<?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-24462650</id><updated>2012-02-14T14:30:07.391+08:00</updated><category term='Jennifer Lopez'/><category term='Songs'/><category term='crime'/><category term='vacation'/><category term='Travel'/><category term='Family'/><category term='Marc Anthony'/><category term='food for thoughts'/><category term='biotechnology'/><category term='Life and Times'/><category term='Photography'/><category term='Barack Obama'/><category term='movie review'/><category term='Spanish'/><category term='trip'/><category term='American Idol'/><category term='Social issues'/><category term='friends'/><title type='text'>I express..not impress</title><subtitle type='html'>Blazing a trail less taken...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dontjudgethiscover.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24462650/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontjudgethiscover.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Kenny Japheth S.C.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14299521813818497065</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-88NuRMMacXo/TeUPojxbUpI/AAAAAAAAA-E/Ei6LehywL3M/s220/prof.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>95</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24462650.post-2516240179656970617</id><published>2011-07-17T13:55:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-17T15:12:11.483+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The One on Beautiful Sunday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;I &lt;/span&gt;have 10 hours left before this beautiful day ends. Facebook has been switched on the whole time. Any soul that I could talk to, anyone who's day I could make, I would do. It feels so good being able to help those around me. Just the other day, just before I reached the bus station from the train terminal, I came across this&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt; lady, whose vision had been impaired&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; and the only thing that led her to the next 10 metres was her &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;walking stick&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. A truck was &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;reversing towards her&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and I quickly grabbed her by her arm and led her across the small street. All she said was 'Thank you' in the most calm manner, having no idea what was about to happen to her before. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;b&gt;T&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;he sidewalk that she was led to had &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;markings on the floor to guide the blind &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;to their destinations. At 10pm, I was rushing back home for a good nap but something prompted me at that time to&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt; stay with her&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; until she reached her destination. Slowly I followed behind her to make sure she did not knock onto any pillar. I was noticing the way she manouvered herself the whole time and instantly I was&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;b&gt; humbled by how, in a permanent darkness,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; they could head towards their destinations across busy roads, construction sites from two very distant locations. The whole time I was trying to hold my tears of gratitude.&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-style-span" &gt;&lt;b&gt;I&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; decided to talk to her. I asked where she was heading to. In a very&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;b&gt; jovial voice&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, she said she was heading home in brickfields, and that she was supposed to cross the mainroad towards the bank. My &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;eyes immediately became watery&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;, wondering how on earth could she be so jovial when all she see and probably she will ever see is total darkness. She then asked me back where I live. Our conversations went on and on until I led her across the main road to the bank. I asked her, will everything be ok with you from here? She said yes, she will. Don't worry boy. Thank you so much. I smiled.&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;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;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tkbmPUg3ugE/TiKGamvfCJI/AAAAAAAAA-s/yjtjEUhqVaE/s320/blind-woman.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630210275800975506" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 285px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: 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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;b&gt;T&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;his whole incident got me thinking the whole night. She thanked me so many times in one meet when&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt; I should be the one thanking her&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;. For showing me what &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;gratitude&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; is all about. What it means to&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;b&gt; help&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; the needy. What &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;experiences money can't buy&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and what I should aim to do. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;b&gt;B&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;eing an&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;b&gt; insurance agent + wealth planner&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; in &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;Prudential Assurance&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; has given me the opportunity to experience many things in life. It has exposed me to different kinds of people. My aim at first was to earn money and give some back to society when I first joined the prudential family. Little did I know, I'm helping people along the way as I work. The amount of burden that I could take off from a person and his or her family should emergency comes made me want to build my career in insurance.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;O&lt;/span&gt;n a beautiful Sunday, I want to be &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;b&gt;grateful for all the good and bad &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;things that have come my way. I'm grateful for having a good eyesight to see the many things in this world and for a job that gives me the opportunity to help many people.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On a beautiful Sunday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cheers,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kenny Japheth.&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;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_Xv2byoyed8/TiKLEAqB9jI/AAAAAAAAA-8/XfTsNNrEc1Q/s320/%253D%25292.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630215385178568242" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/24462650-2516240179656970617?l=dontjudgethiscover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dontjudgethiscover.blogspot.com/feeds/2516240179656970617/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24462650&amp;postID=2516240179656970617&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24462650/posts/default/2516240179656970617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24462650/posts/default/2516240179656970617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontjudgethiscover.blogspot.com/2011/07/one-on-beautiful-sunday.html' title='The One on Beautiful Sunday'/><author><name>Kenny Japheth S.C.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14299521813818497065</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-88NuRMMacXo/TeUPojxbUpI/AAAAAAAAA-E/Ei6LehywL3M/s220/prof.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tkbmPUg3ugE/TiKGamvfCJI/AAAAAAAAA-s/yjtjEUhqVaE/s72-c/blind-woman.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24462650.post-2430604592811258111</id><published>2011-05-31T22:41:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-01T00:06:47.806+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The One with a New Phase</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ggWFgG9f5cs/TeUH_OgNCMI/AAAAAAAAA8s/aqFWqbZgQOE/s1600/IM5.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;F&lt;/span&gt;inally. I'm done with my honours degree. In case some of you are wondering, I studied Biotechnology. Not a bad course. Could be better in many ways. Nevertheless, it shaped me in many ways. I'm thankful to have the 'ticket' now. It was a long and tough journey for me, but I'm glad I persevered through. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Before I stepped into university life, I told myself to challenge myself constantly. I guess I did. Every semester was a self-challenge where I took on big projects in campus at the same time achieve excellent grades in my studies, and I am glad I did. It was not easy having sleepless nights and having to attend classes the next day but it was all worth it. It wasn't just hard work. It was not just routine. It was passion. It was the drive -  the inner drive that kept me up at night. The drive to believe in yourself and not follow what your peers have to say, especially negative comments. If you believe deep down inside that you will pull through, then you will. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;lritey. I guess this is the new chapter for me. Working life. This is interesting. I've just applied for jobs in four totally different industries. Finance, media, wildlife conservation, and a biotech company. Still awaiting their replies. Of course, I wouldn't stop modelling. I plan to make it a part time job. Gotta start building up my body. Been losing too much weight during my examinations period. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;nyway, here's some of the modelling jobs I've been doing. &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-style-span"&gt;F&lt;/span&gt;irst one was for I.M. Magazine. This one was taken some time back. 8 months back maybe? Oh well, so much for updating blogs. (click to enlarge)&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 href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ggWFgG9f5cs/TeUH_OgNCMI/AAAAAAAAA8s/aqFWqbZgQOE/s1600/IM5.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ggWFgG9f5cs/TeUH_OgNCMI/AAAAAAAAA8s/aqFWqbZgQOE/s320/IM5.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612901293393512642" 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;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PC49ADpXYyI/TeUH-4jIrdI/AAAAAAAAA8k/IpqADUT__5I/s1600/IM4.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PC49ADpXYyI/TeUH-4jIrdI/AAAAAAAAA8k/IpqADUT__5I/s320/IM4.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612901287500230098" 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;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PFZ7BT6Z_ek/TeUH-rYDy-I/AAAAAAAAA8c/Cl-fBa967k4/s1600/IM3.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PFZ7BT6Z_ek/TeUH-rYDy-I/AAAAAAAAA8c/Cl-fBa967k4/s320/IM3.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612901283964111842" 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;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_YCfOV55blI/TeUH-dfzunI/AAAAAAAAA8U/SJEr8DyzGh8/s1600/IM2.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_YCfOV55blI/TeUH-dfzunI/AAAAAAAAA8U/SJEr8DyzGh8/s320/IM2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612901280238516850" 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;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4gkGlAr291s/TeUH_bjH-CI/AAAAAAAAA80/I45ReaqGsr4/s320/IM1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612901296895424546" 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;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: 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;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;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;P&lt;/span&gt;robably 6 months ago, a bridal shop from Ipoh (Focus Bride) asked me to shoot for their advertisement booklets. Here they are.&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;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pMEvHEd1FPQ/TeUI37xKa7I/AAAAAAAAA88/vkWreoNd73g/s1600/fb1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pMEvHEd1FPQ/TeUI37xKa7I/AAAAAAAAA88/vkWreoNd73g/s320/fb1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612902267616914354" style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FTltcZfXMyA/TeUI4dWsbNI/AAAAAAAAA9U/KE0CzenixhM/s1600/fb4.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FTltcZfXMyA/TeUI4dWsbNI/AAAAAAAAA9U/KE0CzenixhM/s320/fb4.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612902276632702162" style="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;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ILOo6wXFo-4/TeUI4FewA8I/AAAAAAAAA9M/DIBn4Sa-80k/s1600/fb3.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ILOo6wXFo-4/TeUI4FewA8I/AAAAAAAAA9M/DIBn4Sa-80k/s320/fb3.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612902270224040898" style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 106px; " /&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;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PmsD7ZTwFv0/TeUI33tGnAI/AAAAAAAAA9E/arlQ0CnY8YE/s1600/fb2.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PmsD7ZTwFv0/TeUI33tGnAI/AAAAAAAAA9E/arlQ0CnY8YE/s1600/fb2.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PmsD7ZTwFv0/TeUI33tGnAI/AAAAAAAAA9E/arlQ0CnY8YE/s320/fb2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612902266526145538" style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PmsD7ZTwFv0/TeUI33tGnAI/AAAAAAAAA9E/arlQ0CnY8YE/s1600/fb2.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PmsD7ZTwFv0/TeUI33tGnAI/AAAAAAAAA9E/arlQ0CnY8YE/s1600/fb2.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PmsD7ZTwFv0/TeUI33tGnAI/AAAAAAAAA9E/arlQ0CnY8YE/s1600/fb2.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;F&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;inally, the most interesting shoot, pre-grad photoshoot! My classmates chose a geeky 80s theme. So, here's some of the scenes...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jUmG2FGjNmE/TeUKM3Tb98I/AAAAAAAAA98/NZ5Vp_PxUHU/s1600/grad5.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jUmG2FGjNmE/TeUKM3Tb98I/AAAAAAAAA98/NZ5Vp_PxUHU/s320/grad5.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612903726707374018" 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;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h7uV44yz7tM/TeUKMcJwLGI/AAAAAAAAA90/yYCQ29rqFvE/s1600/grad4.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1UOQbMmJMFc/TeUKMAerDQI/AAAAAAAAA9s/RaGFI4_U-js/s1600/grad3.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1UOQbMmJMFc/TeUKMAerDQI/AAAAAAAAA9s/RaGFI4_U-js/s320/grad3.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612903711990549762" 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;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tyYVp2D3Bd4/TeUKL70OS-I/AAAAAAAAA9k/PFjHKBOJBhM/s1600/grad2.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tyYVp2D3Bd4/TeUKL70OS-I/AAAAAAAAA9k/PFjHKBOJBhM/s320/grad2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612903710738762722" 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;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fc0k7ZKZ6yE/TeUKLv8RXtI/AAAAAAAAA9c/0dNHAmGmIxI/s1600/grad1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fc0k7ZKZ6yE/TeUKLv8RXtI/AAAAAAAAA9c/0dNHAmGmIxI/s320/grad1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612903707551293138" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h7uV44yz7tM/TeUKMcJwLGI/AAAAAAAAA90/yYCQ29rqFvE/s320/grad4.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612903719418997858" 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;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;hat marked the last of my life as a degree student. More life experiences and challenges ahead. Excited for them! And for you guys, keep the passion burning! BE EXCITED FOR EVERYTHING THAT YOU DO! Keep the challenge going. That is how you are going to enjoy life. Not staying at home doing nothing! Cheers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Kenny J.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&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/24462650-2430604592811258111?l=dontjudgethiscover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dontjudgethiscover.blogspot.com/feeds/2430604592811258111/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24462650&amp;postID=2430604592811258111&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24462650/posts/default/2430604592811258111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24462650/posts/default/2430604592811258111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontjudgethiscover.blogspot.com/2011/05/one-with-new-phase.html' title='The One with a New Phase'/><author><name>Kenny Japheth S.C.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14299521813818497065</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-88NuRMMacXo/TeUPojxbUpI/AAAAAAAAA-E/Ei6LehywL3M/s220/prof.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ggWFgG9f5cs/TeUH_OgNCMI/AAAAAAAAA8s/aqFWqbZgQOE/s72-c/IM5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24462650.post-7874333637744696210</id><published>2010-10-13T21:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-13T21:35:42.663+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Quote of the day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/TLW1UbQwNJI/AAAAAAAAA78/6OmdecI6bvk/s1600/Picture1.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 271px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/TLW1UbQwNJI/AAAAAAAAA78/6OmdecI6bvk/s400/Picture1.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527523480187188370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wilhemina or renee talking? either way, it's good.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24462650-7874333637744696210?l=dontjudgethiscover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dontjudgethiscover.blogspot.com/feeds/7874333637744696210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24462650&amp;postID=7874333637744696210&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24462650/posts/default/7874333637744696210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24462650/posts/default/7874333637744696210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontjudgethiscover.blogspot.com/2010/10/quote-of-day.html' title='Quote of the day'/><author><name>Kenny Japheth S.C.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14299521813818497065</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-88NuRMMacXo/TeUPojxbUpI/AAAAAAAAA-E/Ei6LehywL3M/s220/prof.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/TLW1UbQwNJI/AAAAAAAAA78/6OmdecI6bvk/s72-c/Picture1.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24462650.post-9058383232388175556</id><published>2010-10-13T19:39:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-13T20:00:27.965+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The One with the Final Year Project  preparation</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/TLWfUn4axaI/AAAAAAAAA70/M6AxnMTXMMI/s1600/Picture4.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/TLWfUn4axaI/AAAAAAAAA70/M6AxnMTXMMI/s400/Picture4.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527499294318970274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/TLWdrxLFybI/AAAAAAAAA7c/W6WgtsHeE3I/s1600/Picture2.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 231px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/TLWdrxLFybI/AAAAAAAAA7c/W6WgtsHeE3I/s320/Picture2.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527497492926941618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cute-ness defined.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kenny j.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24462650-9058383232388175556?l=dontjudgethiscover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dontjudgethiscover.blogspot.com/feeds/9058383232388175556/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24462650&amp;postID=9058383232388175556&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24462650/posts/default/9058383232388175556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24462650/posts/default/9058383232388175556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontjudgethiscover.blogspot.com/2010/10/one-with-final-year-project-preparation.html' title='The One with the Final Year Project  preparation'/><author><name>Kenny Japheth S.C.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14299521813818497065</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-88NuRMMacXo/TeUPojxbUpI/AAAAAAAAA-E/Ei6LehywL3M/s220/prof.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/TLWfUn4axaI/AAAAAAAAA70/M6AxnMTXMMI/s72-c/Picture4.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24462650.post-8593898448269853114</id><published>2010-08-22T13:28:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-22T14:42:06.114+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The One With Campus Rock</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;T&lt;/span&gt;hey call it Band Night.  The turnout was quite low. Kudos to some bands who managed to rock the crowd! Kudos to the awesome stage deco! Kudos to the organizing committee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;W&lt;/span&gt;hen I walked in, I saw people standing still at the beginning. Wasn't hyped up I guess. Warming up perhaps?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;A&lt;/span&gt;nyway, went to band night with THEM:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/THC-eP-bHiI/AAAAAAAAA6s/fx6JxQNIyZo/s1600/THEM.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/THC-eP-bHiI/AAAAAAAAA6s/fx6JxQNIyZo/s320/THEM.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508111771167825442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;nd saw &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;THIS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/THC-OwgSyoI/AAAAAAAAA58/CxjbLvy2BoQ/s1600/douche.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 241px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/THC-OwgSyoI/AAAAAAAAA58/CxjbLvy2BoQ/s320/douche.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508111505021913730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Eugene "douchebag" Chew.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;O&lt;/span&gt;nly managed to capture this group. They call themselves Bani and friends. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(Campus Celebrity Band)&lt;/span&gt;. A band of very very talented individuals!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/THC-OZa7OaI/AAAAAAAAA50/BDuM-CcRJ3Y/s1600/bani1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/THC-OZa7OaI/AAAAAAAAA50/BDuM-CcRJ3Y/s320/bani1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508111498825382306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;T&lt;/span&gt;his small little girl is a &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FORCE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;! Jac. First time seeing her on stage and she owned the stage! Conquered! Awesome-ness?? Awesome factor of 10/10 for her! Keep it up Jac! I like her rendition of Bad Romance. It got one of my friends &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;DANCING HER ASS OFF&lt;/span&gt;.!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;T&lt;/span&gt;his is Jac =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/THC-PZOhJtI/AAAAAAAAA6E/wgxbU684hls/s1600/jac.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 185px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/THC-PZOhJtI/AAAAAAAAA6E/wgxbU684hls/s320/jac.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508111515953211090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;orry Bani, couldn't get a pic of you...you were constantly moving! Love ya man!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;Kenny   :Hey Ramesh, look there!&lt;br /&gt;Ramesh (who nearly lost my Little Britain VCDs) : Look where?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/THC-dNPM7mI/AAAAAAAAA6c/wfsc7Jh0LiY/s1600/Look.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/THC-dNPM7mI/AAAAAAAAA6c/wfsc7Jh0LiY/s320/Look.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508111753253023330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;Kenny  : THAT ONE!&lt;br /&gt;Ramesh: Ahhh... that one!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Kenny and Ramesh  : Syafiq!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(ok, over dramatic)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/THDAFT9fteI/AAAAAAAAA68/jWY3IHaAMUE/s1600/myfavdrmmer.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 172px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/THDAFT9fteI/AAAAAAAAA68/jWY3IHaAMUE/s320/myfavdrmmer.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508113541764199906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;T&lt;/span&gt;hat's my favourite drummer, SYAFIQ! &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(Campus celebrity Drummer)&lt;/span&gt;. He wows me with his skills in drums! Travis "baking" barker. Awesomeness factor? 10/10.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/THC-ejRN2II/AAAAAAAAA60/wN5UUUh12Hk/s1600/three.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 224px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/THC-ejRN2II/AAAAAAAAA60/wN5UUUh12Hk/s320/three.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508111776346921090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;H&lt;/span&gt;mm...Guess who else was there??? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(Campus celebrity model)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/THC-Qgqm3qI/AAAAAAAAA6U/DheTnlQG-C4/s1600/HIGH.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/THC-Qgqm3qI/AAAAAAAAA6U/DheTnlQG-C4/s320/HIGH.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508111535129943714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;M&lt;/span&gt;y gurl.... hotness defined! Poor girl was feeling down before the event. Glad that she went all crazy and hyped up after that =)&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;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/THC-QDDgE5I/AAAAAAAAA6M/m5RcG_R14-0/s1600/lijosh.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/THC-QDDgE5I/AAAAAAAAA6M/m5RcG_R14-0/s320/lijosh.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508111527181292434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;T&lt;/span&gt;hat's Josheen with Li Yi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;P&lt;/span&gt;hew, a night of Rock, Pop,  screams, shouts, glam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;E&lt;/span&gt;lectricity in my house went off at 12am that night! Went to the balcony, with candle lights around us and learnt MAHJONG. I had difficulties reading those chinese characters. But it was all good....Such a beautiful moment with my housemates.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/THC-dm-awQI/AAAAAAAAA6k/2pI0DeHtEC8/s1600/streetstyle.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 180px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/THC-dm-awQI/AAAAAAAAA6k/2pI0DeHtEC8/s320/streetstyle.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508111760161947906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Street chic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kenny "with one more test to go" Japheth.&lt;br /&gt;Cheers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: ARTHURS DAY!!! If you ever thought of winning a trip to Dublin, join this contest! Click on ACTION if you wanna play...(not virus don't worry. lol) I don't want Dublin! I want Italy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24462650-8593898448269853114?l=dontjudgethiscover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dontjudgethiscover.blogspot.com/feeds/8593898448269853114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24462650&amp;postID=8593898448269853114&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24462650/posts/default/8593898448269853114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24462650/posts/default/8593898448269853114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontjudgethiscover.blogspot.com/2010/08/one-with-campus-rock.html' title='The One With Campus Rock'/><author><name>Kenny Japheth S.C.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14299521813818497065</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-88NuRMMacXo/TeUPojxbUpI/AAAAAAAAA-E/Ei6LehywL3M/s220/prof.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/THC-eP-bHiI/AAAAAAAAA6s/fx6JxQNIyZo/s72-c/THEM.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24462650.post-3887846440970676641</id><published>2010-08-19T21:44:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-19T22:20:33.164+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The One with Unknown Art</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;H&lt;/span&gt;ere's the thing. I'm currently staying in Kampar, Perak. Two hours drive from KL if you are speeding on the highway. I have three &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;crazy-loud-PainInTheAssAtTimes-loud-loud-loud-very loud&lt;/span&gt; housemates in this house I rented. We've been living here for two-and-a-half years now. What I'm going to tell you is shocking. Well, not so. It could be funny to some.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;I&lt;/span&gt; used to have a roomie. God knows why he left. Now I have all the room to myself! Ahh...the privacy! So, there I go, decorating, pasting posters and cards all over my wall..Obama, Art, Music, My favorite quotes, pictures of my family members, my housemates, my favorite starbucks pic (dark mocha frap!), ROJAK! (just to spark my creativity).&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;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/TG03z098cjI/AAAAAAAAA5k/VOMNRVTLHxc/s1600/38226_415636809334_673049334_4755180_6357378_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 317px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/TG03z098cjI/AAAAAAAAA5k/VOMNRVTLHxc/s320/38226_415636809334_673049334_4755180_6357378_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507119282875298354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*My Wall of Great People behind the glaring smile*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;T&lt;/span&gt;here's this side of the wall behind my room door where I wouldn't even look at. Its plain white with few scratches. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Who looks at plain white wall?!!&lt;/span&gt; (Well, I would when I'm bored).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;A&lt;/span&gt;nyway....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;ust days ago, one of my housemate was drying her hair in my room. Uusually, people would just dry their long hair and leave. This was not the case. This housemate of mine had all the time in the world to skim through my floor, my wall, god-knows-maybe-dust-on-my-floor while drying that medium length hair of hers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What came to a surprise was when she looked carefully at the wall behind my room door and was shocked to see the scratchings on the wall that I've been neglecting were actually this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}"&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;长痛不如短痛&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;F&lt;/span&gt;or direct translation, it's "&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Short Suffering is better than Long Suffering&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;" ( I think. I need help if you're an expert). If you know how to read and write (which I don't), you would know what that means. I think that the person who carved that (probably way before I moved in) was going through some tough times and wanted to shorten all the struggles by well, committing suicide?? No idea, that's what I think. Hmmm... What say you, people with fluency with such phrases????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/TG030GtVxlI/AAAAAAAAA5s/qTizgAdkc74/s1600/Picture1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 241px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/TG030GtVxlI/AAAAAAAAA5s/qTizgAdkc74/s320/Picture1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507119287637493330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;T&lt;/span&gt;hat's all for now. I have a test tomorrow! What's with the never-ending tests in UTAR!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kenny 'Instru' Japheth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=========================================&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24462650-3887846440970676641?l=dontjudgethiscover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dontjudgethiscover.blogspot.com/feeds/3887846440970676641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24462650&amp;postID=3887846440970676641&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24462650/posts/default/3887846440970676641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24462650/posts/default/3887846440970676641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontjudgethiscover.blogspot.com/2010/08/one-with-unknown-art.html' title='The One with Unknown Art'/><author><name>Kenny Japheth S.C.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14299521813818497065</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-88NuRMMacXo/TeUPojxbUpI/AAAAAAAAA-E/Ei6LehywL3M/s220/prof.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/TG03z098cjI/AAAAAAAAA5k/VOMNRVTLHxc/s72-c/38226_415636809334_673049334_4755180_6357378_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24462650.post-5874767224770504256</id><published>2010-08-04T18:38:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-04T19:05:48.227+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The one with the trip back to KL with Josheen</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;F&lt;/span&gt;or an image coaching session. It was one of the prizes won from Project O&amp;amp;O. Coach, Caitlin taught us colors and how crucial it is to have clothes that matches your skin color. And personality. We took a personality test as well. My result turned out to be a &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;PEACOCK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and Josheen was a &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;DOVE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Both personalities are from both extremes. From the most outgoing personality to the most introverted one. Well, of course, I try not to let it define who I am. haha. Don't wanna be a peacock for the rest of my life you know. hmmph..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/TFlFNVnpgbI/AAAAAAAAA4U/Dl7h9EJqabA/s1600/peacock.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/TFlFNVnpgbI/AAAAAAAAA4U/Dl7h9EJqabA/s320/peacock.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501504515253830066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;H&lt;/span&gt;ere you go, a peacock personality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/TFlFNivv-5I/AAAAAAAAA4c/n5usU5YV3P0/s1600/698dove.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 256px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/TFlFNivv-5I/AAAAAAAAA4c/n5usU5YV3P0/s320/698dove.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501504518777469842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Dove....&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;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;fter lunch, it was the prize-giving ceremony! At balcony facing Damansara Cineleisure! Josheen and I received our Rm500 and Xiang won RM200 from Project O&amp;amp;O. Awesome eh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/TFlFN27mCDI/AAAAAAAAA4k/XZ_rgihWNdw/s1600/38595_143396392354745_114085355285849_322900_412073_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/TFlFN27mCDI/AAAAAAAAA4k/XZ_rgihWNdw/s320/38595_143396392354745_114085355285849_322900_412073_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501504524195858482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;J&lt;/span&gt;onathan Wong and Leo Isaiah with Josheen and I. Photos taken from &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.xiangcool.com/wordpress/?p=977"&gt;Xiang&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Do check out his post on the outing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=================================================&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;hotoshoot with I.M. Magazine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; is on 13th of August. It will be exciting! Pumping my body up for the shoot. Lifting heavier weights and more reps.... Unfortunately, I only hit the gym every Tuesdays and Thursdays. More effort needed. Well, of course I could make my room a gym as well.... crunches and major situps.....woohoo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=================================================&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;H&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;as anyone seen Glee's episode on &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Gaga&lt;/span&gt;? I had nothing better to do the other day. Did some comparison between show vs reality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/TFlH1ScrUUI/AAAAAAAAA4s/KDhb8u0IJzA/s1600/Picture1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 141px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/TFlH1ScrUUI/AAAAAAAAA4s/KDhb8u0IJzA/s320/Picture1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501507400620527938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/TFlH1kS-0ZI/AAAAAAAAA40/7JGarWY1H08/s1600/Picture2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/TFlH1kS-0ZI/AAAAAAAAA40/7JGarWY1H08/s320/Picture2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501507405411701138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/TFlH-Pdb2jI/AAAAAAAAA5c/zRewXECdO48/s1600/Picture7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 244px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/TFlH-Pdb2jI/AAAAAAAAA5c/zRewXECdO48/s320/Picture7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501507554437225010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/TFlH93eQu-I/AAAAAAAAA5U/4oZboiLq0RI/s1600/Picture6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 297px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/TFlH93eQu-I/AAAAAAAAA5U/4oZboiLq0RI/s320/Picture6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501507547998239714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/TFlH12m1c1I/AAAAAAAAA48/eJV0_0PxrEs/s1600/Picture3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 270px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/TFlH12m1c1I/AAAAAAAAA48/eJV0_0PxrEs/s320/Picture3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501507410326811474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/TFlH2IolAoI/AAAAAAAAA5E/f_BD2kako5Y/s1600/Picture4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 228px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/TFlH2IolAoI/AAAAAAAAA5E/f_BD2kako5Y/s320/Picture4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501507415165960834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/TFlH2eIniJI/AAAAAAAAA5M/7GjJIK5mtTU/s1600/Picture5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 139px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/TFlH2eIniJI/AAAAAAAAA5M/7GjJIK5mtTU/s320/Picture5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501507420937488530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;W&lt;/span&gt;hich outfit resembles the real one best?????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;I&lt;/span&gt; personally think it's the last one. (and maybe the one with BUBBLES.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;================================================&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;J&lt;/span&gt;ust when I thought Mid-terms are over, lab reports due dates flooded in. =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheers,&lt;br /&gt;Kenny Japheth.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24462650-5874767224770504256?l=dontjudgethiscover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dontjudgethiscover.blogspot.com/feeds/5874767224770504256/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24462650&amp;postID=5874767224770504256&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24462650/posts/default/5874767224770504256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24462650/posts/default/5874767224770504256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontjudgethiscover.blogspot.com/2010/08/one-with-trip-back-to-kl-with-josheen.html' title='The one with the trip back to KL with Josheen'/><author><name>Kenny Japheth S.C.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14299521813818497065</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-88NuRMMacXo/TeUPojxbUpI/AAAAAAAAA-E/Ei6LehywL3M/s220/prof.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/TFlFNVnpgbI/AAAAAAAAA4U/Dl7h9EJqabA/s72-c/peacock.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24462650.post-2230633980191240520</id><published>2010-07-24T11:52:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-24T13:13:43.936+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The One With Another Video Game Movie</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;T&lt;/span&gt;EKKEN! Heard of that? I grew up playing with that game on PS1 when i was in elementary school.  Besides Street Fighter and King of Fighters. Not a big fan of Tekken though, it was just one of my many fighting games in my collection.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;W&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;ell, it has been made into a movie.  Waiting for its premiere in Malaysia.AUGUST 5TH!!!!! Anyway, here are the characters and stars who played them....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;THE MEN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;H&lt;/span&gt;ere's the main character, &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;Jonathan Patrick Foo&lt;/span&gt; as &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jin Kazama&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/TEpkzBkOusI/AAAAAAAAA2M/KaotD0iFXa4/s1600/jin+kazama.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 130px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/TEpkzBkOusI/AAAAAAAAA2M/KaotD0iFXa4/s320/jin+kazama.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497317122915613378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;J&lt;/span&gt;on is an English actor, Model, and Wushu martial artist. He portrays a young fighter driven by grudge upon the death of his mother. He played Ryu in Street Fighter: Legacy 2010.&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;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;K&lt;/span&gt;azuma's dad, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kazuya Mishima&lt;/span&gt;, played by Ian Anthony Dale&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/TEpmymSgCCI/AAAAAAAAA20/sjz_pGcwPA8/s1600/kazuya.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 143px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/TEpmymSgCCI/AAAAAAAAA20/sjz_pGcwPA8/s320/kazuya.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497319314616748066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A powerful karate fighter. Passed on his DEVIL GENE to his son, Jin Kazama (Jon Foo). Ian Anthony Dale is a no-stranger in shows like CSI and Charmed (if you remember).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;===================================================&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;K&lt;/span&gt;azuma's grandad, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Heihachi Mishima&lt;/span&gt;, played by Cary-Hiroyuki&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/TEpk0kZSUII/AAAAAAAAA2s/85f_fWMCoq0/s1600/heihachi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 122px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/TEpk0kZSUII/AAAAAAAAA2s/85f_fWMCoq0/s320/heihachi.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497317149444821122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;H&lt;/span&gt;eihachi is the chairman of Mishima Corporation, fighter himself. If you have watched the first MORTAL COMBAT film, you would recognize him as Shang Tsung.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;===============================================&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;M&lt;/span&gt;oving on, Steve Fox played by Luke Goss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/TEpnVb0v_9I/AAAAAAAAA3s/tna5j9w-suU/s1600/stevefox.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 128px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/TEpnVb0v_9I/AAAAAAAAA3s/tna5j9w-suU/s320/stevefox.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497319913103032274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steve Fox is a boxer from England. Jin Kazama's mentor in the film. Luke Goss is an english actor and singer. Married. Too bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;================================================&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gary Daniels as &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bryan Fury&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/TEpk0PMroII/AAAAAAAAA2k/CTaXN-S5v-s/s1600/gary+daniels.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 138px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/TEpk0PMroII/AAAAAAAAA2k/CTaXN-S5v-s/s320/gary+daniels.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497317143754809474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;K&lt;/span&gt;ickboxer in virtual and reality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;================================================&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cung Le as &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Marshall Law&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/TEpmzsUaY8I/AAAAAAAAA3M/e1CGwf5wW1Y/s1600/marshall+law.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 123px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/TEpmzsUaY8I/AAAAAAAAA3M/e1CGwf5wW1Y/s320/marshall+law.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497319333415248834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I always lose using this guy in the video game! No idea why. A Jeet Kun Do fighter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=================================================&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;D&lt;/span&gt;arrin Henson as &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Raven&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/TEpnUnQdj4I/AAAAAAAAA3c/UV3bVUaYbxg/s1600/raven.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 140px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/TEpnUnQdj4I/AAAAAAAAA3c/UV3bVUaYbxg/s320/raven.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497319898992185218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;I&lt;/span&gt; always find this character kinda cool. With the shades and all. Raven is an international intelligence agent who sides Jin Kazama.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=================================================&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;L&lt;/span&gt;ast guy, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Miguel Rojo &lt;/span&gt;played by Roger Huerta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/TEptpquS7xI/AAAAAAAAA30/wqX7v8f2vi8/s1600/rojerhuerta.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 148px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/TEptpquS7xI/AAAAAAAAA30/wqX7v8f2vi8/s320/rojerhuerta.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497326857769643794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;H&lt;/span&gt;uerta is an American Mixed-martial artist. He was in Ultimate Fighting Championship, you would know him if you watch it. A young Spanish brawler. One of the contestants in Tekken.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;o, there you go. The male characters. Now, moving on to the babes. You don't wanna mess with them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;K&lt;/span&gt;elly Overton as &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Christy Monteiro&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/TEpmy45vILI/AAAAAAAAA28/jwZerLx3NBM/s1600/kelly+overtun.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 114px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/TEpmy45vILI/AAAAAAAAA28/jwZerLx3NBM/s320/kelly+overtun.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497319319613153458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;C&lt;/span&gt;hristy is a Brazillian Capoeira fighter. Cut long story short, she &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;BONDED&lt;/span&gt; with JIN KAZAMA. Kelly Overton is an american actress, producer, screenwriter and director. Don't mess. She reminds me of my friend, Mira Soyza.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/TEpyLfrhsKI/AAAAAAAAA4E/1cb8FYOKeQE/s1600/24098_106310016060594_100000447897743_157573_7919065_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 250px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/TEpyLfrhsKI/AAAAAAAAA4E/1cb8FYOKeQE/s320/24098_106310016060594_100000447897743_157573_7919065_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497331836967301282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;================================================&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;nna Williams&lt;/span&gt; by Marian Zapico&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Nina Williams&lt;/span&gt; by Candice Hillebrand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/TEpmzY3pPlI/AAAAAAAAA3E/W5lhQz_Y12Q/s1600/marion+zapico.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 124px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/TEpmzY3pPlI/AAAAAAAAA3E/W5lhQz_Y12Q/s320/marion+zapico.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497319328194313810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/TEpm0AeRpfI/AAAAAAAAA3U/CPmRb0pT9x4/s1600/nina+williams.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 102px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/TEpm0AeRpfI/AAAAAAAAA3U/CPmRb0pT9x4/s320/nina+williams.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497319338825328114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;N&lt;/span&gt;ina, rival of Anna Williams. Works for G Corporation. Marian Zapico is a Spanish actress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;A&lt;/span&gt;nna, Nina's sister is a cold blooded assassin who works for Mishima. Candice is a singer-songwriter and an actress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;W&lt;/span&gt;ell, I guess that's it! Hot guys and girls for you! Most of them are martial artists themselves. Now, I can't wait for the DVD to be out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;H&lt;/span&gt;ere's the trailer:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=st6dHmDSkhY"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=st6dHmDSkhY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&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;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/TEp0QZdqxYI/AAAAAAAAA4M/3DeUfzEPX0w/s1600/design_tools.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/TEp0QZdqxYI/AAAAAAAAA4M/3DeUfzEPX0w/s320/design_tools.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497334120221164930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;J&lt;/span&gt;ust done with Poster Designing yesterday. Yea, apparently Science students have to make science posters. We managed to make our way around Photoshop CS3! Lol! Will upload it when it's done. So proud that we managed to do something different! Our idea may sound ambitious at the beginning but thankfully, we held on to that ambitious feeling. Thanks to Li Yi again! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;T&lt;/span&gt;hat's all for now. Will see you soon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;K&lt;/span&gt;enny =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"  &gt;                                                          Cheers and be ambitious!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24462650-2230633980191240520?l=dontjudgethiscover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dontjudgethiscover.blogspot.com/feeds/2230633980191240520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24462650&amp;postID=2230633980191240520&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24462650/posts/default/2230633980191240520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24462650/posts/default/2230633980191240520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontjudgethiscover.blogspot.com/2010/07/one-with-another-video-game-movie.html' title='The One With Another Video Game Movie'/><author><name>Kenny Japheth S.C.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14299521813818497065</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-88NuRMMacXo/TeUPojxbUpI/AAAAAAAAA-E/Ei6LehywL3M/s220/prof.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/TEpkzBkOusI/AAAAAAAAA2M/KaotD0iFXa4/s72-c/jin+kazama.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24462650.post-8422881835658530797</id><published>2010-07-23T16:40:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-23T17:25:37.472+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The One with Winnings of All Kinds</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/TElW18_gcCI/AAAAAAAAA1s/cWeIbpKeEj8/s1600/37724_455007267904_632542904_5775184_3225858_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 211px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/TElW18_gcCI/AAAAAAAAA1s/cWeIbpKeEj8/s320/37724_455007267904_632542904_5775184_3225858_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497020305087950882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;T&lt;/span&gt;his is great! Awesome in fact! Joined Project O&amp;amp;O, an online intervarsity competition a month a go and with many great supports, I WON! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;T&lt;/span&gt;hanks to family members, close friends, and strangers for casting your votes! I'm very happy for &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Josheen Ma&lt;/span&gt; as well for being the female winner! First ever UTAR model, now the first Female Champion of Project O&amp;amp;O. Well, this is not the end. I'm sure there's more to come in the future. Keep it up Josheen =) I'm glad you believed in yourself!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;I&lt;/span&gt;'m very grateful to have close friends to support me all the way. For you guys to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;sacrifice&lt;/span&gt; your time and energy in helping me moves me. I wouldn't be standing where I am today without them by my side. You guys will always be remembered and I hope one day, you guys will do great and mighty things for yourselves too! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;I&lt;/span&gt; was never brought up in an encouraging environment. I guess situations make you stronger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/TElW2bbDHEI/AAAAAAAAA10/JT4mcuq-sbs/s1600/wideopen.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/TElW2bbDHEI/AAAAAAAAA10/JT4mcuq-sbs/s320/wideopen.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497020313256533058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/TElXdUgrmwI/AAAAAAAAA2E/iAxr_ti46Zw/s1600/fernando-torres_1527728c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/TElXdUgrmwI/AAAAAAAAA2E/iAxr_ti46Zw/s320/fernando-torres_1527728c.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497020981416008450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;L&lt;/span&gt;et's move on to another win.&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Spain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. World Cup. Please tell me you knew about it. Sorry, haha. That's not the world cup they're holding in the picture. Couldn't find any. Was it all about LUCK?? I don't think so. It's all hard work and determination! Wonder what's running in their minds when they were playing in the field.&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;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/TElXc-_l2rI/AAAAAAAAA18/RIoK7in_FVU/s1600/car-crash-argument2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 239px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/TElXc-_l2rI/AAAAAAAAA18/RIoK7in_FVU/s320/car-crash-argument2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497020975640074930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;llright, let me tell you something funny. My friends and I were at the cafeteria today and the topic of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;'accident' &lt;/span&gt;came about (&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;among many other things&lt;/span&gt;). We were discussing about the many encounters of accidents some of us had!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;his was the funniest encounter!! So, friend of mine, PeiPei has a friend who put her gear on reverse and banged the car behind. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;What would a normal person do?? Apologize?? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Lol, instead of doing that, she came down from the car and scolded the man for parking his car behind her...She was yelling at that man, I have no idea why she did that! To shorten the story, her boyfriend came to the "rescue" and none paid for any damage. PeiPei was in the car crying, fearing that the guy would hit her friend for being out-of-her-mind!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;f you were in PeiPei's position, what would you do???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hugs&lt;br /&gt;Kenny Japheth&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24462650-8422881835658530797?l=dontjudgethiscover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dontjudgethiscover.blogspot.com/feeds/8422881835658530797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24462650&amp;postID=8422881835658530797&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24462650/posts/default/8422881835658530797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24462650/posts/default/8422881835658530797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontjudgethiscover.blogspot.com/2010/07/one-with-winnings-of-all-kinds.html' title='The One with Winnings of All Kinds'/><author><name>Kenny Japheth S.C.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14299521813818497065</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-88NuRMMacXo/TeUPojxbUpI/AAAAAAAAA-E/Ei6LehywL3M/s220/prof.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/TElW18_gcCI/AAAAAAAAA1s/cWeIbpKeEj8/s72-c/37724_455007267904_632542904_5775184_3225858_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24462650.post-266263430789527839</id><published>2010-07-09T17:41:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-09T18:32:01.873+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The One and Only Finale</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;H&lt;/span&gt;ere's what happened.  Went to Kl for an &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;extreme hair makeover.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;T&lt;/span&gt;his was my hair before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/TDbxBdv6FFI/AAAAAAAAAzM/ovWJaVpVvCA/s1600/Picture2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/TDbxBdv6FFI/AAAAAAAAAzM/ovWJaVpVvCA/s320/Picture2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491841803092628562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;A&lt;/span&gt;nd this is &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;after&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; the makeover...&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;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/TDbxBG-vvHI/AAAAAAAAAzE/QyT4q39DKoo/s1600/35137_411448702559_754297559_4343567_7829779_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/TDbxBG-vvHI/AAAAAAAAAzE/QyT4q39DKoo/s320/35137_411448702559_754297559_4343567_7829779_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491841796980849778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;S&lt;/span&gt;till &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;don't see the difference&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;? Here's another pic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/TDbw_zt8sGI/AAAAAAAAAys/LHDSLCIs3W8/s1600/37302_411449227559_754297559_4343586_4775178_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 206px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/TDbw_zt8sGI/AAAAAAAAAys/LHDSLCIs3W8/s320/37302_411449227559_754297559_4343586_4775178_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491841774630252642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt;eap, they gave me a new hair color with highlights and a erm.. STRIP-HEAD???&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;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;A&lt;/span&gt;nd there was a photoshoot session with International Award Winning Photographer, &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" href="http://www.the-egallery.com/blog/"&gt;Edmund Tham&lt;/a&gt; at Taman Connaught, Cheras... Click on his name to view more of his work!&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;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;S&lt;/span&gt;o, the photoshoot was in a construction site and I was all excited for the shoot. Here are some shots of me by Edmund Tham.&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;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/TDbxAEw1lUI/AAAAAAAAAy0/EslQckaJg3U/s1600/34643_136801573014227_114085355285849_287281_6977059_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/TDbxAEw1lUI/AAAAAAAAAy0/EslQckaJg3U/s320/34643_136801573014227_114085355285849_287281_6977059_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491841779205772610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/TDbxAqrnO_I/AAAAAAAAAy8/mqj5mjbfYc4/s1600/34643_136801579680893_114085355285849_287283_2418050_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/TDbxAqrnO_I/AAAAAAAAAy8/mqj5mjbfYc4/s320/34643_136801579680893_114085355285849_287283_2418050_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491841789384408050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;hanks to you voters, I'm in the TOP 4 finalist running for the Male Winner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;I&lt;/span&gt; need a favor from you........ It would be great if you could help click &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;LIKE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; in Facebook for her! Who is she?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;R&lt;/span&gt;emember that I joined my own campus' modelling competition? Yeap! She's the&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt; female winner of UTAR Model, Josheen Ma!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; This friendly and charming girl went to KL with me and guess what? She had an extreme makeover as well!!! (cos she's the finalist as well =) )&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;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;T&lt;/span&gt;his was her before.....Awww the little innocent girl who looks sooo sweet.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/TDbze1jj-GI/AAAAAAAAAzc/MpodvNuwe9g/s1600/37409_132558663438518_114085355285849_264853_2658180_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/TDbze1jj-GI/AAAAAAAAAzc/MpodvNuwe9g/s320/37409_132558663438518_114085355285849_264853_2658180_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491844506722760802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/TDbzeWg3fRI/AAAAAAAAAzU/OEyKeTYBOkc/s1600/21535_318897107904_632542904_4399313_6143447_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/TDbzeWg3fRI/AAAAAAAAAzU/OEyKeTYBOkc/s320/21535_318897107904_632542904_4399313_6143447_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491844498389957906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;T&lt;/span&gt;his is her after &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;her Extreme Makeover!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ready?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;Ready??? &lt;/span&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;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Here!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/TDb0Lu8mBpI/AAAAAAAAAz0/MSDFS1OqvKY/s1600/37013_452672682904_632542904_5717240_5059838_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 148px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/TDb0Lu8mBpI/AAAAAAAAAz0/MSDFS1OqvKY/s320/37013_452672682904_632542904_5717240_5059838_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491845278042818194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;A&lt;/span&gt;nd these are some of her photos!!&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;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/TDbzfZ0cWDI/AAAAAAAAAzk/J02JDHITdPQ/s1600/35196_136801223014262_114085355285849_287269_3045334_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/TDbzfZ0cWDI/AAAAAAAAAzk/J02JDHITdPQ/s320/35196_136801223014262_114085355285849_287269_3045334_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491844516457240626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/TDbzfqXA-HI/AAAAAAAAAzs/9aBmP99XHtc/s1600/35196_136801229680928_114085355285849_287271_7714468_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/TDbzfqXA-HI/AAAAAAAAAzs/9aBmP99XHtc/s320/35196_136801229680928_114085355285849_287271_7714468_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491844520897214578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;O&lt;/span&gt;k. How is that not awesome!! For &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;10 years&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; she's been keeping her long hair and they (Hair Asia Salon)  chopped it off!! I can't even keep my hair for 10 weeks..lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;L&lt;/span&gt;ook at how edgy she looks now!!! Sexay!!! HAWT!!!! CONFIDENT!! Fierce!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;S&lt;/span&gt;he embraced her new look and made it work by practising non-stop for her photoshoot!! Passion and big dreams she has! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;A&lt;/span&gt;nyway, to vote for us &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(ONE MALE &amp;amp; ONE FEMALE winner)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, simply click on the links and click LIKE on the PHOTO ALBUM aight! (If you can't vote, it's because you have not 'LIKE' the group. (Project O&amp;amp;O).  We have One Week left before voting closes. It will be &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;50% judging, 50% voting!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Your votes are crucial!!!! Thanks so so much! One last time and we're so close to our dreams! Love you guys!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's my link&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.facebook.com/album.php?aid=20998&amp;amp;id=114085355285849&amp;amp;ref=mf"&gt;http://www.facebook.com/album.php?aid=20998&amp;amp;id=114085355285849&amp;amp;ref=mf&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's Josheen's link:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/album.php?aid=20998&amp;amp;id=114085355285849&amp;amp;ref=mf#%21/album.php?aid=20997&amp;amp;id=114085355285849&amp;amp;ref=mf"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;http://www.facebook.com/album.php?aid=20998&amp;amp;id=114085355285849&amp;amp;ref=mf#!/album.php?aid=20997&amp;amp;id=114085355285849&amp;amp;ref=mf&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&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;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;H&lt;/span&gt;as anyone seen Twilight??? Heard it sucks.... Let me know =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of your blog list are missing.I accidentally deleted some...cursor problems sorry =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... Need to update again..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOTSO's cute!!!&lt;br /&gt;Kenny Japheth =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24462650-266263430789527839?l=dontjudgethiscover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dontjudgethiscover.blogspot.com/feeds/266263430789527839/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24462650&amp;postID=266263430789527839&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24462650/posts/default/266263430789527839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24462650/posts/default/266263430789527839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontjudgethiscover.blogspot.com/2010/07/one-and-only-finale.html' title='The One and Only Finale'/><author><name>Kenny Japheth S.C.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14299521813818497065</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-88NuRMMacXo/TeUPojxbUpI/AAAAAAAAA-E/Ei6LehywL3M/s220/prof.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/TDbxBdv6FFI/AAAAAAAAAzM/ovWJaVpVvCA/s72-c/Picture2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24462650.post-6967659365450878005</id><published>2010-07-03T08:05:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-22T20:55:45.907+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The One where Strength derives from</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/TC6HC6vGhEI/AAAAAAAAAyk/8gnhyv-NGuk/s1600/Jillianyellingbiggestloser.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 218px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/TC6HC6vGhEI/AAAAAAAAAyk/8gnhyv-NGuk/s320/Jillianyellingbiggestloser.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489473480007517250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;D&lt;/span&gt;o you know Jillian Michaels?? Biggest Loser? The screaming female coach who shouts and pushes big sized people over their limits? Nope? Yeap?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;A&lt;/span&gt;nnnyway, she has a new TV series, some may call it a spin-off,  Losing It With Jillian Michaels. This time, she moves into homes and targets one family every week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;W&lt;/span&gt;hat is so interesting about this show is the fact that families are dying on the outside because of what's been kept on the inside for years. It turns out to be that every family has their own mechanics, the way they function, the way they treat each other, the way they speak to each other that manifests as diseases and well,weight problems.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;W&lt;/span&gt;ell, I watch this to be inspired, to be able to do more than I can, to be able to inspire others as well. I remember the time when I was working as a temp in my former high school. I have students feeling inferior about themselves. Why? Because society tells them so! Are you going to let society define who you are?&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;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/TC6FhPI-d8I/AAAAAAAAAx8/m2JDXXaUtks/s1600/rumors.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 285px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/TC6FhPI-d8I/AAAAAAAAAx8/m2JDXXaUtks/s320/rumors.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489471801857570754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;M&lt;/span&gt;onth of JULY is packed! Nearly every box in my July's calendar is filled up! Either with Exams or Assignment due dates. (lab reports as well). But I should say that this semester is a little easy on the time. I have one subject less to take!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;h by the way, HAPPY INDEPENDENCE DAY my fellow Americans! ***Oh say does that star spangled banner yet wave, o'er the land of the free....and the home of the brave**** fireworks.. boom!&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;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/TC6FvgKaOfI/AAAAAAAAAyE/TTYehAJrAOc/s1600/fifa_world_cup_trophy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 204px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/TC6FvgKaOfI/AAAAAAAAAyE/TTYehAJrAOc/s320/fifa_world_cup_trophy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489472046945155570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;ot going to ask you guys which team you're supporting cos it's all over facebook. Live tweets and status updates from friends and family members could shut CNN down!&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;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/TC6Go67obLI/AAAAAAAAAyc/TVgemzW25yE/s1600/cat2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 234px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/TC6Go67obLI/AAAAAAAAAyc/TVgemzW25yE/s320/cat2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489473033383472306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/TC6GROekfDI/AAAAAAAAAyM/thTWCbnRQoc/s1600/oprah-winfrey.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/TC6GROekfDI/AAAAAAAAAyM/thTWCbnRQoc/s320/oprah-winfrey.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489472626313428018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/TC6GbjAWi5I/AAAAAAAAAyU/-0VqDv0cPVo/s1600/images.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 225px; height: 225px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/TC6GbjAWi5I/AAAAAAAAAyU/-0VqDv0cPVo/s320/images.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489472803622521746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Let's talk about influential people in your life... Everyone needs a role model.Someone to look up to. Who do you look up to? Why?? What makes the person make you go 'Wow, i want be be like him/her one day!'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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;Till then, cheerios!&lt;br /&gt;Kenny Japheth&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24462650-6967659365450878005?l=dontjudgethiscover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dontjudgethiscover.blogspot.com/feeds/6967659365450878005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24462650&amp;postID=6967659365450878005&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24462650/posts/default/6967659365450878005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24462650/posts/default/6967659365450878005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontjudgethiscover.blogspot.com/2010/07/one-where-strength-derives-from.html' title='The One where Strength derives from'/><author><name>Kenny Japheth S.C.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14299521813818497065</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-88NuRMMacXo/TeUPojxbUpI/AAAAAAAAA-E/Ei6LehywL3M/s220/prof.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/TC6HC6vGhEI/AAAAAAAAAyk/8gnhyv-NGuk/s72-c/Jillianyellingbiggestloser.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24462650.post-509503186765822843</id><published>2010-06-29T08:23:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-29T09:34:49.017+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The One Where I'm in STAGE TWO!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;O&lt;/span&gt;k, this is so awesome! I'm through to the next round =)&lt;br /&gt;Taking all in as a blessing... Thank you God! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;W&lt;/span&gt;ell,now I'm in stage two where 10 contestants have to answer 8 questions asked by 8 judges.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;T&lt;/span&gt;he judges are: -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Nasa Maria Entaban&lt;/span&gt; - Columnist and journalist at &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Star&lt;/span&gt;.  It's amazing how journalists can keep writing and coming out with fresh columns everyday! Reminds me a lot of Carrie Bradshaw =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;James Bent&lt;/span&gt; - Author and Founder of &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Outre Singapore&lt;/span&gt;. A Learning and Design Consultant in Singapore. This guy goes down to the streets of Singapore everyday in search for individuals with uniqueness, style and well, boldness to stand up for what they put on. How awesome is that!  I'm a little like him (haha), the only difference is that I would walk down the streets and when I see someone who looks different (many of which my friends would respond by saying, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;"YOU CALL THAT PRETTY/HANDSOME"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;??), I would imagine me taking photographs of them posing for editorial mags. Waiting for a camera to come! =)&lt;br /&gt;You have got to &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;check out his blog!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Kim Ong&lt;/span&gt; - Influential &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Malaysian Blogger&lt;/span&gt;. Whom, by the way, is the beloved wife of Josiah Ng. Come on, don't tell me you don't know that guy. To be able to meet with an athlete is to be empowered and inspired by their spirit! Awesome. Anyway, Kim Ong has appeared in numerous Magazine covers (eg Clive) and obviously, newspapers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Josh Lim&lt;/span&gt; - Creative genius behind &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Advertlets.com&lt;/span&gt;, a blog advertising network. What they do? They allow bloggers to &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;earn money from your blogs&lt;/span&gt;! Awesome aite?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Edmund Tham&lt;/span&gt; - International Award Winning &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;professional&lt;/span&gt; Wedding Photographer. This guy takes your picture so well, it could be an advertisement. I like one of his pic where a bride daringly &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;slapped a meat&lt;/span&gt; (pork/beef..no idea) on her shoulders at a market... Would love to have such pics taken! (awesome concept)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Rosalyn Lee&lt;/span&gt; - Radio DJ with Singapore's hit music station 98.7 FM, host and ambassador of Power over Cervical Cancer campaign! Singaporeans should know her well. She's &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;more than just a pretty face!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Check her blog out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Jeffrey Cheng&lt;/span&gt; - Supermodel, Actor, Host. You might not know his name but you HAVE CERTAINLY seen him in magazines, billboards, newspapers, shopping centers, and even in your dreams! He is one of the &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;male supermodels&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; in Malaysia that I look up to. An aspiring model like me should always have models to look up to! He has the whole package. He has the brains, the presence, the personality, and of course the look that has brought him to where he is now! Some may say it's hard to find people who are good-looking yet still being &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;down-to-earth&lt;/span&gt;, I say Jeffrey Cheng. I get&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt; inspired by him&lt;/span&gt; whenever I see his pictures. I always thought, wow, I wish I could be like him!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Hannah Tan&lt;/span&gt; - Erm, I remember when I was in high school SMK(L) Bukit Bintang, the boys would go&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; gaga for Hannah&lt;/span&gt;! Seriously! When she appeared in FHM magazine, the guys would just post her picture up on the CLASS' NOTICE BOARD! One of the most &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;multi-talened person&lt;/span&gt; in Malaysia. Singer, Host, Model, and Actress. Confidence, confidence, confidence! Believe in what you can do and you will achieve it! She's a&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt; living testimony&lt;/span&gt; of it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;o, we have 8 professionals who are good at what they do judging, or I should say, helping or  giving a hand to hopeful university students around Malaysia. How awesome it is to see them face-to-face =) Each one of them started somewhere to be where they are now. When's your turn?? Don't give up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;H&lt;/span&gt;ere are the 10 finalists who need your help to be chosen to move on to TOP 4 (2 guys 2 girls)!  Click LIKE on the ones you like aite! =)  50% votes, 50% judging =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;H&lt;/span&gt;ere's me. Thanks to Li Yi, my beloved housemate for sacrificing her time to shoot my pic. Love ya babe! Weeee~~~~~~~~!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/TClM9ZsoYRI/AAAAAAAAAxs/wlpJzOZ9Asc/s1600/35549_133914083302976_114085355285849_272979_540148_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 113px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/TClM9ZsoYRI/AAAAAAAAAxs/wlpJzOZ9Asc/s320/35549_133914083302976_114085355285849_272979_540148_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488002238681473298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;L&lt;/span&gt;ots of hugs! LOTSO!!!&lt;br /&gt;Kenny Japheth Mah.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24462650-509503186765822843?l=dontjudgethiscover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dontjudgethiscover.blogspot.com/feeds/509503186765822843/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24462650&amp;postID=509503186765822843&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24462650/posts/default/509503186765822843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24462650/posts/default/509503186765822843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontjudgethiscover.blogspot.com/2010/06/one-where-im-in-stage-two.html' title='The One Where I&apos;m in STAGE TWO!!'/><author><name>Kenny Japheth S.C.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14299521813818497065</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-88NuRMMacXo/TeUPojxbUpI/AAAAAAAAA-E/Ei6LehywL3M/s220/prof.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/TClM9ZsoYRI/AAAAAAAAAxs/wlpJzOZ9Asc/s72-c/35549_133914083302976_114085355285849_272979_540148_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24462650.post-111942880422365469</id><published>2010-06-27T12:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-27T12:29:25.987+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The One Where Inspiration comes from</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt; can watch this again and again...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;V&lt;/span&gt;ery inspiring. Sometimes we tend to look down on the ability that we have to do great things in life! Dream big aite! Step by step...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;ry not to cry watching it....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Sjk1eLWr-QU&amp;amp;feature=related&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lots of hugs,&lt;br /&gt;Japheth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*By the way, I'm through to Stage Two of Project O &amp;amp; O...Awesomeness...&lt;br /&gt;Never once doubt yourself!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24462650-111942880422365469?l=dontjudgethiscover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dontjudgethiscover.blogspot.com/feeds/111942880422365469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24462650&amp;postID=111942880422365469&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24462650/posts/default/111942880422365469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24462650/posts/default/111942880422365469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontjudgethiscover.blogspot.com/2010/06/one-where-inspiration-comes-from.html' title='The One Where Inspiration comes from'/><author><name>Kenny Japheth S.C.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14299521813818497065</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-88NuRMMacXo/TeUPojxbUpI/AAAAAAAAA-E/Ei6LehywL3M/s220/prof.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24462650.post-3383649781038047294</id><published>2010-03-15T20:40:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-15T21:40:29.921+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The One With "What Toilet is This?!!"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/S544MAoogaI/AAAAAAAAAw8/IfmYyjV74bU/s1600-h/Michelle_8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/S544MAoogaI/AAAAAAAAAw8/IfmYyjV74bU/s320/Michelle_8.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448854378144891298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;T&lt;/span&gt;echnology. Energy saving toilets. The lights in the toilet will only open if you enter the toilet. How cool is that! It's part of my university's effort to save electricity. Proud of it. I call it the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;Smart Toilet&lt;/span&gt;. (up to some point).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;W&lt;/span&gt;as at the library today. My friend needed to go to the toilet for some big business. Amazed by the automated light when she opened the door. Happily went into the cubicle and well, invest. While investing, guess what happened?? Lights went off!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;D&lt;/span&gt;id I mention that the lights have timer??!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;S&lt;/span&gt;o yeah, just when you're about to be amazed by new technology, have some pessimism on at least.&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;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;G&lt;/span&gt;ood question from my lecturer today. If two Chinese Malaysians can't communicate in any dialects of chinese with each other, why won't they use our National language as a tool of communication? Instead, they would rather speak in English. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Why?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;I&lt;/span&gt;f Bahasa Malaysia is our national language, why aren't they using it?? Taking cultural studies this semester.&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;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/S543cEOYsxI/AAAAAAAAAw0/Kdc9YUUvYWA/s1600-h/black.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 283px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/S543cEOYsxI/AAAAAAAAAw0/Kdc9YUUvYWA/s400/black.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448853554474824466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmmm......&lt;br /&gt;Kenny Mah&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24462650-3383649781038047294?l=dontjudgethiscover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dontjudgethiscover.blogspot.com/feeds/3383649781038047294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24462650&amp;postID=3383649781038047294&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24462650/posts/default/3383649781038047294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24462650/posts/default/3383649781038047294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontjudgethiscover.blogspot.com/2010/03/one-with-what-toilet-is-this.html' title='The One With &quot;What Toilet is This?!!&quot;'/><author><name>Kenny Japheth S.C.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14299521813818497065</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-88NuRMMacXo/TeUPojxbUpI/AAAAAAAAA-E/Ei6LehywL3M/s220/prof.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/S544MAoogaI/AAAAAAAAAw8/IfmYyjV74bU/s72-c/Michelle_8.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24462650.post-9053840075936899041</id><published>2010-03-13T17:45:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-13T22:01:35.602+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The One with 1989s</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;O&lt;/span&gt;k, I'm going to do something different. I'm going to dedicate this post to two 1989 'monkeys ' who have been there for me, through laughter and tears, made my life meaningful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;F&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;irst one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Name: &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;Chong Li Yi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Housemate&lt;/span&gt;* *&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;Close friend&lt;/span&gt;* *&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Very caring person&lt;/span&gt;* *&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;Strong woman&lt;/span&gt;* *&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Crazy most of the time&lt;/span&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/S5troYS8mJI/AAAAAAAAAvs/HsEsk71B97s/s1600-h/liyi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/S5troYS8mJI/AAAAAAAAAvs/HsEsk71B97s/s320/liyi.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448066515695605906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                               by: Kenny&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;I&lt;/span&gt; have known her since I stepped my foot in UTAR. Oh god, she knows my darkest secret. We have been through ups and downs. Enjoyed every second getting all crazy with her. A hard-to-find true friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;S&lt;/span&gt;he's not a bad photographer herself as well. She takes great pictures of me. Hehe. Maybe one day she will be a fashion photographer! Who knows. Here are some shots taken by her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/S5uarfx5fjI/AAAAAAAAAwc/7-DA4eik2ks/s1600-h/2nd.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 211px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/S5uarfx5fjI/AAAAAAAAAwc/7-DA4eik2ks/s400/2nd.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448118246290587186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;H&lt;/span&gt;ugs to Li Yi! Thanks babe!&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;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;N&lt;/span&gt;ext one, my beloved cousin sister,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Name: &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);font-size:130%;" &gt;Ashley Mah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/S5tr7FW8BKI/AAAAAAAAAv0/me62uLc4Mww/s1600-h/ash.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 225px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/S5tr7FW8BKI/AAAAAAAAAv0/me62uLc4Mww/s320/ash.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448066837029586082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                               By: Kenny&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;crazy&lt;/span&gt;* *&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;loving&lt;/span&gt;* *&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;caring&lt;/span&gt;* *&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;laughs for no reason&lt;/span&gt;* *&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;faithful&lt;/span&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;W&lt;/span&gt;e grew up together and been through ups and downs. The craziest things we did was to set a jungle up on fire accidentally (innocently). Jungle was located behind our grandparents' house. Thank God the firemen came on time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;I&lt;/span&gt; like taking pictures of her. She listens to directions well when I shoot. The more she says that her angles are ugly, the more I want to prove her wrong. Love you lots. She's studying in UK now. Can't wait to see you when you're back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;H&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;ere are some I took at The Gardens, KL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/S5twr5B06yI/AAAAAAAAAwM/zHIbNcnKSJ0/s1600-h/stylista.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 217px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/S5twr5B06yI/AAAAAAAAAwM/zHIbNcnKSJ0/s320/stylista.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448072073579916066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/S5ttMSSeLaI/AAAAAAAAAv8/cx3gSixyd1A/s1600-h/ash1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 174px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/S5ttMSSeLaI/AAAAAAAAAv8/cx3gSixyd1A/s320/ash1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448068232069918114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;H&lt;/span&gt;ugs Lei!&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;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/S5tx_yq6MkI/AAAAAAAAAwU/wIFrOKolOhA/s1600-h/00012095.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/S5tx_yq6MkI/AAAAAAAAAwU/wIFrOKolOhA/s320/00012095.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448073514982191682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;ow, moving on. Lady Gaga's new video is out. Telephone. Featuring Beyonce. Oh good Lord, what has she gotten herself into now? I don't know what to say. Awesome? Weird? Mixture of both I guess. Go watch for yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;J&lt;/span&gt;ust a short one, exams coming up. Cheers!&lt;br /&gt;Kenny Japheth&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24462650-9053840075936899041?l=dontjudgethiscover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dontjudgethiscover.blogspot.com/feeds/9053840075936899041/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24462650&amp;postID=9053840075936899041&amp;isPopup=true' title='60 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24462650/posts/default/9053840075936899041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24462650/posts/default/9053840075936899041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontjudgethiscover.blogspot.com/2010/03/one-with-1989s.html' title='The One with 1989s'/><author><name>Kenny Japheth S.C.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14299521813818497065</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-88NuRMMacXo/TeUPojxbUpI/AAAAAAAAA-E/Ei6LehywL3M/s220/prof.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/S5troYS8mJI/AAAAAAAAAvs/HsEsk71B97s/s72-c/liyi.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>60</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24462650.post-6766600143267794048</id><published>2010-03-11T07:32:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-11T07:58:06.215+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The One where I</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;D&lt;/span&gt;yed my hair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;I&lt;/span&gt; would say that it's peer pressure! And also pressure from my favourite hairstylist in Kampar. Wanted my hair to rest for a longer period cos the last time I dyed my hair was a year and a half ago?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;==========================================&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;R&lt;/span&gt;andom talk. Let's talk about sitting in the boot. Of an X-Trail. No more place to sit cos too many people were sitting at the back, I offered to sit in the boot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/S5guc_krMDI/AAAAAAAAAvM/5SvRINVwpe4/s1600-h/IMG_4953.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/S5guc_krMDI/AAAAAAAAAvM/5SvRINVwpe4/s320/IMG_4953.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447154824941088818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forgot to find the light.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/S5gudoG83qI/AAAAAAAAAvU/iqCydclvjCo/s1600-h/IMG_4955.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/S5gudoG83qI/AAAAAAAAAvU/iqCydclvjCo/s320/IMG_4955.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447154835822272162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got scolded by my friend when I showed him. Called me a Bloody Poser. Haha... Wowza!&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;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/S5gwSHa8smI/AAAAAAAAAvc/OFseRLNSS2I/s1600-h/fame3.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 80px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/S5gwSHa8smI/AAAAAAAAAvc/OFseRLNSS2I/s320/fame3.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447156837092471394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;k, ANTM premiering like, right now!! As I'm blogging! Cycle 14. Tyra Banks is realy an inspiration to me. To keep her show going for 14 cycles takes tonnes of hard work and passion! I'm also inspired by her to never stop encouraging others who feel bad about themselves. Encourage others to love whatever they've got and who they are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;D&lt;/span&gt;on't forget to watch it! Youtube. Or whatever softwares you guys usually clamp on to. New judge replacing Miss Jay, Andre Leon Talley. He's a force to be reckon with! He's from &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;Vogue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;M&lt;/span&gt;iss J Alexander is still going to be the runway diva coach. Did I mention Perez Hilton too? Going to be a feature for their makeovers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till then,&lt;br /&gt;Hugs&lt;br /&gt;Kenny Japheth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;============================================&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24462650-6766600143267794048?l=dontjudgethiscover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dontjudgethiscover.blogspot.com/feeds/6766600143267794048/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24462650&amp;postID=6766600143267794048&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24462650/posts/default/6766600143267794048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24462650/posts/default/6766600143267794048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontjudgethiscover.blogspot.com/2010/03/one-where-i_11.html' title='The One where I'/><author><name>Kenny Japheth S.C.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14299521813818497065</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-88NuRMMacXo/TeUPojxbUpI/AAAAAAAAA-E/Ei6LehywL3M/s220/prof.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/S5guc_krMDI/AAAAAAAAAvM/5SvRINVwpe4/s72-c/IMG_4953.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24462650.post-7115070871252902429</id><published>2010-03-07T10:18:00.016+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-11T07:27:44.966+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The One where I....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;won.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;t's been a long journey! Never in my life would I ever thought of joining a model competition, what more winning one. This is an incredible journey. Thanks to those who voted. Million thanks to my housemates,&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt; i love you guys&lt;/span&gt;. Coursemates as well! Your cheers gave me the motivation to go on with the show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;T&lt;/span&gt;hroughout this competition, I have made friends with many people, particularly other contestants. We were there every step supporting each other!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;I&lt;/span&gt;'ve been through a lot in life and this is one of the greatest moment so far. One of my "Take-the-first-step" challenges in life. Dare to be different. You should try to!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;H&lt;/span&gt;ere are some of the pics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/S5emCNaBSbI/AAAAAAAAAuM/6LkyKDI904c/s1600-h/aud1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/S5emCNaBSbI/AAAAAAAAAuM/6LkyKDI904c/s320/aud1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447004831216650674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;First Audition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/S5emCYmvm2I/AAAAAAAAAuU/yHm2oeCy-d4/s1600-h/aud2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 162px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/S5emCYmvm2I/AAAAAAAAAuU/yHm2oeCy-d4/s320/aud2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447004834222807906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;Second Audition: Fresh and Young&lt;/span&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;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/S5emDN2JJ8I/AAAAAAAAAuc/JVpdKb085zM/s1600-h/aud+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 185px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/S5emDN2JJ8I/AAAAAAAAAuc/JVpdKb085zM/s320/aud+3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447004848514475970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;Third audition: Wild&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/S5eml8RmZjI/AAAAAAAAAuk/xyNQDtmQlYM/s1600-h/23644_383989377904_632542904_4631099_1038037_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/S5eml8RmZjI/AAAAAAAAAuk/xyNQDtmQlYM/s320/23644_383989377904_632542904_4631099_1038037_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447005445093221938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;T&lt;/span&gt;op 10 Finalists. Supposed to mimic Moonlight Resonance. Hmm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;H&lt;/span&gt;ere are some pics from the Finale Night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/S5egZl9-J3I/AAAAAAAAAtU/9rBTdt4pWGc/s1600-h/25138_340560383137_731678137_3650724_5910571_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/S5egZl9-J3I/AAAAAAAAAtU/9rBTdt4pWGc/s320/25138_340560383137_731678137_3650724_5910571_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446998635877115762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/S5eiAjmxIOI/AAAAAAAAAt8/VHjj_WaSSQI/s1600-h/24718_353685741995_581111995_4142639_398303_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/S5eiAjmxIOI/AAAAAAAAAt8/VHjj_WaSSQI/s320/24718_353685741995_581111995_4142639_398303_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447000404769448162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;T&lt;/span&gt;heme was spring. Personal styling round. That's my partner, Chia Lerk. She won the best mix-and match spring outfit. Thanks to her, my mandarin improved a lot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/S5egaJD5AUI/AAAAAAAAAtc/VvQ-JQL6bxs/s1600-h/25138_340568633137_731678137_3650740_6930094_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/S5egaJD5AUI/AAAAAAAAAtc/VvQ-JQL6bxs/s320/25138_340568633137_731678137_3650740_6930094_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446998645297185090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;F&lt;/span&gt;ormal wear - Given a white cloth, supposed to work it on the runway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/S5egaYFrGTI/AAAAAAAAAtk/AL8AbuPPu64/s1600-h/25138_340568688137_731678137_3650745_119224_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/S5egaYFrGTI/AAAAAAAAAtk/AL8AbuPPu64/s320/25138_340568688137_731678137_3650745_119224_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446998649331194162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q n A session. I was asked "Who do you consider a legend?"... Who else?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/S5egaw9BPMI/AAAAAAAAAts/0au2wLU-A_c/s1600-h/25138_340572693137_731678137_3650815_7927842_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/S5egaw9BPMI/AAAAAAAAAts/0au2wLU-A_c/s320/25138_340572693137_731678137_3650815_7927842_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446998656005782722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;W&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;edding runway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/S5egbMJ4haI/AAAAAAAAAt0/bphSJuI9Se0/s1600-h/25138_340576968137_731678137_3650834_2556736_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/S5egbMJ4haI/AAAAAAAAAt0/bphSJuI9Se0/s320/25138_340576968137_731678137_3650834_2556736_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446998663307494818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;osheen Ma&lt;/span&gt; (female winner) and I, Kenny Mah.Both with the same surname.  She won Best Personality as well. As for me, I was shocked to my bones when I was given the Most Photogenic award. Heartiest Congratulations to Josheen! Beauty from the inside out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;T&lt;/span&gt;hanks to those who contributed to the 40% voting! Special thanks to Li Yi, Joanne, and Victor for your continuous support! My beloved photographer, beauty manager and "agent". Haha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/S5epCRbXdTI/AAAAAAAAAu0/WNWPauKU19I/s1600-h/25138_340583728137_731678137_3650864_4108662_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/S5epCRbXdTI/AAAAAAAAAu0/WNWPauKU19I/s320/25138_340583728137_731678137_3650864_4108662_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447008130830923058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;M&lt;/span&gt;y journey will not end here. Peace out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kenny Japheth&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24462650-7115070871252902429?l=dontjudgethiscover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dontjudgethiscover.blogspot.com/feeds/7115070871252902429/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24462650&amp;postID=7115070871252902429&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24462650/posts/default/7115070871252902429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24462650/posts/default/7115070871252902429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontjudgethiscover.blogspot.com/2010/03/one-where-i.html' title='The One where I....'/><author><name>Kenny Japheth S.C.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14299521813818497065</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-88NuRMMacXo/TeUPojxbUpI/AAAAAAAAA-E/Ei6LehywL3M/s220/prof.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/S5emCNaBSbI/AAAAAAAAAuM/6LkyKDI904c/s72-c/aud1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24462650.post-6874538900913944476</id><published>2010-02-27T09:42:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-27T15:55:12.359+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The One where I'm addicted</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/S4h97BZlr-I/AAAAAAAAAs8/Q1UlsqqzejI/s1600-h/glee.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 157px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/S4h97BZlr-I/AAAAAAAAAs8/Q1UlsqqzejI/s320/glee.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442738602618761186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;TO GLEE!!!!!&lt;/span&gt; Hurry up next episode!! Can't wait till April! ANTM 14 is coming soon too! Next week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;==================================&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/S4h-sa9bflI/AAAAAAAAAtM/wibpsKgm8hU/s1600-h/48792269-M.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/S4h-sa9bflI/AAAAAAAAAtM/wibpsKgm8hU/s320/48792269-M.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442739451293564498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;B&lt;/span&gt;y the way, wrote a simple song two weeks ago.&lt;br /&gt;In Malay, there's a term called &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Belum Cuba, Belum Tahu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. You'll never know until you've tried. It's all about taking the first step. Sometimes I like to be the one taking the first step even when people tell me that it's dangerous. I'm not talking about jumping off a 50-feet waterfall, no way in hell I'm doing that! Talking bout challenges and passion here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;T&lt;/span&gt;his song emphasizes on the word &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;TRY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. And trying should have nothing to do with our background, where we come from or history. Many people blame their history for who they are now. Anyway, this is just an expression of my feelings. I like to put them in songs. Like how I like my fast food to be dipped in tomato sauce....... -growls-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here it is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Title: Now That I've tried&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Key: G&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Music and Lyrics by Kenny Japheth &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Verse 1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I used to think that I&lt;br /&gt;Can't do anything...&lt;br /&gt;No matter how hard I tried&lt;br /&gt;It's just a dream&lt;br /&gt;The grass is greener on the other side&lt;br /&gt;This great divide&lt;br /&gt;No, I can't reach&lt;br /&gt;But I will try....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Chorus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that I've tried&lt;br /&gt;It's not as hard as I thought it could be&lt;br /&gt;Cos I believe&lt;br /&gt;I'll follow what inspires me&lt;br /&gt;Not my history,&lt;br /&gt;Not my enemies&lt;br /&gt;Or the ones who brought me down&lt;br /&gt;It's the faith within&lt;br /&gt;That has brought me to where I stand now&lt;br /&gt;Now that I've tried&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Verse 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I start to take NO for an answer&lt;br /&gt;And I won't leave it for later&lt;br /&gt;Something's changed so deep within me,&lt;br /&gt;I'm done accepting limits...&lt;br /&gt;I'm living my life.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Chorus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that I've tried&lt;br /&gt;It's not as hard as I thought it could be&lt;br /&gt;Cos I believe&lt;br /&gt;I'll follow what inspires me&lt;br /&gt;Not my history,&lt;br /&gt;Not my enemies&lt;br /&gt;Or the ones who brought me down&lt;br /&gt;It's the faith within&lt;br /&gt;That has brought me to where I stand now&lt;br /&gt;Now that I've tried&lt;br /&gt;Now that I've tried....&lt;br /&gt;Now that I've tried&lt;br /&gt;And you, and you, and you....&lt;br /&gt;Should try.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=================================&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BEEF!!!!!!! FILL ME UP WITH BEEF!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/S4h-UBpaeGI/AAAAAAAAAtE/XbIOSSlI7hY/s1600-h/BeefBrisket-main_Full.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 278px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/S4h-UBpaeGI/AAAAAAAAAtE/XbIOSSlI7hY/s320/BeefBrisket-main_Full.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442739032181864546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cheerios!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24462650-6874538900913944476?l=dontjudgethiscover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dontjudgethiscover.blogspot.com/feeds/6874538900913944476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24462650&amp;postID=6874538900913944476&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24462650/posts/default/6874538900913944476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24462650/posts/default/6874538900913944476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontjudgethiscover.blogspot.com/2010/02/one-where-im-addicted.html' title='The One where I&apos;m addicted'/><author><name>Kenny Japheth S.C.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14299521813818497065</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-88NuRMMacXo/TeUPojxbUpI/AAAAAAAAA-E/Ei6LehywL3M/s220/prof.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/S4h97BZlr-I/AAAAAAAAAs8/Q1UlsqqzejI/s72-c/glee.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24462650.post-4658995293328936273</id><published>2010-02-26T23:37:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-27T00:52:18.718+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The NEW ONE</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/S4f5iUfVGhI/AAAAAAAAAsk/xxH892bVAg4/s1600-h/inspire1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/S4f5iUfVGhI/AAAAAAAAAsk/xxH892bVAg4/s320/inspire1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442593042711517714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;I&lt;/span&gt;t has been ages! Ages! Ages! Since I last updated my blog. And I realised that there's lots, tonnes in fact, of spamming going on in my comments section! Ridiculously annoying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;A&lt;/span&gt;nyway, 2010 has been a great year so far. A little update on myself. The wait is over. I took the first step to build a possible career I would &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;NEVER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; thought I would do. Anyway, for the past two months I was too busy getting involved in a &lt;a href="http://ums2010.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;model search&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; in my university.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;T&lt;/span&gt;hank the Lord, I'm shortlisted to be in the &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;finale&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; held next saturday. Never in my life would I thought of getting this far. I have always looked into magazines and wished how I could be like those models in there, looking all good and well-groomed. And when I looked at myself in the mirror, I didn't feel good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;I&lt;/span&gt; guess I &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;did not have enough confidence&lt;/span&gt; in myself back then. I mean, those who knew me back then knew that I don't have the perfect look per se. With scars, god-knows-what growths I had and chipped tooth that could be mistaken for greedy rabbits who broke their tooth. I've had nephews calling me a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;monster&lt;/span&gt;. (Ouch). Things turned around when I finally told myself convincingly that 'I like that scar' or 'I like that tooth'.In other words, I accepted the fact that I have it. I didn't put much thought on my "problems" anymore. Months down the road, things started to come my way. Dad brought me to the dentist to get things fixed and a friend of mine brought me to a dermatologist! I'm still a monster. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Gaga's little monster!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;esson learnt: &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The less you think of it, the more likely it will happen. For me, I left it in the hands of God. Why bother sweating the small stuffs?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;T&lt;/span&gt;o cut things short, I'm glad to be where I am now. Not because I deserved it but because I wanted it. If you want something real bad, you will &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;do all it takes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; to achieve it. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;There's no limitations for you&lt;/span&gt;. If you want to be a singer, train your vocals everyday, study every perspective of music, songs, learn from experienced singers, join music schools or clubs. If you want to be an actor, learn and observe every moves in movies even to the tiniest bit of action or facial expression. If you want to be a scientist, love what you read, get the latest update or journals or published articles, consult lecturers, do whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;his is what 'I WILL DO ALL IT TAKES or TRY MY BEST' means. So what if we fail? What do you think? Should we give up?&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; YES. YES. YES. GIVE UP IF YOU WANT TO STOP DOING WHAT YOU HAVE ALWAYS WANTED TO DO!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;S&lt;/span&gt;o what if others say that you sound like a duck? Or you look like a piece of shit to be a model? Or you are fat and ugly? Or you are a total failure? What matters is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;'WHAT DO YOU THINK OF YOURSELVES?'&lt;/span&gt; Do you like the way you look in the mirror? Well, learn to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;I&lt;/span&gt; have failed many times in my life. I can complain all I want about the misfortunes I have been living with, I can whine or drop down to depression when people bring me down or say bad things about me, behind or right to my face, but I chose not to. When people say stuffs without using their brains, just smile at them, then leave.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;Y&lt;/span&gt;ou want people to think highly of yourself? Learn to love yourself first and stop complaining.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;==========================================&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/S4f7Z72gLXI/AAAAAAAAAss/NSBRw9Yq2J8/s1600-h/sunday_roast_-_roast_beef_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/S4f7Z72gLXI/AAAAAAAAAss/NSBRw9Yq2J8/s320/sunday_roast_-_roast_beef_1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442595097682128242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/user/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);font-size:180%;" &gt;L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;atest addiction: Beef! No idea. I'm scouring around in search of beef! Beef steaks, beef briskets, roast beef, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;beef juice&lt;/span&gt; I don't care. Any beef here??? MOOOOOO????&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/S4f7vpzAVHI/AAAAAAAAAs0/TNhGzsLmL64/s1600-h/vote-769378.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 232px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/S4f7vpzAVHI/AAAAAAAAAs0/TNhGzsLmL64/s320/vote-769378.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442595470792742002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;B&lt;/span&gt;y the way, what's happening to the politics in Malaysia now? Anyone care to update me a little?? Hardly read the newspapers... i know i know that it's important.... just gave up on mainstream newspapers that's all. I'm found guilty of not registering to vote! I'm guilty!!!!! Spare me! Quack!&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;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;G&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;oing to sleep now. It's good to be back. Miss you readers. Hugs from Kenny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kenny Japheth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oo, by the way, the modelling competition website is &lt;a href="http://ums2010.com/"&gt;www.ums2010.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;check that page out. Don't be so mean to me...pleeeeease..... hugs!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24462650-4658995293328936273?l=dontjudgethiscover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dontjudgethiscover.blogspot.com/feeds/4658995293328936273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24462650&amp;postID=4658995293328936273&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24462650/posts/default/4658995293328936273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24462650/posts/default/4658995293328936273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontjudgethiscover.blogspot.com/2010/02/new-one.html' title='The NEW ONE'/><author><name>Kenny Japheth S.C.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14299521813818497065</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-88NuRMMacXo/TeUPojxbUpI/AAAAAAAAA-E/Ei6LehywL3M/s220/prof.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/S4f5iUfVGhI/AAAAAAAAAsk/xxH892bVAg4/s72-c/inspire1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24462650.post-4095006608428954110</id><published>2009-12-17T09:29:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-17T09:48:16.318+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The One with Random Feeling</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ONE WORD TO DESCRIBE MY FEELINGS NOW.. LIKE RIGHT NOW:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/SymJtN4a_eI/AAAAAAAAAsc/NZdTsRxkuII/s1600-h/vogue_la_ns2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416011436803161570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 290px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/SymJtN4a_eI/AAAAAAAAAsc/NZdTsRxkuII/s400/vogue_la_ns2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/SymJswdCOwI/AAAAAAAAAsU/_Z76pgafdTo/s1600-h/1990_madonna_vogue2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416011428903664386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 243px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/SymJswdCOwI/AAAAAAAAAsU/_Z76pgafdTo/s400/1990_madonna_vogue2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/SymJsg3gMPI/AAAAAAAAAsM/5xBiMyOtvkE/s1600-h/madonna-vogue1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416011424719712498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 218px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 218px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/SymJsg3gMPI/AAAAAAAAAsM/5xBiMyOtvkE/s400/madonna-vogue1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;If you know it, SHOUT IT OUT NOW!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24462650-4095006608428954110?l=dontjudgethiscover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dontjudgethiscover.blogspot.com/feeds/4095006608428954110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24462650&amp;postID=4095006608428954110&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24462650/posts/default/4095006608428954110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24462650/posts/default/4095006608428954110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontjudgethiscover.blogspot.com/2009/12/one-with-random-feeling.html' title='The One with Random Feeling'/><author><name>Kenny Japheth S.C.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14299521813818497065</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-88NuRMMacXo/TeUPojxbUpI/AAAAAAAAA-E/Ei6LehywL3M/s220/prof.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/SymJtN4a_eI/AAAAAAAAAsc/NZdTsRxkuII/s72-c/vogue_la_ns2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24462650.post-496903874714055389</id><published>2009-11-25T11:43:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-03T08:37:58.371+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The One With the Fiery Head Winner</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/Swyrre4Ha1I/AAAAAAAAAqE/iYw3RqvTkBs/s1600/cw-antm13-nicole-container_057552-fe9328-500x667.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407886016076278610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/Swyrre4Ha1I/AAAAAAAAAqE/iYw3RqvTkBs/s320/cw-antm13-nicole-container_057552-fe9328-500x667.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/Swyrq0Obs8I/AAAAAAAAAp8/5dxwjE-GBlA/s1600/cw-antm13-nicole-container_054511-ec17f8-500x376.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407886004627157954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 241px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/Swyrq0Obs8I/AAAAAAAAAp8/5dxwjE-GBlA/s320/cw-antm13-nicole-container_054511-ec17f8-500x376.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/Swyrqj9LZGI/AAAAAAAAAp0/FCf2XQL_llg/s1600/nicole-americas-next-top-model-promo-picture.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407886000259818594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/Swyrqj9LZGI/AAAAAAAAAp0/FCf2XQL_llg/s320/nicole-americas-next-top-model-promo-picture.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;F&lt;/span&gt;or once, the winner of ANTM is of good quality and she takes great pictures constantly. Knew she would go far ever since the first episode. Congrats girl&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24462650-496903874714055389?l=dontjudgethiscover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dontjudgethiscover.blogspot.com/feeds/496903874714055389/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24462650&amp;postID=496903874714055389&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24462650/posts/default/496903874714055389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24462650/posts/default/496903874714055389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontjudgethiscover.blogspot.com/2009/11/one-with-fiery-head-winner.html' title='The One With the Fiery Head Winner'/><author><name>Kenny Japheth S.C.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14299521813818497065</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-88NuRMMacXo/TeUPojxbUpI/AAAAAAAAA-E/Ei6LehywL3M/s220/prof.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/Swyrre4Ha1I/AAAAAAAAAqE/iYw3RqvTkBs/s72-c/cw-antm13-nicole-container_057552-fe9328-500x667.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24462650.post-6458735721069247097</id><published>2009-11-05T15:46:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-05T16:47:08.042+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The One with The Double Job</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/SvKKaixWn_I/AAAAAAAAApM/mpeGnZHky60/s1600-h/tgi_fridays.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 220px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/SvKKaixWn_I/AAAAAAAAApM/mpeGnZHky60/s320/tgi_fridays.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400531091785687026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;G&lt;/span&gt;ood news, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;TGIF&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; is opening a new branch in THE GARDENS, KL!&lt;/span&gt; Even better news, I will be one of the crew opening the stall! How cool is that? Working part time there for now as a Host. Will be at the entrance greeting you hungry and horny people for food, bringing you to your respected seats, and let you bathe in wine. Pfft. Right. But yea, do come pay me a visit. One reason why I picked this restaurant to work is because, admit it, it's the friendliest restaurant you can ever find. And many times people forget to learn the basics, PEOPLE FIRST, and &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;TGIF&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; offers the best training. I'm a part-timer, so will be there until December. Catch me if you can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;ouble job, as my title says, refer to Two jobs , working job and a nose "job" , and two post at a time(read next post). Damn, I think I'm really losing it. Sigh. Anyway, I think only in Singapore the roosters lay eggs. Ugh. Again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, here I am, wearing my uniform...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/SvKKQkBimRI/AAAAAAAAApE/wTjUbn56d04/s1600-h/onkennyblackpadiniredtie+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 296px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/SvKKQkBimRI/AAAAAAAAApE/wTjUbn56d04/s400/onkennyblackpadiniredtie+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400530920323324178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/SvKQ7nUkqqI/AAAAAAAAApc/-Dpb9GuzJyU/s1600-h/dinewithstyle+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 288px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/SvKQ7nUkqqI/AAAAAAAAApc/-Dpb9GuzJyU/s400/dinewithstyle+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400538257012599458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&lt;/span&gt; think they are hiring now. Anyone who wants to be a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;host/hostess&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;waiter/waitress&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;bartenders&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;kitchen crew&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;dishwasher&lt;/span&gt;, or &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;drag queen&lt;/span&gt;, feel free to have a walk-in interview. 1st floor, The Gardens, first restaurant you see when you cross the bridge from Mid Valley to The gardens. No, don't ask me for discounts or free food yet. But I could try.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheers people.&lt;br /&gt;It opens on 11th Nov 2009. Check me out. I mean, check em' out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Japheth S.C.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24462650-6458735721069247097?l=dontjudgethiscover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dontjudgethiscover.blogspot.com/feeds/6458735721069247097/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24462650&amp;postID=6458735721069247097&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24462650/posts/default/6458735721069247097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24462650/posts/default/6458735721069247097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontjudgethiscover.blogspot.com/2009/11/one-with-double-job.html' title='The One with The Double Job'/><author><name>Kenny Japheth S.C.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14299521813818497065</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-88NuRMMacXo/TeUPojxbUpI/AAAAAAAAA-E/Ei6LehywL3M/s220/prof.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/SvKKaixWn_I/AAAAAAAAApM/mpeGnZHky60/s72-c/tgi_fridays.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24462650.post-2975501711500784931</id><published>2009-10-29T14:10:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-05T16:58:39.433+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The One with The Fire</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;meta equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html; 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	mso-footer-margin:.5in; 	mso-paper-source:0;} div.Section1 	{page:Section1;} --&gt; &lt;/style&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 10]&gt; &lt;style&gt;  /* Style Definitions */  table.MsoNormalTable 	{mso-style-name:"Table Normal"; 	mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0; 	mso-tstyle-colband-size:0; 	mso-style-noshow:yes; 	mso-style-parent:""; 	mso-padding-alt:0in 5.4pt 0in 5.4pt; 	mso-para-margin:0in; 	mso-para-margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:10.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-fareast-font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-ansi-language:#0400; 	mso-fareast-language:#0400; 	mso-bidi-language:#0400;} &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;“&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;I&lt;/span&gt;t is amazing you know, because, I mean Singapore actually if you really think is a bit of a gay city because even the merlion is half-half, so… very soon they’re gonna remove the merlion and put me there.” – Who else.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;I&lt;/span&gt; guess the Merlion had to live its life ‘half-half’. Don’t we? What halves do we live in?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/SukzKQk0pAI/AAAAAAAAAoU/GaBdyuhpyjE/s1600-h/crushedsmooth.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 315px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/SukzKQk0pAI/AAAAAAAAAoU/GaBdyuhpyjE/s400/crushedsmooth.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397901879721370626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;I&lt;/span&gt; took this picture awhile back and now when I look back at it, it reminded me of past experiences that had helped stringed the muscles of my confidence I have today. Not enough to blaze a trail but sufficient to sail along the trappings of life.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;T&lt;/span&gt;o let off one’s guard and allow oneself to be &lt;i style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;crushed&lt;/i&gt; with all sorts of encumbrances when everything else is going smooth is easy but to draw one’s sword and march through deterrence of life is a battle for victory. That’s visualizing oneself &lt;i style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;smoothing&lt;/i&gt; through.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;meta equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html; charset=utf-8"&gt;&lt;meta name="ProgId" content="Word.Document"&gt;&lt;meta name="Generator" content="Microsoft Word 11"&gt;&lt;meta name="Originator" content="Microsoft Word 11"&gt;&lt;link rel="File-List" href="file:///C:%5CDOCUME%7E1%5Cuser%5CLOCALS%7E1%5CTemp%5Cmsohtml1%5C01%5Cclip_filelist.xml"&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:worddocument&gt;   &lt;w:view&gt;Normal&lt;/w:View&gt;   &lt;w:zoom&gt;0&lt;/w:Zoom&gt;   &lt;w:punctuationkerning/&gt;   &lt;w:validateagainstschemas/&gt;   &lt;w:saveifxmlinvalid&gt;false&lt;/w:SaveIfXMLInvalid&gt;   &lt;w:ignoremixedcontent&gt;false&lt;/w:IgnoreMixedContent&gt;   &lt;w:alwaysshowplaceholdertext&gt;false&lt;/w:AlwaysShowPlaceholderText&gt;   &lt;w:compatibility&gt;    &lt;w:breakwrappedtables/&gt;    &lt;w:snaptogridincell/&gt;    &lt;w:wraptextwithpunct/&gt;    &lt;w:useasianbreakrules/&gt;    &lt;w:dontgrowautofit/&gt;    &lt;w:usefelayout/&gt;   &lt;/w:Compatibility&gt;   &lt;w:browserlevel&gt;MicrosoftInternetExplorer4&lt;/w:BrowserLevel&gt;  &lt;/w:WordDocument&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:latentstyles deflockedstate="false" latentstylecount="156"&gt;  &lt;/w:LatentStyles&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;style&gt; &lt;!--  /* Font Definitions */  @font-face 	{font-family:SimSun; 	panose-1:2 1 6 0 3 1 1 1 1 1; 	mso-font-alt:宋体; 	mso-font-charset:134; 	mso-generic-font-family:auto; 	mso-font-pitch:variable; 	mso-font-signature:3 135135232 16 0 262145 0;} @font-face 	{font-family:"\@SimSun"; 	panose-1:2 1 6 0 3 1 1 1 1 1; 	mso-font-charset:134; 	mso-generic-font-family:auto; 	mso-font-pitch:variable; 	mso-font-signature:3 135135232 16 0 262145 0;}  /* Style Definitions */  p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal 	{mso-style-parent:""; 	margin:0in; 	margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:12.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-fareast-font-family:SimSun;} @page Section1 	{size:8.5in 11.0in; 	margin:1.0in 1.25in 1.0in 1.25in; 	mso-header-margin:.5in; 	mso-footer-margin:.5in; 	mso-paper-source:0;} div.Section1 	{page:Section1;} --&gt; &lt;/style&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 10]&gt; &lt;style&gt;  /* Style Definitions */  table.MsoNormalTable 	{mso-style-name:"Table Normal"; 	mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0; 	mso-tstyle-colband-size:0; 	mso-style-noshow:yes; 	mso-style-parent:""; 	mso-padding-alt:0in 5.4pt 0in 5.4pt; 	mso-para-margin:0in; 	mso-para-margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:10.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-fareast-font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-ansi-language:#0400; 	mso-fareast-language:#0400; 	mso-bidi-language:#0400;} &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;W&lt;/span&gt;e have been through both. But which one are we going through now? A week ago, I went to the Dermatologist for a minor surgery on my nose. I have no idea where the scars/warts came from but I guessed the specialist fixed it for a reasonable price. Started off with a painful injection of anesthetics right to the nose that ballooned and numbed my nose. Without anything to grip, I clenched my fist instead and curled my toes as my soul screamed when the needle penetrated deep into the bridge of my nose few times. Tears rolled down as I tried to withstand the pain. Then there was numbness. That was just the beginning. The doctor took some sort of burning hot wire (I don't know what it was, my eyes were covered with dampened gauze but i could feel the scorching heat inches away) and started burning those scars/warts away. Thank goodness there wasn't any shock of pain but once in a while, he would miss his target and pinned the hot needle on my un-anesthetize skin. That jolted me as my fist clenched hard all the time. Since it was on my nose, the smell was, well, toasted. Or burnt. Finally, he removed what he needed to. It will take two weeks for new skin cells to surface. Everyday, I'm on antibiotics until today. That didn't stop me from hiding my face from the crowd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;H&lt;/span&gt;ere's the nose after the surgery.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/SvKSl-4JceI/AAAAAAAAApk/BNLyfdVeaGM/s1600-h/chesilbeach.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 274px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/SvKSl-4JceI/AAAAAAAAApk/BNLyfdVeaGM/s400/chesilbeach.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400540084401959394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;entences taken from one of my favorite novels, On Chesil Beach. Whole book revolves around one wedding night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/SvKTQHBr9AI/AAAAAAAAAps/yUeo6mnnURQ/s1600-h/on_chesil_beach.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 260px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/SvKTQHBr9AI/AAAAAAAAAps/yUeo6mnnURQ/s400/on_chesil_beach.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400540808143959042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Hug me.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Japheth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24462650-2975501711500784931?l=dontjudgethiscover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dontjudgethiscover.blogspot.com/feeds/2975501711500784931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24462650&amp;postID=2975501711500784931&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24462650/posts/default/2975501711500784931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24462650/posts/default/2975501711500784931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontjudgethiscover.blogspot.com/2009/10/one-with-fire.html' title='The One with The Fire'/><author><name>Kenny Japheth S.C.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14299521813818497065</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-88NuRMMacXo/TeUPojxbUpI/AAAAAAAAA-E/Ei6LehywL3M/s220/prof.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/SukzKQk0pAI/AAAAAAAAAoU/GaBdyuhpyjE/s72-c/crushedsmooth.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24462650.post-8470472260723533909</id><published>2009-10-24T10:16:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T11:17:51.786+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The One with Jobs of all sorts</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;N&lt;/span&gt;ow the irony. As much as I'm refraining from boarding a cab, I like chatting with cab drivers. Sometimes they have very interesting stuffs to share about the government. Well, most of the times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;C&lt;/span&gt;hatted with a Chinese cab driver the other day. Gosh. This is their general trend. Orchestraic profanity.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ni ah ma CH, zhing fu hou kao lan sui....&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;yi kor hei gar MCH, goh kor hei gar MCH.. mai meh lan yeh la&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Diu NM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt; Basically what he was trying to say was, the government has been hiking up prices, what can we afford these days? Of course, he had some accompaniment to lengthen and hormonise his sentences. I just nodded in agreement with him trying not to be on his bad side. I kinda like the idea of giving them A WORD and then listen to them giving go on and on. Sometimes, I get irritated when they go too far. Too much. I can't take it anymore... anymore...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;I&lt;/span&gt; like chatting with Malay cab drivers. Let me tell you why. Right after I board the cab, I'll explain to them where exactly I was going. Politely, they would ask me if I'm a student or working. Proudly, I say that I am a student in hope of getting some discounts. Pfft. This time, I do the talking. They may look Malay but their accents are never the same. You may get all sorts. Terengganu, Perak, Penang or Kedah (Utara style). Got used to it. And most of them are really friendly. Some may grunt about life but they generally do it in a more polite manner you see. Topics of any sort would be brought up. And, as predicted, cab driver asked, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Dik, kamu melayu ke cina?"&lt;/span&gt;. Reminds me of Kumar. "Bang ada Melayu tak? Adderrr....&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, he asked me if I'm Malay. Or Chinese. I told him that I'm Chinese. Wow, you're good in Bahasa Melayu. I mean. &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Wah, pandai cakap Melayu eh, I ingat you Melayu, muka pun macam Melayu&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Muka or skin color? Nah, not Malay. Just hang out with lots of Malay friends. That's most Malay drivers for you. Enjoy. Let me tell you. I like. Sometimes we even crack stupid jokes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;ndian drivers. Most of them. Enter the cab. Tell him where you want to go. Silent all the way. For me. For the driver, sing along Tamil songs. All the way. I want to say &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Anneh Anneh....&lt;/span&gt; No chance.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;ndon drivers. Stop the cab. No profile plate or whatever they call that. Close the door. Just being cautious. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Wait for next cab.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;ob seeking here. AMEX accepted me. At the meantime, I'll probably tag along with my friend in one of the reality TV show production coming up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till then,&lt;br /&gt;cheers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Japheth.&lt;br /&gt;Raw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/SuJxrwI-zpI/AAAAAAAAAoM/Dfeo5watC7Y/s1600-h/precariousyetpersistent.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/SuJxrwI-zpI/AAAAAAAAAoM/Dfeo5watC7Y/s400/precariousyetpersistent.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396000300014161554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24462650-8470472260723533909?l=dontjudgethiscover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dontjudgethiscover.blogspot.com/feeds/8470472260723533909/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24462650&amp;postID=8470472260723533909&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24462650/posts/default/8470472260723533909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24462650/posts/default/8470472260723533909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontjudgethiscover.blogspot.com/2009/10/one-with-jobs-of-all-sorts.html' title='The One with Jobs of all sorts'/><author><name>Kenny Japheth S.C.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14299521813818497065</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-88NuRMMacXo/TeUPojxbUpI/AAAAAAAAA-E/Ei6LehywL3M/s220/prof.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/SuJxrwI-zpI/AAAAAAAAAoM/Dfeo5watC7Y/s72-c/precariousyetpersistent.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24462650.post-1646666372617707930</id><published>2009-10-16T20:42:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-18T15:08:59.465+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The One with The Increase</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/SthqYkfdjEI/AAAAAAAAAoE/tVMSeAhN88o/s1600-h/Picture4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 241px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393177524121209922" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/SthqYkfdjEI/AAAAAAAAAoE/tVMSeAhN88o/s400/Picture4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;F&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;irst round of photography with Azrul. Was a little weird because it was my first time taking picture in a studio. Let alone by a professional photographer. But he guided me. Made me feel comfortable and a little relaxed. Not that fierce but will try to work on it aight?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;B&lt;/span&gt;een away fro KL for months, and now, taxi fares went up to RM 3? Argh. The rate per meter increased as well. I usually pay RM 5 to get from my place to KL Sentral by cab but now, it's RM 8. Was caught in a jam in Brickfields today, and it cost me RM11! This is bad. I'm never gonna take a cab again in KL. Would rather leave the house earlier to catch the infrequent bus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;T&lt;/span&gt;hose living in KL, how on earth do you cope with this?? ( for the car-less)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;B&lt;/span&gt;y the way, did you guys know that Lady Gaga gave a speech at the Gay Rights March at Washington last week? Hilarious. It's on Youtube I think. Check it out. People, stop puching the president! He has lots in his hands right now. Anyway, equality for all peeps!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Signing off&lt;br /&gt;Nicole ANTM 13 rocks..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Japheth&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24462650-1646666372617707930?l=dontjudgethiscover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dontjudgethiscover.blogspot.com/feeds/1646666372617707930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24462650&amp;postID=1646666372617707930&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24462650/posts/default/1646666372617707930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24462650/posts/default/1646666372617707930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontjudgethiscover.blogspot.com/2009/10/one-with-increase.html' title='The One with The Increase'/><author><name>Kenny Japheth S.C.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14299521813818497065</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-88NuRMMacXo/TeUPojxbUpI/AAAAAAAAA-E/Ei6LehywL3M/s220/prof.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/SthqYkfdjEI/AAAAAAAAAoE/tVMSeAhN88o/s72-c/Picture4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24462650.post-1579832079010244371</id><published>2009-10-15T11:18:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-15T11:51:45.038+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The One with The Transcription</title><content type='html'>Ok. Helped my friend out i some project. Getting paid a sum for translating a piece of video file into text. Basically a research company gathered six Malaysian mothers (real Aunties), getting their views on washing machine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was a group discussion. I had to figure out who said what for three hours. Yes, even when they chatter, murmurs, mumbles. Ok, some head-aching statements that I had to put them down in words even if they don't make sense...at all...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Joke 1: Asked about how laundry affects health, this&lt;br /&gt;mother who thinks she knows it all, confidently said:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;This is the thing, H1N1 for example or SARS..during the&lt;br /&gt;SARS, i stopped cooking beef because scared will get infected...and then now&lt;br /&gt;H1N1, I don't cook chicken anymore...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(pause) H1N1 caused by chicken??? SARS caused by cows?? Pretty soon, vegetables cause mad cow disease...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Joke number 2: Asked whether the use of hot water for&lt;br /&gt;laundry is appropriate, one respondent confidently said, " Not important at all. Only for Eurasians, because they have four seasons......."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(pause number two) She's being racist now towards Eurasians??? or wht she really meant was Europeans?? No idea...these mothers are whack!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, worked round the clock in front of my lappie. been hitting the gym and swimming pool lately.. need to gain back the shape I once had..or never had =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheers&lt;br /&gt;Japheth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24462650-1579832079010244371?l=dontjudgethiscover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dontjudgethiscover.blogspot.com/feeds/1579832079010244371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24462650&amp;postID=1579832079010244371&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24462650/posts/default/1579832079010244371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24462650/posts/default/1579832079010244371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontjudgethiscover.blogspot.com/2009/10/one-with-transcription.html' title='The One with The Transcription'/><author><name>Kenny Japheth S.C.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14299521813818497065</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-88NuRMMacXo/TeUPojxbUpI/AAAAAAAAA-E/Ei6LehywL3M/s220/prof.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24462650.post-2290168329150686035</id><published>2009-10-09T20:41:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-09T21:11:34.765+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The One where I'm back to KL</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Ok&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. So now I'm back in KL. Been going out with friends. Anyone who's in KL and wants to lepak, just let me know. We can go for a yumcha session.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;nything interesting you tell me? Well, I've been having photoshoots at my friend's studio. He's an awesome photographer. So much I could learn from this guy. Can't disclose his name without permission though. But you people will know him very soon. He will be a well-known photographer in Malaysia. Watch out. An all-rounded guy, knows way too many things! But it's a pleasure hanging out with him. Always feel like there's endless knowledge coming out of that guy. (no, not dating him. A hang-out friend. That's it.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;C&lt;/span&gt;urrently deprived of internet. Trying to be out of the cyber world for a moment. Wanna be OUT THERE getting busy. Also, been hitting the gym regularly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;B&lt;/span&gt;eyonce's concert is around the corner. Wish I could go though. Love her latest album. Been listening to it almost everyday ever since it was released.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;H&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ave you checked out One Republic's latest song- All the right moves?? AWESOME! Predicting that it will top the charts for weeks! Be sure to check it out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;nybody watching America's Next Top Model Cycle 13? Man, those short girls are good! I mean, compared to previous cycles, awe some pictures and photoshoot concepts! Tyra's better this cycle.At the top of the game now, Brittany, Erin, Rae, Laura. Maybe Sundai as well. Keep it up people!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;ost of my coursemates are having their industrial training now. Guys and girls, do well aight! Keep up the learning!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;K&lt;/span&gt;enny signing out for now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheers.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24462650-2290168329150686035?l=dontjudgethiscover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dontjudgethiscover.blogspot.com/feeds/2290168329150686035/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24462650&amp;postID=2290168329150686035&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24462650/posts/default/2290168329150686035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24462650/posts/default/2290168329150686035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontjudgethiscover.blogspot.com/2009/10/one-where-im-back-to-kl.html' title='The One where I&apos;m back to KL'/><author><name>Kenny Japheth S.C.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14299521813818497065</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-88NuRMMacXo/TeUPojxbUpI/AAAAAAAAA-E/Ei6LehywL3M/s220/prof.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24462650.post-7335200762987806550</id><published>2009-09-13T09:46:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-13T10:37:38.226+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The One With Unity Here</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;S&lt;/span&gt;ingapore confirm racist country! Until today, any Chinese mother wanna scare the kid will tell the kid, "If you don't behave, I (will) get the Indian man to catch you", Kumar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;H&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;ey, admit it. There's racism almost everywhere. There's obviously racism in Malaysia. Obviously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;M&lt;/span&gt;any people hate Malaysia. Some love it. Let me tell you what about this country that I love. And don't. First, you gotta watch the video.&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;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-bb4622a3af9363ef" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v7.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dbb4622a3af9363ef%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331374548%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D6A19529B5AEE1BA44ED5DAA417D25016DE17B7DF.3C4B7A4808CF9E5693882AB58B5C5EFB59B2ED6B%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dbb4622a3af9363ef%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DM8O9PIAPVCoO7VkJZ9b-oh48fYs&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v7.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dbb4622a3af9363ef%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331374548%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D6A19529B5AEE1BA44ED5DAA417D25016DE17B7DF.3C4B7A4808CF9E5693882AB58B5C5EFB59B2ED6B%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dbb4622a3af9363ef%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DM8O9PIAPVCoO7VkJZ9b-oh48fYs&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;song features:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;afdlin shauki . awie . ning baizura . atilia . jaclyn victor . reshmonu . pete teo . jason lo . klg sqwad . altimet . suki . daniel lee . nikki palikat . melina william&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;video features:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tony fernandes . maya karin . harith iskander . singletrackmind . stephen chua . izzy mohamed . shebby singh . nell ng . mak wai hoo . mak wai hoo . badri ibrahim . chan fong . mark teh . kamal sabran . sharifah amani . ng choo seong . pang khee teik . jerome kugan . january low . amber chia . nick lee . liang you cheng . muid latif . chong ji ann . ida nerina . muhamad safwan . anissa abd aziz . fadly sabran . danny one . nurhanim khairudin . joe loy . ho yuhang . yasmin ahmad . all the singers &amp;amp; project volunteers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;I&lt;/span&gt; find it quite disappointing with this country when it comes to politics - which governs mostly every aspect of this country. BUT. The thing that I love mostly about this country is the people. Well, most. Some are just pain in the ass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;T&lt;/span&gt;hat video would prompt you to say "I love Malaysia". I ask, why it could do so? Well, the video portrays Unity among different races. It portrays the fun of being able to interact with different races. It brings us back to times where we had fun and laughter with or friends in school. Or now. From different backgrounds. My Form Six friends still come together to meet during festive seasons. Mostly Christmas. What I love about that group is the unity regardless of race and religion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wouldn't say that I really love this country but I would say that I love living in this country. I love my friends. A lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To my friends,&lt;br /&gt;Cheers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Japheth.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24462650-7335200762987806550?l=dontjudgethiscover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dontjudgethiscover.blogspot.com/feeds/7335200762987806550/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24462650&amp;postID=7335200762987806550&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24462650/posts/default/7335200762987806550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24462650/posts/default/7335200762987806550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontjudgethiscover.blogspot.com/2009/09/one-with-unity-here.html' title='The One With Unity Here'/><author><name>Kenny Japheth S.C.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14299521813818497065</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-88NuRMMacXo/TeUPojxbUpI/AAAAAAAAA-E/Ei6LehywL3M/s220/prof.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24462650.post-6264694416708903791</id><published>2009-09-03T22:55:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-04T12:25:30.936+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The One where Kenneth Doesn't exist</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;P&lt;/span&gt;eople have been asking me, "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Oi&lt;/span&gt;, when are you going to update your blog?". Busy-ness started again. Finals is in two weeks! No more classes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;S&lt;/span&gt;ubjects this semester include:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Biochemistry&lt;/span&gt; - Mr. James. Lecturer. I swear to God he stares at me sexily at times!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Microbiology&lt;/span&gt; - Dayum. Too much bacteria. Still thinks that my 'infection phase' started here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Intro to Biotechnology&lt;/span&gt; - Extraction of DNA. and DNA. and more DNAs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Physiology&lt;/span&gt; - Disappointing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Organization and Human Resourse&lt;/span&gt; - &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;TOO MUCH &lt;/span&gt;to contain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;nyway, that's not the focus here. Move on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;T&lt;/span&gt;he focus is on this. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;MY NAME IS NOT KENNETH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Way too many times. Just because my name is Kenny. It automatically gave them the right to call me Kenny. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just because&lt;/span&gt; it's short for Kenneth. Worst, some even insisted on calling me Kenneth after I corrected them! Whatever &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;lah&lt;/span&gt; Sunday School teachers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Just because &lt;/span&gt;she's a stripper, her name is not Destiny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Just because&lt;/span&gt; she's a nun, her name is not Maria.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Just because &lt;/span&gt;he's a drag queen, her name is not Kumar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Just because&lt;/span&gt; she's Chinese, her name is not Ah-Moi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Just because&lt;/span&gt; she's fat, her name is not Rosie.  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;coo !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Just because &lt;/span&gt;he's effeminate, his name is not Gay. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;But high chance he is one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Just because &lt;/span&gt;he's fat, his name is not Bob. or Hippo&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;the list goes on...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;aw this mantis the other day, called &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Praying Mantis&lt;/span&gt; by many, &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mantis religiosa&lt;/span&gt; by scientists. Even scientists wouldn't let them go. What's with the &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;religiosa&lt;/span&gt;? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Just because&lt;/span&gt; of its resemblance to praying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/Sp_tt_trE1I/AAAAAAAAAns/TuQhmCTm04Y/s1600-h/iamnotpraying.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 252px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/Sp_tt_trE1I/AAAAAAAAAns/TuQhmCTm04Y/s400/iamnotpraying.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377277854556558162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/Sp_uSAcQvfI/AAAAAAAAAn8/JN1iNOaeU9w/s1600-h/letmeshowyouwhaticando.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 262px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/Sp_uSAcQvfI/AAAAAAAAAn8/JN1iNOaeU9w/s400/letmeshowyouwhaticando.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377278473227255282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;KungFu Mantis&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;S&lt;/span&gt;leepy. Good night!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Japheth.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24462650-6264694416708903791?l=dontjudgethiscover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dontjudgethiscover.blogspot.com/feeds/6264694416708903791/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24462650&amp;postID=6264694416708903791&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24462650/posts/default/6264694416708903791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24462650/posts/default/6264694416708903791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontjudgethiscover.blogspot.com/2009/09/one-where-kenneth-doesnt-exist.html' title='The One where Kenneth Doesn&apos;t exist'/><author><name>Kenny Japheth S.C.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14299521813818497065</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-88NuRMMacXo/TeUPojxbUpI/AAAAAAAAA-E/Ei6LehywL3M/s220/prof.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/Sp_tt_trE1I/AAAAAAAAAns/TuQhmCTm04Y/s72-c/iamnotpraying.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24462650.post-8746278520423381543</id><published>2009-09-03T05:42:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-03T06:08:22.696+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The One with Us to Begin With</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;E&lt;/span&gt;at in at a restaurant. Kids running around. Screaming at the top of their lungs. Screeching noises that pierces through your eardrums. What do you do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt; could still remember the days when I spent my time completing my assignments in cyber cafes where there were kids, barely reacheh puberty, yelling at each other with words that took me way beyond surprised. Young chinese kids. Cursing in Cantonese. Words that I could never bring myself to utter. Not even to joke. Those words used made &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FUCK YOU &lt;/span&gt;feel inferior. It's just Warcraft. Chill.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;W&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;ith frustration I said, "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kids these days&lt;/span&gt;". Come to think of it, this phrase has been uttered for many generations now. My grandfather used to say that. His father said the same thing too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;W&lt;/span&gt;hat I believe the phrase should be is "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Adults these days&lt;/span&gt;".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;W&lt;/span&gt;hy? Watch this powerful commercial.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-f21718d4e3913c44" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v18.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Df21718d4e3913c44%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331374548%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D37F10FDF5B549D3B52C615F7D2B8DC09240919D7.411DB826AB3CD33A998F4224021AA513D7C9A10A%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Df21718d4e3913c44%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DL5vhqhkQkRYWLphtUpw_Y2MpBQw&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v18.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Df21718d4e3913c44%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331374548%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D37F10FDF5B549D3B52C615F7D2B8DC09240919D7.411DB826AB3CD33A998F4224021AA513D7C9A10A%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Df21718d4e3913c44%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DL5vhqhkQkRYWLphtUpw_Y2MpBQw&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheerios!&lt;br /&gt;Kenny.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24462650-8746278520423381543?l=dontjudgethiscover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=f21718d4e3913c44&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dontjudgethiscover.blogspot.com/feeds/8746278520423381543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24462650&amp;postID=8746278520423381543&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24462650/posts/default/8746278520423381543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24462650/posts/default/8746278520423381543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontjudgethiscover.blogspot.com/2009/09/one-with-us-to-begin-with.html' title='The One with Us to Begin With'/><author><name>Kenny Japheth S.C.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14299521813818497065</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-88NuRMMacXo/TeUPojxbUpI/AAAAAAAAA-E/Ei6LehywL3M/s220/prof.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24462650.post-5627450960082336532</id><published>2009-08-23T19:31:00.013+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-24T17:57:58.627+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The One with The Drag</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;S&lt;/span&gt;orry, was gone for some time. Here's the reason:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/SpEqgmSpA7I/AAAAAAAAAnE/jTeYJrw5tSY/s1600-h/secofhealthcare.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/SpEqgmSpA7I/AAAAAAAAAnE/jTeYJrw5tSY/s400/secofhealthcare.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373122569952625586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;rag.  Here's the thing. Things have been dragging ever since I was diagnosed with Urinary Tract Infection, which turned out to be a muscle pull at the congenital area. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;What the hell&lt;/span&gt;. Went to the doctor five times in two weeks. Was intoxicated with drugs. I had a bad sore throat, diarrhea, abdominal pain and fever on top of the muscle pull that was deemed "should be fine in few days".Hell no. Finally found out that it was all in the MIND. Didn't know how I went through my examinations and constantly-bugging lab reports. Did it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/SpEqqMH59AI/AAAAAAAAAnU/Be9ERj5Os9I/s1600-h/ruledaworld.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 249px; height: 273px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/SpEqqMH59AI/AAAAAAAAAnU/Be9ERj5Os9I/s320/ruledaworld.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373122734726968322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;ever mind the season. Fit as a fiddle now! Can finally sing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;W&lt;/span&gt;ell, that's not the only thing that has been dragging. Gotta share with you guys. For those who have not seen it or those who have seen it. Watch it again. She's &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;KUMAR THE DRAG QUEEN&lt;/span&gt;. Stand-up comedian. She's freakin' hilarious. Brilliant. Best stand-up so far in Southeast Asia. Videos available below.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;E&lt;/span&gt;njoy the drag. Will update something more interesting in the next post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;F&lt;/span&gt;or those who contributed equipments for the Fundraising in campus, here's a message for you:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/SpEqhHxoG-I/AAAAAAAAAnM/RcuSztAtheI/s1600-h/waitingforcny.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/SpEqhHxoG-I/AAAAAAAAAnM/RcuSztAtheI/s400/waitingforcny.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373122578940959714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Videos of Kumar the stand-up comedian. 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Some words may be foreign to you. Watch again to understand them. If you really can't (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;slow&lt;/span&gt;), feel free to ask.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24462650-5627450960082336532?l=dontjudgethiscover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=2bb9db82df0c3f1f&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=74c59c8624ee31b5&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=75f8e9c4acdd6532&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dontjudgethiscover.blogspot.com/feeds/5627450960082336532/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24462650&amp;postID=5627450960082336532&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24462650/posts/default/5627450960082336532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24462650/posts/default/5627450960082336532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontjudgethiscover.blogspot.com/2009/08/one-with-drag.html' title='The One with The Drag'/><author><name>Kenny Japheth S.C.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14299521813818497065</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-88NuRMMacXo/TeUPojxbUpI/AAAAAAAAA-E/Ei6LehywL3M/s220/prof.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/SpEqgmSpA7I/AAAAAAAAAnE/jTeYJrw5tSY/s72-c/secofhealthcare.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24462650.post-2421347997531881718</id><published>2009-08-10T20:45:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T22:26:31.051+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The one with The Easy Way Out.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;M&lt;/span&gt;r. James.Biochemistry lecturer.Asked us to memorize pathways after pathways of metabolic activities. Not that difficult after all. But some students can't memorize word by word, enzymes by enzymes, substrates by substrates. So what do we do? Mnemonics!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;R&lt;/span&gt;emember those days in primary school with mnemonics and acronyms written all over the 'autograph' book? Could only remember one. Written on the last day of elementary school. Fine, primary school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;F&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;riends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;emain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;A&lt;/span&gt;nd&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;ever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;C&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;an&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;nd&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;P&lt;/span&gt;fft. Look at how many friends we have been keeping in touch with? Or is it just me? I only have one!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;S&lt;/span&gt;o, my dear classmates, this one's for you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;G&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;lycolysis is a freaking 10-step process. From glucose to pyruvate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/SoAW4sDVJlI/AAAAAAAAAl0/sPft33ZuDio/s1600-h/substrates+of+glycolysis.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 305px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/SoAW4sDVJlI/AAAAAAAAAl0/sPft33ZuDio/s400/substrates+of+glycolysis.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368315918979245650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;P&lt;/span&gt;yruvate then joins with acetly-CoA, entering the Krebs cycle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/SoAW4RE-7lI/AAAAAAAAAls/SQz8aeGDkEI/s1600-h/krebs+cycle+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 291px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/SoAW4RE-7lI/AAAAAAAAAls/SQz8aeGDkEI/s400/krebs+cycle+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368315911738420818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;I&lt;/span&gt;f you guys have any interesting ones, feel free to share.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Names mentioned are solely fictional. Any resemblance to persons, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;living&lt;/span&gt; or &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;dead&lt;/span&gt; or &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;heavy&lt;/span&gt;, is entirely coincidental.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/SoAt8cQiiqI/AAAAAAAAAl8/7diKqFH17EU/s1600-h/waitingforrocket.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/SoAt8cQiiqI/AAAAAAAAAl8/7diKqFH17EU/s400/waitingforrocket.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368341272226597538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheers!&lt;br /&gt;Exams again.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;life in campus&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kenny J.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24462650-2421347997531881718?l=dontjudgethiscover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dontjudgethiscover.blogspot.com/feeds/2421347997531881718/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24462650&amp;postID=2421347997531881718&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24462650/posts/default/2421347997531881718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24462650/posts/default/2421347997531881718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontjudgethiscover.blogspot.com/2009/08/one-with-easy-way-out.html' title='The one with The Easy Way Out.'/><author><name>Kenny Japheth S.C.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14299521813818497065</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-88NuRMMacXo/TeUPojxbUpI/AAAAAAAAA-E/Ei6LehywL3M/s220/prof.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/SoAW4sDVJlI/AAAAAAAAAl0/sPft33ZuDio/s72-c/substrates+of+glycolysis.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24462650.post-1773340935393245384</id><published>2009-08-09T11:54:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-09T12:24:10.675+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The One where Pigeons Fly</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/Sn5K-p941tI/AAAAAAAAAlc/T8MNJycpivA/s1600-h/nestedlimitless.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 286px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/Sn5K-p941tI/AAAAAAAAAlc/T8MNJycpivA/s400/nestedlimitless.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367810246149986002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;T&lt;/span&gt;ook this picture in Kampar. It depicts the modernness of this still, "tranquilized" town. I captured this because it reminds me of a concrete bird nest where each balcony houses a bird. or two depending on the mating season. There's so many things in life that we thought we could never do or ever achieved just because we keep telling ourselves that it's impossible. If I had not taken risks in life, things will be a lot worse for me. There's a time when birds come out from their nesting place - some look for food. Some explore the limitless sky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;S&lt;/span&gt;ome fall. Tumble. So what. Sky is limitless. Worth pursuing. Try again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;W&lt;/span&gt;hat does not kill you makes you stronger. Old-aged phrase.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;oison for somebody is food for another person. Literally speaking. Scroll down.&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;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/Sn5PEZyqh_I/AAAAAAAAAlk/YNrSquskx0E/s1600-h/chinesetakeaway.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 204px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/Sn5PEZyqh_I/AAAAAAAAAlk/YNrSquskx0E/s400/chinesetakeaway.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367814742933669874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;Coo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Japheth.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24462650-1773340935393245384?l=dontjudgethiscover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dontjudgethiscover.blogspot.com/feeds/1773340935393245384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24462650&amp;postID=1773340935393245384&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24462650/posts/default/1773340935393245384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24462650/posts/default/1773340935393245384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontjudgethiscover.blogspot.com/2009/08/one-where-pigeons-fly.html' title='The One where Pigeons Fly'/><author><name>Kenny Japheth S.C.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14299521813818497065</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-88NuRMMacXo/TeUPojxbUpI/AAAAAAAAA-E/Ei6LehywL3M/s220/prof.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/Sn5K-p941tI/AAAAAAAAAlc/T8MNJycpivA/s72-c/nestedlimitless.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24462650.post-9091363377257334540</id><published>2009-08-05T19:48:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-05T21:11:08.031+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The One with the Painful Hectic Week</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;N&lt;/span&gt;ot a diary person. Been away from the internet for some time. Was assigned to be in charge of a fund-raising project for Science Week in campus. My team proposed to sell ice-blended smooties. Three flavors chosen; Mango, Chocolate-Banana (termed ChocBan), and Vitagen. We toiled our asses off for a week. Some skipped lectures (thanks again for the sacrifice people!). Well, I had to skip them all. Part of the job specification. Chairperson: Skip Lectures. Together we pushed our sales from last Monday to Friday. Sales was too good, we had to rush out for re-stock of resources. Heard the net profit earned was the highest any clubs have ever achieved in fundraising so far. Glad to have formed a great team. You know who you are. Cheers to you people!&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;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/Snl8AIYb8HI/AAAAAAAAAlM/ntwjvv8L4xw/s1600-h/3rd.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 304px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/Snl8AIYb8HI/AAAAAAAAAlM/ntwjvv8L4xw/s400/3rd.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366456772680478834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Fun . Organized. Fast-selling. Delicious. Addictive customers. Weird customers. Positive feedback from lecturers. Great teamwork.&lt;/span&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;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;I&lt;/span&gt;n that same week, suffered a bacterial infection in the bladder. Excruciating pain when I urinated during the one-week project. Kept it for two weeks due to the busy-ness. Went to the clinic on the last day. Got my urine tested. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Positive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. For infection. Antibiotics for a week. Recommended cranberry juice to drink. Feels better now. Still gonna keep those &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;cranberry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; juices flowing.&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;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/SnmBB7zGgjI/AAAAAAAAAlU/kg8342Adur4/s1600-h/cranberries.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 263px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/SnmBB7zGgjI/AAAAAAAAAlU/kg8342Adur4/s320/cranberries.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366462301220536882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;ove your urinary tract. Drink &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cranberries&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;B&lt;/span&gt;een awhile since I've gone back to KL. What's new there KL fellas? Haze getting from bad to worse?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;CNN&lt;/span&gt; is still posting Obama's issue on healthcare. Darn. Mr. President 42 to North Korea? Bold step sir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheers for now.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ouch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Japheth&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24462650-9091363377257334540?l=dontjudgethiscover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dontjudgethiscover.blogspot.com/feeds/9091363377257334540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24462650&amp;postID=9091363377257334540&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24462650/posts/default/9091363377257334540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24462650/posts/default/9091363377257334540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontjudgethiscover.blogspot.com/2009/08/one-with-painful-hectic-week.html' title='The One with the Painful Hectic Week'/><author><name>Kenny Japheth S.C.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14299521813818497065</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-88NuRMMacXo/TeUPojxbUpI/AAAAAAAAA-E/Ei6LehywL3M/s220/prof.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/Snl8AIYb8HI/AAAAAAAAAlM/ntwjvv8L4xw/s72-c/3rd.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24462650.post-3548263811271020693</id><published>2009-08-02T08:18:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-02T08:52:43.111+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The One with the Hot Pokerface</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;F&lt;/span&gt;ound this on YouTube. Dayum! It's &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;uber-duper ultimate sexy&lt;/span&gt;. And that voice!&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; .chills.&lt;/span&gt; Don't think he needs any introduction. You must be living in a lie if you do not know him. Dayum, I'm sure my lecturer even knows the song! How often do you get 40+ year old lecturers with the ringtone of David Archuleta and could even say '&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Leona Lewis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;' just by the hearing the intro of &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Better In Time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; ? Slim pickings!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;I&lt;/span&gt; saw a dude the other day in my campus and I asked him, "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Has anyone told you that you look like Jason Mraz?&lt;/span&gt;." &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I got a blank stare from him!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; I thought maybe  I freaked him out a little. So I asked his friends sitting at the same table instead, "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;You guys know Jason Mraz, right?&lt;/span&gt;." &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Can you believe it? Everyone gave the same blank expression!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; They muttered among themselves as if I spelled out the formula for determining the energy that takes into account all matter where mass is the accumulated mass of the known universe! (its E=MC squared by the way) No offense to the victims.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;nyway, to introduce the following singer, he's an eliminated contestant from American Idol. Dammit, don't ask me what's American Idol! Enjoy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-b155106ef763c4a9" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v14.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Db155106ef763c4a9%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331374548%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D7AE530053E94A27B2FA1BB43E22690E4B96290EC.5A69E3B60100B3A194A915C6E96332E91AF68879%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Db155106ef763c4a9%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D6L4yNsicOoGY411WgHgFgzf0pjQ&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v14.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Db155106ef763c4a9%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331374548%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D7AE530053E94A27B2FA1BB43E22690E4B96290EC.5A69E3B60100B3A194A915C6E96332E91AF68879%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Db155106ef763c4a9%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D6L4yNsicOoGY411WgHgFgzf0pjQ&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;W&lt;/span&gt;hat'dya think? &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;.satisfied. contented. smiles.&lt;/span&gt; I think he just GAGged some Lady. Gagged her real good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kenny J&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24462650-3548263811271020693?l=dontjudgethiscover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dontjudgethiscover.blogspot.com/feeds/3548263811271020693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24462650&amp;postID=3548263811271020693&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24462650/posts/default/3548263811271020693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24462650/posts/default/3548263811271020693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontjudgethiscover.blogspot.com/2009/08/one-with-hot-pokerface.html' title='The One with the Hot Pokerface'/><author><name>Kenny Japheth S.C.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14299521813818497065</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-88NuRMMacXo/TeUPojxbUpI/AAAAAAAAA-E/Ei6LehywL3M/s220/prof.jpg'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24462650.post-4922115397599369655</id><published>2009-07-22T23:24:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-22T23:30:35.318+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The One where......Heheh</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;orry people. Exams. Exams. Exams. Physiology mid-term in two days. Fundraising project next week. Will try to update this weekend. Probably with a new song. Eugene Chew, lend me your guitar please.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;C&lt;/span&gt;heers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Japheth.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24462650-4922115397599369655?l=dontjudgethiscover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dontjudgethiscover.blogspot.com/feeds/4922115397599369655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24462650&amp;postID=4922115397599369655&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24462650/posts/default/4922115397599369655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24462650/posts/default/4922115397599369655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontjudgethiscover.blogspot.com/2009/07/one-whereheheh.html' title='The One where......Heheh'/><author><name>Kenny Japheth S.C.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14299521813818497065</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-88NuRMMacXo/TeUPojxbUpI/AAAAAAAAA-E/Ei6LehywL3M/s220/prof.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24462650.post-7157040552162494585</id><published>2009-07-11T08:46:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-11T10:40:41.932+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The One with the Best Sleep</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;H&lt;/span&gt;ere's something for you as a reminder on what life can offer. Some of you are &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;de-motivated&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;feels like giving up&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;afraid of taking chances and make a bold step&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;worry about what tomorrow may bring&lt;/span&gt; when the present is what you're supposed to live, &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;feels like there's no one whom you could trust&lt;/span&gt;, or have l&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;ow-self esteem&lt;/span&gt; until you have no idea what to do in life....or NOW.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;S&lt;/span&gt;omething for you.&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;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/Slfj683eGNI/AAAAAAAAAi0/nCfwkj2tz5k/s1600-h/1stthrow.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 57px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/Slfj683eGNI/AAAAAAAAAi0/nCfwkj2tz5k/s320/1stthrow.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357000883691198674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/Slfj69RCqxI/AAAAAAAAAi8/-uIIycn8G_M/s1600-h/2ndthrow.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 54px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/Slfj69RCqxI/AAAAAAAAAi8/-uIIycn8G_M/s320/2ndthrow.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357000883798453010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/Slfj7H6_KHI/AAAAAAAAAjE/EBuyRrzSRuU/s1600-h/3rdthrow.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 41px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/Slfj7H6_KHI/AAAAAAAAAjE/EBuyRrzSRuU/s320/3rdthrow.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357000886658738290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/Slfj7Yd_j6I/AAAAAAAAAjM/MjhjuCCxTFY/s1600-h/4ththrow.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 40px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/Slfj7Yd_j6I/AAAAAAAAAjM/MjhjuCCxTFY/s320/4ththrow.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357000891100532642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/Slfj7mTzPDI/AAAAAAAAAjU/4eCOmGH0YtY/s1600-h/5ththrow.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 41px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/Slfj7mTzPDI/AAAAAAAAAjU/4eCOmGH0YtY/s320/5ththrow.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357000894815878194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/SlfkD9grW7I/AAAAAAAAAjc/ZDNDLjjMioc/s1600-h/6ththrow.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 19px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/SlfkD9grW7I/AAAAAAAAAjc/ZDNDLjjMioc/s320/6ththrow.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357001038482856882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;S&lt;/span&gt;pelling Error. Every &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;SCRAP&lt;/span&gt; is worth using.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;D&lt;/span&gt;on't throw your talents away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;he four colored stripes are taken from the Malaysian flag. Independence day is around the corner. Next month. I'm a little early. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;H&lt;/span&gt;ave a great weekend. See you next week. Will be busy with the mind festival.  Attended a Sleep Therapy Workshop. Damn, she was good. As she spoke to us when we closed our eyes, the hypnosis pulled me so DEEP, I felt like sleeping there in that room with &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;Luke&lt;/span&gt;. Of course I did not. Would be embarrassing if I just dozed off in that class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;C&lt;/span&gt;heers!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24462650-7157040552162494585?l=dontjudgethiscover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dontjudgethiscover.blogspot.com/feeds/7157040552162494585/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24462650&amp;postID=7157040552162494585&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24462650/posts/default/7157040552162494585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24462650/posts/default/7157040552162494585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontjudgethiscover.blogspot.com/2009/07/one-with-best-sleep.html' title='The One with the Best Sleep'/><author><name>Kenny Japheth S.C.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14299521813818497065</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-88NuRMMacXo/TeUPojxbUpI/AAAAAAAAA-E/Ei6LehywL3M/s220/prof.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/Slfj683eGNI/AAAAAAAAAi0/nCfwkj2tz5k/s72-c/1stthrow.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24462650.post-329936781302898538</id><published>2009-07-09T07:17:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T22:14:22.257+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The One With the Bloody Cute Owl</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;C&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;oo. Coo. Coo. Found this video in one of my blogs-to-read, Ryan Pfluger. It was obtained from Youtube. Check out how adorable Kitty the Owl is. I'm very sure it's in Malaysia - here at home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;Kitty the Owl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;S&lt;/span&gt;o Adorable. Reminds me of Furby!!! I want one!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-b5cb68a05d250aa8" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v5.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Db5cb68a05d250aa8%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331374548%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D510B39A14C624E28A0A7912D23065D2DE502551A.3733BDEBB9515BC479B1F10F250430182210FE65%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Db5cb68a05d250aa8%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Ddf1NTiruEQcTaFbRZUe7pI8MhRM&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v5.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Db5cb68a05d250aa8%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331374548%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D510B39A14C624E28A0A7912D23065D2DE502551A.3733BDEBB9515BC479B1F10F250430182210FE65%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Db5cb68a05d250aa8%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Ddf1NTiruEQcTaFbRZUe7pI8MhRM&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;L&lt;/span&gt;et me &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;translate&lt;/span&gt; for those who don't understand a single word of Bahasa Melayu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lady: Dia suka la ni... &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;She likes it (the patting)&lt;/span&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Kitty: (some noise made by Kitty)....&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Get your dirty paws of me&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lady: Hmm....sudah? ...&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Enough?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Kitty: (noise)...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Damn, it aches woman!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Lady: Garu-garu....&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;she said scratch scratch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lady Sudah? Sudah? Sudah tak? Nak Lagi? &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Enough? Want more?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Kitty: (noise) ....&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;No, I said no. Listen to me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lady: Ya saya.... &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yes my love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Kitty: (noise)&lt;/span&gt;..   &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;No. No. No. No. No.I'm reporting to wildlife association!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lady: Mm..sedap la dia .... &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Looks like you're loving it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;But if you direct translate it, it means, mm..you look delicious.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lady: Ok dah. suka ya? cukup ok? Kitty? Sayang cukup la sayang.. Hmm.. nak lagi la tu kalau dah  mata separuh tu? kena la buat lagi.. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ok love, enough ok? Kitty? Enough my love.. Hmm.. Looks like you want it again, your eyes says it all.... (your looks betray you)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lady: Ok ok. Yalah Sayang, cukup sayang...&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ok ok, yes my love, its enough my love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lady: Ok la ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kitty: (Kitty carried on arms) &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Oh wait wait wait...don't spin me around. You're giving me a migrane&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;ow I miss my cat. A cat I used to have. Chockie his name. He loved me alot.  He ran away from home though. I wonder why. Miss you Chockie. If you're reading this, I beg you to come back to me. I thought you liked wrestling.&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;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/SldLVnEqSfI/AAAAAAAAAis/Flj0mcxgVUw/s1600-h/my+beloved+chockie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 262px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/SldLVnEqSfI/AAAAAAAAAis/Flj0mcxgVUw/s320/my+beloved+chockie.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356833116418361842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;t's not a squirrel ! It's chockie. My chockie. Meow!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24462650-329936781302898538?l=dontjudgethiscover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=b5cb68a05d250aa8&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dontjudgethiscover.blogspot.com/feeds/329936781302898538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24462650&amp;postID=329936781302898538&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24462650/posts/default/329936781302898538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24462650/posts/default/329936781302898538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontjudgethiscover.blogspot.com/2009/07/one-with-bloody-cute-owl.html' title='The One With the Bloody Cute Owl'/><author><name>Kenny Japheth S.C.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14299521813818497065</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-88NuRMMacXo/TeUPojxbUpI/AAAAAAAAA-E/Ei6LehywL3M/s220/prof.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/SldLVnEqSfI/AAAAAAAAAis/Flj0mcxgVUw/s72-c/my+beloved+chockie.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24462650.post-4608510921906104406</id><published>2009-07-09T06:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T22:14:17.095+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The One Where Mind is Power.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;y campus is having a pretty huge event for three consecutive days. 10-12th July. Starting tomorrow. Apparently many universities will be taking part in this Festival. It's a National Mind Festival held annually. (I'm advertising for my University. Not bad.) I'm actually very proud to be a student of UTAR... KAMPAR ONLY. Kampar campus rocks. Many thanks to my friends here. We promised to make it a happening campus before we came, we did. We definitely did. So, here's the flyer that some of you might have seen it around town or newspapers.&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;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/SlWrHhZ2hSI/AAAAAAAAAic/VebVj7UAfQA/s1600-h/colorgame.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 288px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/SlWrHhZ2hSI/AAAAAAAAAic/VebVj7UAfQA/s400/colorgame.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356375477541307682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;I&lt;/span&gt;n case if you can't read the heading. It says &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;LOOK AT THE CHART AND SAY THE&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;C&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;U&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;NOT THE WORD.&lt;/span&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;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/SlWrHzVWwUI/AAAAAAAAAik/z6Jz6aPvgho/s1600-h/schedule.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 274px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/SlWrHzVWwUI/AAAAAAAAAik/z6Jz6aPvgho/s400/schedule.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356375482354286914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;chedule. Few talks that interest me. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Emotional intelligence for personal effectiveness&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Learning brain for the 21st century&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt; Self Hypnosis&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;H&lt;/span&gt;ow much of the brain do we utilize daily? Right now, typing this, I don't think it's even 1% ! My grandfather is 95 years old this year. He walks straight-up, he reads almost everything. Newspapers. Novels. Magazines. I always take his &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Newsweek Magazines&lt;/span&gt;. (love it).  He does morning exercises daily. Writes frequently. Gives me advices on life. Updates me with the latest news. Does house chores at times. No Alzheimer. No Parkinson. Fit as a fiddle. His flexibility is way better than mine. (Still with my struggles of bending down to touch my long toes). And he's not in any wheelchair or walking sticks! His trick? MIND POWER.  Love you grandpa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;T&lt;/span&gt;oo many times have we neglected the great capabilities of the brain. Our brains. If you're free, why not take a drive down to Kampar this weekend?? With luck, you'll find me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;H&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;ere's the link if you need more information. &lt;a href="https://www.utar.edu.my/main.jsp"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;' Click on me. I am the link. '&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;A&lt;/span&gt;nother test tomorrow. Microbiology. Nope, not streaking tomorrow.  Deputy Prime Minister will be there. Can't possible streak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheers.&lt;br /&gt;Kenny&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24462650-4608510921906104406?l=dontjudgethiscover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dontjudgethiscover.blogspot.com/feeds/4608510921906104406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24462650&amp;postID=4608510921906104406&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24462650/posts/default/4608510921906104406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24462650/posts/default/4608510921906104406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontjudgethiscover.blogspot.com/2009/07/one-where-mind-is-power.html' title='The One Where Mind is Power.'/><author><name>Kenny Japheth S.C.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14299521813818497065</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-88NuRMMacXo/TeUPojxbUpI/AAAAAAAAA-E/Ei6LehywL3M/s220/prof.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/SlWrHhZ2hSI/AAAAAAAAAic/VebVj7UAfQA/s72-c/colorgame.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24462650.post-4490696292511985631</id><published>2009-07-06T22:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T21:04:52.478+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The One where Science Meets Nudity</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;N&lt;/span&gt;ow, in Microbiology, we have a technique called streaking. It's used to isolate small colonies of bacteria from large concentrated samples. This is what we did. We streaked. We streaked &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Escherichia coli&lt;/span&gt; also known as E.coli&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/SlIRWq6fggI/AAAAAAAAAh8/oZCwbjXtTC0/s1600-h/smallcolonies.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 272px; height: 255px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/SlIRWq6fggI/AAAAAAAAAh8/oZCwbjXtTC0/s400/smallcolonies.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355361988071358978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;ee those little dots there? Yea, those are the babies that we want. Small pure colonies.&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;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;hat's science.&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;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;treaking, according to Wikipedia, not in a biology term refers to "..the act of&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; taking one's clothes off and running naked through a public place&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;". Like this,&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;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/SlIZMN81RdI/AAAAAAAAAiU/R_zsxLtd2WQ/s1600-h/streak2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 208px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/SlIZMN81RdI/AAAAAAAAAiU/R_zsxLtd2WQ/s320/streak2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355370604590876114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or this,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/SlIZLl0noTI/AAAAAAAAAiE/rE2ttvaeKTU/s1600-h/streak3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/SlIZLl0noTI/AAAAAAAAAiE/rE2ttvaeKTU/s320/streak3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355370593819009330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;a japanese streaker.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Or even this!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/SlIZL6ga61I/AAAAAAAAAiM/K-dWSXH9sXQ/s1600-h/streak1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/SlIZL6ga61I/AAAAAAAAAiM/K-dWSXH9sXQ/s320/streak1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355370599371434834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(crediting photos taken from google)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;I&lt;/span&gt;t also says that streaking is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;DISTINCT&lt;/span&gt; from &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;NUDITY&lt;/span&gt; or &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;NATURISM&lt;/span&gt;. In what sense?? Streakers usually&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt; intend to be noticed&lt;/span&gt; , and may choose large audience for their act whereas nudists prefer places with serenity and peace. It is &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;also distinct&lt;/span&gt; from '&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;flashing&lt;/span&gt;' (dayum!). Flashing &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;shocks or traumatizes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; a victim in general. So running around naked does not traumatize anybody?? Let me differentiate for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Now, while being naked, let's listen to the inner voice of this jungle and be one with it&lt;/span&gt;"- &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Naturist perhaps&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Oh look John, there's a naked guy running around our lawn&lt;/span&gt; !" - &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Streaking perhaps&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Damn it John. A guy came to me, took out his trench coat and showed me his naked body!. I'm traumatized now!&lt;/span&gt;" &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;-Definitely flashing-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;W&lt;/span&gt;hat about porn? A whole different category?? Now you know that the act of being nude has its categories!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;Y&lt;/span&gt;ou may think this is a little weird or odd for us. Well hell yeah it is. We're living in Asia! Well, not exactly the reason. Streaking occurs mostly in western countries like my country of "origin", United States. University students would streak for god-knows-what reasons. Fans at football or rugby stadiums would streak across the field.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;f you browse through Streaking in Wikipedia, you will get a whole list of '&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Streakers&lt;/span&gt;' at the oddest places.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i.    In a badminton tournament. (Well, as if shuttle-Cocks aren't enough.)&lt;br /&gt;ii.   In a golf tournament. (They have the balls to do it.)&lt;br /&gt;iii.  At the stage holding a peace sign on national US television at 46th Academy Awards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;eap, so the next time your lecturer asks you to Streak, damn-it, JUST STREAK!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;H&lt;/span&gt;ad a practical  test where I had to streak today. Hope I did well. Not a good streaker myself. Need more guidance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Japheth&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24462650-4490696292511985631?l=dontjudgethiscover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dontjudgethiscover.blogspot.com/feeds/4490696292511985631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24462650&amp;postID=4490696292511985631&amp;isPopup=true' title='36 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24462650/posts/default/4490696292511985631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24462650/posts/default/4490696292511985631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontjudgethiscover.blogspot.com/2009/07/one-where-science-meets-nudity.html' title='The One where Science Meets Nudity'/><author><name>Kenny Japheth S.C.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14299521813818497065</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-88NuRMMacXo/TeUPojxbUpI/AAAAAAAAA-E/Ei6LehywL3M/s220/prof.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/SlIRWq6fggI/AAAAAAAAAh8/oZCwbjXtTC0/s72-c/smallcolonies.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>36</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24462650.post-380589209897074496</id><published>2009-07-06T17:44:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-22T01:16:04.094+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The One where Japtheth is Two Months Late</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;o. Not late of Period. I'm never two months late. I'm always on time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;M&lt;/span&gt;y close friend's wedding fell on my beloved's birthday - 9th April 2009. Sacrifice was what I had to make in order to attend JANE JOSEPH's wedding!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;I&lt;/span&gt;t was a church wedding. Church located at Summit Hotel, 2nd floor. It was beautifully decorated! The lighting was just nice. The deco wasn't too much.  I could still remember the time when we used to talk about her "future" wedding and first sex. Damn, she was excited!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;H&lt;/span&gt;er time is now. Jane Joseph, you married a very handsome man. You win.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;W&lt;/span&gt;hen you walked down the aisle, I teared. Nothing looks more celestial when you walked down that aisle (besides me but I give you credit since it was your wedding). I could not be happier when the both of you had your "first kiss" after being announced as "Husband and Wife". You deserve it Jane. You've waited so long for this. ( 3 years??). And you better say that I gave you the best present ever. Sorry I wasn't there for your wedding dinner. Shit happens..... in the case of Natassia, seteh-ness is a common word.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;Y&lt;/span&gt;our family members from god-knows-where were ALLLLLLL there. I could still remember the phrase pastor said after we were all seated down. &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"When I look across the room, I'm reminded of Slumdog Millionaire".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; The whole room just bursted out in laughter. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/SlHMB2y5vnI/AAAAAAAAAg0/t-l7AVS6Sl8/s1600-h/4415_193591940141_560685141_6964222_1157940_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 154px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/SlHMB2y5vnI/AAAAAAAAAg0/t-l7AVS6Sl8/s320/4415_193591940141_560685141_6964222_1157940_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355285764181180018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;I&lt;/span&gt;sn't Nelson cute? Damn it Jane. You better take good care of him.&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;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/SlHMCB8cylI/AAAAAAAAAhE/tHvS6InETCc/s1600-h/ofjoyandlove.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/SlHMCB8cylI/AAAAAAAAAhE/tHvS6InETCc/s320/ofjoyandlove.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355285767174015570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;atassia and I who couldn't tear more.&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;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/SlHRZ1n37bI/AAAAAAAAAhs/Sia2M2hU8hc/s1600-h/janelson+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 203px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/SlHRZ1n37bI/AAAAAAAAAhs/Sia2M2hU8hc/s400/janelson+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355291673741487538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;T&lt;/span&gt;hat Nelson better not be checking out chicks with bigger cameras.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;here you go. A post dedicated for you. Beautiful wedding. Can I get married next? Don't think so.&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;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;A&lt;/span&gt;nyway, been thinking a lot on whether I should 'metamorphosize' my image. Planning to change the glasses I'm wearing. As much as I love it. I kinda look older in it. A &lt;a href="http://dontjudgethiscover.blogspot.com/2009/06/one-while-waiting-for-rain-to-stop.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);font-size:130%;" &gt;pigeon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; (click on pigeon to see pigeon) told me that I look older than my Biochemistry lecturer. Ugh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;S&lt;/span&gt;o, this is me with and without my glasses. Too lazy to wear contact lenses again. The whole eye-poking process it too tedious for now. We'll see how.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/SlHPegkflKI/AAAAAAAAAhk/HrDP7o7RuRc/s1600-h/huskiness.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 306px; height: 247px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/SlHPegkflKI/AAAAAAAAAhk/HrDP7o7RuRc/s320/huskiness.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355289554966254754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;W&lt;/span&gt;ith glasses. Yes Eugene Chew, a Siberian Husky! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/SlHPXFw4ZbI/AAAAAAAAAhc/fUSqXlarhGs/s1600-h/kennyj.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 250px; height: 238px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/SlHPXFw4ZbI/AAAAAAAAAhc/fUSqXlarhGs/s320/kennyj.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355289427511371186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;W&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;ithout any glasses. Imagine me having sight impairment or vision blurred staring into the camera. Always feel safe with my glasses on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheers now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Japheth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Gotta study now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24462650-380589209897074496?l=dontjudgethiscover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dontjudgethiscover.blogspot.com/feeds/380589209897074496/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24462650&amp;postID=380589209897074496&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24462650/posts/default/380589209897074496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24462650/posts/default/380589209897074496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontjudgethiscover.blogspot.com/2009/07/one-where-japtheth-is-two-months-late.html' title='The One where Japtheth is Two Months Late'/><author><name>Kenny Japheth S.C.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14299521813818497065</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-88NuRMMacXo/TeUPojxbUpI/AAAAAAAAA-E/Ei6LehywL3M/s220/prof.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/SlHMB2y5vnI/AAAAAAAAAg0/t-l7AVS6Sl8/s72-c/4415_193591940141_560685141_6964222_1157940_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24462650.post-5654386794813101226</id><published>2009-07-05T11:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-05T12:51:44.683+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The One with the Short Break</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;B&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;een quite busy these days. Exams and fund-raising project coming up. Probably will update next week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;A&lt;/span&gt;nyway, my faculty posted a list of places for Industrial Training. Few notable organizations - Assunta Hospital, National Zoo in KL, GlaxoSmithKline, Sime Darby Tech, Yeo's and Aquawalk aka Aquaria KLCC.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;I&lt;/span&gt; was thinking, Biotechnologist should be sent to Biotech company for training but the company's too far from my house in Kl. Heck it. So, I've opted for &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Aquaria KLCC&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;instead. It's something like &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Underwater World in Sentosa Island, Singapore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. I prefer the one in Singapore though. Hehe. Called up the company. We, as science students would mainly be placed under conservation department where we would test water quality, cleaning, and taking care of exhibits. For me, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. Who would have the chance to work in such places for 11 weeks!! Here are some pictures taken from the internet. (Credits to certain blogs.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/SlAgi7oqYAI/AAAAAAAAAfc/Hse_13cId_4/s1600-h/aqua0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 319px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/SlAgi7oqYAI/AAAAAAAAAfc/Hse_13cId_4/s320/aqua0.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354815741439401986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/SlAgjfTGaKI/AAAAAAAAAfs/5827-sulYus/s1600-h/aqua2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/SlAgjfTGaKI/AAAAAAAAAfs/5827-sulYus/s320/aqua2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354815751012640930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;D&lt;/span&gt;on't think this is  the dangerous shark. Don't be fooled by Jaws or Shark Attack. Damn those movies. Thank God for Shark's Tale..hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/SlAgjKYvARI/AAAAAAAAAfk/gl34mmQ-J1s/s1600-h/aqua1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/SlAgjKYvARI/AAAAAAAAAfk/gl34mmQ-J1s/s320/aqua1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354815745399128338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/SlAgjn9JewI/AAAAAAAAAf0/gTKQ0dntUc4/s1600-h/aqua3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/SlAgjn9JewI/AAAAAAAAAf0/gTKQ0dntUc4/s320/aqua3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354815753336486658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;H&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;opefully, that would be me.....slim pickings =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;I&lt;/span&gt;f I don't get that job, argh...I guess I would go back to American Express Communication Center. Handle Singaporean or Australian Merchants again. I don't really mind. Been working there most of my sem breaks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahh..I miss my colleagues from American Express...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/SlAkMf6-8zI/AAAAAAAAAf8/kJmsP63feLk/s1600-h/meakkaadia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 263px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/SlAkMf6-8zI/AAAAAAAAAf8/kJmsP63feLk/s320/meakkaadia.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354819754089444146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Oh ya, I have a friend who shared with me his story of his ex. What do you people think of 'Hostile Ex-es' or ex-es who just wouldn't be friends with you even after a long time? His ex (a guy) just loves to boast about the new partner. Wouldn't even care to hold a proper conversation without the resentment. So fatiguing. What d'ya think?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;C&lt;/span&gt;heers...wish me luck in my exams! Pray that I would get that job and get back to KL!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Japheth S.C&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24462650-5654386794813101226?l=dontjudgethiscover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dontjudgethiscover.blogspot.com/feeds/5654386794813101226/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24462650&amp;postID=5654386794813101226&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24462650/posts/default/5654386794813101226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24462650/posts/default/5654386794813101226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontjudgethiscover.blogspot.com/2009/07/one-with-short-break.html' title='The One with the Short Break'/><author><name>Kenny Japheth S.C.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14299521813818497065</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-88NuRMMacXo/TeUPojxbUpI/AAAAAAAAA-E/Ei6LehywL3M/s220/prof.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/SlAgi7oqYAI/AAAAAAAAAfc/Hse_13cId_4/s72-c/aqua0.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24462650.post-328876428737830602</id><published>2009-06-27T15:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-28T17:20:14.236+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The one where I'm happier now (re-post)</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;meta equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html; charset=utf-8"&gt;&lt;meta name="ProgId" content="Word.Document"&gt;&lt;meta name="Generator" content="Microsoft Word 11"&gt;&lt;meta name="Originator" content="Microsoft Word 11"&gt;&lt;link rel="File-List" href="file:///C:%5CDOCUME%7E1%5Cuser%5CLOCALS%7E1%5CTemp%5Cmsohtml1%5C01%5Cclip_filelist.xml"&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:worddocument&gt;   &lt;w:view&gt;Normal&lt;/w:View&gt;   &lt;w:zoom&gt;0&lt;/w:Zoom&gt;   &lt;w:punctuationkerning/&gt;   &lt;w:validateagainstschemas/&gt;   &lt;w:saveifxmlinvalid&gt;false&lt;/w:SaveIfXMLInvalid&gt;   &lt;w:ignoremixedcontent&gt;false&lt;/w:IgnoreMixedContent&gt;   &lt;w:alwaysshowplaceholdertext&gt;false&lt;/w:AlwaysShowPlaceholderText&gt;   &lt;w:compatibility&gt;    &lt;w:breakwrappedtables/&gt;    &lt;w:snaptogridincell/&gt;    &lt;w:wraptextwithpunct/&gt;    &lt;w:useasianbreakrules/&gt;    &lt;w:dontgrowautofit/&gt;   &lt;/w:Compatibility&gt;   &lt;w:browserlevel&gt;MicrosoftInternetExplorer4&lt;/w:BrowserLevel&gt;  &lt;/w:WordDocument&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:latentstyles deflockedstate="false" latentstylecount="156"&gt;  &lt;/w:LatentStyles&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;style&gt; &lt;!--  /* Style Definitions */  p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal 	{mso-style-parent:""; 	margin:0in; 	margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:12.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-fareast-font-family:"Times New Roman";} @page Section1 	{size:8.5in 11.0in; 	margin:1.0in 1.25in 1.0in 1.25in; 	mso-header-margin:.5in; 	mso-footer-margin:.5in; 	mso-paper-source:0;} div.Section1 	{page:Section1;} --&gt; &lt;/style&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 10]&gt; &lt;style&gt;  /* Style Definitions */  table.MsoNormalTable 	{mso-style-name:"Table Normal"; 	mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0; 	mso-tstyle-colband-size:0; 	mso-style-noshow:yes; 	mso-style-parent:""; 	mso-padding-alt:0in 5.4pt 0in 5.4pt; 	mso-para-margin:0in; 	mso-para-margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:10.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-ansi-language:#0400; 	mso-fareast-language:#0400; 	mso-bidi-language:#0400;} &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;T&lt;/span&gt;his is a re-post. Wrote this song early this year. I write songs to express how I feel ever since I was in high school. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Not a good singer myself&lt;/span&gt;.(hehe). I just &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;express &lt;/span&gt;- which explains my blog title. I have been childish by thinking that it would be better to keep the songs that I write to myself. Well, MJ's death made an impact to the world, especially through his songs. I grew up listening to his songs. Was inspired by his songs. It's all about sharing to the world.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;S&lt;/span&gt;o, here's the re-post of what this song means to me:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" face="georgia"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/SYVlWOd7M-I/AAAAAAAAALQ/-ft1OnPXY90/s1600-h/wall.gif"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;I&lt;/span&gt; begin to realize that &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;some&lt;/span&gt; relationships are based on the fact that both or either sides are lonely and in need of attention and affection. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;s easy as it may look in the movies, compromising and tolerance can be an enemy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;ime spent so much on relationship that we begin to lose the person that was before. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;n the absence of a partner is a real test of how one deal with loneliness and utilize the freedom present. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;ome would handle it well. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;thers may go to extreme levels in search of something to fill the ‘hole’ of loneliness. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;thers may move to a depressed mode, feeding on sadness and self-pity as the mind enjoys being fed on stuffs like that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;his song is specially made in the presence of stillness and self-finding.&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;here’s never going to be a dependence on anyone but ourselves and God. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; felt peace writing the chorus as I began to realize that my potentials could be more than just what I have now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;H&lt;/span&gt;ome-made song. Bad sound quality.Sowee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-ecbb01e5383680fa" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v8.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Decbb01e5383680fa%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331374548%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D63EB8FFF600BED3CBDA18E208DDEBDE72E65B9CA.1C6FF43779223A42D91927FC64054C6F5001138%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Decbb01e5383680fa%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DMvza59wkcQQ5UbQ5amP7hbxfEg8&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v8.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Decbb01e5383680fa%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331374548%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D63EB8FFF600BED3CBDA18E208DDEBDE72E65B9CA.1C6FF43779223A42D91927FC64054C6F5001138%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Decbb01e5383680fa%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DMvza59wkcQQ5UbQ5amP7hbxfEg8&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);font-family:lucida grande;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"  &gt;Happier now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" face="georgia"&gt;Lyrics by: Kenny S.C&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Key: G&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;Verse 1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Everyday,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;I need you here&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Thought I could live without you&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;But now it's time to disappear,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;My loneliness and fear&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Verse 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;It's a struggle everyday&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Living life, come what may&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Finally realize how i could put&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;The pieces back together&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Chorus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;I'm taking oath, reading books,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Writing letters to myself,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Sing a song, all day long&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Feel so light when I&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Finally found the space for myself&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;I lost long ago...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;I'm much happier now&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Verse 3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;You're standing there&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Explaining yourself&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;I still don't think&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;You're telling the truth&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;All is gone now, I hope you know&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;That I'm tired of this one way route&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Chorus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;I'm taking oath, reading books,&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Writing letters to myself,&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Sing a song, all day long&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Feel so light when I&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Finally found the space for myself&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;I lost long ago...&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;I'm much happier now&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;Bridge&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;And the reason for this part,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Everything I did&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;You just broke my heart babe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;You always think that you know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;But baby, it's time to go....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Chorus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;I'm taking oath, reading books,&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Writing letters to myself,&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Sing a song, all day long&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Feel so light when I&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Finally found the space for myself&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;I lost long ago...&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;I'm much happier now..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;I'm much happier now..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;I'm much happier now..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/Skc1oOCGIJI/AAAAAAAAAfU/2Ei-RPlhQEw/s1600-h/smile.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 222px; height: 289px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/Skc1oOCGIJI/AAAAAAAAAfU/2Ei-RPlhQEw/s320/smile.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352305647231049874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24462650-328876428737830602?l=dontjudgethiscover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=ecbb01e5383680fa&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dontjudgethiscover.blogspot.com/feeds/328876428737830602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24462650&amp;postID=328876428737830602&amp;isPopup=true' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24462650/posts/default/328876428737830602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24462650/posts/default/328876428737830602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontjudgethiscover.blogspot.com/2009/02/one-where-im-happier-now.html' title='The one where I&apos;m happier now (re-post)'/><author><name>Kenny Japheth S.C.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14299521813818497065</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-88NuRMMacXo/TeUPojxbUpI/AAAAAAAAA-E/Ei6LehywL3M/s220/prof.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/Skc1oOCGIJI/AAAAAAAAAfU/2Ei-RPlhQEw/s72-c/smile.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24462650.post-6434853347950527642</id><published>2009-06-26T07:53:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-27T08:51:00.914+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The One where "If I were a plant"</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;ust a quick post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/SkQOB_r5X7I/AAAAAAAAAe8/i3QFUrsQfKI/s1600-h/longshootshortroot.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 302px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/SkQOB_r5X7I/AAAAAAAAAe8/i3QFUrsQfKI/s320/longshootshortroot.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351417684661198770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;t's in my lecture slide. I always thought, if I were a plant, I would take up all Nitrogen. But when there's excess, the plant would have long SHOOT to ROOT ratio. Ugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;H&lt;/span&gt;ow far is the 'shoot'? I've no idea. Let's ask the 'short root'.  Is it true that short roots 'shoots' higher (or further)? hehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;R&lt;/span&gt;est In Peace Michael Jackson. Thank You for changing the music industry and leaving a mark for generations to continue your work as an entertainer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;R&lt;/span&gt;ead somewhere that you faked your death?? Don't think so. But if it were to be true, stay here with me. I'm young.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;S&lt;/span&gt;orry. Just pulling your leg Mike. Once again. Thank you!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24462650-6434853347950527642?l=dontjudgethiscover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dontjudgethiscover.blogspot.com/feeds/6434853347950527642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24462650&amp;postID=6434853347950527642&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24462650/posts/default/6434853347950527642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24462650/posts/default/6434853347950527642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontjudgethiscover.blogspot.com/2009/06/one-where-if-i-were-plant.html' title='The One where &quot;If I were a plant&quot;'/><author><name>Kenny Japheth S.C.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14299521813818497065</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-88NuRMMacXo/TeUPojxbUpI/AAAAAAAAA-E/Ei6LehywL3M/s220/prof.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/SkQOB_r5X7I/AAAAAAAAAe8/i3QFUrsQfKI/s72-c/longshootshortroot.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24462650.post-9183430702883680615</id><published>2009-06-25T07:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-25T08:16:45.333+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The One With the True Test</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/SkK_Vtl_6GI/AAAAAAAAAec/xkMyB98id04/s1600-h/energydissipated1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 322px; height: 317px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/SkK_Vtl_6GI/AAAAAAAAAec/xkMyB98id04/s400/energydissipated1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351049687006701666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;evived responsibility. contemporary personality. cutting-edge projects. conservative minds. All these need to be dealt by Japtheth this semester. Piling reports, assignments and ongoing tests on top of it. What is needed of Japheth? It's Time Management. Some want experience. Some want challenge. With challenge comes a price. With challenge comes a sacrifice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;H&lt;/span&gt;aving chunks of workloads plunged onto our shoulders is not something to boast about. Too many people boast about the amount of stress they have. The amount of work piled up on their office tables. The amount of responsibilities they uphold. Isn't it fascinating? I mean, I do admit that I subconsciously do that at times. What's fascinating here is that some people gets the 'wow' feeling listening to those who enjoy grumbling and boasting about their 'things-to-do'. Come to think of it, nah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;T&lt;/span&gt;ime management does not only include managing time for running errands and completing tasks that seem never-ending. Work is always there. Where is play? Where does exercise fit in? How does self-building become a part of time management? I always tell my close friends that the certificates that they have is not bringing them anywhere if they do not have personalities. Good personalities. Charming personalities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;I&lt;/span&gt;f you're a whiner. If you get frustrated over little things that are not worth sweating for. If you complain at every tasks given to you by lecturers or boss. Let me tell you something, your work load is ongoing no matter what. Every single one of us is susceptible to fall at times, to break down and feel frustrated. Rise up and let it not be a habit that would eventually lead to our destiny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;I&lt;/span&gt;'m very proud of my man, Obama. 2008 was the year of change. 2009 is progress. Live it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/SkLA-8Oe95I/AAAAAAAAAek/729Uon6n6mw/s1600-h/obama_progress.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 247px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/SkLA-8Oe95I/AAAAAAAAAek/729Uon6n6mw/s320/obama_progress.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351051494820870034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; **&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;yes yes yes...i have this t-shirt. hehe....see, i have it!&lt;/span&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;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/SkLBezl1EoI/AAAAAAAAAe0/yYk0SzQ1Ooc/s1600-h/obama+me+copy+ori.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/SkLBezl1EoI/AAAAAAAAAe0/yYk0SzQ1Ooc/s400/obama+me+copy+ori.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351052042258682498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt;es we can! Si se puede!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24462650-9183430702883680615?l=dontjudgethiscover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dontjudgethiscover.blogspot.com/feeds/9183430702883680615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24462650&amp;postID=9183430702883680615&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24462650/posts/default/9183430702883680615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24462650/posts/default/9183430702883680615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontjudgethiscover.blogspot.com/2009/06/one-with-true-test.html' title='The One With the True Test'/><author><name>Kenny Japheth S.C.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14299521813818497065</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-88NuRMMacXo/TeUPojxbUpI/AAAAAAAAA-E/Ei6LehywL3M/s220/prof.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/SkK_Vtl_6GI/AAAAAAAAAec/xkMyB98id04/s72-c/energydissipated1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24462650.post-4127317373114234749</id><published>2009-06-24T04:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-05T12:39:01.007+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The One with the Longest</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;o. It's not what you think! I mean... I'm a clean-minded, innocent guy. I'm gonna post the longest WORD instead. (of anything long that might be of interest). Years ago, everyone was talking about the longest word. When I was in high school, it was a bet! Who said it the fastest and correctly wins RM1. This was the longest word years back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;Pneumonoultramicroscopicsilicovolcanocon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;I&lt;/span&gt;t's 45-letters long. It's a &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;lung disease &lt;/span&gt;caused by inhalation of volcanic ash.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;R&lt;/span&gt;ecently, a new word has emerged. The challenge gets tougher. How tough? Let's see the new word.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Methionylthreonylthreonylglutaminylalaylglutaminylprolylleucylglutaminyl&lt;br /&gt;serylserylthreonylalanylthreonylphenylalanrylglycylphenylalanylprolylvalyl&lt;br /&gt;prolyllanylarginylaspartylglycylglutaminylvanylleucylprolylglycylvalylglutaminylis...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; ylglycylarginylalanyllysylleucylthreonllysylalanylasparaginylserylglycylargieony&lt;br /&gt;lasparaginylglycylserylglycylglutanylglutamylleucylleucylvalyllysylalanyasparagin&lt;br /&gt;ylphenylalanylvalylglutaminylylthreonylvalylarginylglutaminylglycylutaminylvalyl&lt;br /&gt;arginylvalylthreonylglycylylvalyllysylphenylalanyltyrosylarginycylglutaminylseryl&lt;br /&gt;serylleucylaspartylpglutaminylglutamylglycylaspartylleucylanylglutamylalanyltyrosyl&lt;br /&gt;prolylglutamyserylvalylasparaginylalanylthreonylaspylthreonylserylthreonylalanyl&lt;br /&gt;glutamylltamylglutamylglutamylvalylprolylalanyleucylvalylserylthreonylalanylglutaminy&lt;br /&gt;glutaminylthreonylarginylisoleucylglutylhistidylphenylalanylaspartylalanylar...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; lylglutamylmethionylvalylisoleucylaspanylglutaminylleucylprolylhistidyllysyllprolyl&lt;br /&gt;prolyllysylprolyllysylserylargierylisoleucylalanylalanyllysylalanylglylglutaminylseryl&lt;br /&gt;prolylserylprolylisollprolylvalylarginylhistidylvalylarginylylvalylarginylserylvalylseryl&lt;br /&gt;prolylalonylserylprolylisoleucylarginylserylvathionylarginyllysylthreonylglutaminylayl&lt;br /&gt;glycylprolylglutamylvalylprolylprolytamylglycyltyrosylvalylalanylserylseryylarginy&lt;br /&gt;lglutamylthreonylthreonylleucyminylisoleucylarginylthreonylglutamylgcylarginyl&lt;br /&gt;tyrosylglycylvalylglutaminyleucylserylglycylalanylalanylglycylalanserylalanylseryltyrosyl&lt;br /&gt;alanylalanylglulalanyllysylglutamylvalyllysylglutaminlanylalanylvalylalanylthreonylvalylval...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; lalanylarginylvalylarginylglutamylproltamylglutaminylthreonylalanylglutaminyeonyl&lt;br /&gt;alanylvalylhistidylisoleucylglutaglutaminylvalylarginyllysylglutamylalathreonyllysyl&lt;br /&gt;valylvalylvalylalanylalanlutaminylglutamylleucyllysylserylarginleucylthreonylthreonyl&lt;br /&gt;lysylglutaminylgalylthreonylhistidylglutamylglutaminylylglutamyllysylthreonylphenylalanyl&lt;br /&gt;valylalanylalanyllysylalanyllysylglutamyloleucylserylglutamylglutamylisoleucylttaminylvalyl&lt;br /&gt;threonylglutaminylglutamylylthreonylarginyllysylthreonylvalylvalnylthreonylprolyllysylvalyl&lt;br /&gt;lysylglutamlarginylglycylarginylglutamylglycylisolutamylglutaminylvalylglutaminyl&lt;br /&gt;isoleuethionylarginyllysylglutamylalanylgluthreonylisoleucylalanylvalylalanylthreoutaminyl&lt;br /&gt;glutamylthreonylisoleucylleucy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;onylmethionylalanylthreonylarginylglututaminylvalyl&lt;br /&gt;threonylhistidylglycyllyslalanylglutamylalanylvalylalanylthreon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;M&lt;/span&gt;ethio-what?!! It's an astonishing 108,000 letters long! Being a science major myself, I gave up on the first 10 seconds after reading it. It's the chemical name of the &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;world's largest protein&lt;/span&gt; known. Thankfully this is not in the Oxford dictionary (yet) unlike the lung disease. Anyone producing this sort of proteins?? **hehe**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;D&lt;/span&gt;on't think my money is up for bet this time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Long word gone&lt;/span&gt;. Now a new one has taken over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***Picture taken out due to "violation of privacy"..pfft!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Japheth SC&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24462650-4127317373114234749?l=dontjudgethiscover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dontjudgethiscover.blogspot.com/feeds/4127317373114234749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24462650&amp;postID=4127317373114234749&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24462650/posts/default/4127317373114234749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24462650/posts/default/4127317373114234749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontjudgethiscover.blogspot.com/2009/06/one-with-longest.html' title='The One with the Longest'/><author><name>Kenny Japheth S.C.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14299521813818497065</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-88NuRMMacXo/TeUPojxbUpI/AAAAAAAAA-E/Ei6LehywL3M/s220/prof.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24462650.post-4654140910023139985</id><published>2009-06-23T09:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-22T18:38:38.547+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The One with The HUGE Ego</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;I&lt;/span&gt;'ve always loved her latest album ever since it was released. If I were A Boy. Single Ladies. Halo. Diva. Broken-Hearted Girl. All with music videos. Love the rest too. Unless you've been living in a lie, you would know that I'm referring to Sasha. Fierce. Beyonce.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;H&lt;/span&gt;er new video is out. It's called Ego. Always dance to this beat. What made it extraordinary was that she collaborated with Kanye West. In this song, EGO means well, the man's EGO literally. But if you read every line carefully, the man's EGO is actually his TOOL. The jewels. The dangles. Junior. Big Bird. Driller. Screwdriver. Machine. And other petty names you guys may name them. Feel free to share.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;A&lt;/span&gt;nyway, as well-endowed as I am, Kanye West did a really good intro to this song. These are excerpts from his intro that made you think twice on whether it's literally an EGO or the bigger EGO. To some, smaller egos. It's OK. Size doesn't matter. It depends on how you deal with your EGO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;A&lt;/span&gt;nyway, let's see if he meant EGO literally. Kanye West:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;I got a big ego, (hahaha)&lt;br /&gt;I’m such a big ego, (hahaha)&lt;br /&gt;I got a big, (hahaha), Ego,&lt;br /&gt;She love my big, (hahaha), Ego,&lt;br /&gt;So stroke my big, (hahaha), Ego,&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;o, what changed your mind? For me, it's definitely the word &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;STROKE&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;W&lt;/span&gt;hy don't we ask Beyonce now? Beyonce in her chorus. :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's too big, it's too wide,&lt;br /&gt;It's too strong, it won't fit,&lt;br /&gt;It's too much, it's too tough,&lt;br /&gt;He talk like this 'cause he can back it up,&lt;br /&gt;He got a big ego, such a huge ego,&lt;br /&gt;I love his big ego, it's too much,&lt;br /&gt;He walk like this 'cause he can back it up,&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;W&lt;/span&gt;hat's funny are the first two lines. She was referring to the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;BIG&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;WIDE EGO&lt;/span&gt;. Then she goes on saying that it's &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;TOO STRONG&lt;/span&gt;. And made a conclusion that &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;IT WON'T FIT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;! Stop getting horny you Girls and Bottoms! (or versatiles) .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;T&lt;/span&gt;o make things clearer for you guys - here - the official video of EGO. Beyonce feat. Kanye West. Enjoy &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;my EGO&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-a5e959bce5326ccd" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v19.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Da5e959bce5326ccd%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331374548%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D74A445BE312F40C89428DB966D436880CD745EB5.30AA6CB0DE03B5D6DC83A3E703533D174CFFC58B%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Da5e959bce5326ccd%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DO46DPOOWbHviLugA0z8B95j3-Xc&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v19.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Da5e959bce5326ccd%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331374548%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D74A445BE312F40C89428DB966D436880CD745EB5.30AA6CB0DE03B5D6DC83A3E703533D174CFFC58B%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Da5e959bce5326ccd%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DO46DPOOWbHviLugA0z8B95j3-Xc&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24462650-4654140910023139985?l=dontjudgethiscover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=a5e959bce5326ccd&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dontjudgethiscover.blogspot.com/feeds/4654140910023139985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24462650&amp;postID=4654140910023139985&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24462650/posts/default/4654140910023139985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24462650/posts/default/4654140910023139985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontjudgethiscover.blogspot.com/2009/06/one-with-huge-ego.html' title='The One with The HUGE Ego'/><author><name>Kenny Japheth S.C.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14299521813818497065</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-88NuRMMacXo/TeUPojxbUpI/AAAAAAAAA-E/Ei6LehywL3M/s220/prof.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24462650.post-1863408051410310853</id><published>2009-06-21T21:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-21T22:01:46.005+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The One While Waiting For The Rain To Stop</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;K&lt;/span&gt;ampar finally rained. Took this picture weeks ago. Love it very much. It's the inner beauty that shines bright. If it were to be a novel, it would be a story of a person who smiles and laughs at every circumstances, be it joy or pain. An inspiring journey. Coo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/Sj48ttyeq3I/AAAAAAAAAeE/qAIiJuHzR30/s1600-h/big.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 285px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/Sj48ttyeq3I/AAAAAAAAAeE/qAIiJuHzR30/s400/big.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349780163445828466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24462650-1863408051410310853?l=dontjudgethiscover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dontjudgethiscover.blogspot.com/feeds/1863408051410310853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24462650&amp;postID=1863408051410310853&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24462650/posts/default/1863408051410310853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24462650/posts/default/1863408051410310853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontjudgethiscover.blogspot.com/2009/06/one-while-waiting-for-rain-to-stop.html' title='The One While Waiting For The Rain To Stop'/><author><name>Kenny Japheth S.C.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14299521813818497065</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-88NuRMMacXo/TeUPojxbUpI/AAAAAAAAA-E/Ei6LehywL3M/s220/prof.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/Sj48ttyeq3I/AAAAAAAAAeE/qAIiJuHzR30/s72-c/big.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24462650.post-8721699366647171930</id><published>2009-06-20T17:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-20T22:19:08.874+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The One with the Makeover</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;F&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;able frog&lt;/span&gt; went through a makeover. So did I. &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Fable frog&lt;/span&gt; went to the salon. So did I. &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Fable frog&lt;/span&gt; made a video of himself crying. Erm, nope. Did not do that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;C&lt;/span&gt;ut my hair in this small town. Bloody short. But like what they say, make it work! *sigh*. Still trying to. For months I've lived with longer fringe and flowing hair. Not any longer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/Sjy0rHREd4I/AAAAAAAAAdk/klswkgtNQDs/s1600-h/longmissed.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 265px; height: 287px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/Sjy0rHREd4I/AAAAAAAAAdk/klswkgtNQDs/s320/longmissed.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349349110187325314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;ea, my definition of long and flowing fringe. =)&lt;br /&gt;That's Jagdeep. Not my boyfriend. We do share something in common though. Maybe You Can Have It All.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/Sjy2RIKiuxI/AAAAAAAAAds/1fvBOjfHFx4/s1600-h/meltdownchange1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 237px; height: 316px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/Sjy2RIKiuxI/AAAAAAAAAds/1fvBOjfHFx4/s320/meltdownchange1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349350862775040786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;M&lt;/span&gt;y hair is short now. I don't even know which one is better. The picture here was taken after 15 minutes of styling and grooming before my class. Trust me, it's hideous when it's not groomed. I can't be doing the same everyday. Waking up early, grooming, and styling before attending lectures. Hair wax and hairspray are running low too. This time the meltdown is not on my new haircut. It's on the cash I've got to spill for hair grooming products.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/Sjy8FWLr6FI/AAAAAAAAAd0/dfqU6vuPmHA/s1600-h/souldetached.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 296px; height: 283px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/Sjy8FWLr6FI/AAAAAAAAAd0/dfqU6vuPmHA/s320/souldetached.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349357257449269330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;B&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;y the way,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;H&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;ave you ever felt like you lost your soul after a bad hair-cut? Or become all stiffed-up when you are seated down having your hair chopped off even by a hairstylist whom you trust?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;he only time I was happy with my haircut was when i spent RM 270 on getting my hair dyed, treated, highlighted, and styled at HairZone by Michael Poh. Too expensive. But it turned out really well. That was a year ago. Now, I'm back to black. And short.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;C&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;hange is good. I'm very happy that Joaquin finally shaved his hair off. Finally turned on by the new short hair. Hugs to dd. Muax.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24462650-8721699366647171930?l=dontjudgethiscover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dontjudgethiscover.blogspot.com/feeds/8721699366647171930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24462650&amp;postID=8721699366647171930&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24462650/posts/default/8721699366647171930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24462650/posts/default/8721699366647171930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontjudgethiscover.blogspot.com/2009/06/one-with-makeover.html' title='The One with the Makeover'/><author><name>Kenny Japheth S.C.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14299521813818497065</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-88NuRMMacXo/TeUPojxbUpI/AAAAAAAAA-E/Ei6LehywL3M/s220/prof.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/Sjy0rHREd4I/AAAAAAAAAdk/klswkgtNQDs/s72-c/longmissed.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24462650.post-8852688843710092963</id><published>2009-06-19T23:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-20T00:07:05.650+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crime'/><title type='text'>The One where Assholes Lurk</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;T&lt;/span&gt;oo much! Crime here in Kampar is getting from bad to worse. First it was stolen undergarments (my friend). Yeah, she reported that she lost her bras. Then, few cases of robberies. Even more terrifying - breaking in. Into the hostel. One guy jumped out from the closet after a student here entered her room. Another break-in was where a student's car window was smashed. Laptop stolen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;T&lt;/span&gt;oday, my housemate's bicycle was stolen. It was gone when we came back from dinner. Stolen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/Sju06f3E-II/AAAAAAAAAc8/5fKd0V0HsZo/s1600-h/bicycle.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 293px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/Sju06f3E-II/AAAAAAAAAc8/5fKd0V0HsZo/s400/bicycle.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349067899510519938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;here should be four bicycles parked in our house. I realised that there were only three bicycles left. Called my housemate. Asked if she might have left it somewhere else, campus perhaps. She said NO. What else could it be? Theft! Damn those people!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;I&lt;/span&gt;f you're a student of UTAR or KTAR in Kampar, please be extra cautious! Lock all doors. Keep all valuables in safe compartments. Walk in groups.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;T&lt;/span&gt;hings like these can't be avoided. The number of students is increasing here in Kampar. Asses like thieves and robbers know exactly what the students have. Some would even take the extra mile to stalk a student for days before pounding on their valuables, or worse, the student(s).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;B&lt;/span&gt;e careful peeps!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24462650-8852688843710092963?l=dontjudgethiscover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dontjudgethiscover.blogspot.com/feeds/8852688843710092963/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24462650&amp;postID=8852688843710092963&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24462650/posts/default/8852688843710092963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24462650/posts/default/8852688843710092963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontjudgethiscover.blogspot.com/2009/06/one-where-assholes-lurk.html' title='The One where Assholes Lurk'/><author><name>Kenny Japheth S.C.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14299521813818497065</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-88NuRMMacXo/TeUPojxbUpI/AAAAAAAAA-E/Ei6LehywL3M/s220/prof.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/Sju06f3E-II/AAAAAAAAAc8/5fKd0V0HsZo/s72-c/bicycle.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24462650.post-3382726722638226299</id><published>2009-06-18T03:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T03:32:18.724+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Songs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Marc Anthony'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jennifer Lopez'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Spanish'/><title type='text'>The One where Japheth Learns 'No Me Ames'</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-d519b20e5cbec5eb" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v24.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dd519b20e5cbec5eb%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331374548%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D3B89378ABDD8EE4F2C9AAA6C83AA970D2ED33111.29DD530AC0B996FCABC0F6CB531FE35B32BDB3F3%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dd519b20e5cbec5eb%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dk92JtlJeA9YTHYBzA2_P1ZvTkuc&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v24.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dd519b20e5cbec5eb%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331374548%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D3B89378ABDD8EE4F2C9AAA6C83AA970D2ED33111.29DD530AC0B996FCABC0F6CB531FE35B32BDB3F3%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dd519b20e5cbec5eb%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dk92JtlJeA9YTHYBzA2_P1ZvTkuc&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; don't know if any of you have ever heard of this song. I heard it when I was in Form 2 (2000 i think). I fell in love with that song instantly. There wasn't any English translation at that time. Just words foreign to me. What's nice about this song is the magic of loving it prior to knowing exactly what the words actually mean. The video clip says it all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;W&lt;/span&gt;as in a restaurant. Heard this song. Downloaded the video right after. Thought I could share it with you. Refreshing! Tried to memorize it in Form Two. Forgotten most of it. Learning it again now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;nd a subtle sexiness to it too. After all, it's Spanish. Love the language. Beautiful. Sexy. Passionate. No Me Ames (Don't love me).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24462650-3382726722638226299?l=dontjudgethiscover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=d519b20e5cbec5eb&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dontjudgethiscover.blogspot.com/feeds/3382726722638226299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24462650&amp;postID=3382726722638226299&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24462650/posts/default/3382726722638226299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24462650/posts/default/3382726722638226299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontjudgethiscover.blogspot.com/2009/06/one-where-japheth-learns-no-me-ames.html' title='The One where Japheth Learns &apos;No Me Ames&apos;'/><author><name>Kenny Japheth S.C.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14299521813818497065</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-88NuRMMacXo/TeUPojxbUpI/AAAAAAAAA-E/Ei6LehywL3M/s220/prof.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24462650.post-4180990542518110637</id><published>2009-06-11T23:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-12T01:07:45.190+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photography'/><title type='text'>The One with Every Monday</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;M&lt;/span&gt;onday. Two hours break between classes. What to do. Well, we've found new things to do. Photography. Role playing. Modeling. And no studying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;T&lt;/span&gt;his week's concept - jumping shots - for the guys. As for the girls - La Tortura. Photographers. Li Yi and I. Setting - Empty classroom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;A&lt;/span&gt; strip of band on the ground. An idea emerged. An object for a concept. Torture. Li Yi and I took this picture at the same time. From different angles. Two different cameras. One time. One shot. 45 degrees.&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;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/SjEyXnzr_0I/AAAAAAAAAbo/uhUyvDTIL-E/s1600-h/fionapei.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 220px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/SjEyXnzr_0I/AAAAAAAAAbo/uhUyvDTIL-E/s400/fionapei.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346109614069645122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;G&lt;/span&gt;uys. Jumping shots. Photographer - Li Yi.  Making shapes with body on air. Four guys jumped. Separately. Pictures combined.&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;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/SjEn1X1rx8I/AAAAAAAAAbI/snQgQ7a-fAI/s1600-h/allthree.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/SjEn1X1rx8I/AAAAAAAAAbI/snQgQ7a-fAI/s400/allthree.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346098030551222210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;F&lt;/span&gt;orth guy. Shot of me. By Li Yi. Doing what I like. Guitar. Praying to own an electric guitar someday.&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;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/SjEofWaN5UI/AAAAAAAAAbY/2K2MQ0lhDIc/s1600-h/meguitarlightning.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/SjEofWaN5UI/AAAAAAAAAbY/2K2MQ0lhDIc/s400/meguitarlightning.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346098751722087746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;F&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;inally. The woman herself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/SjEn1sy9-hI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/4r3g_r9DfXY/s1600-h/thesetphotographerliyi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/SjEn1sy9-hI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/4r3g_r9DfXY/s400/thesetphotographerliyi.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346098036176976402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;P&lt;/span&gt;icture of a specific 'pigeon' needs time to edit. Will be up soon. I hope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;C&lt;/span&gt;ame back from KL yesterday after touring Victor Cajoles around KL. Walked the whole KL city. From Bukit Bintang. To Pavillion. To KLCC park for pictures. To Suria KLCC for dinner. To KLCC park for another session of pictures. To another side of KLCC for the best shot of the twins. To Jalan P.Ramlee, row of clubs. To Jalan Alor for supper. To motel. To train station in 5 hours time to Kampar (my campus). Reached Kampar 7am the next day. To class from 9am till 4pm. To Heritage Hall for Rehearsals. Welcoming concert. Involved as a backstage crew till 9pm. To 'mamak' for dinner at 9.30pm. Back home at 11pm? Deprived of sleep. I need hugs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;A&lt;/span&gt;nyway. Food at Jalan Alor. Watch out. This restaurant Dai Woo or something like that. Nice 'Fried Oyster'. Very very very extremely bad 'Roasted Chicken Wings' (siew kai yik, kepak ayam panggang). Bought Three. Ate one. Gave the other two to the cats. Smelled of garbage and rotten eggs. Foreigners, Nepalese perhaps,  roasted my chicken wings. Tasted so bad. Don't go there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;P&lt;/span&gt;ictures of 12hours trip back to KL will be up soon I hope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kenny Japheth.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24462650-4180990542518110637?l=dontjudgethiscover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dontjudgethiscover.blogspot.com/feeds/4180990542518110637/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24462650&amp;postID=4180990542518110637&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24462650/posts/default/4180990542518110637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24462650/posts/default/4180990542518110637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontjudgethiscover.blogspot.com/2009/06/one-with-every-monday.html' title='The One with Every Monday'/><author><name>Kenny Japheth S.C.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14299521813818497065</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-88NuRMMacXo/TeUPojxbUpI/AAAAAAAAA-E/Ei6LehywL3M/s220/prof.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/SjEyXnzr_0I/AAAAAAAAAbo/uhUyvDTIL-E/s72-c/fionapei.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24462650.post-8651260658662967966</id><published>2009-06-08T20:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T21:11:49.744+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacation'/><title type='text'>The One who Needs KL City Help. Help!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/Si0ODSnmI6I/AAAAAAAAAbA/szyTVndidPA/s1600-h/kl+trip.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 301px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/Si0ODSnmI6I/AAAAAAAAAbA/szyTVndidPA/s400/kl+trip.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344943782458958754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/Si0NKzNRBkI/AAAAAAAAAa4/831kJEXS7C4/s1600-h/kl+trip.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24462650-8651260658662967966?l=dontjudgethiscover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dontjudgethiscover.blogspot.com/feeds/8651260658662967966/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24462650&amp;postID=8651260658662967966&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24462650/posts/default/8651260658662967966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24462650/posts/default/8651260658662967966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontjudgethiscover.blogspot.com/2009/06/one-who-needs-kl-city-help-help.html' title='The One who Needs KL City Help. 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It's been playing on the radio in two versions lately. Also heard from the bathroom when I bathe. Don't judge me. I'm sure some of you are bathroom singers too! It was just any other song sung without any reading between the lines. Until today. An epiphany came.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;F&lt;/span&gt;irst paragraph made me think of the things I've always wanted to do, and to be. &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;How long can I wait&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;hen, came second verse where at times we seem to doubt if our chances of doing the things we've always wanted has gone, forgotten, or pushed aside due to the fast-paced, hectic lives, family and social pressures we face daily. You might think that it's gone. It's not. It has always been there. Waiting for you to &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;CHOOSE&lt;/span&gt;.  The moment we start believing that it is still there, and when we fight through it, we give ourselves a reason to keep pressing on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;N&lt;/span&gt;ote to students and those working out there. Studies and work are important. I see the need to excel. To get a promotion. To score good grades. To top the class. But what happens to your inner ambition? Don't suppress it. It may be the only thing that keeps you happy.(besides God if your a religious type). Who says that you can't study and do the things that you want at the same time? &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;You&lt;/span&gt;. Who says that work is too much and you have no time?&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt; You&lt;/span&gt;. Who says that you can't do well in studies if you get involved in activities that make you happy? &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;You&lt;/span&gt;. It's all choices in life and decisions made. Change your mindset. Be happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;D&lt;/span&gt;ays ago, when I was exiting the gym, I saw a note on the notice board on "How to keep fit in the gym". Number one is not Run for 30 minutes or Eat Healthily. It's "&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Walk through the gym door&lt;/span&gt;".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;E&lt;/span&gt;very moment lasts forever. Every choice made can be the beginning of greatness that would last forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;T&lt;/span&gt;ime to dust off that favorite book on that shelf. If it makes you happy, and you believe in it, let nothing stop you from it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;A&lt;/span&gt;t the same time, never ever be arrogant. Confidence is not arrogance. Keep your integrity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;o, if you think your chances are already gone, you're wrong. I'm sure it's in there. No matter what. No obstacles. No excuses. Just choices. No boundaries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/Siv_EW0ewfI/AAAAAAAAAaw/2DXrgv5hWe4/s1600-h/test1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 381px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/Siv_EW0ewfI/AAAAAAAAAaw/2DXrgv5hWe4/s400/test1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344645833115484658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24462650-2565191148415199882?l=dontjudgethiscover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dontjudgethiscover.blogspot.com/feeds/2565191148415199882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24462650&amp;postID=2565191148415199882&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24462650/posts/default/2565191148415199882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24462650/posts/default/2565191148415199882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontjudgethiscover.blogspot.com/2009/06/one-with-bathroom-singing.html' title='The One with Bathroom Singing'/><author><name>Kenny Japheth S.C.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14299521813818497065</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-88NuRMMacXo/TeUPojxbUpI/AAAAAAAAA-E/Ei6LehywL3M/s220/prof.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/Siv_EW0ewfI/AAAAAAAAAaw/2DXrgv5hWe4/s72-c/test1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24462650.post-2873566000757499510</id><published>2009-06-04T11:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-05T22:09:34.861+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Social issues'/><title type='text'>The One with Equal Rights</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;S&lt;/span&gt;omething caught my attention. Just two days ago, I came across an article from CNN Politics about another state in the US legalizing same sex marriage - New Hampshire. This would make the sixth state in the legalization of same-sex marriage. The other states in the US that have passed legislative laws allowing same-sex marriage are &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Massachusets&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Connecticut&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt; Iowa&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Vermont&lt;/span&gt;  (effective on 1 Sept 2009), and &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Maine&lt;/span&gt; (effective 14 Sept 2009). &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;New Hampshire&lt;/span&gt; (effective 1 Jan 2010). It was allowed in &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;California&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; before but thanks to &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Proposition 8&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, or Prop 8, same-sex marriage was banned. The fight to lift the ban still goes on till today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/Sij6yq-7k_I/AAAAAAAAAaY/JTCoC9krFro/s1600-h/wedding_cake.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 248px; height: 338px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/Sij6yq-7k_I/AAAAAAAAAaY/JTCoC9krFro/s400/wedding_cake.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343796706313737202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;T&lt;/span&gt;hen as I let my curiosity arouse me, I searched for other countries that also legalize same-sex marriages. Here they are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;i.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Belgium&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;ii. &lt;/span&gt;Canada&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;iii.&lt;/span&gt; Netherlands&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;iv.&lt;/span&gt; Norway&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;v.&lt;/span&gt; South Africa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;vi.&lt;/span&gt; Spain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;vii.&lt;/span&gt; Sweden&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;T&lt;/span&gt;here are also places in this world that recognizes &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;civil unions&lt;/span&gt; or registered partnership. It's where all rights and responsibilities are given to same-sex partners as straight couples. But still not called marriage. How funny. So, it's like telling people &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;"Hi, my partner and I have the benefits that married couples have. (oh,I see that you're married). No, we're not married. Just registered. " &lt;/span&gt;So, if they were to fill in an insurance or health care form, which box should they tick? Single? Married? or they have an extra box for same-sex couples under Registered? Ok, that's a little discriminating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;A&lt;/span&gt;nyway, these are the places where civil unions are recognized.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;I&lt;/span&gt;n the United States; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;New York, DC, Nevada &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;(so, now EVERYONE can get married in Vegas?)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;, Washington, Oregon, Maryland, Colorado, and Hawaii.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;O&lt;/span&gt;ther countries include &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Andorra, Czech Republic, Denmark, Finland, France, Germany, GReenland, Hungary, Iceland, Luxembourg, New Zealand, Slovenia, Switzerland, United Kingdom, Uruguay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Certain regions in &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Australia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. If you noticed, most of the countries are located in the European region. What does that tell you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;S&lt;/span&gt;urprisingly &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Nepal&lt;/span&gt; is on its way! Sadly, there are many other countries out there still consider being gay or lesbian a crime. Yes, get sent to jail and God knows what those guards will do to them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;O&lt;/span&gt;bviously, there's no victory without a fight. Some even say &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;GAY is the new BLACK&lt;/span&gt;. Read it from Newsweek I think. This phrase pretty much sums up everything. Blacks were being discriminated against, (remember apartheid?), being denied from privileges enjoyed by white citizens, and have restricted freedom. So, now the fight for Black is over (just look at my man sitting there in the White House), gays and lesbians are now being subjected to the public's social discrimination. Nothing to do? Can't hit black? Let's hit gays! .(not so literally of course). &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Do you think that GAY is the new BLACK??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;uch laws passed will constantly have oppositions from different organizations and religious groups.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;T&lt;/span&gt;here are many articles, too much to be read on how marriage should remain as one man-one woman. Anything out of it is considered diseased, sinful, a humiliation, and probably a mental disorder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;I&lt;/span&gt;'ve read an article somewhere suggesting weird, out-of-the-world comments on same-sex marriages. Those opposing such movements argue that &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 204, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;by legalizing same-sex marriage, it will open doors to the followings&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Marriage between adults and children&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ii. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Marriage between children&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;iii. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Incest (between relatives)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;iv.  &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Marriage between human and animals.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;o, if you're married to the same sex, it's no different from a human marrying an animal in the future? That's how much they despise gays and lesbians. What do you think of it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;A&lt;/span&gt;nyway, cheers to New Hampshire!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/SikEbd_3jTI/AAAAAAAAAag/Ji7hdGSdFPc/s1600-h/legalizedunion.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 369px; height: 282px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/SikEbd_3jTI/AAAAAAAAAag/Ji7hdGSdFPc/s400/legalizedunion.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343807302807293234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24462650-2873566000757499510?l=dontjudgethiscover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dontjudgethiscover.blogspot.com/feeds/2873566000757499510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24462650&amp;postID=2873566000757499510&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24462650/posts/default/2873566000757499510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24462650/posts/default/2873566000757499510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontjudgethiscover.blogspot.com/2009/06/one-with-equal-rights.html' title='The One with Equal Rights'/><author><name>Kenny Japheth S.C.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14299521813818497065</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-88NuRMMacXo/TeUPojxbUpI/AAAAAAAAA-E/Ei6LehywL3M/s220/prof.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/Sij6yq-7k_I/AAAAAAAAAaY/JTCoC9krFro/s72-c/wedding_cake.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24462650.post-8540101421104398882</id><published>2009-06-04T08:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T22:00:41.953+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='biotechnology'/><title type='text'>The One where Preparation for Classes Starts</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/SicWLxvitxI/AAAAAAAAAaI/FD6eeNvA9DE/s1600-h/perspectivebiotechnologist.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/SicWLxvitxI/AAAAAAAAAaI/FD6eeNvA9DE/s400/perspectivebiotechnologist.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343263874485499666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;I&lt;/span&gt; directed and took this shot last week. It was supposed to be a Wall Street-Main Street concept. My version.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;A&lt;/span&gt;nd then I thought, hey, let's make this a concept of different perspective in Biotechnology instead. Using Biotech students. Futuristic. Boredom. Leadership. Assistance. Frontier. All these contribute to new discoveries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;M&lt;/span&gt;y lecturer opened our eyes on Biotechnology, where skepticism and cynicism frequently arise, due to inability of accepting new technologies. Succumbing to fear of new creations. Biotechnology has always existed. Cross breeding. Humans or plants. Fermentation. All biotechnology applied subconsciously. So, what's the fear about?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;ne thing my lecturer did point out was that Biotechnology is the future in Malaysia. What I'm afraid of is the fact that its already the past in other countries, particularly Japan and the United States. What do we conclude?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two cents,&lt;br /&gt;Kenny Japheth&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24462650-8540101421104398882?l=dontjudgethiscover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dontjudgethiscover.blogspot.com/feeds/8540101421104398882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24462650&amp;postID=8540101421104398882&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24462650/posts/default/8540101421104398882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24462650/posts/default/8540101421104398882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontjudgethiscover.blogspot.com/2009/06/one-where-preparation-for-classes.html' title='The One where Preparation for Classes Starts'/><author><name>Kenny Japheth S.C.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14299521813818497065</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-88NuRMMacXo/TeUPojxbUpI/AAAAAAAAA-E/Ei6LehywL3M/s220/prof.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/SicWLxvitxI/AAAAAAAAAaI/FD6eeNvA9DE/s72-c/perspectivebiotechnologist.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24462650.post-1619513661119284378</id><published>2009-06-04T07:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T08:20:33.461+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life and Times'/><title type='text'>The One Foreign to Japheth</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;k, let me get this straight. I don't occasionally club (these days), smoke, nor drink. Those days of chain smoking and alcoholic (pfft) were way behind me. Same goes to hooking up people in clubs. (bigger pfft). I do it on the social scale now. But not with any UTAR students. The least thing I would do is to influence any soul into wisps of smoke. All these aside, the least thing I would do is also to step into any karaoke bar or places of that sort. The last time I went for one was a get-together of another class. Gosh, I could still remember the excitement one of the girls had when she sang! She was jumping up and down (on heels) singing to Avril Lavigne's Girlfriend!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;easons why I don't go to any. I sound shitty when I sing. Mating cats sound better than I do. Yes, those moaning meows late at night. Secondly, it's a waste of money. Thirdly, I just don't see myself in one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;ll contradiction surfaced...sobs... I went to a Karaoke place TWICE in a week! What could I do? Pick the mic up and sang like how I would want myself to be involved in an orchestra of mating cats. Li Yi, Vanessa, and Eric were there with me for the first time. Singing, jumping, screaming, etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/SicM47bSP6I/AAAAAAAAAZg/8tSbrualYxM/s1600-h/Picture2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/SicM47bSP6I/AAAAAAAAAZg/8tSbrualYxM/s320/Picture2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343253655062724514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;ee what I mean?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt;es, I sang the whole night. All time screaming song would definitely be "Don't wanna miss a thing" popularized by Aerosmith.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;ight ended at 1am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/SicO__xDrrI/AAAAAAAAAZw/ZIilyVuPwCE/s1600-h/ericpei2meliyi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 256px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/SicO__xDrrI/AAAAAAAAAZw/ZIilyVuPwCE/s400/ericpei2meliyi.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343255975510126258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;W&lt;/span&gt;ent for a second round! Was actually tired. Went for it anyway. This time with Jeffrey, Illias, Li Yi and that girl who jumped in high heels singing Girlfriend. Yes, that one who's afraid of an innocent, friendly, black puppy.&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;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/SicSZNDAU2I/AAAAAAAAAaA/sBgxpJotznU/s1600-h/woofbiteme.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 307px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/SicSZNDAU2I/AAAAAAAAAaA/sBgxpJotznU/s400/woofbiteme.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343259707106677602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt;es, the one at at the bottom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheers!&lt;br /&gt;Japheth SC&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24462650-1619513661119284378?l=dontjudgethiscover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dontjudgethiscover.blogspot.com/feeds/1619513661119284378/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24462650&amp;postID=1619513661119284378&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24462650/posts/default/1619513661119284378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24462650/posts/default/1619513661119284378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontjudgethiscover.blogspot.com/2009/06/one-foreign-to-japheth.html' title='The One Foreign to Japheth'/><author><name>Kenny Japheth S.C.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14299521813818497065</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-88NuRMMacXo/TeUPojxbUpI/AAAAAAAAA-E/Ei6LehywL3M/s220/prof.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/SicM47bSP6I/AAAAAAAAAZg/8tSbrualYxM/s72-c/Picture2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24462650.post-4997605169858212205</id><published>2009-05-31T23:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T00:39:30.277+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food for thoughts'/><title type='text'>The One with Great Opportunities</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;ife should not be a routine. That's what I think. No two days should be the same. Tomorrow is going to be a new day. A new beginning. A fresh start. An opportunity. A moment of liberty. To be a better person. To expand the capabilities we have. To reach new heights.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;'m bored. In a positive way. I'm bored of my routines and my need of searching for temporary excitement. I'm bored of the knowledge that I have now. I want to expand my understanding. I need to thirst for knowledge. Discernment. Wisdom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;he most important thing about education is appetite&lt;/span&gt;. Sir Winston Churchill. He rose above his disabilities. Hungered for improvement. Longed for new capabilities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;C&lt;/span&gt;hallenge. That's the word. Complaints. It's the exact opposite. Wisdom. Learning to speak less. That's the owl. The wise owl saw more and spoke less. It spoke less and heard more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;M&lt;/span&gt;any people want to be the tiger. The lion. The dolphin. The horse. The eagle.  (the pigeon). I want to be the wise owl. It's not how you look. It's never how you look. It's how you spoke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;I&lt;/span&gt; remember vividly how my class was punished to write five-hundred lines of an idiom for making noise. An idiom that strikes me so sharply till today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;Empty vessels make the most noise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Don't be fooled by those of many words. That's what my English teacher taught me in Form One. It holds true till today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;T&lt;/span&gt;omorrow is not a burden until you say it is. I'm looking forward to tomorrow and I hope that you do too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/SiKwunzQDxI/AAAAAAAAAZY/q2G1Mf0BhfI/s1600-h/unconfinedfreedomtoexpress.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 312px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/SiKwunzQDxI/AAAAAAAAAZY/q2G1Mf0BhfI/s400/unconfinedfreedomtoexpress.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342026423019245330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;*Picture taken at Port Dickson, Nov 08.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kenny Japheth S.C.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24462650-4997605169858212205?l=dontjudgethiscover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dontjudgethiscover.blogspot.com/feeds/4997605169858212205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24462650&amp;postID=4997605169858212205&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24462650/posts/default/4997605169858212205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24462650/posts/default/4997605169858212205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontjudgethiscover.blogspot.com/2009/05/one-with-great-opportunities.html' title='The One with Great Opportunities'/><author><name>Kenny Japheth S.C.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14299521813818497065</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-88NuRMMacXo/TeUPojxbUpI/AAAAAAAAA-E/Ei6LehywL3M/s220/prof.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/SiKwunzQDxI/AAAAAAAAAZY/q2G1Mf0BhfI/s72-c/unconfinedfreedomtoexpress.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24462650.post-464238082000714182</id><published>2009-05-30T13:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-30T14:12:39.474+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life and Times'/><title type='text'>The One who did not go There</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;W&lt;/span&gt;as cleaning my desktop and I found 'New Folder'. Took me awhile to decode the complexity of un-Malaysian pictures. It soon came to me that my cousin had a trip to Bangkok a month ago to work. How the pictures ended up parading in my desktop remains unknown.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;B&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;eing cheeky as always, I took few pictures from that folder and figured out her thoughts at the point of snapping. Okay, let me guess her journey. Make my own trip now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;M&lt;/span&gt;y IMAGINARY TRIP to Bangkok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/SiDDaKemDrI/AAAAAAAAAYA/v3jjmMC3BsQ/s1600-h/okwheresgod.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 277px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/SiDDaKemDrI/AAAAAAAAAYA/v3jjmMC3BsQ/s400/okwheresgod.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341484012318101170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;fter some time missing out on church, I would have asked the same question.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/SiDDpp9DvqI/AAAAAAAAAYg/SqcTdWofKYI/s1600-h/thereheis.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/SiDDpp9DvqI/AAAAAAAAAYg/SqcTdWofKYI/s400/thereheis.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341484278465412770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;nd gave the same answer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;I &lt;/span&gt;"walked" down the streets of Bangkok and saw this shop that says "Not found anywhere else!". Well, what else could I do? Obviously I rushed into the stall and bought myself a box of weird-looking buns. No idea what they were.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/SiDJUmLtZRI/AAAAAAAAAY4/oQrK4x8DM98/s1600-h/thaifoodisuppose.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 317px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/SiDJUmLtZRI/AAAAAAAAAY4/oQrK4x8DM98/s400/thaifoodisuppose.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341490513745634578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;W&lt;/span&gt;hy not give it a try", I said.  It was heavenly! I've not seen such things in J&amp;amp;Co or Big Apple in KL...or Tesco. Only found in Thailand, people. Make sure you grab some there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;A&lt;/span&gt;fter a wholesome meal, I went back home to sleep. The following day was a visit to THE temple in Bangkok. Angkor Wat. Upon reaching there, I saw a handsome guy. Took his picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/SiDDpej8eTI/AAAAAAAAAYY/V97Eu2yElQo/s1600-h/thekingandeyecandy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 257px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/SiDDpej8eTI/AAAAAAAAAYY/V97Eu2yElQo/s400/thekingandeyecandy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341484275407288626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;Y&lt;/span&gt;eap. saw that handsome guy? Nice blue top he's wearing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;A&lt;/span&gt;fter spending the whole day looking at him, I went back to the hotel by boat. Felt nauseous. Sea-sick perhaps. Was glad that I was provided with ways to overcome the nausea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/SiDLyQYMEEI/AAAAAAAAAZA/nuE2BFAAz34/s1600-h/alternativewaystodrowning.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 309px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/SiDLyQYMEEI/AAAAAAAAAZA/nuE2BFAAz34/s400/alternativewaystodrowning.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341493222311727170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;gain, only in Bangkok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;n the last day, I finally visited my cousin at her workplace - DKSH. I think I've reached my destination.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/SiDMeWhQx_I/AAAAAAAAAZI/QKTkaePU2sw/s1600-h/inshortwelcometodksh.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 322px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/SiDMeWhQx_I/AAAAAAAAAZI/QKTkaePU2sw/s400/inshortwelcometodksh.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341493979874641906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;Y&lt;/span&gt;es. Crystal clear. The last line explained everything in detail. Well, there you have it. My short trip to Bangkok!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kenny Japheth.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24462650-464238082000714182?l=dontjudgethiscover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dontjudgethiscover.blogspot.com/feeds/464238082000714182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24462650&amp;postID=464238082000714182&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24462650/posts/default/464238082000714182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24462650/posts/default/464238082000714182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontjudgethiscover.blogspot.com/2009/05/one-who-did-not-go-there.html' title='The One who did not go There'/><author><name>Kenny Japheth S.C.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14299521813818497065</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-88NuRMMacXo/TeUPojxbUpI/AAAAAAAAA-E/Ei6LehywL3M/s220/prof.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/SiDDaKemDrI/AAAAAAAAAYA/v3jjmMC3BsQ/s72-c/okwheresgod.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24462650.post-6625907559050738129</id><published>2009-05-29T19:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T19:42:10.812+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life and Times'/><title type='text'>The One where Helping IS a Tough Challenge</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;N&lt;/span&gt;ew students are in. Old students are not gone yet. The heat in this town is over-bearing and the crowd is overwhelming.  I was a helper in this year's Orientation Games for this intake. It was the all-time favorite concept of Amazing Race without twitters. My station handled Oscar Awards and Rainy Season, which I always find it more interesting when called Golden Shower instead. Nothing new actually. Typical charades and water plays. Tap water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;ome teams have fewer members compared to the rest due to absentees. Agoraphobes. Screw ups happened. Stations giving wrong clues for the next challenge messed the whole flow.  Thank God this did not happen in any of our biology-related lab test. Any screw-ups in stations, boy I do not want to know your fate. Just don't mess with Dr. Han. No idea what I'm talking about? Well, you know you know, you don't know you don't know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Helpers did a lot actually. We managed stations. Played our own games when no teams were there. Gave wrongs hints. Complained. Messed up. Cleaned up. Late for meetings. Even later on the big day. Vanessa Foo was the most helpful. There were lots of stuffs to be carried to the gym. She struggled a lot carrying an empty biscuit tin. True beauty indeed. Helpers definitely did the most. I mean, who could have thought posing would be a challenge??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/Sh_HW509ilI/AAAAAAAAAXo/P8TqzyQPaqw/s1600-h/defiancesupremacygovernance.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/Sh_HW509ilI/AAAAAAAAAXo/P8TqzyQPaqw/s400/defiancesupremacygovernance.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341206879378704978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24462650-6625907559050738129?l=dontjudgethiscover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dontjudgethiscover.blogspot.com/feeds/6625907559050738129/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24462650&amp;postID=6625907559050738129&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24462650/posts/default/6625907559050738129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24462650/posts/default/6625907559050738129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontjudgethiscover.blogspot.com/2009/05/one-where-helping-is-tough-challenge.html' title='The One where Helping IS a Tough Challenge'/><author><name>Kenny Japheth S.C.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14299521813818497065</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-88NuRMMacXo/TeUPojxbUpI/AAAAAAAAA-E/Ei6LehywL3M/s220/prof.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/Sh_HW509ilI/AAAAAAAAAXo/P8TqzyQPaqw/s72-c/defiancesupremacygovernance.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24462650.post-5457896416961596797</id><published>2009-05-28T19:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-28T22:40:36.946+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trip'/><title type='text'>The One '6 hours' trip</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;meta equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html; 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Stinging bugs when disturbed.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/Sh6FUAUGTuI/AAAAAAAAAXA/JZENcljm7kM/s1600-h/plaganumeroonce.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 185px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/Sh6FUAUGTuI/AAAAAAAAAXA/JZENcljm7kM/s400/plaganumeroonce.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340852786836164322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/Sh5yJ3kxIZI/AAAAAAAAAWg/9vyqXnAcM-A/s1600-h/plaganumeroonce.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;!--[if gte vml 1]&gt;&lt;v:shapetype id="_x0000_t75" coordsize="21600,21600" spt="75" preferrelative="t" path="m@4@5l@4@11@9@11@9@5xe" filled="f" stroked="f"&gt;  &lt;v:stroke joinstyle="miter"&gt;  &lt;v:formulas&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="if lineDrawn pixelLineWidth 0"&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="sum @0 1 0"&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="sum 0 0 @1"&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="prod @2 1 2"&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="prod @3 21600 pixelWidth"&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="prod @3 21600 pixelHeight"&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="sum @0 0 1"&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="prod @6 1 2"&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="prod @7 21600 pixelWidth"&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="sum @8 21600 0"&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="prod @7 21600 pixelHeight"&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="sum @10 21600 0"&gt;  &lt;/v:formulas&gt;  &lt;v:path extrusionok="f" gradientshapeok="t" connecttype="rect"&gt;  &lt;o:lock ext="edit" aspectratio="t"&gt; &lt;/v:shapetype&gt;&lt;v:shape id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340831721970540946" spid="_x0000_i1025" type="#_x0000_t75" alt="" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/Sh5yJ3kxIZI/AAAAAAAAAWg/9vyqXnAcM-A/s1600-h/plaganumeroonce.jpg" style="'width:300pt;height:138.75pt'" button="t"&gt;  &lt;v:imagedata src="file:///C:\DOCUME~1\user\LOCALS~1\Temp\msohtml1\01\clip_image001.jpg" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/Sh5yJ3kxIZI/AAAAAAAAAWg/9vyqXnAcM-A/s400/plaganumeroonce.jpg"&gt; &lt;/v:shape&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if !vml]--&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:13;"  &gt;......................Plague Number Eleven.........&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;n&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;the gate was Jiminy Cricket in search of Pinocchio. Pinocchio went to him instead.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/Sh6FTjtOcpI/AAAAAAAAAWw/8kAq5vW3GtQ/s1600-h/fortifiedpersistence.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 183px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/Sh6FTjtOcpI/AAAAAAAAAWw/8kAq5vW3GtQ/s400/fortifiedpersistence.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340852779156927122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;F&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;riend brought me to &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:placename st="on"&gt;Cameron&lt;/st1:placename&gt;  &lt;st1:placename st="on"&gt;Highlands&lt;/st1:placename&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt; to kill boredom. Had scones and coffee on the rooftop of Casa de la Rosa. Not bad. Followed by a walk of Damn-I'm-cold-I-did-not-wear-jacket along the stalls at Brinchang. Thought .... hey, buy Li Yi something ... Got strawberries. What else to get from "CaReMon" beside strawberries. Farms have proud attraction through signs written '&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color:red;"&gt;PLUCK YOUR OWN STRAWBERRIES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;'. Laugh everytime I see that. It's like a command from the general. &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Listen up soldiers, strip down and pluck your own strawberries!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;T&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;ried one when I got back home. Eating, not plucking! The real one! I meant the &lt;span style="color:red;"&gt;reddish &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;pink&lt;/span&gt; one. Crap, I meant the fruit. Ugh, you know what I mean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;M&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;an, they're freakin' sour. No man should be allowed to go through such torture. What happened to good ol' sweet fruit?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/Sh5yBf-_A1I/AAAAAAAAAWA/c8Tdt8ZINFQ/s1600-h/flavoreddesperation.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;!--[if gte vml 1]&gt;&lt;v:shape id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340831578199098194" spid="_x0000_i1027" type="#_x0000_t75" alt="" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/Sh5yBf-_A1I/AAAAAAAAAWA/c8Tdt8ZINFQ/s1600-h/flavoreddesperation.jpg" style="'width:231.75pt;height:300pt'" button="t"&gt;  &lt;v:imagedata src="file:///C:\DOCUME~1\user\LOCALS~1\Temp\msohtml1\01\clip_image003.jpg" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/Sh5yBf-_A1I/AAAAAAAAAWA/c8Tdt8ZINFQ/s400/flavoreddesperation.jpg"&gt; &lt;/v:shape&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if !vml]--&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/Sh6iQUXk1-I/AAAAAAAAAXg/nvEg_EQXuKo/s1600-h/flavoreddesperation2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 294px; height: 381px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/Sh6iQUXk1-I/AAAAAAAAAXg/nvEg_EQXuKo/s400/flavoreddesperation2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340884609337186274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/Sh6FUB2CDOI/AAAAAAAAAXI/rzmyJJZKCP0/s1600-h/queenthatiam.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 231px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/Sh6FUB2CDOI/AAAAAAAAAXI/rzmyJJZKCP0/s400/queenthatiam.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340852787246927074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/Sh5yCKVYUqI/AAAAAAAAAWY/dwmMw14rfm0/s1600-h/queenthatiam.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;!--[if gte vml 1]&gt;&lt;v:shape id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340831589567320738" spid="_x0000_i1028" type="#_x0000_t75" alt="" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/Sh5yCKVYUqI/AAAAAAAAAWY/dwmMw14rfm0/s1600-h/queenthatiam.jpg" style="'width:300pt;height:173.25pt'" button="t"&gt;  &lt;v:imagedata src="file:///C:\DOCUME~1\user\LOCALS~1\Temp\msohtml1\01\clip_image004.jpg" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/Sh5yCKVYUqI/AAAAAAAAAWY/dwmMw14rfm0/s400/queenthatiam.jpg"&gt; &lt;/v:shape&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if !vml]--&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;T&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;hey are of no use but a waste of RM 10 (Malaysian currency)! I would rather pay a fine for speeding on the highway. I guess it's always best to&lt;span style="color:red;"&gt; pluck your own strawberries&lt;/span&gt;. Pleasure in every bite. I guess they aren't any choice left for me but to have my own Spanish Inquisition.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/Sh6FZvuhuGI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/OdgmC-ON1xc/s1600-h/screwyou.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 232px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/Sh6FZvuhuGI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/OdgmC-ON1xc/s400/screwyou.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340852885462825058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/Sh5yBTnVM2I/AAAAAAAAAV4/HoKO5hu9kjE/s1600-h/screwyou.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;!--[if gte vml 1]&gt;&lt;v:shape id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340831574878663522" spid="_x0000_i1029" type="#_x0000_t75" alt="" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/Sh5yBTnVM2I/AAAAAAAAAV4/HoKO5hu9kjE/s1600-h/screwyou.jpg" style="'width:300pt;height:174pt'" button="t"&gt;  &lt;v:imagedata src="file:///C:\DOCUME~1\user\LOCALS~1\Temp\msohtml1\01\clip_image005.jpg" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/Sh5yBTnVM2I/AAAAAAAAAV4/HoKO5hu9kjE/s400/screwyou.jpg"&gt; &lt;/v:shape&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if !vml]--&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;F&lt;/span&gt;elt a stir when I came back. A maelstrom of swirling emotions pulled me down. Hope I get better.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/Sh6FTxssGcI/AAAAAAAAAW4/aHpFHhYreUk/s1600-h/Picture1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 238px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/Sh6FTxssGcI/AAAAAAAAAW4/aHpFHhYreUk/s400/Picture1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340852782912772546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/Sh5yBwXiY3I/AAAAAAAAAWQ/RZjLeNYMoC0/s1600-h/Picture1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;!--[if gte vml 1]&gt;&lt;v:shape id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340831582597047154" spid="_x0000_i1030" type="#_x0000_t75" alt="" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/Sh5yBwXiY3I/AAAAAAAAAWQ/RZjLeNYMoC0/s1600-h/Picture1.jpg" style="'width:178.5pt;height:300pt'" button="t"&gt;  &lt;v:imagedata src="file:///C:\DOCUME~1\user\LOCALS~1\Temp\msohtml1\01\clip_image006.jpg" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/Sh5yBwXiY3I/AAAAAAAAAWQ/RZjLeNYMoC0/s400/Picture1.jpg"&gt; &lt;/v:shape&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if !vml]--&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24462650-5457896416961596797?l=dontjudgethiscover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dontjudgethiscover.blogspot.com/feeds/5457896416961596797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24462650&amp;postID=5457896416961596797&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24462650/posts/default/5457896416961596797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24462650/posts/default/5457896416961596797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontjudgethiscover.blogspot.com/2009/05/one-6-hours-trip.html' title='The One &apos;6 hours&apos; trip'/><author><name>Kenny Japheth S.C.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14299521813818497065</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-88NuRMMacXo/TeUPojxbUpI/AAAAAAAAA-E/Ei6LehywL3M/s220/prof.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/Sh6FUAUGTuI/AAAAAAAAAXA/JZENcljm7kM/s72-c/plaganumeroonce.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24462650.post-6228981013081662320</id><published>2009-05-27T18:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-27T21:43:11.106+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life and Times'/><title type='text'>The One where Sleep is the Only Option</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/Sh0e2SHWtpI/AAAAAAAAAVg/QH80AzZW3ow/s1600-h/restingondreams.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 261px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/Sh0e2SHWtpI/AAAAAAAAAVg/QH80AzZW3ow/s400/restingondreams.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340458651055732370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:lucida grande;font-size:180%;"  &gt;F&lt;/span&gt;ew more days left before new semester starts. I'm stuck in this place with pretty much nothing to do except the occasional sticking myself to the screen for flat updates of CNN Politics. There's so many things I wish to do but financial crunch took over this time. I don't mind sugar daddies now. Lol. Just kidding. Or not.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24462650-6228981013081662320?l=dontjudgethiscover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dontjudgethiscover.blogspot.com/feeds/6228981013081662320/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24462650&amp;postID=6228981013081662320&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24462650/posts/default/6228981013081662320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24462650/posts/default/6228981013081662320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontjudgethiscover.blogspot.com/2009/05/one-where-sleep-is-only-option.html' title='The One where Sleep is the Only Option'/><author><name>Kenny Japheth S.C.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14299521813818497065</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-88NuRMMacXo/TeUPojxbUpI/AAAAAAAAA-E/Ei6LehywL3M/s220/prof.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/Sh0e2SHWtpI/AAAAAAAAAVg/QH80AzZW3ow/s72-c/restingondreams.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24462650.post-1487441517746951247</id><published>2009-05-27T12:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-27T23:53:24.302+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photography'/><title type='text'>The One where Economy Turned High Class</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;n the way back to Kampar. Took the right train with wrong timing. Seat taken. Got promoted to "First Class".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;hots of boredom in the train. Shots of JagDEEP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/ShzOoKQkH7I/AAAAAAAAAU4/WqkQTFuWPR0/s1600-h/jadedturnover.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 365px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/ShzOoKQkH7I/AAAAAAAAAU4/WqkQTFuWPR0/s400/jadedturnover.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340370447498485682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/ShzOn4isunI/AAAAAAAAAUo/1X-_bbiXg50/s1600-h/deepplateaupleasures.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 324px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/ShzOn4isunI/AAAAAAAAAUo/1X-_bbiXg50/s400/deepplateaupleasures.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340370442742708850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/ShzOoTY5AsI/AAAAAAAAAVA/TzmCd6E0xvA/s1600-h/penetrating+sights.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 339px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/ShzOoTY5AsI/AAAAAAAAAVA/TzmCd6E0xvA/s400/penetrating+sights.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340370449949328066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt; just love double meanings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/Shzg7XCZiPI/AAAAAAAAAVY/IX6JxZK-meM/s1600-h/fillmein.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 278px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/Shzg7XCZiPI/AAAAAAAAAVY/IX6JxZK-meM/s400/fillmein.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340390568555546866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/ShzRIoj5L5I/AAAAAAAAAVI/JcBmhcYqPeI/s1600-h/bookwormscloak.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/ShzRIoj5L5I/AAAAAAAAAVI/JcBmhcYqPeI/s400/bookwormscloak.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340373204411690898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/ShzOoP7qz4I/AAAAAAAAAUw/v8lo7S2W3Vk/s1600-h/chocchippecans.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/ShzOoP7qz4I/AAAAAAAAAUw/v8lo7S2W3Vk/s400/chocchippecans.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340370449021456258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24462650-1487441517746951247?l=dontjudgethiscover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dontjudgethiscover.blogspot.com/feeds/1487441517746951247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24462650&amp;postID=1487441517746951247&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24462650/posts/default/1487441517746951247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24462650/posts/default/1487441517746951247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontjudgethiscover.blogspot.com/2009/05/one-where-economy-turned-high-class.html' title='The One where Economy Turned High Class'/><author><name>Kenny Japheth S.C.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14299521813818497065</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-88NuRMMacXo/TeUPojxbUpI/AAAAAAAAA-E/Ei6LehywL3M/s220/prof.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/ShzOoKQkH7I/AAAAAAAAAU4/WqkQTFuWPR0/s72-c/jadedturnover.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24462650.post-5306021140603846894</id><published>2009-05-22T09:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T13:02:48.458+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='American Idol'/><title type='text'>The One where America Votes (intriguingly)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; like &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kris Allen&lt;/span&gt;. This guy has his groove when he sings, the fluidity of Jason Mraz and the likeability of David Archuleta. He has the charming looks and a heart-melting smile that would just make your knees weak.  But as a performer, I would consider it mediocre on the finale stage as compared to Adam Lambert. As a vocalist, again, Adam Lambert gets the 'two thunbs up'. This guy towered everyone else in vocals and performance. Heck, even his entrance onto the stage put other contestants obsolete. Well, I have the judges to back me up on this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;K&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;ris Allen is an affable guy. A warmth that could be felt even by viewers at home when he sings. But better than Adam Lambert in performances? pfft!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/ShYVZ-M2QGI/AAAAAAAAASo/6RMALCW9VNk/s1600-h/adamlam1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 253px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/ShYVZ-M2QGI/AAAAAAAAASo/6RMALCW9VNk/s320/adamlam1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338477944232099938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/ShYVaMkqf7I/AAAAAAAAASw/aKSPg_8nAYg/s1600-h/adamlam2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 241px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/ShYVaMkqf7I/AAAAAAAAASw/aKSPg_8nAYg/s320/adamlam2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338477948090089394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;T&lt;/span&gt;his is what Huffington Post have to say:&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Every Lambert performance was an event. If this competition were only about singing, he crushed everyone else the second he walked onstage&lt;/span&gt;."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;I&lt;/span&gt;t's true and I couldn't agree more. He is like this strong force in this competition and Kris is the dark horse.  But this is nothing new on how American votes. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;Melinda Doolittle&lt;/span&gt; lost to Jordin Sparks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/ShYV3CvvFoI/AAAAAAAAATQ/ooGjSl10EiE/s1600-h/jord.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 228px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/ShYV3CvvFoI/AAAAAAAAATQ/ooGjSl10EiE/s320/jord.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338478443668379266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Chris Daughtry&lt;/span&gt; went off earlier than "winner" Taylor Hicks??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/ShYVaggkDgI/AAAAAAAAATA/A5IpzXOg7Yg/s1600-h/chris.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 243px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/ShYVaggkDgI/AAAAAAAAATA/A5IpzXOg7Yg/s320/chris.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338477953441598978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jennifer Hudson&lt;/span&gt; lost to everyone else?? Thank God she won that Oscar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/ShYVan0NkOI/AAAAAAAAATI/uyPrLkdTOxo/s1600-h/jenhud.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 313px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/ShYVan0NkOI/AAAAAAAAATI/uyPrLkdTOxo/s320/jenhud.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338477955403059426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Americans voted for him...TWICE?!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/ShYVacdV0uI/AAAAAAAAAS4/JAuBrtPjIvw/s1600-h/bush.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 216px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/ShYVacdV0uI/AAAAAAAAAS4/JAuBrtPjIvw/s320/bush.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338477952354341602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What has gone wrong? Thank God and Goddesses Americans made the right choice last year!&lt;br /&gt;Look at that... How cool it is to watch him sit at the Resolute Desk having conversations &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;with me&lt;/span&gt; on the telephone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/ShYgIuGFznI/AAAAAAAAAUI/Etmb77TUYl4/s1600-h/capt.9675e727720e4265b034894d956254b0.obama_whgh109.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 241px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/ShYgIuGFznI/AAAAAAAAAUI/Etmb77TUYl4/s320/capt.9675e727720e4265b034894d956254b0.obama_whgh109.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338489742478921330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;B&lt;/span&gt;ack to Adam Lambert. What has gone wrong?? Homophobia? That Adam Lambert kissed a guy before and the picture was taken?? Gimme a break. He's still a human.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/ShYZsZKCrQI/AAAAAAAAATo/x2LpNlDV5Rc/s1600-h/adam-lambert-gay-4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/ShYZsZKCrQI/AAAAAAAAATo/x2LpNlDV5Rc/s320/adam-lambert-gay-4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338482658752244994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;t just reminds me of last season where &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;David Hernandez&lt;/span&gt;, a promising contestant was eliminated soon after his pictures of him working in a gay strip bar were exposed. "Shocking".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/ShYbh-mFMII/AAAAAAAAAT4/qnAPXe0-jls/s1600-h/2399089701_c0ca51c144.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 217px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/ShYbh-mFMII/AAAAAAAAAT4/qnAPXe0-jls/s320/2399089701_c0ca51c144.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338484678846656642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/ShYZTWABxPI/AAAAAAAAATg/kkpuZdV_CJ4/s1600-h/david-hernandez-photograph_404x501.0.0.0x0.404x501.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 258px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/ShYZTWABxPI/AAAAAAAAATg/kkpuZdV_CJ4/s320/david-hernandez-photograph_404x501.0.0.0x0.404x501.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338482228408206578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/ShYa7nAH5pI/AAAAAAAAATw/GjfNgOMraJA/s1600-h/5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 248px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/ShYa7nAH5pI/AAAAAAAAATw/GjfNgOMraJA/s320/5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338484019678406290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;K&lt;/span&gt;ris Allen won by a landslide, which means a majority of Danny Gokey's fans swayed to Kris Allen. Why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;I&lt;/span&gt;'m not a great fan of either one. I don't google them, save their pictures and set it as my wallpaper. (But I did it for David Archuleta..shh..) I like them both though, but judging solely on performances and singing, face the fact, Adam Lambert deserves the title more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;H&lt;/span&gt;eck, even Kris Allen admitted that "Adam deserves this.I'm sorry." Well to be fair to Kris, Adam did say that Kris deserves it too. I'm guessing that Kris Allen is facing harsher times now especially from the media because critics are all out to pin him down from every angle. Poor Kris, hope you handle it well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;A&lt;/span&gt;s much as I was hoping for Adam Lambert to win solely based on his astounding past performances and incredible vocals, I would buy Kris Allen's album instead. That's because I know what kind of music he would make and that's the type of music I like. Congrats to the winner!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/ShYeD_-YWdI/AAAAAAAAAUA/uNlZCyOX7AI/s1600-h/kris+won.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 146px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/ShYeD_-YWdI/AAAAAAAAAUA/uNlZCyOX7AI/s320/kris+won.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338487462355818962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Japheth S.C.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24462650-5306021140603846894?l=dontjudgethiscover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dontjudgethiscover.blogspot.com/feeds/5306021140603846894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24462650&amp;postID=5306021140603846894&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24462650/posts/default/5306021140603846894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24462650/posts/default/5306021140603846894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontjudgethiscover.blogspot.com/2009/05/one-where-america-votes-intriguingly.html' title='The One where America Votes (intriguingly)'/><author><name>Kenny Japheth S.C.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14299521813818497065</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-88NuRMMacXo/TeUPojxbUpI/AAAAAAAAA-E/Ei6LehywL3M/s220/prof.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/ShYVZ-M2QGI/AAAAAAAAASo/6RMALCW9VNk/s72-c/adamlam1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24462650.post-870496665373734327</id><published>2009-05-20T18:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-20T23:36:37.500+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movie review'/><title type='text'>The One with the Claws and All</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/ShPvaGM3BZI/AAAAAAAAAQg/dn-GZaIr4Aw/s1600-h/GN1293.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 210px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/ShPvaGM3BZI/AAAAAAAAAQg/dn-GZaIr4Aw/s320/GN1293.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337873214984357266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;W&lt;/span&gt;as planning a '&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Movie Day Out'&lt;/span&gt; with myself but I got the "&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Don't be lame&lt;/span&gt;" comment from the voice in my head. So, I asked my friend Adam to join me instead for a session of eye washing at the Curve and of course, to catch X-Men Origins: Wolverine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/ShPcydgez6I/AAAAAAAAAQY/V55UJZgFdPc/s1600-h/kl-the-curve.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 225px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/ShPcydgez6I/AAAAAAAAAQY/V55UJZgFdPc/s400/kl-the-curve.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337852742836604834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;T&lt;/span&gt;here you go, the Curve, Mutiara Damansara at night. That's Italiannies. The Curve has been my constant getaway for quite some time now. I have no idea why. Probably because they have everything. Pool table. Eye cleanser (not literally). My salon is there. Ikea. Cinema. Borders. Flea market. Fleas probably.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;A&lt;/span&gt;nyhoo, the movie was satisfactorily action-packed and every character had adequate share of time slot to manifest their abilities. Unlike X-Men:The Last Stand, Cyclops was merely a name! I think that all X-Men films to date are centered around wolverine! Too much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moonwhile, here are some eye candies from X-Men Origins: Wolverine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/ShP2c1ZkFpI/AAAAAAAAARI/InVRpbsO2e4/s1600-h/hugh.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 226px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/ShP2c1ZkFpI/AAAAAAAAARI/InVRpbsO2e4/s320/hugh.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337880958595241618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;N&lt;/span&gt;o introduction needed. Sexiest man alive. Host of 2009 Academy Awards. Wolverine. Claws. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;Ran naked in the movie&lt;/span&gt;. Jokes of sarcasm. Hugh Jackman. Yes. Yes. Yes. Yes. Yes. Scratch me. I'll pay you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/ShP3saOJ-wI/AAAAAAAAARY/07u2JyJ6Y-Q/s1600-h/liev.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 230px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/ShP3saOJ-wI/AAAAAAAAARY/07u2JyJ6Y-Q/s320/liev.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337882325689170690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;S&lt;/span&gt;abretooth. Killer Nails. If I ever see that again, I'd bite them off. Agile. Vigilant. Fierce eyes. RWAAAR!!. Wolverine's brother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/ShP2c1KmhSI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/sQxaK1Jaw98/s1600-h/bitch.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 196px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/ShP2c1KmhSI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/sQxaK1Jaw98/s320/bitch.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337880958532486434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;W&lt;/span&gt;olverine's bitch. Kayla Silverfox. Ability to convince. Hot. Hot. Hot. No, not that mutant. The picture next to it. Sexy. Died at last. Forgotten by Wolverine. Too bad so sad. Played by Lynn Collins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/ShP7cTNFIeI/AAAAAAAAARg/liBaokSvysk/s1600-h/ryan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 207px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/ShP7cTNFIeI/AAAAAAAAARg/liBaokSvysk/s320/ryan.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337886446974214626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;(&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;silence for a while...stares..............OK!&lt;/span&gt;) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;D&lt;/span&gt;eadpool. What a name. Wade Wilson . Comedian. (moans). Two guys, a girl and a pizza place. Miss that show. Died at last. Became Agent XI. All sorts of power. So called immortal. Died anyways.Head chopped off. Bye bye. Washboard abs. Look at that picture. Pants falling off anytime soon. (Horny gays and girls..stop that imagination). Ryan Reynolds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/ShP2dOyMa_I/AAAAAAAAARQ/SiDtwosxvkM/s1600-h/gambit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 160px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/ShP2dOyMa_I/AAAAAAAAARQ/SiDtwosxvkM/s320/gambit.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337880965409434610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;G&lt;/span&gt;ambit. Gambit. Cards throwing. Explosion. Possess a magician wand. Made him look like a clown. Poker champ (pfft!). Check out those bloody abs.  Dayum! Taylor Kitsch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/ShP2c61RBOI/AAAAAAAAARA/H2bJeuSZSRY/s1600-h/dan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 175px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/ShP2c61RBOI/AAAAAAAAARA/H2bJeuSZSRY/s320/dan.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337880960053609698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;S&lt;/span&gt;peechless. Agent zero. Degrading name for a hot asian. Korean and British I think. Great marksman. William Stryker's dog. Load your guns well and shoot me! Daniel Henney. Dayum, I want that name.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;T&lt;/span&gt;here are other mutants in that movie but I personally think that they don't interest me as much. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Holla to Will.I.Am&lt;/span&gt;! D to the E to the L-I-C-I-O-U-S....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;M&lt;/span&gt;et a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;f&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;n&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;d&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; of mine after the movie. He was having barbeque steamboat with a 'gorgeous' friend of his. (pfft!). Being myself, I took a piece of grilled chicken to taste. To my surprise, well, not much of a surprise, to my adorable, edgy, and high fashioned taste buds, it was borderline between 'edible' and 'where's the trash can?'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;O&lt;/span&gt;n my way back, I was taken back to my childhood days and brought myself back to those days where I felt safe and happy. Yes, X-men Cartoons. As soon as I stepped my foot on solid home ground, I streamed X-Men Evolution, the cartoon on Youtube.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/ShQBLxKbSxI/AAAAAAAAARo/bnFDxa842H4/s1600-h/x-men-evolution.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/ShQBLxKbSxI/AAAAAAAAARo/bnFDxa842H4/s320/x-men-evolution.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337892760028138258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;S&lt;/span&gt;pent whole 4 days watching all episodes until season 3 episode 1 and went berserk when there was not even a single season 3 episode 2 anywhere in Youtube. I growled at the top of my lungs staring down at my knuckles hoping for claws of adamantium to come out... RWAAARRR!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/ShQELzNKPSI/AAAAAAAAAR4/9BIOIWdASXs/s1600-h/wolverine.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 189px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/ShQELzNKPSI/AAAAAAAAAR4/9BIOIWdASXs/s320/wolverine.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337896059111357730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/ShQELqXEGsI/AAAAAAAAARw/kXQKWmgv0bY/s1600-h/spoon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 254px; height: 262px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/ShQELqXEGsI/AAAAAAAAARw/kXQKWmgv0bY/s320/spoon.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337896056736979650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;***&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;RWARRRR!!!!&lt;/span&gt;****(Claws grow out from knuckles)***&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;ON A RAMPAGE&lt;/span&gt;****Destroys everything that comes my way.&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt; Drop the remote control&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Drip a drop of water on the carpet&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;Crack almond shells to obtain nuts&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Mess up the folded clothes&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;Bend the flexible toothbrush&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Grab the golf club&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;Swing it strongly&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Hit the golf ball out of the balcony&lt;/span&gt;. And do the final roar. ***&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;RWARRRRRR!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;***** &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;UPLOAD EPISODE THREE QUICK!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;******&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Due to over-consumption of glucose, I collapsed to the ground. Alteration happened in the brain. Memory all messed up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Minutes later.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Wakes up&lt;/span&gt;** &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Who am I&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt; What am I doing here&lt;/span&gt;?? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Huh&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt; What are all these claws&lt;/span&gt;?? &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;What's my name&lt;/span&gt;?? &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;What happened&lt;/span&gt;??!! Confused. Looks around. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Runs to my cousin&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;WHO AM I&lt;/span&gt;???? &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;TELL ME NOW&lt;/span&gt;!!! Cousin points at my heart. Thinks deeply. &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Who you are and what you are.... all here&lt;/span&gt;. I lay my palm on my chest. I look down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/ShQITjsNZBI/AAAAAAAAASA/GibUJgeZYQE/s1600-h/me+name.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/ShQITjsNZBI/AAAAAAAAASA/GibUJgeZYQE/s320/me+name.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337900590432085010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;I am Brad Pitt&lt;/span&gt;?? **&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Walks off&lt;/span&gt;**(forgotten what happened earlier)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24462650-870496665373734327?l=dontjudgethiscover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dontjudgethiscover.blogspot.com/feeds/870496665373734327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24462650&amp;postID=870496665373734327&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24462650/posts/default/870496665373734327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24462650/posts/default/870496665373734327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontjudgethiscover.blogspot.com/2009/05/one-with-claws-and-all.html' title='The One with the Claws and All'/><author><name>Kenny Japheth S.C.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14299521813818497065</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-88NuRMMacXo/TeUPojxbUpI/AAAAAAAAA-E/Ei6LehywL3M/s220/prof.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/ShPvaGM3BZI/AAAAAAAAAQg/dn-GZaIr4Aw/s72-c/GN1293.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24462650.post-5867138497699357855</id><published>2009-05-18T18:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-27T21:43:31.165+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life and Times'/><title type='text'>The One where Japheth learns piano</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Three weeks in KL. Semester break. What to do. Improve my piano playing skills. Learnt new songs. Proud of it. Will upload when I feel like it. Had a little too much chocolates. With nuts. Love nuts. Nuts make me euphoric.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24462650-5867138497699357855?l=dontjudgethiscover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dontjudgethiscover.blogspot.com/feeds/5867138497699357855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24462650&amp;postID=5867138497699357855&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24462650/posts/default/5867138497699357855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24462650/posts/default/5867138497699357855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontjudgethiscover.blogspot.com/2009/05/one-where-japheth-learns-piano.html' title='The One where Japheth learns piano'/><author><name>Kenny Japheth S.C.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14299521813818497065</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-88NuRMMacXo/TeUPojxbUpI/AAAAAAAAA-E/Ei6LehywL3M/s220/prof.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24462650.post-4581830109958343328</id><published>2009-05-18T12:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-18T18:01:52.568+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life and Times'/><title type='text'>The One where nostalgia hits</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;"Hey Jin, I'm bored lets go back to BB."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;--What for?--&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;"Just wanna know how much things have changed."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;--Ugh..allright--&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:lucida grande;font-size:180%;"  &gt;W&lt;/span&gt;ell, SMK(L)BB or Bukit Bintang Boys Secondary School(BBBSS) was the training ground- a battleground as well- and accounts for what we are today. Jin-Vei, my wrestling partner (pfft..) drove us there (as usual) to check out the latest "happenings" in our former high school. Its just an old-aged tradition - a culture- where ex-BBians would go back, say HI to recognizable teachers, catch up with life and times, bring back memories once had, (yadah-yadah), check out new construction sites and still unconstructed sites that needed change instead, and well compare the quality of canteen food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK, these are the changes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;1&lt;/span&gt;. Aww man..where's the waterfall??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/ShDhY8XGj7I/AAAAAAAAAOo/9Pl99JgXaE8/s1600-h/100_3740.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/ShDhY8XGj7I/AAAAAAAAAOo/9Pl99JgXaE8/s320/100_3740.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337013377070174130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 255, 153);font-size:180%;" &gt;O&lt;/span&gt;ur main entrance here. Take a look at that. The place where the plants are now was a mini waterfall with a pond back in "the day". I kinda like the waterfall actually cos it looks different and interesting compared to other school entrances. Well, principal has changed, so would construction sites. Its kinda similar to policies in America. Stem cell research and same-sex marriage banned under the Republican rule and all of a sudden, when Democrats take over, ban is removed. But the only difference here is that students wouldn't even bother fighting for new constructed sites. "Waterfall rights now! Waterfall rights now!".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;2&lt;/span&gt;. Graffiti was NOT ALLOWED back in the days!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/ShDkWOoYYpI/AAAAAAAAAOw/vacdsM97sss/s1600-h/graffiti460.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 209px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/ShDkWOoYYpI/AAAAAAAAAOw/vacdsM97sss/s320/graffiti460.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337016628969759378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But now, writings are all over the wall...check em out..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/ShDk7Ak0pQI/AAAAAAAAAPA/5FTfMKwYx_4/s1600-h/100_3738.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/ShDk7Ak0pQI/AAAAAAAAAPA/5FTfMKwYx_4/s320/100_3738.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337017260851897602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/ShDky259CTI/AAAAAAAAAO4/HA9HWWucruU/s1600-h/100_3723.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/ShDky259CTI/AAAAAAAAAO4/HA9HWWucruU/s320/100_3723.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337017120817219890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yea, that's what I'm talking about! HOLY CRAP!! IT'S GRAFFITI!! I meant...HOLY GRAFFITI! Beware you sinners, God's rebels are finally on the run, spraying scriptures all over the wall!&lt;br /&gt;Aww come on, what happened to those graffiti like "&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Govind = asshole&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;" or "&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I love Clinton's sex&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;symbol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;" ?? To my surprise, some traditions never change. Look at the Millionth time repainted boys toilet....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yea,boys are good at art..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/ShDpf6lO1sI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/8qM7izrff0o/s1600-h/100_3734.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 288px; height: 217px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/ShDpf6lO1sI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/8qM7izrff0o/s320/100_3734.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337022292944672450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/ShDnb6ZzGkI/AAAAAAAAAPI/3umA9LFwWIs/s1600-h/100_3737.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/ShDnb6ZzGkI/AAAAAAAAAPI/3umA9LFwWIs/s320/100_3737.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337020025153985090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Yeah, kids are just occupying their time while doing their businesses... Killing two birds with one stone we call it.  Well, I learnt another term that is quite similar to that from our discipline teacher.  He would say that we boys are constantly killing &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;ONE BIRD WITH TWO STONES&lt;/span&gt;.... Go figure.&lt;br /&gt;Back in the days, we have the wildest drawings. Gay,straight,lesbian, and transsexual images were all over the cubicle walls. Damn, it was like an erotic art gallery!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, we have boards of motivational quotes at weird places.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/ShDqlWTgu1I/AAAAAAAAAPY/o-bnThHbAnU/s1600-h/100_3726.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/ShDqlWTgu1I/AAAAAAAAAPY/o-bnThHbAnU/s320/100_3726.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337023485797514066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Look at this training ground. Boys have to kill two birds with one stone. Read those phrases and trying not to roll down the stairs at the same time. Whatever keeps them boys motivated!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:lucida grande;font-size:180%;"  &gt;3&lt;/span&gt;. What?!! Computer room has gone down the extinction vortex??? Well, wasn't much occupied last time either. It's now the....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/ShDrvs5-NkI/AAAAAAAAAPg/0LvD5E8JoOM/s1600-h/100_3725.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/ShDrvs5-NkI/AAAAAAAAAPg/0LvD5E8JoOM/s320/100_3725.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337024763174729282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;You kids should appreciate it. It's air conditioned now. We were all stuffed in the hot badminton hall to assemble. Nothing more interesting than aromatic, sweaty guys put together to smell each other off! In chemistry we call it fish-like aroma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.  Noisiest room....the music room. (picture taken from google). Our music room has more untuned guitars and missing drum snares.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/ShDuljrrbcI/AAAAAAAAAPo/ujABM4_ocPc/s1600-h/JammingRoom1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 296px; height: 223px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/ShDuljrrbcI/AAAAAAAAAPo/ujABM4_ocPc/s320/JammingRoom1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337027887435050434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Music room is now.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/ShDv7V0aNkI/AAAAAAAAAPw/CMHWVm33Zmc/s1600-h/100_3727.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/ShDv7V0aNkI/AAAAAAAAAPw/CMHWVm33Zmc/s320/100_3727.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337029361182324290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;a corporation room??? We bid farewell to music room...and welcome more expensive school ties.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/ShDwUdmfKmI/AAAAAAAAAP4/HC_qDdYAgWE/s1600-h/100_3729.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/ShDwUdmfKmI/AAAAAAAAAP4/HC_qDdYAgWE/s320/100_3729.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337029792768141922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;What?!! Rm16 for a school tie? 4 years back, it was only RM10! And do you know how hard it was to fork out RM10 to purchase a school tie to avoid being booked by prefects?? Argh... Why am I complaining..I did not have problems with missing school ties. When I lost mine, I pretty much made sure that I get one by hook or by crook..usually, by crook. Oh stop judging me, don't tell me you were an angel in school. If that's the case...lol...I'm sorry for you..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"  &gt;5&lt;/span&gt;. On the way to the canteen, we came across the most-feared guy, now retired but still comes back to teach those kids part-time. Yeah, Mr. Agis...fiercest discipline guy in PJ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/ShDyDCY_hOI/AAAAAAAAAQA/Qey0n0-45-c/s1600-h/100_3732.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/ShDyDCY_hOI/AAAAAAAAAQA/Qey0n0-45-c/s320/100_3732.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337031692429264098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;W&lt;/span&gt;e caught up on changes in discipline, students' academic performances and all sorts of politics going on in school. Have to admit that I still get baby chills down my spine sitting next to him. I mean, he was one hell of a yeller, active-agressive disciplinarian. You wouldn't wanna mess with him back then. When he specifically asked for you after you've been mischievious or found guilty of breaking the law , pray hard people, you've just booked an appointment with the devil. Some "macho, ego-centric" guys would come back to class with tears. Dayum, so glad to finally see them cry!! However, when this guy talks nicely, there you have it - your best friend. A guy with a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;heart of gold&lt;/span&gt;. He called us his kids and he treated us well when we were good. He fathers his students well and I'm thankful that he was fierce. BB would be different - totally different- without this guy. Good bless you sir!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/ShD0e7TF3uI/AAAAAAAAAQI/6rtv55fRUIc/s1600-h/100_3731.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 295px; height: 221px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/ShD0e7TF3uI/AAAAAAAAAQI/6rtv55fRUIc/s320/100_3731.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337034370585059042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                        **Jin-Vei**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, Shaun should be there too but he was busy cooking for some carnival.  Next time then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;6&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;verything has changed. Well, its 2009, a year of change! As much as change is taking control, there are still bits of unchanged spots that brings back memories that makes you feel as if it was just yesterday. (I wouldn't analogize this to the over and done Bush administration. Nothing sweet was left behind except his departure from the White House.) This particular spot brought back memories that I will remember for the rest of my life, the afternoon prefects room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/ShD2quo4-oI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/RprG481Lbwo/s1600-h/100_3724.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/ShD2quo4-oI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/RprG481Lbwo/s320/100_3724.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337036772368513666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Yes, a place of warm refuge, of love, of self-seeking and of happiness. Well, I smile everytime I think of what happened in the prefects room. I can't really say it out here.  (Ask me if you want to know.Some of you already knew.) Let's just say...it takes two to tango =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;Nisi Dominus Frustra!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Without God before us all is vanity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kenny Japheth S.C.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/user/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/user/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot-1.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24462650-4581830109958343328?l=dontjudgethiscover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dontjudgethiscover.blogspot.com/feeds/4581830109958343328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24462650&amp;postID=4581830109958343328&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24462650/posts/default/4581830109958343328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24462650/posts/default/4581830109958343328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontjudgethiscover.blogspot.com/2009/05/one-with-where-nostalgia-hits.html' title='The One where nostalgia hits'/><author><name>Kenny Japheth S.C.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14299521813818497065</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-88NuRMMacXo/TeUPojxbUpI/AAAAAAAAA-E/Ei6LehywL3M/s220/prof.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/ShDhY8XGj7I/AAAAAAAAAOo/9Pl99JgXaE8/s72-c/100_3740.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24462650.post-7213379195624412166</id><published>2009-04-18T11:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-18T11:25:26.092+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The One with the Lift</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Everything needs a lift. Spirit. Soul. Old looks. Blogs. Decided to give my blog a lift.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24462650-7213379195624412166?l=dontjudgethiscover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dontjudgethiscover.blogspot.com/feeds/7213379195624412166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24462650&amp;postID=7213379195624412166&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24462650/posts/default/7213379195624412166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24462650/posts/default/7213379195624412166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontjudgethiscover.blogspot.com/2009/04/one-with-lift.html' title='The One with the Lift'/><author><name>Kenny Japheth S.C.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14299521813818497065</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-88NuRMMacXo/TeUPojxbUpI/AAAAAAAAA-E/Ei6LehywL3M/s220/prof.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24462650.post-6433319314959804215</id><published>2009-04-16T00:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T23:24:43.537+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>The one with the speech</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/SeYHDR-ve7I/AAAAAAAAALw/pX6NEtWpi4A/s1600-h/janephone.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/SeYHDR-ve7I/AAAAAAAAALw/pX6NEtWpi4A/s320/janephone.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324951362359753650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;***Lame ringtone**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;Kenny Japheth picks up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jane = &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;Kenny, your email now! I need a Respondez-Sil-Vous-Plait to my wedding ceremony and dinner!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KJ = **bla bla bla tadah!!**&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/SeYJrI-tTyI/AAAAAAAAAMA/-QdqhAD1oMk/s1600-h/me.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 246px; height: 270px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/SeYJrI-tTyI/AAAAAAAAAMA/-QdqhAD1oMk/s320/me.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324954246161714978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;KJ= &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;Jane f**kin Joseph, you're getting married soon!! I can't believe it either&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jane= Listen here, would you give a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;speech&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt; on my wedding dinner?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KJ= Can I talk about men??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jane=It's my day..talk about me, you idiot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;KJ= Is Natassia giving a speech too??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/SeYJCkASZ1I/AAAAAAAAAL4/uWmAAxYllSg/s1600-h/nat.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 388px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/SeYJCkASZ1I/AAAAAAAAAL4/uWmAAxYllSg/s400/nat.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324953549041461074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Jane= Hell no! (That slut would probably go yee-haw on stage)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KJ= Well, fine then...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jane= **toodles!**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**********************************************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Allright, I'm all fired up to give a speech on your wedding dinner. And no, I will &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;NOT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; go formal... We knew each other for quite some time, expect the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;worst&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Darling, your day is coming...Trust me,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;Christina&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Ben&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;would love to come along but whadya know MATE, someone's flying off to AUSTRALIA..oh, leave those kangaroos alone!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;top two sluts&lt;/span&gt; in the region,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/SeYL88HnEnI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/RMHbWJ2IkfI/s1600-h/menat.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 173px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/SeYL88HnEnI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/RMHbWJ2IkfI/s200/menat.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324956750970294898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Just don't throw the bouquet at Nat...  And it's such a delight to hear that there will be &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;X&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;g&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt; attending your &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;CHURCH&lt;/span&gt; wedding!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/SeYPcZjj1JI/AAAAAAAAAMo/_WzboCMwHNE/s1600-h/metal.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 280px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/SeYPcZjj1JI/AAAAAAAAAMo/_WzboCMwHNE/s320/metal.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324960589982979218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;Hallelujah!!&lt;/span&gt; God bless the GAYS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jane, I love you very much! And &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Nelson&lt;/span&gt; is the luckiest man alive!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/SeYN_3UM9DI/AAAAAAAAAMg/9eb3wwmIrM4/s1600-h/janenels.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/SeYN_3UM9DI/AAAAAAAAAMg/9eb3wwmIrM4/s320/janenels.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324959000243794994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;But I pity him....He's going to have helluva ride staying with Jane Joseph! My prayers with him &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;EVERY SINGLE DAMN DAY! &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;God bless his ears!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;If there is one person whom I love to spend my time with, it would be with Jane Joseph, the bride-to-be. I enjoyed every single moment with you, the "singlehood" and SURVIVOR days... Now, we know what it feels like not being a single huh? I'm very happy for you and&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;If I could, I would&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;be your wedding singer&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;BUT&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;you wouldn't like my songs..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;~~~~Bila...larut malam.....~~~~&lt;br /&gt;~~~~Suasana Sepi~~~~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/SeYKrUetXDI/AAAAAAAAAMI/kzassYOi1LM/s1600-h/natjaneken.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 279px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/SeYKrUetXDI/AAAAAAAAAMI/kzassYOi1LM/s320/natjaneken.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324955348760353842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Natassia, Kenny, Jane...Sluttiest, Sluttier, Slut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;Kenny Japheth S.C.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24462650-6433319314959804215?l=dontjudgethiscover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dontjudgethiscover.blogspot.com/feeds/6433319314959804215/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24462650&amp;postID=6433319314959804215&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24462650/posts/default/6433319314959804215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24462650/posts/default/6433319314959804215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontjudgethiscover.blogspot.com/2009/04/one-with-speech.html' title='The one with the speech'/><author><name>Kenny Japheth S.C.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14299521813818497065</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-88NuRMMacXo/TeUPojxbUpI/AAAAAAAAA-E/Ei6LehywL3M/s220/prof.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/SeYHDR-ve7I/AAAAAAAAALw/pX6NEtWpi4A/s72-c/janephone.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24462650.post-5507581608762849493</id><published>2009-04-12T11:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-18T11:42:42.340+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The one with 'THE' Dog</title><content type='html'>"Sasha and Malia, you will have a&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;new puppy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;soon!"&lt;br /&gt;-Barack Obama after winning the presidential nomination in Nov 4th 2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's here! Finally people! The most talked about puppy is making a red carpet entrance on tuesday. Policies could be neglected, reports on economic crisis could take a hold when news as such does not compare to the arrival of the First Dog. The Obama's have chosen a &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Portuguese Water Dog&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. I was expecting a little more masculinity in their choice. Now, this is where the interesting part really kicks in. This dog is from the same lineage as the Kennedy's dogs. Dayyum, I was hoping it would be from the Lincoln's lineage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoping that the Obamas would give it a nice name..Dear Mr. President, &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;name it Kenny. I don't mind!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Anything to have the 'royalty' feeling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/SeFeUDhNxlI/AAAAAAAAALo/prD16LPpFpw/s1600-h/obama_family320-300x225.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 225px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/SeFeUDhNxlI/AAAAAAAAALo/prD16LPpFpw/s400/obama_family320-300x225.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323639933163652690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/SeFeN7aCoKI/AAAAAAAAALg/XWTnwiVj2DI/s1600-h/1146691889_0196.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/SeFeN7aCoKI/AAAAAAAAALg/XWTnwiVj2DI/s320/1146691889_0196.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323639827906863266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hey, its Senator Ted Kennedy, John F Kennedy's youngest brother. He helped in this dog's transition from Texas to the White House.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/SeFeIs3OmeI/AAAAAAAAALY/S2BLc6orN0A/s1600-h/s-PWD-large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 260px; height: 190px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/SeFeIs3OmeI/AAAAAAAAALY/S2BLc6orN0A/s320/s-PWD-large.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323639738103405026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who wouldn't want this little cutie pie!!!! I wanna have a Portuguese Water Dog now! And i want it PUPPY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kenny Japheth S.C.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24462650-5507581608762849493?l=dontjudgethiscover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dontjudgethiscover.blogspot.com/feeds/5507581608762849493/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24462650&amp;postID=5507581608762849493&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24462650/posts/default/5507581608762849493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24462650/posts/default/5507581608762849493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontjudgethiscover.blogspot.com/2009/04/one-with-dog.html' title='The one with &apos;THE&apos; Dog'/><author><name>Kenny Japheth S.C.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14299521813818497065</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-88NuRMMacXo/TeUPojxbUpI/AAAAAAAAA-E/Ei6LehywL3M/s220/prof.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/SeFeUDhNxlI/AAAAAAAAALo/prD16LPpFpw/s72-c/obama_family320-300x225.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24462650.post-3251504217426747310</id><published>2009-01-02T10:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-02T10:57:44.385+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The one with A NEW EARTH</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286516746796185954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/SV16-NfwuWI/AAAAAAAAAK4/S7EkFZ4O0vY/s320/ANE_Book_Cover_OBC_LG.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/SV17iGXY1kI/AAAAAAAAALA/_lkx63y98p8/s1600-h/Oprah.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286517363357308482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/SV17iGXY1kI/AAAAAAAAALA/_lkx63y98p8/s320/Oprah.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;t is a worldwide phenomenon where billions across the globe joined Oprah Winfrey and Eckhart Tolle in a ten-week webclass through Skype. Unfortunately, I did not have the chance to follow it live BUT thanks to &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#66cccc;"&gt;YOUTUBE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, I'm following every class with each class discussing a chapter from his book. We could watch it directly from YOUTUBE but i recommend that you &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;READ AHEAD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; before watching that specific class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;T&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;his ain't a new religion nor it is a new teaching. This book is an explanation of the human conciousness. The author, or spiritual teacher, Eckhart Tolle, teaches hoe to look deep into the human ego and understand it before it manifests itself in everyone. This book is very &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;insightful&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, dives deep into the fundamentals of everyone, and allows us to understand who we really are. It has &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;NOTHING&lt;/span&gt; to do with religion at all, in fact, he used scriptures from various religion to enlighten and show us how to apply those scriptures in our lives. No worries, I'm still a devoted Christian who loves God. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;his book connects deeply with you, so deep that it becomes &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;alive&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;in a person. I am now in chapter three and I'm already taking a day break from it.  It's too fundamentally strong to take. I would watch the webclass after reading every chapter. This is because I do not want to miss out even the slightest bit of a chapter, but allowing Eckhart to explain the chapter in fine details.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Y&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;ou have got to read this book to believe it. After reading three chapters, I begin to stop defining WHO I AM, nor am I allowing the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;things that I possess  to define who I am&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. The need to &lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;feel and be better than anyone else&lt;/span&gt; in me is trying to fade away by understanding the &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;real ego behind.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; I am having chills now talking about it - and I don't think it's the air-cond's fault .&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Gonna continue the book now. Last year was a year of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;CHANGE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, this year, no idea, but I want it to be &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;GROWTH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;! (not physically I hope..especially on my christmas and NYE tummy!)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HAPPY NEW YEAR PEOPLE!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;2009, woohoooo!!!! Here I come!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Hugs from,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;KENNY JAPHETH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24462650-3251504217426747310?l=dontjudgethiscover.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dontjudgethiscover.blogspot.com/feeds/3251504217426747310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24462650&amp;postID=3251504217426747310&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24462650/posts/default/3251504217426747310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24462650/posts/default/3251504217426747310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dontjudgethiscover.blogspot.com/2009/01/one-with-new-earth.html' title='The one with A NEW EARTH'/><author><name>Kenny Japheth S.C.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14299521813818497065</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-88NuRMMacXo/TeUPojxbUpI/AAAAAAAAA-E/Ei6LehywL3M/s220/prof.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8B72SJRyY4o/SV16-NfwuWI/AAAAAAAAAK4/S7EkFZ4O0vY/s72-c/ANE_Book_Cover_OBC_LG.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24462650.post-1776994176082462853</id><published>2008-12-27T20:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-28T10:54:28.962+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The one with all that was in 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ou probably find 2008 in retrospect a year of change for America, where Americans put a full stop to the past eight miserable years of a person who thinks The Office is a perfect depiction of the White House. I find it a change both personally and worldwide.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Change #1&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; - I got &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;involved&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; in American politics - indirectly. It is here in PJ that you find Japheth mentally unpacking the crate of immaturity for hours of hogging on to CNN everyday anticipating the next momentous occasion of the presidential race. Politics wasn't a thought for me at all until a &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;woman&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and an &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;African American&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; proved to the world that change is possible. It got youths all over the globe talking - some volunteering to campaign for these two candidates. I am proud to be part of this journey - something to tell the next generation about how exciting and memorable this year has become.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Change #2&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; - A change in &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;determination&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;passion&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Never in my life so far have I climbed the academic ladder so high up that moments being stagnant at the bottom of the ladder seemed obsolete. My dearest pastor once told me to put a special phrase in my speech after I toiled and blistered through a period organising a camp in Borneo, a phrase that still rings loudly in my head whenever I'm at the brink of giving up - &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hardwork pays off&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. So, days and nights of toiling, and discovering new interests, I finally got to where I am today. Never am I letting it go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Change #3&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&
