<?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-5793832556441270091</id><updated>2011-07-30T15:30:03.513-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Protecting You Where ever You Are</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polarbeariscold.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5793832556441270091/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polarbeariscold.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Grant</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18321918250486467548</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Gd1i8mZurFc/SOaoYHXiQzI/AAAAAAAAACI/tK9Wgdc-hPk/S220/profile_long_sd.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>26</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5793832556441270091.post-9210529324409933276</id><published>2009-08-26T03:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-26T03:31:08.524-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Back to blogging again~~</title><content type='html'>lai lai.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im back....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;suddenly feel like blogging again~~&lt;br /&gt;it's been ages since i last touch my blog....&lt;br /&gt;you can regard it as dead though....&lt;br /&gt;but....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna reblog again....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what should i blog about leh......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well.....&lt;br /&gt; how about I tell a story???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once upon a time....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In ancient China~~&lt;br /&gt;there live a Big Emperor!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was a wise king....&lt;br /&gt;and at the age of 42...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;........................&lt;br /&gt;.....................&lt;br /&gt;..................&lt;br /&gt;...............&lt;br /&gt;...................&lt;br /&gt;.....................&lt;br /&gt;..........................&lt;br /&gt;.............................&lt;br /&gt;...............................&lt;br /&gt;.................................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he died choked on pretzels....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The End!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nice right???&lt;br /&gt;So touching~~&lt;br /&gt;*Sniff*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll blog some other time...&lt;br /&gt;Ciaoz&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5793832556441270091-9210529324409933276?l=polarbeariscold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polarbeariscold.blogspot.com/feeds/9210529324409933276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5793832556441270091&amp;postID=9210529324409933276' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5793832556441270091/posts/default/9210529324409933276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5793832556441270091/posts/default/9210529324409933276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polarbeariscold.blogspot.com/2009/08/back-to-blogging-again.html' title='Back to blogging again~~'/><author><name>Grant</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18321918250486467548</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Gd1i8mZurFc/SOaoYHXiQzI/AAAAAAAAACI/tK9Wgdc-hPk/S220/profile_long_sd.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5793832556441270091.post-5211308339365346426</id><published>2009-07-10T08:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T09:00:13.953-07:00</updated><title type='text'>TO PAPER!!!!</title><content type='html'>Happy Birthday!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GRATZ UR 15!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SRY SO SHORT...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lAST 2 minutes nia...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;once again....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gratz!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From&lt;br /&gt;Grant&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5793832556441270091-5211308339365346426?l=polarbeariscold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polarbeariscold.blogspot.com/feeds/5211308339365346426/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5793832556441270091&amp;postID=5211308339365346426' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5793832556441270091/posts/default/5211308339365346426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5793832556441270091/posts/default/5211308339365346426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polarbeariscold.blogspot.com/2009/07/to-paper.html' title='TO PAPER!!!!'/><author><name>Grant</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18321918250486467548</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Gd1i8mZurFc/SOaoYHXiQzI/AAAAAAAAACI/tK9Wgdc-hPk/S220/profile_long_sd.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5793832556441270091.post-1719752373149700050</id><published>2009-06-03T09:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-03T09:57:42.355-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Holidays Post 1</title><content type='html'>Praise the Lord!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was getting worried....&lt;br /&gt;ever since gt my new layout i cant seemed to sign in my blog...&lt;br /&gt;but suddenly...&lt;br /&gt;Jordan told me i can log in through the main page....&lt;br /&gt;which is blogger.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*silence*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dumb rite???&lt;br /&gt;i agree wif you....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well.....time to post...i can assure u its gonna be quite a long one i hope....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for starters....&lt;br /&gt;its HOLIDAY!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;been playing game for a loooong time....&lt;br /&gt;but still....tons of homework....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;swt.....was hoping to non-stop playing for the holidays...&lt;br /&gt;well....life isn't always fair...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its actually pretty boring and peaceful...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;TOO PEACEFUL!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well...yesterday yesterday....&lt;br /&gt;on 1st May....went to Santubong for a one night sleepover....&lt;br /&gt;for once....THANK GOD for being only 1 night!!!&lt;br /&gt;It's freaking &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BORING!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there's absolutely nth to do....except watching tv....and playing offline games on my laptop....&lt;br /&gt;and the beach is like freaking far from the block which i live....&lt;br /&gt;havta walk a fair distance to reach it....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its freaking boring im telling you.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the next day at around 1.30pm go home le.....&lt;br /&gt;so tired lah.....but reach home at 4.50pm....&lt;br /&gt;zzzz....stop at a seafood restaurant to eat....took around 2 hrs to eat....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well.....currently im pretty bored at home too.....&lt;br /&gt;nth much to do...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;zzzzz..........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;zzzzzz.........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;zzzzzzz.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;zzzzzzzz.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(dozed off)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5793832556441270091-1719752373149700050?l=polarbeariscold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Gd1i8mZurFc/SOaoYHXiQzI/AAAAAAAAACI/tK9Wgdc-hPk/S220/profile_long_sd.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5793832556441270091.post-6184169614345793169</id><published>2009-04-17T23:48:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-18T00:01:13.947-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Urh...bones getting lazy.....</title><content type='html'>It's been so long.....i finally get to touch the keys of the laptop again!!!&lt;br /&gt;its so nice....*drool*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anywayz....i've been sleeping for a long time but nvr get tired of it....&lt;br /&gt;wonder why.....hehe....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm starting to get sleepy already though.....&lt;br /&gt;before i do that....i'll post something up....&lt;br /&gt;since i have nothing better to do....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*bones cracking*&lt;br /&gt;slept too much....=.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well....i have always heard of people saying time &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;heals all wounds&lt;/span&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;I finally get to see it in reality.....&lt;br /&gt;i'm not gonna say wat its about though.....&lt;br /&gt;oh yea....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Happy Easter!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;sorry for the freaking late wishing....&lt;br /&gt;well...to all Christians.....do you know what Easter Day is all about??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In case you don't....&lt;br /&gt;Easter Day is the day Jesus has risen from the dead and thus conquering death....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a question for all of you...=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What if Jesus didn't rise from the dead? XD&lt;br /&gt;Think about it for a moment.....&lt;br /&gt;1&lt;br /&gt;2&lt;br /&gt;3&lt;br /&gt;4&lt;br /&gt;5&lt;br /&gt;6&lt;br /&gt;7&lt;br /&gt;8&lt;br /&gt;9&lt;br /&gt;10&lt;br /&gt;11&lt;br /&gt;12&lt;br /&gt;13&lt;br /&gt;14&lt;br /&gt;15&lt;br /&gt;16&lt;br /&gt;17&lt;br /&gt;18&lt;br /&gt;19&lt;br /&gt;20&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok...time's up....so what's your conclusion???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there's actually 7 effects of it....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but arh....I can onli remember 2 of it....hehe...&lt;br /&gt;but if you wan to know more of it in detail...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess I can tell you in my next post when i got the answer again...&lt;br /&gt;XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahhh.....*bones cracking more*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll stop for now....I'll just post till here....&lt;br /&gt;Until Then...=D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&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/5793832556441270091-6184169614345793169?l=polarbeariscold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polarbeariscold.blogspot.com/feeds/6184169614345793169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5793832556441270091&amp;postID=6184169614345793169' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5793832556441270091/posts/default/6184169614345793169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5793832556441270091/posts/default/6184169614345793169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polarbeariscold.blogspot.com/2009/04/urhbones-getting-lazy.html' title='Urh...bones getting lazy.....'/><author><name>Grant</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18321918250486467548</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Gd1i8mZurFc/SOaoYHXiQzI/AAAAAAAAACI/tK9Wgdc-hPk/S220/profile_long_sd.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5793832556441270091.post-7120787402483990680</id><published>2009-03-17T20:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T20:29:49.697-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Something Educational And Meaningful if you understand</title><content type='html'>I'm back with something good~~(I think)&lt;br /&gt;well....I've been thinking.....&lt;br /&gt;what's important in having a good and nice life...&lt;br /&gt;and it hit me.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wait....before that...this might go out of my original topic....&lt;br /&gt;but who cares....it's my blog anywayz...XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well....&lt;br /&gt;a friend of mine...well....he has sunk into depression...&lt;br /&gt;to be honest....i don't realli like him at all....&lt;br /&gt;but i don't hate him at all too....&lt;br /&gt;it's like.....i lost trust in him....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but.....I will always be here if you want to share your feelings...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's something i want to tell him&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No use crying over something that is already done....&lt;br /&gt;No use saying sorry when the milk is spillled...&lt;br /&gt;No use getting depressed over something that has been done..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instead....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Always look in forward and hope for the best&lt;br /&gt;Always change what is bad within you&lt;br /&gt;Always never ever look back at what you did&lt;br /&gt;Always do what you can for others&lt;br /&gt;Always think before you say or do anything&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you may have done bad things in the past....&lt;br /&gt;but...i'm sure....&lt;br /&gt;no matter what you did....&lt;br /&gt;There's always someone who would always forgive you...&lt;br /&gt;It might be hard at first....&lt;br /&gt;But....never give up.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its takes year to build a reputation....&lt;br /&gt;but it just take a second to destroy it..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it might take some time for people to forgive someone for doing something.....&lt;br /&gt;sometimes it might be never...&lt;br /&gt;but...&lt;br /&gt;Prove to them you can be trusted...&lt;br /&gt;Prove to them you have change...&lt;br /&gt;Prove to them you can be different than who you are before&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never give up....&lt;br /&gt;even if no one forgive you for what you did...&lt;br /&gt;there's always someone who would always....&lt;br /&gt;Love you..&lt;br /&gt;Care for you..&lt;br /&gt;Think of you...&lt;br /&gt;Cry for you....&lt;br /&gt;Waiting for you....&lt;br /&gt;Reach out to you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And mostly of all...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Forgive you and always there to accept you..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So...&lt;br /&gt;Whenever you think that you're alone.....&lt;br /&gt;There's always someone next to you....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So prove to people what you are capable of...&lt;br /&gt;I'm not asking you to change straight away....&lt;br /&gt;Little by little...&lt;br /&gt;Slowly....&lt;br /&gt;As the saying goes....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Rome is not build in one day..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One more thing....&lt;br /&gt;I might look like I care sometimes..&lt;br /&gt;And maybe I don't at all....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But....I want you to know....&lt;br /&gt;if you ever need help letting out your feelings or some advice maybe...&lt;br /&gt;I'll be glad to help you in anyway I can....&lt;br /&gt;It might not be any help to you...&lt;br /&gt;But..I'll do my best...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you have read this and you hate it...or despise it or anything....tell me....&lt;br /&gt;and I'll delete it straight away...&lt;br /&gt;You can say anything you want....&lt;br /&gt;It's your freedom...&lt;br /&gt;But....I will always try my best to forgive you....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well...that's all I'm gonna post....i think this is my longest post yet....(I think)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Signing off,&lt;br /&gt;Grant =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5793832556441270091-7120787402483990680?l=polarbeariscold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polarbeariscold.blogspot.com/feeds/7120787402483990680/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5793832556441270091&amp;postID=7120787402483990680' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5793832556441270091/posts/default/7120787402483990680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5793832556441270091/posts/default/7120787402483990680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polarbeariscold.blogspot.com/2009/03/something-educational-and-meaningful-if.html' title='Something Educational And Meaningful if you understand'/><author><name>Grant</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18321918250486467548</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Gd1i8mZurFc/SOaoYHXiQzI/AAAAAAAAACI/tK9Wgdc-hPk/S220/profile_long_sd.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5793832556441270091.post-2046907244772684788</id><published>2009-03-07T21:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-07T21:08:16.847-08:00</updated><title type='text'>here's a short post on today's Sports Day~~</title><content type='html'>well....to start it off...i din realli see much of the running events..&lt;br /&gt;nth much to do there too....except cheering for ppl who run..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well...it started raining in the morning...but its just drizzling...&lt;br /&gt;so its no big deal.....&lt;br /&gt;wat really bothers me is that its so FREAKING HOT!! at round 10 smth....&lt;br /&gt;damn..i think i hav turned darker...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I din stay that long though....i juz go there till 11 smth then i went home....&lt;br /&gt;but i stopped at an Indian Shop to eat curry~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its kinda nice...but its kinda expensive though....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;don realli noe wat else to talk bout..&lt;br /&gt;so i'll just end it here....&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully there's smth nice to blog about next time..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5793832556441270091-2046907244772684788?l=polarbeariscold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polarbeariscold.blogspot.com/feeds/2046907244772684788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5793832556441270091&amp;postID=2046907244772684788' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5793832556441270091/posts/default/2046907244772684788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5793832556441270091/posts/default/2046907244772684788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polarbeariscold.blogspot.com/2009/03/heres-short-post-on-todays-sports-day.html' title='here&apos;s a short post on today&apos;s Sports Day~~'/><author><name>Grant</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18321918250486467548</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Gd1i8mZurFc/SOaoYHXiQzI/AAAAAAAAACI/tK9Wgdc-hPk/S220/profile_long_sd.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5793832556441270091.post-7992431622877166006</id><published>2009-02-02T04:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-02T04:18:30.952-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Finally...something good to post about...</title><content type='html'>Hey!&lt;br /&gt;it's been a long time since i last posted...&lt;br /&gt;well....here I am..posting once again...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just a few minutes ago....i came across a video....&lt;br /&gt;that video has touched my heart greatly....&lt;br /&gt;it shows God's amazing love for us....&lt;br /&gt;it pains me greatly though...&lt;br /&gt;for God to show mercy to us....&lt;br /&gt;whom have forsaken His ways and sinned....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel that God is really amazing....&lt;br /&gt;there's not a word that can describe how I feel right now...&lt;br /&gt;Once again.....God has touched my heart and allow me to worship him whole-heartedly......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's the video that I saw.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://godtube.com/flvplayer.swf" flashvars="viewkey=13a4a045cd290bc2ae2d" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="330" height="270" name="godtube" align="middle" allowscriptaccess="sameDomain" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watch it...you won't regret watching this.....&lt;br /&gt;This is really one of the best films.....but sadly i can't find the full movie just a short preview of it..&lt;br /&gt;But....still.....the main point is in it....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's another video....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://godtube.com/flvplayer.swf" flashvars="viewkey=8cf08faca5dd9ea45513" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="330" height="270" name="godtube" align="middle" allowscriptaccess="sameDomain" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This video is about a strong bond between father and son....and most importantly.....&lt;br /&gt;Our relationship with God.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well....this is all I'm going to blog about....&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully I will have something nice to blog about in my next post.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5793832556441270091-7992431622877166006?l=polarbeariscold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polarbeariscold.blogspot.com/feeds/7992431622877166006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5793832556441270091&amp;postID=7992431622877166006' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5793832556441270091/posts/default/7992431622877166006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5793832556441270091/posts/default/7992431622877166006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polarbeariscold.blogspot.com/2009/02/finallysomething-good-to-post-about.html' title='Finally...something good to post about...'/><author><name>Grant</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18321918250486467548</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Gd1i8mZurFc/SOaoYHXiQzI/AAAAAAAAACI/tK9Wgdc-hPk/S220/profile_long_sd.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5793832556441270091.post-1321395629377017155</id><published>2009-01-03T23:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-04T00:05:40.933-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tagged by cynthia........AGAIN!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;well....im tagged by PAPER again...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;haizz...now she tagged me to do bout my love life....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and a love life shall I do about....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;anywyz...paper wan me to post bout my love life....well....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;my love life is a simple one....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;those who know it....well...u know lah..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;those who don't know....well...tough luck..=D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;anywayz.....i don realli hav a love life ....just a normal life&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so....tough luck paper.....cuz i don hav a love life....i think...lolz...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so i reverse it to u....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Paper i tag u to do about ur love life too and also about your friends....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;SIMPLE rite???&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/5793832556441270091-1321395629377017155?l=polarbeariscold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polarbeariscold.blogspot.com/feeds/1321395629377017155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5793832556441270091&amp;postID=1321395629377017155' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5793832556441270091/posts/default/1321395629377017155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5793832556441270091/posts/default/1321395629377017155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polarbeariscold.blogspot.com/2009/01/tagged-by-cynthiaagain.html' title='Tagged by cynthia........AGAIN!!!'/><author><name>Grant</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18321918250486467548</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Gd1i8mZurFc/SOaoYHXiQzI/AAAAAAAAACI/tK9Wgdc-hPk/S220/profile_long_sd.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5793832556441270091.post-5091210965722640595</id><published>2009-01-03T23:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-03T23:14:06.882-08:00</updated><title type='text'>TAG ESPECIALLY CYNTHIA aka PAPER</title><content type='html'>ok....since cynthia tag me for no reason...&lt;br /&gt;so im gonna tag her for no reason now....&lt;br /&gt;its PAYBACK time!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but...im not sure wat to tag her about....&lt;br /&gt;hmmm....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(10 MINUTES LATER)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;swt...i hav no idea wat to tag about....&lt;br /&gt;I GOT IT!!&lt;br /&gt;Cynthia i tag u to say out ur entire plan after PMR...&lt;br /&gt;although its kinda lame....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anywayz..&lt;br /&gt;im gonna do the tag first..&lt;br /&gt;after PMR...&lt;br /&gt;i gonna relax the whole time till school reopen again.....&lt;br /&gt;or something like that...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anywayz....PAPER!...im tagging u...for fun...^^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5793832556441270091-5091210965722640595?l=polarbeariscold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polarbeariscold.blogspot.com/feeds/5091210965722640595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5793832556441270091&amp;postID=5091210965722640595' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5793832556441270091/posts/default/5091210965722640595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5793832556441270091/posts/default/5091210965722640595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polarbeariscold.blogspot.com/2009/01/tag-especially-cynthia-aka-paper.html' title='TAG ESPECIALLY CYNTHIA aka PAPER'/><author><name>Grant</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18321918250486467548</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Gd1i8mZurFc/SOaoYHXiQzI/AAAAAAAAACI/tK9Wgdc-hPk/S220/profile_long_sd.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5793832556441270091.post-1964593176410494860</id><published>2009-01-03T22:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-03T22:58:45.111-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tagged by "paper" aka cynthia</title><content type='html'>Well...im tagged by cynthia at the last few hours before school starts....&lt;br /&gt;oh LORD!!&lt;br /&gt;zzz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i might as well just do it...&lt;br /&gt;beats doing nth at all....&lt;br /&gt;anywayz...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cynthia complains about this year being form 3 and blah blah.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i'll list some complain from me as well....(hopefully it is counted as one)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well.....PMR this year...&lt;br /&gt;my mom don't realli restrict me in anything lah....&lt;br /&gt;just that i want complain about having extra pressure from the studying&lt;br /&gt;and cant realli relax at home everyday...&lt;br /&gt;i'm forced to do revision....(btw....its not my parents idea....its my own to study)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well...thats all i think...i don't really hav any complains....cuz school haven start at all....&lt;br /&gt;but most of it would be complaining bout teachers and work thats all...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so PAPER!! im done with the tag...&lt;br /&gt;is that how u do tag???&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5793832556441270091-1964593176410494860?l=polarbeariscold.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Gd1i8mZurFc/SOaoYHXiQzI/AAAAAAAAACI/tK9Wgdc-hPk/S220/profile_long_sd.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5793832556441270091.post-1455074412627407940</id><published>2008-12-28T17:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-28T17:37:49.036-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Something that i saw~~</title><content type='html'>i've just recently read a book...&lt;div&gt;and i feel very inspired by that book...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;that book taught me numerous things..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;that i as a Christian for 8 years had not realize....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;until now...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i feel that there's more to our life then constant work and play....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i feel that we should put God as our center in our life...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i've been neglecting God for a long time....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i've seldom spend time reading the bible and praying....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but after reading the book....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i've made up my mind....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i'll try to my very best that i shall read and pray everyday...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it may be hard at first...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but through God nothing is impossible....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here's a video clip i found to be very inspiring..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: 12px; white-space: pre; "&gt;&lt;embed src="http://godtube.com/flvplayer.swf" flashvars="viewkey=5f5d56a3223457ce58f1" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="330" height="270" name="godtube" align="middle" allowscriptaccess="sameDomain" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;one more thing....starting now...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i will post things about that i heard and feel and about my life....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;May God Bless All Who Read This....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/5793832556441270091-1455074412627407940?l=polarbeariscold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polarbeariscold.blogspot.com/feeds/1455074412627407940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5793832556441270091&amp;postID=1455074412627407940' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5793832556441270091/posts/default/1455074412627407940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5793832556441270091/posts/default/1455074412627407940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polarbeariscold.blogspot.com/2008/12/something-that-i-saw.html' title='Something that i saw~~'/><author><name>Grant</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18321918250486467548</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Gd1i8mZurFc/SOaoYHXiQzI/AAAAAAAAACI/tK9Wgdc-hPk/S220/profile_long_sd.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5793832556441270091.post-4953277992845992933</id><published>2008-12-22T08:28:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-22T08:28:47.564-08:00</updated><title type='text'>GREAT STORY!!! (Read it, it's nice)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times; "&gt;&lt;p&gt;GOD LIVES UNDER THE BED&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Don't start reading this one until you've got more than 3 or 4 minutes to just "scan" over it. It deserves some time for reflection.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;If you like this story please repost in a blog, email, and/or bulletin.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I envy Kevin. My brother Kevin thinks God lives under his bed. At least that's what I heard him say one night.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;He was praying out loud in his dark bedroom, and I stopped to listen, "Are you there, God?" he said. "Where are you? Oh, I see. Under the bed..."I giggled softly and tiptoed off to my own room. Kevin's unique perspectives are often a source of amusement. But that night something else lingered long after the humor. I realized for the first time the very different world Kevin lives in.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;He was born 30 years ago, mentally disabled as a result of difficulties during labor. Apart from his size (he's 6-foot-2), there are few ways in which he is an adult.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;He reasons and communicates with the capabilities of a 7-year-old, and he always will. He will probably always believe that God lives under his bed, that Santa Claus is the one who fills the space under our tree every Christmas and that airplanes stay up in the sky because angels carry them.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I remember wondering if Kevin realizes he is different. Is he ever dissatisfied with his monotonous life?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Up before dawn each day, off to work at a workshop for the disabled, home to walk our cocker spaniel, return to eat his favorite macaroni-and-cheese for dinner, and later to bed.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The only variation in the entire scheme is laundry, when he hovers excitedly over the washing machine like a mother with her newborn child.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;He does not seem dissatisfied.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;He lopes out to the bus every morning at 7:05, eager for a day of simple work.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;He wrings his hands excitedly while the water boils on the stove before dinner, and he stays up late twice a week to gather our dirty laundry for his next day's laundry chores.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And Saturdays-oh, the bliss of Saturdays! That's the day my Dad takes Kevin to the airport to have a soft drink, watch the planes land, and speculate loudly on the destination of each passenger inside.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;"That one's goin' to Chi-car-go!" Kevin shouts as he claps his hands.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;His anticipation is so great he can hardly sleep on Friday nights. And so goes his world of daily rituals and weekend field trips.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;He doesn't know what it means to be discontent.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;His life is simple.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;He will never know the entanglements of wealth of power, and he does not care what brand of clothing he wears or what kind of food he eats. His needs have always been met, and he never worries that one day they may not be.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;His hands are diligent. Kevin is never so happy as when he is working. When he unloads the dishwasher or vacuums the carpet, his heart is completely in it.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;He does not shrink from a job when it is begun, and he does not leave a job until it is finished. But when his tasks are done, Kevin knows how to relax.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;He is not obsessed with his work or the work of others. His heart is pure.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;He still believes everyone tells the truth, promises must be kept, and when you are wrong, you apologize instead of argue.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Free from pride and unconcerned with appearances, Kevin is not afraid to cry when he is hurt, angry or sorry. He is always transparent, always sincere.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And he trusts God.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Not confined by intellectual reasoning, when he comes to Christ, he comes as a child. Kevin seems to know God - to really be friends with Him in a way that is difficult for an "educated" person to grasp. God seems like his closest companion.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;In my moments of doubt and frustrations with my Christianity I envy the security Kevin has in his simple faith.It is then that I am most willing to admit that he has some divine knowledge that rises above my mortal questions.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;It is then I realize that perhaps he is not the one with the handicap. I am. My obligations, my fear, my pride, my circumstances - they all become disabilities when I do not trust them to God's care.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Who knows if Kevin comprehends things I can never learn? After all, he has spent his whole life in that kind of innocence, praying after dark and soaking up the goodness and love of God.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And one day, when the mysteries of heaven are opened, and we are all amazed at how close God really is to our hearts, I'll realize that God heard the simple prayers of a boy who believed that God lived under his bed.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Kevin won't be surprised at all!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;When you read this story, say a prayer. That's all you have to do. There is nothing attached. This is powerful.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;FRIENDS ARE ANGELS WHO LIFT US TO OUR FEET WHEN OUR&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;WINGS HAVE TROUBLE REMEMBERING HOW TO FLY.&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/5793832556441270091-4953277992845992933?l=polarbeariscold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polarbeariscold.blogspot.com/feeds/4953277992845992933/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5793832556441270091&amp;postID=4953277992845992933' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5793832556441270091/posts/default/4953277992845992933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5793832556441270091/posts/default/4953277992845992933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polarbeariscold.blogspot.com/2008/12/great-story-read-it-its-nice.html' title='GREAT STORY!!! (Read it, it&apos;s nice)'/><author><name>Grant</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18321918250486467548</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Gd1i8mZurFc/SOaoYHXiQzI/AAAAAAAAACI/tK9Wgdc-hPk/S220/profile_long_sd.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5793832556441270091.post-5963170512648942466</id><published>2008-12-21T09:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-21T09:25:46.552-08:00</updated><title type='text'>finally something to post about...^^</title><content type='html'>Well!!! I finally have something to post about....muahahahaha..&lt;div&gt;anywayz...you guys ever watch a movie called Ip Man?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it's a fighting movie....well....one of my favourite genre...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the main character in the movie is based on a real life person...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;that person is the one that teaches Kung Fu star legend.....Bruce Lee...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;amazing isn't? well...for some...I for one...is quite amaze...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here's the plot...don't read it if you don't want spoilers....(i got the summary for someone...so it's not my work..^^)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 12px; "&gt;In the 1930s, Foshan thrives as the hub of Chinese wushu, with various sects actively recruiting disciples. They often compete against each other to prove their strengths. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While Yip Man is an accomplished martial artist, he is unassuming and keeps a low-profile, and doesn't run any martial arts school nor accept students. He only stays at home, quietly sparring with his compatriots in friendly competitions, swapping pointers with each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One day, Yip Man (Donnie Yen) is challenged by Master Liao (Chen Zhi Hui), who just set up a wushu school, in a closed match. Yip Man's buddy Martial Zealot Lin (Xing Yu), who witnessed the entire fight, tells everyone about Master Liu losing. Seeing it as a public humiliation, Master Liao gets into disputes with Yip Man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Henchmen of Jin Shan Zhao (Fan Siu Wong) are going around challenging various wushu schools in Foshan. In one fight, Martial Zealot Lin is mortally wounded. Yip Man comes to his rescue, only to be stopped by Jin Shan Zhao. Everyone gathers around to watch the match whereby Ip Man dispenses the latter with ease using four Wing Chun Forms: fist, footwork, blade and cudgel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ip Man becomes an instant hero and there develops a craze for Wing Chun in Foshan. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Following Japanese invasion in 1937, everyone's life is adversely affected. Yip Man's property is confiscated and his family is forced to live in a decrepit house. Being one with strong pride, Ip Man refuses charity from his wealthy friend Zhou Qing Quan (Simon Yam), owner of a cotton mill, opting instead to work as a coolie at a coal mine to sustain his family. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One day, General Miura (Hiroyuki Ikeuchi), together with his troops, arrives. As a fanatical practitioner in martial arts himself, he sets up an arena, offering rice as a reward. However, to another high-ranking Japanese officer Sato's (Shibuya Tenma) mind, they cannot afford to lose, they must preserve Japanese superiority and dignity. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eagerly taking up the challenge, Martial Zealot Lin makes use of the opportunity to demean the Japanese...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 12px;"&gt;This is the promo of the movie...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: 10px; white-space: pre; "&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ptfB4shJWZI&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ptfB4shJWZI&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 12px;"&gt;h&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 12px;"&gt;This is the last fight of the movie..(spoiler)...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: 10px; white-space: pre; "&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/iD_XB9oil64&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/iD_XB9oil64&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: 10px; white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; white-space: pre; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;I must say...this guy's kung fu is real good...overall...it's the best...not only did it shows us some cool fight...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; white-space: pre;"&gt;this movie also shows us moral values...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; white-space: pre;"&gt;Thats all i gotta post about...maybe in my next post i might post about the real guy.....&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/5793832556441270091-5963170512648942466?l=polarbeariscold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polarbeariscold.blogspot.com/feeds/5963170512648942466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5793832556441270091&amp;postID=5963170512648942466' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5793832556441270091/posts/default/5963170512648942466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5793832556441270091/posts/default/5963170512648942466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polarbeariscold.blogspot.com/2008/12/finally-something-to-post-about.html' title='finally something to post about...^^'/><author><name>Grant</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18321918250486467548</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Gd1i8mZurFc/SOaoYHXiQzI/AAAAAAAAACI/tK9Wgdc-hPk/S220/profile_long_sd.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5793832556441270091.post-4368381841176508582</id><published>2008-11-30T02:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-30T02:37:20.293-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Do You Believe In True Love?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hey all..^^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it's almost Christmas isn't it? and its the sign of the ending of holidays...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;well...I'm currently making a christmas wallpaper....as soon as its done I'll post it up&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;anyways...this is not the reason I decided to update my blog...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I just recently found a really touching story...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm amaze at him doing all those things just for love....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I do not really know the details of his story...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but supposedly his girlfriend/wife had to leave....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so he's alone now....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I won't blabber about it too much...see for yourself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: 10px; white-space: pre; "&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/4iIYRZWBd9Y&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/4iIYRZWBd9Y&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5793832556441270091-4368381841176508582?l=polarbeariscold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polarbeariscold.blogspot.com/feeds/4368381841176508582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5793832556441270091&amp;postID=4368381841176508582' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5793832556441270091/posts/default/4368381841176508582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5793832556441270091/posts/default/4368381841176508582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polarbeariscold.blogspot.com/2008/11/do-you-believe-in-true-love.html' title='Do You Believe In True Love?'/><author><name>Grant</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18321918250486467548</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Gd1i8mZurFc/SOaoYHXiQzI/AAAAAAAAACI/tK9Wgdc-hPk/S220/profile_long_sd.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5793832556441270091.post-5413182803874899140</id><published>2008-11-26T02:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T05:27:58.751-08:00</updated><title type='text'>too young to make a difference?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i was surfing &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yahoo&lt;/span&gt; when i came across this vid.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it was a video about the legacy of someone....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;its not someone old or might....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;its someone like us...normal&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;what makes it even more unbelievable is....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;that person is only 11 years old....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;that boy is Brenden Foster...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;a normal teenage boy who was diagnosed with leukemia....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was touched by the spirit of this young boy...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;he could wish for anything...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;he could wish for a PS3, a computer, or something else more expensive....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but instead....he wished to feed the homeless.......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;he might not have the financial or the power to do it....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but....just his thought of helping the homeless...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;made everyone dig deep into their pockets to make sure Brenden's dying wish come true....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It really made me think....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;a boy...not more than 12 years old....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;did something that most of could not accomplish in our life....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I Salute You&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Brenden Foster&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: 10px; white-space: pre; "&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/3r6_ySvrATs&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/3r6_ySvrATs&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/5793832556441270091-5413182803874899140?l=polarbeariscold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polarbeariscold.blogspot.com/feeds/5413182803874899140/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5793832556441270091&amp;postID=5413182803874899140' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5793832556441270091/posts/default/5413182803874899140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5793832556441270091/posts/default/5413182803874899140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polarbeariscold.blogspot.com/2008/11/too-young-to-make-difference.html' title='too young to make a difference?'/><author><name>Grant</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18321918250486467548</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Gd1i8mZurFc/SOaoYHXiQzI/AAAAAAAAACI/tK9Wgdc-hPk/S220/profile_long_sd.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5793832556441270091.post-7970063293954649187</id><published>2008-11-24T06:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T00:15:33.804-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A tribute to my friends~~</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;today i would like to make a tribute to my best of the friends in 2C....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(even if they might think im not their best friend)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;guess who?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it's Suria, Shawn, Shah, Siang, Jun Wei, Kenric, Eugene and Kendrick&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;anywayz....i gonna categorize them in groups....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Shawn is my best friend since err.....Kindy A i think~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eugene: well....i started talking to Eugene when i was 11....i don't really talk much at that &lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;time~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Shah and Siang: we started talking only when we're in Primary 6....but onli became good friends &lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;     when i sit next to Shah~~he kept touching my **** that time....pretty&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;     annoying...^^ no offence Shah..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kenric: even though i knew him since Primary 5...i only get to talk to him when we're form 1.. &lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;pretty sad huh?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jun Wei: hmmm....i talked to him when we're form 1....but turned out to be veri bad so din talk &lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;to him ever since...but now in form 2.....got to talk to him bout alot of stuff...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Suria &amp;amp; Kendrick: we became good friends in form 1...so its good~~don realli hav much to &lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;say...sorry...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ok....even though i knew each of them through different ways....but in the end their the ones that help become more open and more talkative....it's thanks to them i was able to enjoy school to the fullest....all i wanna say is.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;THANKS GUYS!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:24px;"&gt;But I'm not gay ok?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:24px;"&gt;I'm straight....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:24px;"&gt;even though u guys might say I'm pondan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:24px;"&gt;=.=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;here's some pics of us during the farewell party....although i don't appear in most of the photos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Group Photo of us but where's Shah?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Gd1i8mZurFc/SSrGWMtbJVI/AAAAAAAAAEM/WUcMXQZSpsE/s1600-h/DSC06186.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Gd1i8mZurFc/SSrGWMtbJVI/AAAAAAAAAEM/WUcMXQZSpsE/s320/DSC06186.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272244398461756754" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;Enjoying their food~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Gd1i8mZurFc/SSrJZm1iREI/AAAAAAAAAEk/470T6tl9Wo4/s1600-h/DSC05811.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Gd1i8mZurFc/SSrJZm1iREI/AAAAAAAAAEk/470T6tl9Wo4/s320/DSC05811.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272247755549590594" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;Shawn with his broad smile &amp;amp; Jun Wei with his smirk~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Gd1i8mZurFc/SSrJZSApPZI/AAAAAAAAAEc/aIUNJ4-pYN8/s1600-h/DSC05745.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Gd1i8mZurFc/SSrJZSApPZI/AAAAAAAAAEc/aIUNJ4-pYN8/s320/DSC05745.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272247749959040402" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;First time Jun Wei do something so daring~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Gd1i8mZurFc/SSrJYyGwWJI/AAAAAAAAAEU/a284Ghw76fc/s1600-h/DSC06202.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Gd1i8mZurFc/SSrJYyGwWJI/AAAAAAAAAEU/a284Ghw76fc/s320/DSC06202.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272247741394737298" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Shah playing his PSP...=.=&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Gd1i8mZurFc/SSszxKf_f_I/AAAAAAAAAF0/LXLtfK6UbWA/s1600-h/DSC05730.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Gd1i8mZurFc/SSszxKf_f_I/AAAAAAAAAF0/LXLtfK6UbWA/s320/DSC05730.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272364708492443634" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Gd1i8mZurFc/SSszw7ozBfI/AAAAAAAAAFs/s9sIm-QdO3I/s1600-h/DSC05909.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Gd1i8mZurFc/SSszw7ozBfI/AAAAAAAAAFs/s9sIm-QdO3I/s320/DSC05909.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272364704502842866" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Gd1i8mZurFc/SSszwocny3I/AAAAAAAAAFk/SZ94Z3h9Snc/s1600-h/DSC05822.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Cheers!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Gd1i8mZurFc/SSszwN-OTzI/AAAAAAAAAFc/KqvenQQ1bGc/s1600-h/DSC05824.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Gd1i8mZurFc/SSszwN-OTzI/AAAAAAAAAFc/KqvenQQ1bGc/s320/DSC05824.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272364692244680498" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Class Photo~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Gd1i8mZurFc/SStA_PRdm5I/AAAAAAAAAF8/9iWiZbIwBOE/s1600-h/DSC06058.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Gd1i8mZurFc/SStA_PRdm5I/AAAAAAAAAF8/9iWiZbIwBOE/s320/DSC06058.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272379243943009170" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/5793832556441270091-7970063293954649187?l=polarbeariscold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polarbeariscold.blogspot.com/feeds/7970063293954649187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5793832556441270091&amp;postID=7970063293954649187' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5793832556441270091/posts/default/7970063293954649187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5793832556441270091/posts/default/7970063293954649187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polarbeariscold.blogspot.com/2008/11/tribute-to-my-friends.html' title='A tribute to my friends~~'/><author><name>Grant</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18321918250486467548</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Gd1i8mZurFc/SOaoYHXiQzI/AAAAAAAAACI/tK9Wgdc-hPk/S220/profile_long_sd.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Gd1i8mZurFc/SSrGWMtbJVI/AAAAAAAAAEM/WUcMXQZSpsE/s72-c/DSC06186.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5793832556441270091.post-1385506805271435702</id><published>2008-11-21T03:06:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-21T03:16:55.486-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Something Random~~</title><content type='html'>hihi.....been awhile since i last post instead of the tags....&lt;div&gt;anywayz...today i wanna share something wif u guys...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;its bout my trip to &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;THE SPRING!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so....its like this....i went to Siang's house first to meet up wif Jun Wei, Kenric and Siang.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;after staying there for like 10 minutes...we decided to go to Vivian's house&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;at first we planned to ride bicycles to her house...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but in the end we decided to walk instead~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;on the way there i argued wif Jun Wei the whole trip to Boulevard....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kenric, Siang &amp;amp; Jun Wei trying to disturb me....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;act as  tourist guides and show me Boulevard....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kids....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Blah Blah~~ in the end we reach Vivian's house and we stay there for awhile...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;then we head back to Boulevard to meet up wif Jun Wei's dad....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;after we reach his car and got in...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;its tight like hell~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(this is the part i would like to share)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;somehow.....i dunno y......on the way to Spring....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i wanted to call Jun Wei...but in the end....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I blurted out his father's name......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;man.....Kenric Siang Jun Wei Vivian and Kim laughed like hell....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;haizz....slipped of the tongue.......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;luckily his dad is veri forgiving....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;he didn't mind....lolz...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;thats the end of my sharing......though its abit boring.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but hey.....i've got nothing to  blog bout anywayz....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;AND TO JUN WEI!! SRY ARH!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/5793832556441270091-1385506805271435702?l=polarbeariscold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polarbeariscold.blogspot.com/feeds/1385506805271435702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5793832556441270091&amp;postID=1385506805271435702' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5793832556441270091/posts/default/1385506805271435702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5793832556441270091/posts/default/1385506805271435702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polarbeariscold.blogspot.com/2008/11/something-random.html' title='Something Random~~'/><author><name>Grant</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18321918250486467548</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Gd1i8mZurFc/SOaoYHXiQzI/AAAAAAAAACI/tK9Wgdc-hPk/S220/profile_long_sd.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5793832556441270091.post-9216962145015323412</id><published>2008-11-20T06:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-20T06:44:37.787-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tag You're It</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS'; "&gt;Rules &amp;amp; regulations&lt;br /&gt;-do not copy answers&lt;br /&gt;-the tag questions must be 100% the same&lt;br /&gt;-tag people before doing tag&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tag:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Vivian HU (aka:KLCC...jkjk)&lt;br /&gt;2. Cindy (err albino?)&lt;br /&gt;3. Cynthia(representative of the papers)&lt;br /&gt;4. Atikah(my &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;'hardworking'&lt;/span&gt; assitant class monitor&lt;br /&gt;5. Dawn(errr an old friend of mine in Pri.6)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS';"&gt;6. Jordan(Andrew's....top photographer!!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS';"&gt;7. Eugene(i would say my best friend since Pri.5?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS'; "&gt;8. Yong Che Siang(Greetings earthlings)&lt;br /&gt;9. King Yew(my freaking so called twin? maybe not that much already)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How do you know 1? [ Vivian ]&lt;br /&gt;hmm...she transfered to our skool this year...but got to talk to her through........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What would you do if you never meet 2? [ Cindy ]&lt;br /&gt;i dunno....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What would you do if 3 and 4 dated you? [ Cynthia &amp;amp; Atikah ]&lt;br /&gt;first of all....i don't even think that could it even happen!! lolz...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would 5 and 6 make a good couple? [Dawn &amp;amp; Jordan]&lt;br /&gt;hmm....might be possible but....who knows.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you think 7 is attractive? [ Eugene]&lt;br /&gt;err...well...im not gay..but if &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I M &lt;/span&gt;i guess he IS!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell me something about 9. [ King Yew ]&lt;br /&gt;he's my look alike....and he's a hairy boy~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's 1's favourite past time? [ Vivian ]&lt;br /&gt;i dunno....maybe smsing some1?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What language does 2 speak? [ Cindy ]&lt;br /&gt;hmmm...english,bm,hokkien,cantonese, mandarin, and so on and so forth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who is 3 going out with? [ Cynthia ]&lt;br /&gt;dunno....but i guess tomolo she's going out wif her friends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How old is 4? [ Atikah ]&lt;br /&gt;14 same as most of us in form 2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When was the last time you talk to 5? [ Dawn ]&lt;br /&gt;hmmm...cant remember...i think its this month&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who is 6's favourite singer? [ Jordan ]&lt;br /&gt;i hav no idea at all....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would you date 7? [ Eugene ]&lt;br /&gt;if im gay i would.....*drooling*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is 8 single? [ Yong Che Siang ]&lt;br /&gt;i wonder~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's 9's last name? [ King Yew ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS'; "&gt;errr...i dunno....king yew is the last name..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS'; "&gt;Would you consider being in a relationship with 1? [ Vivian ]&lt;br /&gt;err....no...she's taken by some1....lolz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which school does 2 go to? [ Cindy ]&lt;br /&gt;same skool as i m...Lodge School&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you like about 3? [ Cynthia ]&lt;br /&gt;hmm...that would be she's easy to bully...lolz(no offence)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS';"&gt;and thats that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS';"&gt;phew...finally done my tag....so tiring...==&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/5793832556441270091-9216962145015323412?l=polarbeariscold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polarbeariscold.blogspot.com/feeds/9216962145015323412/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5793832556441270091&amp;postID=9216962145015323412' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5793832556441270091/posts/default/9216962145015323412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5793832556441270091/posts/default/9216962145015323412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polarbeariscold.blogspot.com/2008/11/tag-youre-it.html' title='Tag You&apos;re It'/><author><name>Grant</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18321918250486467548</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Gd1i8mZurFc/SOaoYHXiQzI/AAAAAAAAACI/tK9Wgdc-hPk/S220/profile_long_sd.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5793832556441270091.post-4205241636255974086</id><published>2008-11-05T02:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-05T03:22:06.532-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Good Luck Cikgu Wong~~</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Today is our beloved Cikgu Wong Jade Chian last day with us for the year as she is leaving early &lt;div&gt;for her maternity leave.....lolz.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;wahh...teacher's newborn is a boy oo~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;must be veri happy de...lolz&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;haiz....we're going to miss you Teacher....wish u good luck and happy holiday...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i don realli know wat to type in my blog also....lolz&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;well....i'll just pics of her in this post then~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;though there's no pic of a group photo in it~~lolz.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Gd1i8mZurFc/SRF7C_4ZWVI/AAAAAAAAAC8/XSDr-HTTl2k/s1600-h/Photo+111.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Gd1i8mZurFc/SRF7C_4ZWVI/AAAAAAAAAC8/XSDr-HTTl2k/s320/Photo+111.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265124730810751314" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;          &lt;/span&gt;Hi~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Gd1i8mZurFc/SRF7anOriRI/AAAAAAAAADM/Kc8POncLa_w/s1600-h/Photo+113.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Gd1i8mZurFc/SRF7anOriRI/AAAAAAAAADM/Kc8POncLa_w/s320/Photo+113.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265125136510191890" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;Cheese!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And a little EXTRA!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Gd1i8mZurFc/SRF7za7jyAI/AAAAAAAAADU/cDUWF5WcxqQ/s1600-h/Photo+110.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Gd1i8mZurFc/SRF7za7jyAI/AAAAAAAAADU/cDUWF5WcxqQ/s320/Photo+110.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265125562705496066" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I see you~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Gd1i8mZurFc/SRF8X0S6Q1I/AAAAAAAAADc/xuDpCdr6cug/s1600-h/IPNC+F037(1).jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Gd1i8mZurFc/SRF8X0S6Q1I/AAAAAAAAADc/xuDpCdr6cug/s320/IPNC+F037(1).jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265126187989615442" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A little something that Kenric make to disturb me~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/5793832556441270091-4205241636255974086?l=polarbeariscold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polarbeariscold.blogspot.com/feeds/4205241636255974086/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5793832556441270091&amp;postID=4205241636255974086' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5793832556441270091/posts/default/4205241636255974086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5793832556441270091/posts/default/4205241636255974086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polarbeariscold.blogspot.com/2008/11/good-luck-cikgu-wong.html' title='Good Luck Cikgu Wong~~'/><author><name>Grant</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18321918250486467548</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Gd1i8mZurFc/SOaoYHXiQzI/AAAAAAAAACI/tK9Wgdc-hPk/S220/profile_long_sd.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Gd1i8mZurFc/SRF7C_4ZWVI/AAAAAAAAAC8/XSDr-HTTl2k/s72-c/Photo+111.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5793832556441270091.post-7251263895156840224</id><published>2008-10-28T06:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-28T06:28:29.559-07:00</updated><title type='text'>God uses each and every one of us~~</title><content type='html'>today....i want to share something....&lt;div&gt;it's gonna be something veri short....but i think it's worth sharing~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;i found out that speaks through us even if we're old or young....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it started out when my dad ask me to find a certain song....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so i thought of finding it at &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;www.godtube.com....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;while i was searching for the song.....i came across a video...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it's called Baby Preacher.....at first i thought it was something funny...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so i decided to watch....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;after i watch.....i felt that God is awesome......He speaks to us through many different ways....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;even if we're too young or too old....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;that baby.....he has the courage to go up the stage....in front of so many people...and shout &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"I'm strong!! I'm great!!" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it really showed me the wonderous way of God's love....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;through a baby not more than 7 years old......He gave me an important lesson....that is no matter whats our age is.....we can spread the Gospel of GOD......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;for those interested in the video...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;here's the link....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;http://www.godtube.com/view_video.php?viewkey=9c69d4acc9dd49eaf89f&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Thank yOu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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us~~'/><author><name>Grant</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18321918250486467548</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Gd1i8mZurFc/SOaoYHXiQzI/AAAAAAAAACI/tK9Wgdc-hPk/S220/profile_long_sd.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5793832556441270091.post-3566668311811773176</id><published>2008-10-27T04:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-27T06:28:26.945-07:00</updated><title type='text'>trouble of the heart.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haizz..even though it's after exam....&lt;div&gt;my heart is still troubled.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;there's two things i am troubled...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;One...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;u guys know there's a rumour that the teacher will reshuffle the class right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;well.....i got to admit.....it saddens me...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;in whole my life....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;only when I'm in form 1 and form 2 did i experience the true joy of school.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I had never been so happy in my life going to school...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;looking forward to school each day....haizzz....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've been in the C class for 2 years..and suddenly there's just a chance we all might be separated....it's kinda sad.....man...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;HAHAHA!!! well....this is suddenly turning to be a veri sad post~~ and my second trouble is a secret...lolz....thinking whether shud i take an apple or shud i just leave it....haizzz...so hard to choose...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ok...time for something fun...today i will talk bout my friend Ah Hai.....like my brother...he wanted me to talk bout him....haizz....kids these days...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Gd1i8mZurFc/SQW_vFHQHMI/AAAAAAAAAC0/gRrG2jOZKOM/s1600-h/ah+hai.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Gd1i8mZurFc/SQW_vFHQHMI/AAAAAAAAAC0/gRrG2jOZKOM/s320/ah+hai.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261822555199642818" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;        &lt;/span&gt;Ngaiti...kids these days...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Name: Ah Hai&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nickname:Ladykiller&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Like:eating (i think)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dislike:no eating(i think)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Age:16-18 i think...not sure...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;comments on him..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i realli hav no idea wat to say...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so ill just say the general stuff.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ah hai is a guy(obviously)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;a fat guy....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;he's a very "good" guy.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;he very kind de..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;always help ppl.....if ppl wan beat others....he will say....' &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Don't hit other people if you really want to hit....then hit me...hit me as hard as you can....'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;what a kind boy.....if people these days can be as kind and as hardworking as him.....haiyooo world peace loh....sadly he's one of a kind......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Thats all I'm gonna post for now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The description above about Ah Hai is purely fictional&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I REPEAT IT's PURELY FICTIONAL!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;DON'T I REPEAT DON'T EVER BELIEVE WHAT I WRITE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;THANK YOU&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;well that settles that....ahh...somehow in the middle of blogging i found my answer to what i've been searching for....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;anywayz.....thanks for reading....(AH HAI IF GOT SOMETHING U WANNA ADD PM ME IN MSN)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/5793832556441270091-3566668311811773176?l=polarbeariscold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polarbeariscold.blogspot.com/feeds/3566668311811773176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5793832556441270091&amp;postID=3566668311811773176' 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width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5793832556441270091.post-993722159137073</id><published>2008-10-12T07:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-12T07:48:07.044-07:00</updated><title type='text'>freaking pissed~~</title><content type='html'>today i got so freaking pissed......&lt;div&gt;because of my stupid laptop who refuse to open my macromedia flash......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and after i worked so hard in finding the freaking car horn for my computer&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;assignment.........&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;good lord.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;luckily......i got help from Atikah.....so i guess things shud be ok...i think....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;well.....actually.....today is not that bad......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i got to play the piano at my church for a song...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it was a nice experience.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;especially when my dad kept on pestering me bout becoming a pianist for the church...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;well....it was fun.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;oh yea....exam coming soon...GOOD LUCK TO ALL WHO IS READING THIS!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but.....i suddenly....feel like failing the exam  as its end of the year......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;man...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the thought is just so tempting......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;alas....i cant do that as it might result in overload of corrections and "naggings" from teachers?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;oh well....might as well do my best in it....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'LL DO MY BEST IN THE EXAM!!! as preparation for PMR......lolz...haiz....365 days till PMR.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;oh lord...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;anywayz...gotta concentrate for pmr.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Gd1i8mZurFc/SOaoYHXiQzI/AAAAAAAAACI/tK9Wgdc-hPk/S220/profile_long_sd.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5793832556441270091.post-8229983485179445843</id><published>2008-10-04T23:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-05T00:29:46.558-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Renovation of my blog~~lolz..sounds like something big~~</title><content type='html'>wakakakaka....i'm finally able to put background pics on my ~~woot...&lt;div&gt;anywayzz...i couldn't hav done it without adrian, vivian and my bro....^^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;thx for ur help ^^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it was kinda hard at first...i even asked adrian to send me his then maybe change a bit so that i wont look like his....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but....it didn't go very well....i cant use his html too....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;haizzz....so soi de......took me 4 hours to figure out the ups and downs of these things....damn&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;wasted so much time.....it felt like ages when finally i'm able to finish it....lolz....ahh....feels so good....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;adrian help me wif the criticism bout my blog....whether its very messy or neat....although i haven heard him say neat yet.....lolz&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;vivian, well she did tried to help....but it didn't work out very well....so in the end she din help at alll.....but.....its the thoughts that count rite? all i wanna say is Thank You for ur help(even though it din result in anything....lolz)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and my bro, well he helped me by saying my song sucks and gave me the title of another song.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i havta agree....it was very good.....and very touching too..woot..i even found an MV made by this song.....damn touching man....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hg1cW41ogRI&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;thats all im gonna blog....haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/5793832556441270091-8229983485179445843?l=polarbeariscold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://polarbeariscold.blogspot.com/feeds/8229983485179445843/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5793832556441270091&amp;postID=8229983485179445843' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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of my grandma's birthday~~~~</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I've been thinking of what I should write in my blog....&lt;div&gt;Then it hit me~~maybe i should make a post about my grandma's birthday~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well....here goes...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i can't remember when the exact date....cuz it's such a long time already....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it was the biggest dinner party ever.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;even the food was great....anywayz.....i was one of the usher...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;because im one of my grandma's grandson so naturally ill be one of the usher....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;before we went to crown plaza, my mom was so demanding bout how we dress.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;she asked me to wear a long sleeve shirt and a neck tie....i still donno how to wear a tie....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;luckily my cousin help me wif it....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and also my brother help me style my hair....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(he's a pretty good stylist too)....lolz&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;for entertainment....well.....my brother, two of my cousins and I were asked to perform...lolz&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;damn it was so scary....so many ppl were looking at us...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;we were asked to perform two songs.....its all christian song....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hari Ini and My Life Is In You...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;luckily for us it went very well and all of us enjoyed it....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;then....half way through the party, my brother(chung lim), wanted to sing a song....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so...he went up the stage and sang "Right Here Waiting".....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;everybody was clapping after he sang it....lolz....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;well...that covers most of the dinner party....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the rest is about the cutting of cake....and Happy Birthday Song&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and also not to forget my uncle singing a touching song to her mother(which is my grandma)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Gd1i8mZurFc/SOchLlRzQwI/AAAAAAAAACo/GTcNo5K1fy4/s1600-h/DSC_6695.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Gd1i8mZurFc/SOchLlRzQwI/AAAAAAAAACo/GTcNo5K1fy4/s320/DSC_6695.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253203973220025090" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" 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href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5793832556441270091&amp;postID=1860585654341837376' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5793832556441270091/posts/default/1860585654341837376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5793832556441270091/posts/default/1860585654341837376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://polarbeariscold.blogspot.com/2008/10/relieving-memories-of-my-grandmas.html' title='Relieving memories of my grandma&apos;s birthday~~~~'/><author><name>Grant</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18321918250486467548</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Gd1i8mZurFc/SOaoYHXiQzI/AAAAAAAAACI/tK9Wgdc-hPk/S220/profile_long_sd.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' 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/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;he sometimes thinks he's handsome....but he's not....jk&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;he's a money spender....and no kidding when i said that i mean it....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;u can't really say he's a generous type of guy...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;although he's is generous....once in a blue blue moon~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;he likes to command his brothers to get this and get that~~(that's how i got my habit from)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;one more thing...he behaves worst than a girl~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;y do i say that?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;because a normal average girl spend around at most 40 minutes to do their hair rite?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(correct me if i'm wrong)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but this guy....tsk tsk...he spends 1 hour and 30 minutes to do his hair....wats worst....sometimes he spend 2 and a half hours on it!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;one good advatage of him is.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;when he wants to eat KFC he'll stop at nothing to get it.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;such strong will for KFC...too bad he can't apply it in studies..what a waste....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;once he tried to learn shuffle....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;he turn the techno song loud and shuffled..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;man....it feels like earthquake in Kuching....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i can't even hear wat my mom was shouting bout....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;he started learning cooking and washing his own clothes when he when to college...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;at first.....he hardly manage it....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;one time he almost end up wif nothing to wear because he forgot to wash his clothes...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;talk bout a hard life...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;wat shud i say.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'll just start wif a biography of him &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Name:Chai Chung Lim&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Christian Name: Claude Chai&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Date of Birth: 10 April 1990&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Age:18&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;School: Currently studying in Perth&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Occupation: Student&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ambition: I have no idea~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Favourite music: I don't really care&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Height:Shorter than his second brother and soon the third brother is gonna catch up~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Likes:To slim down&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i guess thats all i can say bout him...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(P.S.: ehh bro if i miss out anything pm me and i'll correct it)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Gd1i8mZurFc/SOTUQDiXmqI/AAAAAAAAABE/KXT0UaCCgJ0/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Gd1i8mZurFc/SOTUQDiXmqI/AAAAAAAAABE/KXT0UaCCgJ0/s320/1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252556437713296034" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;"handsome" lah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Gd1i8mZurFc/SOTUuUIq8-I/AAAAAAAAABM/PC5AjBxd7kM/s1600-h/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Gd1i8mZurFc/SOTUuUIq8-I/AAAAAAAAABM/PC5AjBxd7kM/s320/3.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252556957564990434" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;tsk tsk...hair so long....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Gd1i8mZurFc/SOTJY6s2knI/AAAAAAAAAAs/GkrTZa9qRlM/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" 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