etc. Needed something different, something refreshing like this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;I remembered suggesting some ideas like pot luck, cheese and wine or ordering pizza etc. In the end, after discussing with some of them, decided on having steamboat for dinner as most of them would come directly to my place from work hence, the above few ideas wouldn't be appropriate for them. Special thanks to Min for helping me out with the ingredients as she accompanied me to go to the supermarket the day before to shop for the food and also took back certain stuffs to prepare eg. marinate the meat. Another thing which i made sure all of them did was to each bring a present for a x'mas gift exchange. This way everyone would not leave my place empty handed. Ain't i smart? Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Though ALL of them came late, which i was bit annoyed bout, but overall, i've gotta admit that the whole party was a success. I'm pretty sure every single one of them enjoyed the evening at my place. From the steamboat dinner, to the gift exchange to drinking booze and playing around. Everything worked according to plan. Come to think of it, i wasn't that bad a host afterall. Ha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;I would like to take this opportunity to thank every single one who came that day, though i know that it's wee bit late but still, thanks for turning up. Hope u guys enjoyed yourselves throughly that night. I promised u guys that this kind of gathering wouldn't be the last of it, but instead plenty more to come in future. &lt;em&gt;To Edward, Allen, Herrick, Kenneth, Joanna, Sharon, Lim Min, Su Lin and Celest - THANKS Fellas!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Enjoy the pics which we took that day and a special video done by the very talented Edwardo Francisco aka Edward Lim. Thanks buddy for that. Till next time Peeps...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/25-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/25-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;X'mas 2006&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/03-4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/03-4.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Group pic before the dinner&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/02-5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/02-5.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Yummy! The food which i prepared&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/05-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/05-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;They sure look as though they are enjoying their dinner, especially Sharon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/07-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/07-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;All the gifts on hand for the gift exchange&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/13-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/13-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Our bartender for the night, the suave Herrick. Look! Vodka shots!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/16-3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/16-3.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Sharon &amp; Joanna&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/17-3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/17-3.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Allen &amp; his gf Celest&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/23-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/23-2.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;4 Lovely Ladies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/30-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/30-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;2 drunkards! Who's foot does that belong to?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/31-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/31-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;My 3 Beautiful Sisters&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/40-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/40-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;My 4 Handsome Brothers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/41-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/41-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Herrick &amp; I being cheeky when we're not supposed to be the main leads in the pic&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/42-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/42-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Best Buddies - The Drunk &amp; The Sober&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/29-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/29-2.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Everyone being normal &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/26-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/26-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;The other side, being Wacky!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/lq4nrxtDY10" width="425" height="350" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Christmas 2006&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/32135482-4971746227424902262?l=fieryhot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fieryhot.blogspot.com/feeds/4971746227424902262/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32135482&amp;postID=4971746227424902262&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32135482/posts/default/4971746227424902262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32135482/posts/default/4971746227424902262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fieryhot.blogspot.com/2007/03/xmas-2006-with-my-peeps-im-supposed-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Calvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02869434331846122206</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-32135482.post-3889829665089635933</id><published>2007-03-01T22:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-02T03:22:49.078+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To all my peeps out there --&gt; I'm finally back!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Back to blogging once more. A brand new blog, brand new name for my site. I really sort of needed that break cos i reached a point whereby i totally lost interest in blogging. Became bored of everything. Laziness crept in whenever i was on my com, thus, would do other stuffs instead. Furthermore, there was this small little matter whereby i was embroiled into some blogging issues with some other people's blog and ended up with some big troubles that kind of "forced" me to lose interest totally in blogging. Till today, i still stand by my shoes and reckon that it wasn't my fault at all regarding those issues. Well, what to do, at certain phrases of ur life, ya often accused of doing things which u did not do at all. The only way out besides pleading ur innocence is to take it in ur stride and move on with life. No point harping over it. Wouldn't get u anywhere, would it? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;To all my viewers that viewed my blog in the past, i sincerely hoped that u guys would continue to give me ur utmost support. To all my new viewers/friends, hoped that my blog ain't too boring for u guys. Would update the recent events that happened starting from tomorrow. Stay tuned to it and to much more interesting posts in the near future. Cheers!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&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/32135482-3889829665089635933?l=fieryhot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fieryhot.blogspot.com/feeds/3889829665089635933/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32135482&amp;postID=3889829665089635933&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32135482/posts/default/3889829665089635933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32135482/posts/default/3889829665089635933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fieryhot.blogspot.com/2007/03/im-finally-back-back-to-blogging-once.html' title=''/><author><name>Calvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02869434331846122206</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-32135482.post-8549411701933942936</id><published>2007-02-09T03:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-09T03:25:23.060+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;This might be my last entry. Or not, I do not know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;Been thinking lots lately, after so many things that had happened in my life over the past month. Finally came to this conclusion. I have since lost the feeling which i once had to blog. Hence, no point forcing it. Until the day i find the right feelings back, or call it passion, then only would i start to blog once more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;These past few days, i've not been able to control my emotions. My mind always wandering off to some place far, far away. It was like as though i was living in my own world, doing my own things. I was disturbed and i know that. My family and friends were all worried for me as i looked kinda restless and sick(which i really was). When i came back down to earth, i would think hard over what i was dreaming bout. I thought i knew what the problem was but actually i was wrong. It only took me till this morning to realise something. I recalled hearing this from someone in the past, but unfortunately i could not remember who that person was anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;"In order to love others, you got to first love yourself the way you want to love them. Because your extent of love for others is only dependent on your extent of love for yourself."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Maybe this phrase was right. I don't love myself anymore. I used to but not now. When did it happen? I don't even know nor realised it. I'm starting to be real afraid. Bout to freak out anytime cos i do not know what i would do or who i would caused hurt to in future. What should i do? I'm really at a loss. Did all these started during that period of time in my life last year? I thought I had forgiven, but I came to realise I had not. I have to first forgive myself, in order to forgive others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;You guys might not have any idea what is going on. But this is my own way of forgiveness to myself. I hoped and pray sincerely that god would help me pull through this difficult tide in my life. To be a changed person once everything has settled down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;To all my friends, be it close or not so close, thanks for all your support during these few months. I know i have caused a few major controversy over what i said in a few blogs in the past. I apologised for my silly actions. Will let everyone know i'm back if i ever decided to blog again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Take care. I luv u all. Au revoir...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;2 0103&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; - &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Please Forgive Me&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;by Bryan Adams&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/G3OFr6jJ2Ks" width="425" height="350" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32135482-8549411701933942936?l=fieryhot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fieryhot.blogspot.com/feeds/8549411701933942936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32135482&amp;postID=8549411701933942936&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32135482/posts/default/8549411701933942936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32135482/posts/default/8549411701933942936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fieryhot.blogspot.com/2007/02/this-might-be-my-last-entry.html' title=''/><author><name>Calvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02869434331846122206</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-32135482.post-2720222502289104752</id><published>2007-02-06T20:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-06T20:35:36.616+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;It's like 8 plus now and i'm still sitting at my desk in the office doing my work. Haiz.. Some people are just born with a hard life, having to work and study at the same time. People like...me! So poor thing rite? Ha! On top of that, i'm carrying a slight fever now. Wondering whether would it worsen or get better by itself later on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#66ffff;"&gt;Lately, due to certain reasons, i was forced to remove my chatbox. As it was quite sudden and the situation then forced me with no choice but to take it off immediately, thus i did not have the time to tell u guys beforehand. Hereby offering my apologies to everyone out there. Anyway, i've added a brand new different chatbox already. Please leave your messages for me ya. Though i wouldn't be online 24/7, but i promise u guys that i would reply all your messages asap.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;These past few days have been quite tasking on me. Facing a huge amount of stress from all corners of my life; my studies, work, friends, family and from someone. However, it also gave me the opportunity to think over many things, most notably what steps or actions to take in the near future. I'm now on the verge of giving up certain important matters that's currently in my life, though whether i actually make those moves is another matter.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;*Praying to god to guide me along the way so as not to repeat the mistakes which i made in the past.*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#66ff99;"&gt;To certain people out there, u guys know who u are, i sincerely hope that all of u would listen to me and stop harassing someone or giving her any more troubles. I know u guys did all those things for my sake but please just put a stop to all these. I would be a happy boy knowing that everything has ended. Thanks! I own all of u a favor and would repay it in future. That's a promise to all of u. All of u know how much i treasure and value friendships so i really do not wish to fall out with any of u over this matter.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Due to my hectic schdule, especially my studies, i'm unable to keep up to a certain promise which i made to someone. Hope she would understand my situation. It's not that i've abandoned all the plans which the both of us had made, just postponing it to a later date that's all. No matter what happens, i would definately fulfill my promise before her b'day. Well, if she doesn't wanna believe in me then i've got nothing else to say further.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Sorry for the delay. Just hoping that u would understand me that's all."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Last but not least, i would like to ask anyone who's viewing my blog this question:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;why do people block another people whom they know in their msn list? What are the reasons behind it?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Pls leave your answer in my chatbox if possible. Thanks! I'm really dying to know how different people feel regarding this matter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32135482-2720222502289104752?l=fieryhot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fieryhot.blogspot.com/feeds/2720222502289104752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32135482&amp;postID=2720222502289104752&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32135482/posts/default/2720222502289104752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32135482/posts/default/2720222502289104752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fieryhot.blogspot.com/2007/02/its-like-8-plus-now-and-im-still.html' title=''/><author><name>Calvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02869434331846122206</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-32135482.post-736982610058543965</id><published>2007-02-05T23:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-06T20:47:09.641+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Some people are either weird by nature or just being nosey, likes to poke into others business. By that i mean being very "kpo", as what we s'poreans like to term. Cos due to my last post, received quite a few comments from many weird people; some criticizing, some praising but mainly just wanna know if the things described were true anot. Haha! So to all u fellas out there who's been dying to know the truth, well, all i've gotta say is the answer lies in ur imagination. Like what was said at the end, parts of it were fictional while certain parts were facts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#66ff99;"&gt;Anyway, what Eddy said at the beginning was the truth. It was quite last minute decision to travel to KL as i was still at work when i received his call. Though i did not really felt exactly like going, but i just did not want to disappoint him. Furthermore, he had done lots and lots of things for me but on the contrary, i've not done so. Hence, decided to fulfill what a best friend should do, that is accompanying this "despo" guy on a holiday out of sunny S'pore. Think he's gonna slam me for that remark.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;As it was quite late by the time i agreed to accompany him to M'sia, hence we decided on going the next morning. This brother of mine, fearing that i might fly his kite, went straight to my house that night to sleep over. In that way, no matter what happens, there wouldn't be any excuses for me not to be out of the country the very next day. Thank god that there were still tickets to M'sia by coach in the morning as we did not wanna waste our precious time. Afterall, like what he said, we were planning to enjoy ourselves throughly. Anyway, after all the traffic jam at the Causeway and the few hours of sleep in the coach, we finally reached this place called Pudu Raya, the bus terminal in KL. By then, it was already late afternoon thus, we hurriedly went around searching for a suitable hotel to sleep for the night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/11-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/11-2.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;Out of the coach. KL here i come!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/09-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/09-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;The first of many pics&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#33ffff;"&gt;Fortunately for us, we did managed to find a suitable hotel that could satisfy our basic needs at the end of the day. Phew! Thank god! After washing up and leaving our stuffs behind, we headed straight to the densely populated shopping area in KL so as not to waste any precious time. Though i've forgotten the name of the area, but it's somewhere whereby Sungei Wang and Times Square are located. Hours later, after much shopping, shopping and more shopping! The both of us bought lots of things, mainly clothes as they were cheap when u convert the currency rates. While shopping at one of the shops there, we chance upon this very cool gothic looking guy which u rarely would see in s'pore. Needless to say, my dear brother insisted on taking a pic with him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/12-3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/12-3.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;What a difference between these 2 guys&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;After shopping for a few hours, we decided to hit the streets to check out the x'mas lightings and decorations. Wanted to see for ourselves whether was it similar to Orchard. Sad to say, it's still not as good as compared to S'pore. I'm not saying that it's lousy or what, just that the standard over in S'pore is better off at the moment. Some of the pics which we took in the night and of the beautiful lightings in the heart of KL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/19-3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/19-3.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;KL at nite&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/16-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/16-2.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;X'mas decors&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/14-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/14-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;Where's my rod?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/15-4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/15-4.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;His own version&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/31.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/31.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;Best friends in a foreign land&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;After monkeying around and lots of walking, our legs were becoming wobbly and stomachs were rumbling. We needed to find some place for food. I recommended Eddy to this very famous steakhouse called The Ship as it was my favourite steakhouse during my childhood days. For all u guys who still doesn't know this, i grew up in M'sia for your info. Furthermore, they had supposedly the best steak in town. We were just going to check out the menu outside the restaurant when we could smell the fragrant bbq steak aroma coming out of the entrance. Instantly, we made up our minds to have our dinner there. The whole decor inside the restaurant was exactly like what u would imagine in a ship, except that the ambience would be different. Even the servers were decked out in sailors attire! In the end, Eddy had roast turkey while i had my all-time favourite sizzling ribeye steak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/29-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/29-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;They aren't called the best steak in town for nothing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/21-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/21-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;The decor is similar to the ones inside a ship&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/24-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/24-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;Eyeing the ship&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/27.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/27.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;Yummy!!! Sizzling hot...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/22-3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/22-3.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;Our so-called Captain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;While we were having our dinner, we spotted something interesting. For every table in The Ship, they had this round device whereby there's 3 buttons for u to press. They are namely the Call, Bill and Dessert buttons. All u need to do is to press each individual button for the type of service which u required and their "sailor" would soon attend to your needs within a few seconds. Very efficient and time-saving, instead of standing up or waving your hands like a silly idiot to look for the waiter to serve u. I would recommend this service or rather device to most shops in S'pore as up till now, i've yet to see something similar over here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/23-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/23-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;Interesting rite?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;After dinner, we headed straight for our hotel to wash up and get prepared for the "main event" of the night. We were going to check out Zouk KL. Afterall, i've never ever been there before considering the fact that i used to club in the S'pore outlet almost every week. After a few hours of making-up (exaggerating), we were finally ready! What happened next was totally a shame. Both of us had a shock of our lives as Zouk KL suck big time! I mean really really big, big time. There wasn't any crowd at all and the dance floor was like empty considering the time was close to 12 by then. Wtf! Moreover, it was a saturday nite but instead the whole arena looked like as though ya in a ghost town. Totally disappointing experience for the both of us. We swore afterwards that it would be our first and last time going to that place to club again. If i'm not wrong, we were there for like close to an hour before leaving, insearch of other much more happening clubs. True enough, we came across this stretch of clubs located in Jln Ampang. Clubs like Rum Jungle, Aloha etc. Was so much more happening as compared to Zouk, thus we decided to stay put over there. What happened after that would forever be a secret between my buddy and me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/33.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/33.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;In the hotel room before heading for Zouk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/35.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/35.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;Zouk KL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/42.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/42.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;Finally experienced it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/45.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/45.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;Much more happening club Aloha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;After our short stay in KL, we headed back to my home town in Klang the next day as i wanted to visit my grandma whom i've not seen for more than 2 years. After resting here and there, we decided to head to Sunway Lagoon as it was not very far away from my house. I've gotta admit that the experience over there was not what the both of us had envisaged. Nevertheless, since the both of us were out in another country, hence, it meant that we could do anything we wanted without being spotted by people who knew us. We reminded each other of this point and went out and enjoyed ourselves throughly. Brought him to savour some of the local delicacies in Klang, mainly a few of my favourite all-time food like the "bak kut teh" and the "kuey tiao tah". I swore that the both of us had each gained at least 2-3 kg by the time we left for S'pore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/52.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/52.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;Sunway Lagoon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/58.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/58.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;Check out the weather&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/66.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/66.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;Ice skaters at the background&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/67.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/67.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;Mr Wannabe Rod Stewart aka Edwardo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Though our trip was very short, but all in all, both of us really enjoyed ourselves. Furthermore, this was the first time which i've ever went on a holiday with someone from my closest group of buddies, and it happened to be with my best friend. What a "virgin" trip!!! I believed this would be the first of many more such holidays in future, not to mention with my other buddies like Sharon, Min, Allen etc. Can't wait for that day to arrive. Lastly, i would like to thank my buddy Eddy for this wonderful experience. I believe the both of us would cherish all the memories we spent there, especially that "few hours", right bro? Haha! Till next time...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32135482-736982610058543965?l=fieryhot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fieryhot.blogspot.com/feeds/736982610058543965/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32135482&amp;postID=736982610058543965&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32135482/posts/default/736982610058543965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32135482/posts/default/736982610058543965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fieryhot.blogspot.com/2007/02/some-people-are-either-weird-by-nature.html' title=''/><author><name>Calvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02869434331846122206</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-32135482.post-2468501766124265280</id><published>2007-02-01T02:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-01T03:18:48.501+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Happening Experiences&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;It was suppose to be a trip of 4 to experience the club scene in KL. But as the day of the trip drew near, one by one, my friends backed out. One even citing that he might be kidnapped! A big F for him… Damn! What am I to do? I’ve been looking forward to this trip since last week; all the anticipation and excitement have to go down the pipe like that? The feeling sucked! I was exasperated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank God best friends are made for one simple reason; that is, to be THERE in times of your need (I have a serious need ok, to get out of Singapore for a getaway from all the stresses and hypocrisy this island is giving me). &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Calvin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, my brother, after listening to my sorry plight, decided to make a big sacrifice, by going on the trip with me! Damn right it is the biggest sacrifice he has ever made for me. My dear friend, I’m eternally grateful for it…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enticed by the hearsay of beautiful horny Malaysian babes with a craving for SG boys continue to get into us. Nothing’s going to stop us; we are on our way…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The whole trip in general was a pleasant one. We are definitely going back there. Good food, cheap thrills, cheap clothing and surprisingly of all, the folks there are really awesome; cool and comfortable in a style of their own. Made by Malaysians - For Malaysians… As expected, Malaysian women, I mean Chinese Malaysians in our context are gorgeous. They don’t dress as ‘flowery’ as how Singaporean women tend to, but they are definitely up there. It’s difficult not to see myself having a Malaysian wife.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh not to mention a totally awesome place for steak – The Ship. It’s way above Jack’s Place in terms of food and ambience. Imagine, sitting onboard a ship with sailors serving you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Club Scene – You’ll be surprise by what I have to say next… KL Zouk is boring. Even a not-active-at-all clubber like me thinks so; imagine what that “animal” &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Calvin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; has to say about it. “It felt jus like a 7pm club scene in MOS. The kids got high on coke, and we were the only ones left standing.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We left Zouk disgruntled so we decided to explore what KL has to offer. We soon stumbled upon a stretch of really happening clubs! It’s called Beach Club. Damn! The most amazing sight in KL so far… We hopped pass Rum Jungle, Aloha and many other happening spots.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just like what the terminator would say, “I’ll be back…”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were strolling along that stretch when along came two gorgeous babes! I smiled a “Pierce Brosnan” classic at them and they shot back seductively. Wow! Soon we were onto each other so much- &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Calvin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; led the way in the humor department and me, a classic gentleman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you can guess what happened to the 4 of us late in the night. Below describes my amazing social act with “Michelle”, in Hotel Mana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Beautiful Sexual Encounter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was beyond my wildest dream to ever imagine myself making love with the Goddess of Aphrodite. Perhaps the maid of Aphrodite would do just right. But lo and behold, she was indeed a goddess – like nothing on earth. Our movements were like a beautiful symphony. So natural, so smooth-flowing, her groans complimenting mine. It was a cloud-nine session. We were like a pair that fits like a glove; no, pardon me, that fits just like the rubber on my brudder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our love making went for quite a while. We engaged in incredibly ridiculous positions yet the satisfaction and pleasure we got were second to none. It adds another epic dimension to the Karma Sutra series. A new era for human excellence… I almost forgot to mention, she is like a natural Viagra to me; just the thought of her, I can win the PGA tournament with my “stick”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our movements intensified. Frequency doubled. Groans got louder as our horniness continued to take control. I was like on a horse race, and she was like a hamster on a wheel. We basked on each others’ sweet perspiration; our body tasted like heavenly xiao long bao. Soon enough, my body was ready to explode, but I continued to hold on - holding on to the reservoir of cum. I could feel the enormous tension; the dam could hold no longer. It was going to crumble any moment, from the immense pressure it was holding back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then finally in one forceful thrust, a cosmic blast unfolds. It felt like an asteroid hitting planet earth! My explosion was so intense that it shook her. She was shaken so badly that she vibrated almost uncontrollably before giving birth to another euphoric blast of her own. That is just out of this world! She gave me the most natural facial wash ever, that no pimple will ever dare set foot on Mt Edwardo again. Her forceful blast of slimy H2O from her underworld can be compared no less to the tsunami that tore poor Indonesia apart. The bed we were on practically became a waterbed… She unleashed a scream of such a pitch and magnitude, that even the legendary Pavarotti can only dream and then forget. The whole hotel gathered at the lobby, thinking a fire alarm has been activated. Anyway to side-track a little, she would make a really good fire extinguisher.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We snuggled comfortably in each others’ wanting arms, embracing each others’ sweet presence. Her eyes glittered at my cum-filled face, my eyes set on hers in return. Soon, little tongue action began to roll in, and we were at it again. Her lips were indulging – so smooth, so tender, so sweet, that I almost thought I got cavities. She rolled over me, and I over her. We were like Swiss rolls, one that would make Aunt Aggie proud of.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It lasted for as long as I could imagine, confiding with each others’ lovely fantasies, before falling deep…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That night was incredible. I would trade a thousand experiences for this one. I would even die tomorrow to have the same experience again today. It was simple memorable…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That’s about all ladies and gentlemen. This concludes our eventful 24hrs in KL. Our remaining trip was spent in Klang. Describing it won’t bring out the true fun we had over there. That’s why I am not writing much about Klang. You’ll have to experience it yourself. All I would like to add is that the food there is dirt cheap, and really delicious. The Bak Kut Teh made me gain an extra 10 pounds, I think. We did a little last minute shopping here and there, and I managed to get a Christmas bear for my special one. Lastly, Klang gals are so into us; giving us prolonged attention which we did get a little in KL. It’s not like we were really well dressed. In fact, we were in our tees and berms! But I guess they knew what good quality products Singaporean guys are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till me meet again! Malaysia, truly Asia…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The write-up above contains elements of fact and fiction. Please do not worship me… Adious…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guest writer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Edward&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&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/32135482-2468501766124265280?l=fieryhot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fieryhot.blogspot.com/feeds/2468501766124265280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32135482&amp;postID=2468501766124265280&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32135482/posts/default/2468501766124265280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32135482/posts/default/2468501766124265280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fieryhot.blogspot.com/2007/02/happening-experiences-it-was-suppose-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Calvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02869434331846122206</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-32135482.post-5913601998575441155</id><published>2007-01-31T23:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-01T02:54:16.673+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;To all bloggers and friends out there in the world, here's an advice from me. Try not to blog if ya ever not in the right state of mind cos u never know what shit u would be writing and then posting it and showing the world fucking world and to the hundreds and thousands of viewers that might actually be staring at the tiny, squarish screen and reading whatever shit which ya blogging. Yes, it's damn true. You never know what the outcome would be, what repercussions would there be next. I've personally experienced that kind of shit which got me in hot soup in the end. Thank god it's all in the past. Fortunately for the bad experiences i had, it sort of refrained me from blogging bout certain unhappy events that happened to me last nite. I was so pissed and equally upset that i wanted to blurt it all out but in the end i chose not to. Kept it inside my heart instead. Haiz..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;Lately, someone who's close to me posted a video response in youtube. It was just a normal, casual and fun response type of video but it somehow caused quite a stir in the bloggersphere. People from all walks of life were sort of criticizing her, slamming her for her "fake ang-moh" accent and saying damaging remarks like "stop acting cute when ya not cute" blah blah blah. All sorts of nasty remarks. I mean, c'mon, it's really true that her accent is like those caucasians, not faking anything at all, and even if she really did fake the way she talks, it's none of anybody's fucking business rite? It's her mouth, her voice. She has the fucking right to say whatever she wanna say and how she wanna put it across. I really do not understand what's the problem with all those sickos. What's their fucking problem. Why are they being so nosey, it's like as if they had nothing better else to do. Why can't an asian speak with a caucasian accent? I can't believe that up till today such rasicm still occurs in our everyday life. Haiz.. Sad to say, it's the truth. Anyway, to that someone out there who's being wrongfully accused, i know ya feeling upset or maybe even depressed over those nasty remarks but pls do not let those bastards affect your life, your mood. Cos their main intention was to upset u that's all. If ya feeling upset and hurt by their comments, it means that they have succeeded in what they set out to achieve. So no matter what pls be strong and shrugged aside all those bullshit. I believe all your true friends, your loved ones and even people who knew you would stand by u over this incident. Take good care of yourself too, don't let this matter affect your health and your studies. I believe god would watch over u and bless u. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#66ff99;"&gt;Anyone who's interested in getting a schnauzher puppy pls do let me know cos i've a "lobang" for it. It's a female pup though. Price wise is negotiable. Do check out this website for more info - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.adpost.com/sg/pets/5812/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;www.adpost.com/sg/pets/5812/&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#66ff99;"&gt; It's really quite a good deal. If not for the fact that i'm going abroad to further my studies, then i would definately be getting it cos i love schnauzhers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Last but not least, starting from tomorrow onwards, i would be relieving memories of my trip throughout the whole of last month and of cos a special guest writer's post. Sorry it took so long. Do stay tuned my dear friends. I love u guys...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32135482-5913601998575441155?l=fieryhot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fieryhot.blogspot.com/feeds/5913601998575441155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32135482&amp;postID=5913601998575441155&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32135482/posts/default/5913601998575441155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32135482/posts/default/5913601998575441155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fieryhot.blogspot.com/2007/01/to-all-bloggers-and-friends-out-there.html' title=''/><author><name>Calvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02869434331846122206</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-32135482.post-5635861162617587184</id><published>2007-01-30T01:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-31T23:56:45.059+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;Not been blogging for the past few days due to certain important reasons. Anyway something bad happened to me earlier in the nite that would definately etched in my memory for a long time. A lesson to be learnt. As it's not quite a "good" thing to be proud of, hence i would not describe what the thing actually was. If u wanna know then contact me in private. Haha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Shocked to receive the news that one of my favourite taiwanese actress just &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.funnycoolstuff.com/2007/01/28/beatrice-xu-wei-lun-passed-away-after-a-deadly-accident"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;passed away&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; today. I bet by now many of u would have heard of the &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.celebvids.co.uk/2007/01/29/taiwan-actress-xu-wei-lun-has-died/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;news&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; that Xu Wei Lun had &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://asianfanatics.net/forum/Not_Seeing_Xu_Wei_Lun_The_Last_Time_Lee_Wei_Breaks_Down-talk363374.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;died&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; after involving in a &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://asianfanatics.net/forum/Clarifications_of_Xu_Wei_Lun_s_Accident_and_Death-talk363403.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;car accident&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; last friday. Such a &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.compbuy.co.uk/modules.php?name=Forums&amp;file=viewtopic&amp;amp;p=810312"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;tragedy&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;. Someone who's so freaking young and beautiful and had a bright future ahead of her just left all of us suddenly. Gosh! Such a pity. I wish i was in Taiwan now to try my very best to attend her &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.celebvids.co.uk/2007/01/30/pictures-of-dead-taiwanese-actress-xu-wei-luns-funeral/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;funeral&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;. Anyway, hoped that her family and my idol, her ex bf Lee Wei would recover from this tragedy with time. After all, if there's someone who's able to know how they are feeling at this moment, then it's got to be me as i've experienced the loss of someone important and close to me before. Rest in peace Wei Lun, your presence would be sorely missed...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/XuWeiLun.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/XuWeiLun.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;Xu Wei Lun (1978 - 2007)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/BM-Fx2kx4ko" width="425" height="350" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;News of the car accident&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/uNXRX_WKsaM" width="425" height="350" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;News of her death&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/3Zu1DjHFfwg" width="425" height="350" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Rainie's interview&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/FLwqKYEo_YA" width="425" height="350" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Tribute to Xu Wei Lun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32135482-5635861162617587184?l=fieryhot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fieryhot.blogspot.com/feeds/5635861162617587184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32135482&amp;postID=5635861162617587184&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32135482/posts/default/5635861162617587184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32135482/posts/default/5635861162617587184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fieryhot.blogspot.com/2007/01/not-been-blogging-for-past-few-days-due.html' title=''/><author><name>Calvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02869434331846122206</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-32135482.post-635258239293760356</id><published>2007-01-23T01:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-24T05:52:39.731+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ffff66;"&gt;The whole freaking day has been pretty disappointing for me due to many reasons. I would like to use the word "unlucky" as an excuse but in the end, decided that the best way out was to be truthful to myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Well, the main reason was down to the fact that i did not achieved the expected grades that i was hoping for. I got my results for the previous semester back today after waiting for so long. Haiz.. Actually, with the results i scored this time round, i should be very happy in fact as i had 2 higher distinctions and a distinction, something which i've never achieved before as far as i could ever recall. However, my initial target was to score 5 Ds, hence the disappointment. Furthermore, i really did put in a fair bit of effort into my studies, thus the sadness which i'm experiencing now. As the saying goes "希望越高，失望越多". Now i finally understood what's the meaning to this chinese phrase. Anyway, talked to someone earlier and she said something that hit me on the head with regards to this matter. She asked me what's the difference if i got all HDs and graduated with a degree and getting a few Ds here and there and still graduating with a degree. Does it all matter when i'm out working in the society in the future? After hanging up the phone, i kept thinking over whatever she said to me and somehow or rather what she said do makes sense too! I mean a degree is just another cert which would gurantee me a better job and a higher pay check but ultimately, i still have to depend on my own ability to carve out a niche for myself, in order to become a successful guy in future. Well, though i'm still disappointed with my grades, but i would use this disappointment to spur me on to achieve even better grades this semester. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;The other disappointment which i'm facing would not only apply to me but to all the Mancunians out there in the world for our beloved red devils lost to our stupid arch-rivals last nite. Really disappointing for we threw away the game which we so nearly won. To make matters worst, we lost in the very last minute of the game. Damn fucked up! Think this defeat would weigh heavily in my mind for a long time coming and i believed that many united fans would agree with me too! The only positive things to come out from this match would have to be Rooney scoring after so long without a goal to his name and Chelsea losing at the weekend to Liverpool, thus, we're still in the lead with 6 pts. Hope this game would just be a minor hiccup and served as a wake up call to all the superstar players from Man Utd. After all, the possibility of repeating the feat of 99 is still alive and going well. Go Devils!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/Rooney-GunnedDown.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Wazza finding back his touch&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;Speaking of disappointment, i think i'm rather unlucky too as i suffered an injury to my right leg while playing soccer on sunday morning. Had a rather awkward fall which i wasn't able to walk thereafter. Was in bed for the whole day after the match. Fucking painful, as i'm still limping as i walk, especially when i have to climb up and down the stairs, now that's a real killer! Hoped i recover in time by feb, as all the important events would be around that period of time.&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/32135482-635258239293760356?l=fieryhot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fieryhot.blogspot.com/feeds/635258239293760356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32135482&amp;postID=635258239293760356&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32135482/posts/default/635258239293760356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32135482/posts/default/635258239293760356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fieryhot.blogspot.com/2007/01/whole-freaking-day-has-been-pretty.html' title=''/><author><name>Calvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02869434331846122206</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-32135482.post-4178108714266146622</id><published>2007-01-22T02:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-24T05:01:19.274+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#66ffff;"&gt;MeMoRiEs oF 2006&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;It's not easy to adapt back to your normal everyday lifestyle after being out of your country for a few weeks. Believe me, it's damn true as i've just experienced it myself. I mean it's been a week since i'm back home in this "boring country", yet i sometimes feel as though i'm like still having my hols, not in the mood to do anything. It's like as though my body is over here but my heart isn't, which anyway is quite true though cos someone’s not by my side. This past few days have been quite hectic for me, settling my school matters, then followed by attending classes and going to work. Gosh, damn freaking tiring, but for the sake of my future, i know i've to bear with all this shit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;As i uploaded all the countless pics which i took during my hols, images of all the things which took place last yr flashed across my mind. Well, what can i say. Afterall, the year 2006 has been a year full of ups and downs in my life. It started badly but ended up in good fashion. Seriously, looking back on all the things which happened just makes me wonder what would my life be right now if that incident had never ever happen. If only i did not do that "thing" which would have caused me so many repercussions later on. Did i regret my actions? Well.. Probably yes and no i guess. Anyway as i reminisced bout events that took place last yr, i realised that a whole hell lot of things had occurred.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I started the year in great fashion as i ORDied, meaning i left the army after 2 long years. Though i still reckon it's a waste of time, but overall i've seriously learnt many things from it. To celebrate my life back as a civillian, i went to bangkok for a short holiday with a group of ppl whom i've lost contact with already. Haiz. Sad case rite? What followed up would probably have an impact in my life forever i reckon. That period in my life whereby i would never ever forget. I lost someone that was very important to me and i couldn't take it. I even fell into depression at one stage but luckily i managed to recover from it. Looking back, i'm really quite silly at that point of time, knowing from the start that it wasn't worth all my actions yet i still went all out to try to salvage the situation, changing into an entirely different person in the process. Someone so scary that even till today I’m still shell shocked by all the actions that I had done. In the end, i got hurt time and time again. Fortunately i had a group of people in my life that stood by me, supported me and made me stood up on my feet all over again. Without them, i guess there wouldn't be this person writing all these bullshit over here now. Thanks fellas! You know who u guys are. I really appreciate everything that u guys did for me from the bottom of my heart. That past experience had probably turned me into the guy i am today and helped shaped my future for the better as i've really learnt many valuable lessons, which no amount of money can buy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;Worked at nokia after leaving the army, of which i made many new friends, wonderful ppl like Novi, Dylan, Suzy, Diana, Summer etc. I was also being introduced into a new religion, christianity at around that same time, and in the end, accepted christ, to the shock of many of my peeps as i was once an anti-christ. Haha. Went to City Harvest Church and stuffs, all thanks in large part to the influence of my beautiful neighbour Mel. Recalled and enjoyed all the outings we had, CG sessions, outings, blading together. So many wonderful memories which I have of them. I also went back to my studies, taking up a course at TMC academy in business. Befriended a few guys, whom turned out to be my buddies in the end. Wonderful guys like Val, Jack, Eugene etc. Though my first sem when by with a blink of an eye, but there were certainly many dramatic events which took place in our lives. Some of the few incidents which I vividly remember would be those that Yvonne was in it, the ones with “ah lian”, Jeff and Val. Though I’m not very close to her, but I sincerely hoped that she has changed for the better and wish her all the best in whatever she does in the future. All in all, I’m very happy to be able to know and make so many friends last year, people like Jasper, Tong Long, Bettina, Deborah, Hazel, Alvin etc. Sorry if I left out any names cos there were simply too many already. Oh ya, how could I ever forget my so-called pal, the beautiful Pris. Haha! My clubbing kaki as she was the one who indirectly influenced me to go back to my clubbing lifestyle. So many great and happening memories together with her, like Halloween for instance. Will forever remember that night for a few reasons. Thanks anyway for being by my side that day. Anyway, besides meeting new friends, 2006 was also the year whereby I regained back many of my “lost” friends, people like Stella, Evelyn, Theresa&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#99ffff;"&gt;and of cos XiaoJie. What could I ever say bout her? After all the things which I did to her, she was still the one who stood by me throughout the darkest period of my life. At times I really wonder why did I ever gave up on her in the past. Till today, if there’s one thing which I’ve ever regretted doing, then it probably would be hurting her so deeply in the past. &lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Last but not least, would have to be meeting that special someone in my heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;Seriously, as I said over at my last post, she’s just simply magnificent. Really thank god for bringing her into my life, allowing me to enjoy the last few moments of the year with her. After all the problems that I encountered throughout the year, just the thought of being with her, let alone the actual fact of us together, was able to bring a wide smile out of my face and made me realised that all the misery which I experienced was worth it.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;That’s probably how I would sum up the year 2006 in my life. Anyway, did something below to recap all the memories of 2006. Enjoy guys!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://apps.rockyou.com/rockyou.swf?instanceid=51224481&amp;ver=102906" quality="high"  salign="lt" width="426" height="320" wmode="transparent" name="rockyou" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer"/&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a target="_BLANK" href="http://www.rockyou.com/slideshow-create.php?refid=51224481"&gt;&lt;img title="RockYou slideshow" src="http://apps.rockyou.com/images/logo-mini.gif" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; | &lt;a target="_BLANK" alt="Comment, Add to Favorite" href="http://www.rockyou.com/show_my_gallery.php?instanceid=51224481"&gt;View Show&lt;/a&gt; | &lt;a target="_BLANK" href="http://www.rockyou.com/slideshow-create.php?refid=51224481"&gt;Create Your Own&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32135482-4178108714266146622?l=fieryhot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fieryhot.blogspot.com/feeds/4178108714266146622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32135482&amp;postID=4178108714266146622&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32135482/posts/default/4178108714266146622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32135482/posts/default/4178108714266146622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fieryhot.blogspot.com/2007/01/memories-of-2006-its-not-easy-to-adapt.html' title=''/><author><name>Calvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02869434331846122206</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-32135482.post-7072346657118751702</id><published>2007-01-14T21:36:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-14T21:37:28.911+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Happy New Year Guys !!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#66ff99;"&gt;I'm finally back guys after being away on travels for a month. This is my first posting of the year &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;2007&lt;/span&gt;. Though i reckon it's bit lame but still i would like to wish everyone a &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;belated Merry X'mas &amp; Happy New Year!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; A brand new year, a brand new beginning. In fact, so many things have happened in my life lately, some of them which you could only be able to dream of, yet it came true. Looking back at those events that had unfolded before my eyes, i'm still shaken at times. Unable to believe my ownself too! Sometimes when i wake up, i would question myself, whether all those things that had occurred were only dreams or whether they were a reality!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Anyway, it's been exactly a month since i last blogged. Yeah i know i said in my previous posting that i was going to update it as often as possible. However, due to my constant travelling, alas, i was unable to cough up the time to update it. Sincerely apologised to all those who viewed my blog but was disappointed to see that there weren't any updates. The past month has been really quite hectic for me. Spent almost all my time over in m'sia, though fortunately, i was back in s'pore to celebrate x'mas with my peeps. Had a hell of a time during our x'mas party, which by the way was held at the home of yours truely. Anyway, I would be touching on that later in my next few postings and of all the events that happened over at my time in m'sia. All the interesting things which i did together with my dearest cousin Justin &amp;amp; his fiancee Beck, who by the way were from Adelaide, Southern Australia. Lastly, my first ever "virgin" trip with my best bud Eddy to KL. So many "happening" things occurred during our short time there. Will update on it too, with a special guest writer on 1 of the post. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Spent my first ever New Year in m'sia. Actually, come to think of it, it's not the first if u considered my childhood days but it's the first if ya talking bout partying &amp; stuffs. Nonetheless, i'm really very fortunate and i thank god for giving me the best possible "gift" over this festive season. That is, my wonderful and lovely angel. She's everything that a guy could ever wished for in a girl. Very beautiful, intelligent, sexy, possesses nice beautiful long hair, a good character, tall height, spontaneous attitude blah blah blah. The list could go on and on and on bout just how marvellous she was, i'm seriously telling u that. It's almost as though she was "perfect" like that though i know deep down that no one person would ever be perfect in this world. After all the troubles and misery that i've faced throughout the past year, i'm just really thankful for her to appear in my life. Then later on, to be a part of my life too... Oh my god! Beyond my wildest dreams &amp;amp; expectations. I reckon the feeling is better than winning the lottery for a million bucks. Haha! Well, to sum it all up, i'm just sooooo in love at this very moment in time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/Photo-0056.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;* &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;The Angel in my life *&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#66ffff;"&gt;Well, i guess that's all for this post if not would be quite long-winded if it goes on. I would be updating on my travels in m'sia, my first ever trip with my best bud, my time with my beautiful darling and all the interesting things which i did together with my cousin Just. Stay tuned folks..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Live life to the fullest!!! Haha! God bless u all...&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/32135482-7072346657118751702?l=fieryhot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fieryhot.blogspot.com/feeds/7072346657118751702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32135482&amp;postID=7072346657118751702&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32135482/posts/default/7072346657118751702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32135482/posts/default/7072346657118751702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fieryhot.blogspot.com/2007/01/happy-new-year-guys-im-finally-back.html' title=''/><author><name>Calvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02869434331846122206</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-32135482.post-6212849776008324528</id><published>2006-12-14T22:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-15T02:22:20.744+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#33ffff;"&gt;First &amp; foremost, i would like to apologise to everyone for not blogging for quite sometime already. I know many of u guys have been leaving me messages asking me where the hell have i gone to. Well, it's not that i'm lazy or what-so-ever, just that i've been really, really busy lately. Been working my socks off these past 2 weeks, work and work and work daily!!! Furthermore, i had to entertain a few of my friends from Australia too, showing them around the beautiful but boring S'pore. Sometimes, it ain't easy playing the part of a tour guide cos the whole image of S'pore to them is in my hands. That means to say that if they find the places which i brought them to are boring or that the food &amp;amp; stuffs are not to their liking then most probably they would bring back with them bad memories of our country. Thus, moral of the story is.. it's hard playing a good host to your guests. Anyway, after bullshitting for so long, i really find that i'm still quite a good host afterall, as my friends really enjoyed themselves. Phew! Done my job!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Well, back to the main topic earlier on why i have not blogged for so long. Well, these past 2 weeks have probably been 1 of the best ever period of time ever since my depression case as i've really enjoyed myself, being happy almost everyday, even on those days when i was sick and had to stay home to recuperate. The main reason i think lies in the fact that i've met up or contacted certain people in my life that's important to me, be it in the past, present or the future. People whom i've lost in touch with for very long so could u imagine the feelings and emotions that were running through me when i met up with them once more after such a long time. All the past memories suddenly coming back to me at a go. Woah! Quite an experience though. Well, i would try to keep updating my blog in the future, so for all u guys out there who's been complaining, pls do continue to visit my blog regularly k. Hee.. Take care guys! May god bless u all.. Below are some pics which i've took over these past 2 weeks, enjoy but don't laugh k cos i know i look pretty atrocius in them. Well, what to do, i'm "ugly" afterall. Haha.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/08-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/08-2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;Gary &amp; me at Underwater World&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/12-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/12-2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;That's what i call a "starfish"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/40.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/40.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I luv the backdrop of this pic with the 3 of us&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/41.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/41.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;With the beautiful Laura high up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/50.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/50.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Showing the twins around&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/44.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/44.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cheeky Pose before the ride&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/46.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/46.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Finally got to try out the "lush"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/53.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/53.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Doesn't the Merlion look majestic at nite?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/62.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/62.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Marina by the Bay at nite&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/08a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/08a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Trip to JB for seafood&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/07a-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/07a-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Old times' sake&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/09a-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/09a-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;* Memories&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; *&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/06-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/06-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;Cousins Re-United&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/03-3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/03-3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ian &amp; me at the hotel lobby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/10-3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/10-3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The whole group from Rostrevor&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/17-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/17-2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;With the boys at the airport&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/19-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/19-2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;My Respected Seniors&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/18-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/18-2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Here to send him off&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/20.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/20.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Pre-X'mas with my beautiful Sista&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32135482-6212849776008324528?l=fieryhot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fieryhot.blogspot.com/feeds/6212849776008324528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32135482&amp;postID=6212849776008324528&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32135482/posts/default/6212849776008324528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32135482/posts/default/6212849776008324528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fieryhot.blogspot.com/2006/12/first-foremost-i-would-like-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Calvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02869434331846122206</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-32135482.post-7286628009855492208</id><published>2006-11-26T01:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-04T03:16:00.119+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;I did not expect myself to be back home so early tonight but the fact is here i am blogging once more. Well, just came back home from Parkway after meeting up with my buddies Val, Eugene &amp; John. I was supposed to meet up with her earlier in the evening. Matter of fact, i even planned out some sort of surprise for her for the nite but too bad she fell sick. Haiz.. Well, what could i do? Just hid my disappointment &amp;amp; wished her a speedy recovery. Thank god she said to postpone tonight's outing to next sat. Haha. Now looking forward to next week. That's my only hope. Hee..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;As she wasn't feeling well &amp; i wasn't meeting her anymore, thus, i decided to meet up with Eugene &amp;amp; the rest at Parkway. In fact, Eugene had called me early this morning to tell me that they were meeting in the evening, but due to the fact that i already had an appointment hence i turned his invitation down. As it turn out, we went to play snooker yet again at the same old place which i mention yesterday, only this time i was prepared for it as i did went back home to grab my personal cue with me. It really works though as i won all the games. Haha! Actually, all these are just psychological symptoms, not really due to the fact that i wasn't using a house cue. Anyway, sat down for coffee after a few rounds of snooker, thereafter which i found out that 1 of my buddies was actually having some problems in his relationship. Well, no surprise for guessing who was the counsellor once more. Yup, that's me once again. Told him some serious stuffs which i did asked him to consider the consequences before making his moves. Afterall, what we as friends could only do was to give them advices. End of the day, it's up to them whether on not they wanna heed our advice. However, i did stressed out the point to him that no matter what decisions he makes or what road he chooses to go to, we as buddies, brothers, would forever stand by him, supporting whatever decisions he makes. That's what TRUE friends are for, ain't i'm rite? Afterall, if there is 1 person who knows this theory very well, that person should be yours truely as i encountered all these stuffs bout half a year ago. If not for my true friends standing by me &amp; supporting me during my darkest moments, there wouldn't be the handsome chap who's writing all these crap now over here. Thanks my friends, i'll never ever forget what u guys did for me, especially u Eddy. Dedicating the song below to all my bosom buddies. May our friendship last forever...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Xpg4QoFR1OY" width="425" height="350" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Andy Lau - Shi Jie Di Yi Deng&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32135482-7286628009855492208?l=fieryhot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fieryhot.blogspot.com/feeds/7286628009855492208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32135482&amp;postID=7286628009855492208&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32135482/posts/default/7286628009855492208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32135482/posts/default/7286628009855492208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fieryhot.blogspot.com/2006/11/i-did-not-expect-myself-to-be-back-home.html' title=''/><author><name>Calvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02869434331846122206</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-32135482.post-145256688248996816</id><published>2006-11-25T15:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-04T02:38:30.269+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Just woke up not too long ago. Been looking forward to this day for the whole week as i'm meeting someone later on in the evening. Anyway, had a very casual outing last nite after work. Went to chill-out at Parkway with Val &amp; John. Had dinner &amp;amp; a few games of billiards. Mentioning the topic of billiards, i brought them to this new place at Katong Village. Man, i reckon anyone who luvs the game of snooker would like this place very much as all the tables were brand new, very nice to play on &amp; a rare sight in s'pore nowadays. Furthermore, the rates were quite reasonable &amp;amp; membership was waived off too! I supposed the only down side to it is u aren't able to smoke in the premises if not everything would be just perfect! Haha. In fact, guess who we saw playing at the table beside us? It was the Mediacorp actor Shaun Chen, Michelle Chia's squeeze, though he's really quite good-looking in real life &amp; his snooker skills were not too bad either. Well, lately either been singing K, playing billiards/pool or chilling out for coffee with friends. I supposed that's my lifestyle nowadays, though it's so much better then hitting the clubs or pubs often rite? Ha! Well, i'll stop here for today's post as i'm running late. Gotta go for my haircut appointment with Ivy if not she's gonna nag at me once more. Oh ya, not to mention my important appointment this evening. Hee.. God bless ya all..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32135482-145256688248996816?l=fieryhot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fieryhot.blogspot.com/feeds/145256688248996816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32135482&amp;postID=145256688248996816&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32135482/posts/default/145256688248996816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32135482/posts/default/145256688248996816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fieryhot.blogspot.com/2006/11/just-woke-up-not-too-long-ago.html' title=''/><author><name>Calvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02869434331846122206</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-32135482.post-3261870037523521460</id><published>2006-11-24T06:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-02T20:32:03.886+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#66ff99;"&gt;Thank god it's friday! I'm dead sure that's on the lips of many working adults as it's the last day of the week for most to go to work. The same theory applies to me as well. Anyway, my nite out last nite was really sucky to the core. As it was tertiary nite yesterday at MOS hence there were many "kids" there. The whole place was so damn freaking packed. Furthermore as entry was free, thus the queue was super duper long. Imagined me reaching at around 11 &amp; yet the queue was like all the way till TCC. Freaking long sia! I've gotta admit that it really took me by surprise as these days, especially on fridays &amp;amp; saturdays, there ain't no queue at all when i'm there. Looking at the long, long queue just reminded me of the times when Mos first opened its premises. Well, Eddy, Weixiang &amp; i had contemplated on opening bottles to get in, but in the end, common sense got in our way &amp;amp; we decided on going to some other place. I mean come to think of it, it really wasn't worth it to open bottles just for that few hours of fun. Per person have to fork out bout close to 80-90 bucks &amp; if we manged to finished up the bottle then fine. However, if we could not, which i reckon would most likely be the case, then we have to pay cover each &amp;amp; mixers on our next trip back to MOS, &amp; that's not confirming that we would be assured of a table during the next time when we are there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff9900;"&gt;I suggested on Dbl O as it was the closest club to Mos. Furthermore, it was RnB that nite too. Sad to say, upon arrival at the entrance of O, all 3 of us had a very disgusting look on ur face. There were simply too many "kiau tors". In fact, there wasn't any chinese at sight during our very short time outside the place. Damn sucky rite. Haiz.. Never gonna go O on thursday anymore. We then decided on singing K &amp;amp; headed to Kbox Paradiz but yet again, our joy was to be shortlived as they were bout to close soon. Freaking sianz! In the end, we ended up playing pool at Pool Junction before having some supper &amp;amp; heading back home. A very busy BUT unfulfilled nite's out with my buddies. Damn fucked up, especially the part at Mos.&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/32135482-3261870037523521460?l=fieryhot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fieryhot.blogspot.com/feeds/3261870037523521460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32135482&amp;postID=3261870037523521460&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32135482/posts/default/3261870037523521460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32135482/posts/default/3261870037523521460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fieryhot.blogspot.com/2006/11/thank-god-its-friday-im-dead-sure-thats.html' title=''/><author><name>Calvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02869434331846122206</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-32135482.post-3129028180060360508</id><published>2006-11-23T19:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-02T19:58:33.870+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;A sad day for me as my beloved devils lost to Celtic by a goal thanks to their Japanese star Nakamura. Really very sucky to lose out in this manner as United dominated the entire match, creating waves after waves of attacks on Arthur Boruc's goal but to no avail. All Celtic ever had was just that 1 chance at goal &amp; they scored, duly making United pay. As the saying goes, u don't win matches if ya not scoring goals. This is totally true. In the end, the Red Devils nearly equalised but Saha fluffed his penalty attempt. Haiz.. Just hoped that they would not lose their confidence as they would be facing Chelsea over the weekend in a match that has already been billed as the match-of-the-season so far, especially Saha to regain back his confidence as he's really very integral to Man Utd's plans on Sunday. United really need to be on top of their game if they are going to beat the defending champs, which i truely believed that they could do so. Go Devils! Do not let this minor blip affect u guys come Sunday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/ManUtdWall.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/ManUtdWall.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; That fatal FK by Nakamura&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/Nellvie-ConsollingSaha.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/Nellvie-ConsollingSaha.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Saha really has to pick himself up before Sunday&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#66ffff;"&gt;Anyway, in a few hours time would be going to MOS. Though i do not really feel like going as i've still gotta work the next day, but due to my best bud's persistent request hence i've agreed to him. Well, awaiting his arrival to my house anytime soon as he wanna leave his stuffs over at my place for he would be staying over for the nite after clubbing. Let's just hope that it would be fun later on.&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/32135482-3129028180060360508?l=fieryhot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fieryhot.blogspot.com/feeds/3129028180060360508/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32135482&amp;postID=3129028180060360508&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32135482/posts/default/3129028180060360508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32135482/posts/default/3129028180060360508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fieryhot.blogspot.com/2006/11/sad-day-for-me-as-my-beloved-devils.html' title=''/><author><name>Calvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02869434331846122206</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-32135482.post-6957045739207415344</id><published>2006-11-22T20:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-02T19:35:18.776+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Sometimes i really cannot figure out why am i always the 1 that's being embroiled into the lives of my closest friends around me. I mean, i keep encountering problems after problems. Take for example, just when 1 of my brother's problems had finally came to an end after these past few months, another problem arises. This time round however involved 1 of my fellow sisters. She had just broken up with her bf after being together with him for like less than a month! Omg! So headache &amp; heart pain to see her being upset &amp;amp; all. Moreover, as i knew her bf too hence, he did approached me for help. Nevertheless, my sister would forever remain as my no.1 priority thus, irregardless whatever that i'm gonna do, i just hoped that she understands me as i just wanna see her being her old happy-go-lucky self. Aarghzz! Relationships are really such a headache these days. Best to remain single, like me! Hee Hee..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;As i look back at all the different relationship problems which my friends encountered over these past few months, i came to realise so many more things that 1 can never find out when they're in a relationship. A pity that i've come to realise it only now for i'm very sure that my relationship with her would probably last if i understood all the true meanings of the word LOVE. Well, just have to look forward to the future now &amp; make sure i treat the next gal in my life well with all these additional knowledge which i've come to learn myself over these past few months. This song below is dedicated to her. No matter what happens now or in the future, what's left of us are only memories. Beautiful memories which we can bring to our death bed the day we decided to close our eyes &amp;amp; go into a long sleep in the knowledge that we would never ever wake up anymore. I sincerely just hoped for u to be happy in whatever u do in life now as knowing that ya happy would only bring a smile to my face. &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;(",)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/UB0c9fAXL6E" width="425" height="350" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Benny Chan - Ai Hai Tao Tao&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32135482-6957045739207415344?l=fieryhot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fieryhot.blogspot.com/feeds/6957045739207415344/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32135482&amp;postID=6957045739207415344&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32135482/posts/default/6957045739207415344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32135482/posts/default/6957045739207415344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fieryhot.blogspot.com/2006/11/sometimes-i-really-cannot-figure-out.html' title=''/><author><name>Calvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02869434331846122206</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-32135482.post-1601723923306106668</id><published>2006-11-21T06:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-02T19:04:01.676+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;I'm wondering now to myself why the hell am i up so early in the morning when i've set my alarm at 7.30am later. Really can't figure out a reason. Probably due to the fact that i slept off straight away once i came back home last nite. Well, came back home past midnite yesterday as i went to sing K with Val &amp; Cecilia at Kbox Parkway Parade. It was actually Cecilia's idea and since i did not had any plans hence was up for it. Well, as long as it's singing K, i totally do not mind. Afterall, come to think of it, it's the 3rd time in 5 days that i'm singing K. Haha! Like my new past time already. Found this song which i really, really like but too bad no one knew how to sing it with me as it was a very new duet sung by Cao Ge &amp;amp; Zhuo Wen Xuan called "Liang Shan Bo Yu Zhu Ying Tai". Crossing my fingers now in the hope that Angel knows how to sing this song too as it would be just perfect. Well, the MV for this song:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/lYTMEU4l0Qk" width="425" height="350" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;A few days ago, my beloved Devils beat the Blades 2-1 courtesy of a brace by the man of the moment, Wayne Rooney. Wazza was simply awesome as even Sheffield's manager Niel Warnock admitted that if there was 1 guy who could inflict that amount of damage to his team in the EPL, it could only be the boy wonder Rooney. Furthermore the goals which he scored were of the highest quality as he volleyed them to precision into the net. Well done Roon! Next up, the battle of Britain, Man Utd vs Celtics. Let's hope that this would be a hell of a match &amp; not 1 whereby tempers would be boiled &amp;amp; fights occuring in the middle of the pitch. Till then, let's savour the victory &amp; the phenomenon himself, Wayne Rooney!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/Rooney-FinishingOffTheBlades.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/Rooney-FinishingOffTheBlades.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The goal that finished off the Blades&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/Rooney-FerociousVolley.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/Rooney-FerociousVolley.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Closer look of his majestic volley&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/Rooney-HearHimRoar.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/Rooney-HearHimRoar.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;A Fired Up Rooney&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32135482-1601723923306106668?l=fieryhot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fieryhot.blogspot.com/feeds/1601723923306106668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32135482&amp;postID=1601723923306106668&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32135482/posts/default/1601723923306106668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32135482/posts/default/1601723923306106668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fieryhot.blogspot.com/2006/11/im-wondering-now-to-myself-why-hell-am.html' title=''/><author><name>Calvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02869434331846122206</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-32135482.post-2481729900164990054</id><published>2006-11-20T07:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-02T18:31:42.424+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;After a very tiring day out the previous nite, naturally had a super duper long sleep at home. Really needed that as i've not had a good sleep for a long time already. By the time i woke up was close to evening time. Being the restless boy i was, naturally, i had to go out as i couldn't bear staying at home. Really quite a boring thing to do hence decided to catch a movie. Afterall, aren't sundays supposed to be a slacked day. In the end, i did catch a show but make a guess who i went with? Haha. No way u guys would ever guess it correctly this time as i went for a show with my mummy. Ha! Yes, my public enemy no.1 - me mom! We went to The Cathay to catch the latest Bond movie, Casino Royale. Though i don't really like the actor, Daniel Craig, who was 007, but i've gotta admit that this Bond show was so much better then the previous few James Bond movies. The only down side to it was perhaps the ending whereby the lead actress died, other than that, it was great to watch. Oh ya, the Aston Martins in it were really smoking kick-ass cars. Phew! How i wished that i owned them. Haha. After the movie, i brought my mum to Jln Besar for dinner. Finally fulfilled a few months long craving for curry rice at the very renowned Scissors Cut Shop. It was simply delicious! The taste had not changed at all after so long. The pork chop &amp; all. Omg! Better stop saying it or else i would be hungry yet again. Well, gonna start work soon in a hour's time. Freaking sian. Having the monday blues kind of feeling now. Well, for those who have not watched Casino Royale yet, i suggest u guys go catch it. Watch the trailer below first before making up your minds. Enjoy guys. God bless ya all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/7EKhlpJue4w" width="425" height="350" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/JamesBond.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/JamesBond.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Aston Martin which i was talking bout&lt;/em&gt;&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/32135482-2481729900164990054?l=fieryhot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fieryhot.blogspot.com/feeds/2481729900164990054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32135482&amp;postID=2481729900164990054&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32135482/posts/default/2481729900164990054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32135482/posts/default/2481729900164990054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fieryhot.blogspot.com/2006/11/after-very-tiring-day-out-previous-nite.html' title=''/><author><name>Calvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02869434331846122206</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-32135482.post-1176972878729436915</id><published>2006-11-19T06:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-02T18:01:39.116+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#66ffff;"&gt;I'm dead tired now, both physically &amp; mentally exhausted but somehow i'm still unable to sleep. OMG! Just what is exactly happening to me? Anyway, i just came back home not too long ago after an entire day out filled with full of activities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Went to play soccer with Eddy &amp;amp; his friends at Tiong Bahru in the morning before heading home to wash up, which was by then in the afternoon already. By the way, did not sleep at all the nite before hence was bit like a zombie. After slacking around at home for a short while, went to my school to settle some stuffs before heading to East Coast for some blading session with Sharon &amp; friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Over at East Coast, met up with Edmund, Edwin &amp;amp; co. Did not know that they were blading there together too as my silly sista did not tell me anything at all. Well, as it turned out, that blading session was one to forget as something very unlucky befalled on me. I injured myself, spraining my ankle. I mean wtf rite, coming all the way to East Coast to get myself injured. Worst of all, i had only started blading for like less then 10 mins! Freaking unlucky. I know some of u might be wondering to yourself how in the world did i get myself injured within such a short time rite? Well, it was like this: i was blading down the short slope &amp; looking for Edwin &amp;amp; Edmund whereabouts as i wanted to leave my belongings over at their car when someone suddenly banged into me, therefore causing me to lose balance &amp; twisting my left foot. Thankfully the person who banged into me was a lady if not i would surely had blown my top. She kept apologising to me as she was bout to fall herself hence decided to grab onto me as i was the closest to her. Haiz.. Sometimes it really does not pay to be a hero. Take that cue from me. Haha. After blading, we went to prepare the stuffs for the bbq which they had planned in advance. Well, this was again another sort of surprise for me. Anyway, it's been a long time since i went for these type of bbq party hence decided to join in the fun together although i was bit embarressed as i did not bring any food nor drinks. U must understand that this was a last minute type of decision for me, not that i was being "gian peng" or what. Ha! At least, at the end of the day, i did contributed by starting the fire for the bbq &amp;amp; helping to bbq the food for them. We stayed there BBQing, talking cock &amp; stuffs till around 3 plus in the morning before deciding to make a move. Partly due to the slight drizzle too which made up our minds to pack up &amp;amp; leave earlier if not i really had forsee us staying there till sunrise. Oh ya, Benny's rabbits were super cute boy! How i wish i had them at home as pets. Didn't knew that rabbits were that cute. Hmmm.. Maybe after today would consider adding a rabbit to my collection of pets in the future. Haha! Some of the pics below which i took at the bbq though there aren't any pics of me as i was quite atrocious. Haha! Enjoy guys!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/14.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/14.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Benny helping out to start the fire&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/11.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The gals at work&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/12-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/12-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;1st time seeing her doing these kind of things&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/01-3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/01-3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Gary &amp; Benny BBQing the food&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/02-3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/02-3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Before pic of the bbq food&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/15-3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/15-3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;After pic of the bbq food&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/16.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/16.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; My bros enjoying the themselves&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/23.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/23.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Benny's cute little rabbits&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32135482-1176972878729436915?l=fieryhot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fieryhot.blogspot.com/feeds/1176972878729436915/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32135482&amp;postID=1176972878729436915&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32135482/posts/default/1176972878729436915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32135482/posts/default/1176972878729436915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fieryhot.blogspot.com/2006/11/im-dead-tired-now-both-physically.html' title=''/><author><name>Calvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02869434331846122206</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-32135482.post-2521306524989208828</id><published>2006-11-18T08:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-26T03:46:06.192+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;It's freaking 8am in the morning and i'm still wide awake!!! What the hell is happening to me? Am i suffering from insomnia? Well, 1 reason as to why i couldn't sleep was probably due to the fact that i slept the whole day last nite. Slept from morning all the way till nite. Been such a long time since i was last asleep for so long. By the time i woke up, which was close to 10 already, i had to prepare to meet up with the lovely Angel, though it was quite a last minute decision cos she was supposed to meet up with her friends at first. Somehow or rather, for some reasons, we ended up meeting each other instead. To think i wanted to have a good rest at home yesterday. Anyway, we went to sing K yet again at our regular place, Kbox Paradiz. However, i've gotta admit that this was the first ever time whereby something wierd &amp; funny happened to the both of us...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;Well, i did booked a room for 2 but due to us being late, thus, they gave away our room. Just as we were bout to roll up our sleeves &amp;amp; lodged a complaint against them, they decided to allocate us to a bigger room which was not occupied. Well, at least there was still a room for us to sing our songs. However, we were not ready for the surprise that was installed for us. They gave us a room that was the largest ever possible room for 2 persons. Woah! Both of us were like shell shocked as it was really huge. Furthermore, there was only the 2 of us so naturally we were in a state of shock. I personally felt that the room was for 10 pax or more as there were plenty of seats around and the screen was displayed via a projector. There was even a mini stage for u to sing &amp; performed as a small tv was attached to it. Damn freaking cool rite? Like those ktv rooms in Korea. Anyway, both of us just shrugged aside the surprise and went bout doing our own stuffs. Nonetheless, i wouldn't deny the fact that it was much more fun singing in such a room as compared to the normal boring rooms as we danced &amp;amp; sang to the songs. Haha. Damn freaking shiok boy. This could possibly be the first &amp; last ever time whereby the both of us would sing in such a spacious room that was not meant for 2 persons. Yet another enjoyable time with her. Lately been spending alot of time together &amp;amp; honestly, i've enjoyed all the outings with her. Do all these point towards something, as i'm trying hard to figure it out myself too. Anyway, some pics that i took secretly without her knowledge:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/18-11-06_0021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/18-11-06_0021.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;So many EMPTY seats&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/18-11-06_0015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/18-11-06_0015.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Finally, a large screen for this always complaining lady&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/18-11-06_0041.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/18-11-06_0041.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;She's finally on stage&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/18-11-06_0042.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/18-11-06_0042.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;She's just so cute with her moves&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32135482-2521306524989208828?l=fieryhot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fieryhot.blogspot.com/feeds/2521306524989208828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32135482&amp;postID=2521306524989208828&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32135482/posts/default/2521306524989208828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32135482/posts/default/2521306524989208828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fieryhot.blogspot.com/2006/11/its-freaking-8am-in-morning-and-im.html' title=''/><author><name>Calvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02869434331846122206</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-32135482.post-4233898947463256313</id><published>2006-11-17T08:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-26T01:58:32.546+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#66ff99;"&gt;My exams are officially OVER!!! Yeah!!! Really heaved a super big sigh of relief after a few torturous weeks of studying. At least i can do whatever that comes across my mind now rather then having to consider over &amp; over again. Let's just pray &amp;amp; hope that i achieved good grades for all my papers, preferrably all HD's if possible. Hee..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Looking forward to my impending holidays, though i've gotta work for a short period of time. Anyway, really can't wait to travel down to m'sia next month. It's been such a long time since i last went back home. My m'sian home i mean. Basically, all my excitement stems down to 4 main reasons. Firstly, to visit my granny &amp; getting to eat whatever food that she cooks for me. Well, in case anyone of u still do not know, my granny is the WORLD's best cook ever! At least in my eyes la. By the way, i have not seen nor heard anyone that has yet to praise my granny after eating the delicious food cooked by her. That itself speaks a huge amount of volume bout her cooking prowess. Secondly, can't wait to hang out with my bro Just who's dropping by from Australia. Always fun having him by yourside. Up till today, i still recall vividly the enjoyable &amp;amp; fun memories back then when i was over there for a short period of time. Thirdly, to have some sort of a short holiday with my best bud Eddy in m'sia as he would be coming over for a few days. If i recalled correctly, this would be the first ever time whereby the both of us hangout overseas together after soooo long a time. Ha! Surely would be mind-blowing, though i've gotta play the role of tour guide as well. Last but not least, and also the most important reason of my trip up this time round, is to visit someone special. Well, i've been dying to meet up with her ever since a few weeks ago. It's really such a pity that the both of us are not living in the same area, country. But that's probably all down to the word fate, hence, much as i wish to curse &amp; swear, i've changed my mindset &amp;amp; decided on it as a very difficult &amp; tricky obstacle instead but one which i hoped to overcome in the future. Furthermore, i've already given her my word that i would go to look for her &amp;amp; also promised her a surprise which i'm sure she would luv very much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;Well, celebrated my bro Eugene's b'day at the KTV over in chinatown last night. Everyone whom we sort of expected did turn up, though i was especially happy to see Jiahui there. Please do not ask me why as i myself do not know the reason too. I could easily &amp; confidently say that everyone of us enjoyed ourselves, especially the b'day boy. Moreover, this was the first ever time whereby i sang with a few of them. Everything worked according to the plan, especially the small surprise which we sprung on him. Caught him totally offguard. I'm sure he was very touched by all our actions. In fact from the expression lying on his face, i could easily saw that he was trying hard to control his tears. Afterall, it's been a long time coming since he last had this type of b'day celebrations, considering his past. Anyway, i really wish him a very "Happy Birthday" from the bottom of my heart. Hope he finds the happiness he deserves &amp;amp; may everything he does go smoothly for him in the coming year. Happy b'day &amp; take care bro. Some of the pics which we took last night:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/08b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/08b.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; The Happy Birthday Boy&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/11b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/11b.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Brothers Unite!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/23b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/23b.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;3 Buddies who have come a long way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/21b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/21b.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Birthday Kiss for a Birthday Boy (we're not gay)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/26b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/26b.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;T &amp; T International&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/15b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/15b.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Normal&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/16b.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Wacky&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32135482-4233898947463256313?l=fieryhot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fieryhot.blogspot.com/feeds/4233898947463256313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32135482&amp;postID=4233898947463256313&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32135482/posts/default/4233898947463256313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32135482/posts/default/4233898947463256313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fieryhot.blogspot.com/2006/11/my-exams-are-officially-over-yeah.html' title=''/><author><name>Calvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02869434331846122206</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-32135482.post-3488656641211858430</id><published>2006-11-16T08:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-22T06:27:49.316+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;It's been a few days since i last blogged due to my busy schdule; been studying for my exams. Haiz.. U see la, do not even have the free time to go do such simple stuffs. Anyway, i'm feeling freaking stressed up this morning, reason being it's my exams and i've not enough sleep. Actually been sleeping for only 2-3 hrs per day for the past few days due to my studies. Haiz.. What to do, this is normally the outcome for peeps like me who only touched his/her books at the very last minute. To think i still harboured dreams of achieving distinctions for most of my subjects this term. Ha! But sad to say, that's really the truth. In a few hours down the road, i would be sitting for my last paper, which is comm skills. Let's just hope &amp; pray hard that it would be an easy one for me as it is the only subject which i've put in the least effort. Luckily, some parts of the paper require us to write letters &amp;amp; forms, thus, not as bad as i first assumed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;Can't wait for my exams to finally end after a few torturous weeks of studying. Anyway, we would be celebrating Eugene's b'day later on in the evening at Chinatown. Karaoke as per normal as that's the only place whereby all of us are able to relax &amp; chill. Furthermore, i've booked a room already. Can't wait to release my vocals later on. Hee..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#33ffff;"&gt;Well, thank god Eddy was also online earlier, thus providing me with some joy &amp;amp; laughter by sending me interesting pics &amp; videos which he made himself. Man, this best bud of mine had gotta be one of the few peeps in the world who has really nothing else better to do, so much free time i reckon as he made &amp;amp; edited a few videos which he sent it to me to view privately. I tell u honestly that if i were to upload the videos onto youtube, especially the dancing king one, he would DEFINITELY become famous overnight. I'm dead serious over this as the videos were really damn freaking funny &amp; interesting. However, much as i would like to share it with u guys over at my blog, i can't, due to the fact that i had promised him that this would only circulate between the both of us. Think he would really skinned me alive if i ever did it. Nonetheless, i really appreciate his actions as in a way he did helped me to de-stress myself. Thanks Best Bud! This pic below is the one he created. Looks very cute but equally funny too!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/BestOFBuddies.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/BestOFBuddies.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Notice the FTP logo?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#66ff99;"&gt;I also came across 2 very interesting videos lately; 1 being very comical while the other being very gruesome, hence decided to share with all my friends over at my blog. Well, the comical 1 was a real life situation filmed by a student studying at NTU. In it was a lecturer who cracked jokes via past surveys by his ex students bout himself. Very funny video. Gosh, how i wished some of my lecturers were like him. I'm sure would enjoy his lessons.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/oee0PpKAJuI" width="425" height="350" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;As for the gruesome video, it's really, really freaking gruesome. In fact 1 of the most gruesome &amp;amp; disgusting videos i've ever watched. Nearly vomitted while watching it. For those of u who are not so daring then i seriously urged u not to watch it cos u might regret or worst, have nightmares. Ha! Click on the link below if ya mentally prepared. Enjoy it guys!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.qinetiq.nl/entry/1041/de_ballen"&gt;http://www.qinetiq.nl/entry/1041/de_ballen&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&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/32135482-3488656641211858430?l=fieryhot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fieryhot.blogspot.com/feeds/3488656641211858430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32135482&amp;postID=3488656641211858430&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32135482/posts/default/3488656641211858430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32135482/posts/default/3488656641211858430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fieryhot.blogspot.com/2006/11/its-been-few-days-since-i-last-blogged.html' title=''/><author><name>Calvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02869434331846122206</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-32135482.post-435109704376515282</id><published>2006-11-13T21:03:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-16T08:23:52.040+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Inconsistency might be the key word to best describe how my beloved red devils are playing at the moment. I mean, yeah they're firing on all cylinders in the league but when it comes to the knock-out tournaments, they're losing games. Take for eg. the match against Pompey. Yes, they did won convincingly (3-0) courtesy of goals from Saha, Ronaldo &amp; Vidic but that's also after losing in mid-week to FC Copenhagen in the Champions League. By the way, Ronny scored a marvellous heck of a goal in that match. Slowly but steadily, he's taking over the mantle of freekick speciallist from one Mr David Joseph Beckham.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/Ronaldo-UnstoppableFK.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Blistering Freekick&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;As i mentioned earlier on the topic of them being inconsistent, well, it was laid bare for all to see last week as they were knocked out of the Carling Cup by lowly Southend FC. Before that match, i'm sure millions of people around the world, including myself, would not even have knew that such a club actually existed. Anyway, true to their gentle killing nickname in the tournament so far this season, having knocked out 2 Premier League sides before facing Man Utd, they won again, this time 1-0 via a stunner from life long Man Utd fan Freddy Eastwood. In fact, the red devils could have no excuse for themselves as Sir Alex fielded a really strong side for that match, featuring the likes of Wazza &amp; Ronny etc. Yet, somehow or rather these superstar millionaires failed to find the back of the Southend's net, yet alone winning the match. Was quite disappointing though as they surrendered their defense of the trophy just like that. Let's just hope they do well in the remaining few cup tournaments like the FA Cup &amp;amp; Champions League. Thank god they decided to turn up for the game at Ewood Park against Rovers over the weekend, if not, i wouldn't had want to know what the consequences might be, afterall Blackburn were the only team to did the double over Man Utd last season. Once more though, it was left to Saha to salvage some pride for the battling devils. In fact, he's been Man Utd's savior on so many occasions this season already for eg. match vs Benfica etc. Just hope he remains injury free for a long time coming as he really does not deserved such bad luck anymore. Speaking of the match, Man Utd could have won by a much more convincing margin had Wazza converted his chances time after time. How ironic that after the game against Bolton, where he scored a hat-trick, everyone was praising him to the skies, yet after the match against Blackburn, all his critics were at him again. Damn funny rite, all those hypocrites, especially the media. Well, the red devils next game would be against Sheffield United, a team they should be able to beat convincingly on paper. Let's just hope they do not have another off day once more as Chelsea are really breathing down their necks. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/Saha-GettingTheAccoladesHeDeserves.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/Saha-GettingTheAccoladesHeDeserves.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Saha - Hero once again&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;This past week, i've finally managed to see a glimmer of hope over someone whom i've wished to be part of the Manchester family in the future. He's none other than Freddy Adu, the teenage prodigy from the States. I'm not sure whether most people have heard of him before, though i knew for the fact that any die-hard soccer fanatic would have long heard of him before. Well, he broke all records when he started playing professional football at the tender age of 14!!! Yes, it's a fact, not bullshitting. Imagine playing professionally against guys who are 10-20 yrs older than u. Omg! I couldn't imagine that to ever happen. Even Wazza was just in the youth set-up at Everton when he was 14 but this kid over here had already played his first ever competitive match, even to the extend representing his country too! After all the talk above, do u know how old is he now? Well, let me tell u the answer. He's still only 17 yrs old! Still so god damn freaking young rite. Probably that might be one of the reason hence the red devils have officially invited him for a short trial at the club till the end of the year, before deciding whether to acquire him anot. Could u imagine seeing Rooney, Ronaldo &amp; Adu attcking the opposition in the future. Woah! Definitely a force to be reckon with. Let's just keep our fingers crossed now &amp;amp; hoped that Chelsea or no other team would come &amp; hijacked the transfer. If any of u are wondering exactly how good this boy wonder was, then feel free to view the short video below. It's all bout him basically.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/Adu-TeenageProdigy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/Adu-TeenageProdigy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Adu - Teenage Prodigy &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/XGFO-qiuC38" width="425" height="350" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Last but not least, i'm finally proud to say that the NBA season has begun.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;So far this season, i'm quite impressed with my Lakers as they've clocked up a few wins along the way without their superstar guard Kobe &amp; a few other players. Furthermore, the LA team this season appears to be quite lightweight as they did not acquire any major superstar during the off-season. Anyway, Kobe was back for the past few games &amp;amp; just as i expected, the Lakers won once more. Good luck to them over the long &amp; ardous season that lies ahead for this young team. Go, "LA Lakers, fast break makers!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/Kobe-HangTime.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/Kobe-HangTime.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Kobe's Back !!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32135482-435109704376515282?l=fieryhot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fieryhot.blogspot.com/feeds/435109704376515282/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32135482&amp;postID=435109704376515282&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32135482/posts/default/435109704376515282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32135482/posts/default/435109704376515282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fieryhot.blogspot.com/2006/11/inconsistency-might-be-key-word-to-best.html' title=''/><author><name>Calvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02869434331846122206</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-32135482.post-640686043375095380</id><published>2006-11-12T19:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-16T08:26:40.152+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I'm voiceless!! Someone, anyone pls help me!! Haha. Well, woke up today with a very sore voice as i had a marathon session of singing K with my lovely angel last nite. Think her head must be very "big" now after seeing how i addressed her like that. We were actually supposed to go to &lt;a href="http://www.ministryofsound.com.sg"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;MOS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt; but changed our plans at the very last minute due to some of our friends not being able to turn up. Hence, ended up at &lt;a href="http://www.kbox.com.sg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;K-box&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Paradiz though by the time we reached there was like close to midnite already. Actually the main reason why we ended up reaching at such a late time was all due to her craving for... guess what, Nasi Bryani!!! Omg! Such a wierd craving at such a wierd time. Anyway, being the gentleman i was, hee, brought her to this place along Bencoolen St to satisfy her cravings. After dinner &amp; some crapping around, we finally managed to begin our Ktv session. Sang all the way till the wee hours of the morning. Man, by then both our voices were quite hoarse. I could see that she really enjoyed herself, which was afterall good for her since she was facing so much stress from work. As for myself, i wouldn't deny the fact that i enjoyed her companionship too. An interesting thing which i found out thru last nite's session was that both of us were actually quite musically inclined. Ha! I'm sure she knows what i meant by that. Anyway, from today onwards, this song (below) would hold a very special meaning to me. Not that it matters much though, but just a very strange kinda feeling that i felt that's all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/H54dk97gQEI" width="425" height="350" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Will Liu &amp;amp; Evonne Hsu - Xin Dong Xin Tong&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Speaking of the devil, i almost forgotten that i went to Chinatown last week to sing K too. Well, was actually some sort of get together with Roy &amp; his friends. Afterall, it's a good thing to make new friends &amp;amp; also to widen your social network of friends. Brought them to this Ktv place over at chinatown called the "10 dollars club ktv", cos it's freaking cheap, as the name suggested. Per person just needed to fork out bout $12 after gst &amp; u could enjoy 3 hrs of singing K. Best part was, the drinks were free flow, unlike those at &lt;a href="http://www.kbox.com.sg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Kbox&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.partyworldktv.com.sg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Partyworld&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, &amp;amp; on top of that there's also a free complimentary bowl of sharksfin soup per person! I'm serious, not kidding at all. Anyone who's interested on knowing that place pls feel free to give me a ring. Well, mind u, the songs there were up-to-date &amp; ya would be singing in a room, not those hall type. Naturally, all the pros aside, there would be the cons too which was basically the minimum amount of people needed per session was at least 4 people &amp;amp; as they had very limited amount of rooms hence it was usually quite difficult to book a room. Luckily for us, i had already made a booking in advance &amp; sort of booked the largest room they had as we had quite a big group turning up. Personally, i felt that i needed to meet up with them that nite as i really wanted to break away from my studies. Was feeling so stressed up at that point. Overall, was quite a good experience getting to know so many new guys that nite. Hoped that i would meet up with them soon. Below are just some pics which we took that nite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/18.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/18.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Memories&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/10-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/10-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;My cute sista&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/01-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/01-2.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Roy &amp; Me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/08-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/08-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;What's with ur pose sweetie?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/13.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Gosh! I look so chubby over here &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/19-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/19-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Remembrance&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32135482-640686043375095380?l=fieryhot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fieryhot.blogspot.com/feeds/640686043375095380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32135482&amp;postID=640686043375095380&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32135482/posts/default/640686043375095380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32135482/posts/default/640686043375095380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fieryhot.blogspot.com/2006/11/im-voiceless-someone-anyone-pls-help-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Calvin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02869434331846122206</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-32135482.post-116320725843976216</id><published>2006-11-11T08:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-11T15:26:57.187+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;A Moment To Remember&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k42/fieryhot_07/AMomenttoRemember.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;In the midst of studying yesterday, i decided to catch a korean show as i took a rest. Your brain needs some sleep too u know, can't really work overtime to absorb whatever ya studying. As there were really too many show available to me, thus took me quite somewhile before i eventually settled for the show titled "A Moment to Remember." The movie begins with Kim Su-Jin, a 27 year old fashion designer, being spurned at the train station by her lover, a colleague who is also a married man. Depressed, she goes to a convenience store where she bumps into a tall handsome man with whom she has a slight misunderstanding. Following that, she returns home and receiving the forgiveness of her father, decides to start life afresh. One day while accompanying her father, who is the head of a construction site, in making his rounds, she coincidentally meets the man whom she earlier bumped into at the convenience store. He is Choi Chul-Soo, the construction site's foreman who is also aiming to become an architect. Chul-Soo may appear like a rough and dirty construction worker initially, but he does exude sheer masculinity in its most basic physical form and is pretty handy when it comes to carpentry or house repairs. Su-Jin instantly takes a liking to Chul-Soo and in what is a refreshing change, actively courts Chul-Soo. There are many sweet events that take place in the event of their courtship which eventually lead to their marriage. From here though, things quickly go downhill. Su-Jin soon finds that she has contracted Alzheimer's disease and the rest of the movie depicts how she slowly and painfully loses bits of her memory until she totally cannot remember anything. Even more painful is seeing Chul-Soo agonise while watching the wife he loves dearly forget even who he is. The ending is bittersweet one but at least offers a glimpse of hope. Pls view the trailer below.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/lRSObgip1yU" width="425" height="350" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#993399;"&gt;As my memory disappears, my soul will disappear too..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;What is most important to one's existence? Some might say that it is power and wealth, others love and friendship. A Moment to Remember suggests that the answer is far simpler but no less profound. While all the above are tangibles that many of us seek after in life and no doubt increase our appreciation of life, it is our experiences that really shape who we are. Sometimes in working to achieve some of our goals in life, we lose track of who we are and what is really important to us. Ultimately, our memories are the only things that we can really claim to own and the movie teaches us a very important lesson in treasuring our memories. The concept behind the movie is simple enough. It involves a couple falling in love and then being painfully wrenched apart through a tragedy, in this case with the female lead contracting Alzheimer's disease. Such plots are common-fare for plenty of Korean melodramas. Yet what really distinguishes this movie from others of its genre that were released in 2004 is how the story really flows and engages the audience. The director does not try to be over-dramatic, which usually results in a dragged-out and boring plot, and the leads put in really brilliant performances that identifies with the audience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Z76eu0Nlh2o" width="425" height="350" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc0000;"&gt;To forget easily is a gift...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another important them touched upon in the movie is that of forgiveness. Through the course of the movie, there are two major acts of forgiveness. The first is when Su-Jin's father forgives her for her attempted elopement with a married man, bearing in mind that such an action is considered to be very shameful in Asian culture. The second is when she then persuades and helps Chul-Soo to forgive his mother who abandoned him when he was just a child and who initially hates him to the core. It is ironic that in a movie where the tragedy involves the female lead losing her memory, it is suggested that being able to forget is a gift. However, I think it ties in very well with the main theme of treasuring our memories. Since our memories and experiences shape our outlook on life, why let it be filled with negative things? While we have to draw lessons from our negative experiences, we should not let it cloud our emotions. Rather, we should treasure the moments that inspire and touch us. Our lives are only so short and limited and we should make the best of whatever is given to us. As Su-Jin says to Chul-Soo in the movie "Forgiving isn't that hard. It is just giving away one plain room in your heart."&lt;br /&gt;We might find it hard to completely eliminate the hatred in our hearts, but we should never let it control us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/gJ7ItYOPc8Y" width="425" height="350" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I have an eraser in my head...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;After what is a really cute and sweet period of courtship between the two leads, it is painful to see them being cruelly torn apart by fate. The way Su-Jin loses her memory slowly and gradually is probably one of the most painful tragedies I have watched on film. It is one thing for a death to occur in a melodrama, but this I feel is far more tragic. Just imagine seeing someone who is alive and standing right before your eyes, and yet knowing that that someone is not really there, not really alive at all. The actress who portrays Su-Jin does a very good job portraying this gradual memory loss as she innocently carries on life as she knows it without the slightest clue on what she has lost. She even forgets she has a husband and goes back to her old lover, the only love she is able to remember. The sense of helplessness is brilliantly portrayed in that we as the audience know that Su-Jin is losing her memory, and yet she herself does not know it and thus cannot do anything about it. The actor who portrays Chul-Soo also does a good job showing the inner pain that his character feels. Despite his grief, he has to put up a brave front and continue to interact with the woman he loves as though nothing has happened. Indeed, when seeing Su-Jin talking about her old lover intimately, he questions who the true love of her life is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/0Tn8irJ55zQ" width="425" height="350" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Is this heaven?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While this movie does not earn many points for originality, it succeeds in that is a very simple story told very well. It also offers some very important points for us to ponder as highlighted above. The concept of a person contr
