<?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-5862028833329525141</id><updated>2012-02-16T16:26:57.148+08:00</updated><title type='text'>louischung@CRazZY</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862028833329525141/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862028833329525141/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>LazZy Joker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04440317495989897009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SCW7iat3y04/Sk3WHcvQVvI/AAAAAAAAAJM/nwBn-n_AYlQ/S220/Louis_HalfTonePattern.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>103</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5862028833329525141.post-7030335323191846993</id><published>2011-09-09T12:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-09T12:31:31.947+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Awakening</title><content type='html'>I started to understand the feeling of keeping a diary after going through the older blog posts because of an urge. There are long stories, short stories, happy stories, sad stories, and all are real life stories. It is just like watching a movie from a script and imaginations are needed to form the whole picture. Words are a powerful tools and those words stores memories. It is similar to William Shakespeare's Sonnets where he trying to preserve the beauty of the beloved through words and he did it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In 2009, I have so many to write. Although there are some grammar mistakes, I am still happy that I have something to write back then. I am trying hard to make this the first long post as starter. I literally haven't write for more than six months plus a year of 'a post a month' which doesn't really help lubricate my brain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It has been few weeks since the last post, my gym membership expires and no cash to renew. Mum say I should stop because she doesn't want a muscular son. Fat is what I get for the first year I went home, the next year I receive another word which is thin. I am wondering what will I get for this year. Anyway, because I was reading my old post and I saw some useful materials can be used here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gym membership expires on me,&lt;br /&gt;Jogging routine left me, &lt;br /&gt;diet plan ditched me, &lt;br /&gt;my tummy say can't live without me,&lt;br /&gt;that is why you might see a fat ME...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wait, that is not what I want....&lt;br /&gt;Duh... this is life....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5862028833329525141-7030335323191846993?l=louischung90.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/feeds/7030335323191846993/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/2011/09/awakening.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862028833329525141/posts/default/7030335323191846993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862028833329525141/posts/default/7030335323191846993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/2011/09/awakening.html' title='Awakening'/><author><name>LazZy Joker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04440317495989897009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SCW7iat3y04/Sk3WHcvQVvI/AAAAAAAAAJM/nwBn-n_AYlQ/S220/Louis_HalfTonePattern.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5862028833329525141.post-7452953671218564830</id><published>2011-08-19T21:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-19T21:39:30.100+08:00</updated><title type='text'>80 years old memorising ability..</title><content type='html'>I'm pretty sure I have tons to write before I open a new post. They had left me all alone now. Hope they will come back while I continue to write some updates.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I completed my early gym week and it turns out really great. Can't believe how much difference it is to be an early bird. After completed it, I am more motivated now and will continue it for quite some time until I have a larger arm and thinner leg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I really have problem with memorising thing. Will see how it goes.&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/5862028833329525141-7452953671218564830?l=louischung90.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/feeds/7452953671218564830/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/2011/08/80-years-old-memorising-ability.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862028833329525141/posts/default/7452953671218564830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862028833329525141/posts/default/7452953671218564830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/2011/08/80-years-old-memorising-ability.html' title='80 years old memorising ability..'/><author><name>LazZy Joker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04440317495989897009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SCW7iat3y04/Sk3WHcvQVvI/AAAAAAAAAJM/nwBn-n_AYlQ/S220/Louis_HalfTonePattern.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5862028833329525141.post-5052961684257953183</id><published>2011-08-08T09:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-08T09:10:48.422+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Week 3 Happenings</title><content type='html'>Life is like a movie, without the term NG cut. I guess there is nothing much happening. &lt;br /&gt;I thought there is a lot of happening in the pass week but I can't recall anything special of them. I guess I cruise through week 3 is good enough.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5862028833329525141-5052961684257953183?l=louischung90.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/feeds/5052961684257953183/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/2011/08/week-3-happenings.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862028833329525141/posts/default/5052961684257953183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862028833329525141/posts/default/5052961684257953183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/2011/08/week-3-happenings.html' title='Week 3 Happenings'/><author><name>LazZy Joker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04440317495989897009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SCW7iat3y04/Sk3WHcvQVvI/AAAAAAAAAJM/nwBn-n_AYlQ/S220/Louis_HalfTonePattern.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5862028833329525141.post-5139218228458360325</id><published>2011-07-28T13:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-28T13:05:42.687+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Week 2 of the Second Semester</title><content type='html'>I believe everyone agree that time fly. It is already half way through week 2. Everyone seems to still in the mood of enjoying holidays. However, my time schedule is really tight. What does tight mean? I am talking about working in the days, classes in the evening, and own web surfing time during the midnight. Well, I guess the last point is a little bit pushy. &lt;br /&gt;I am thinking of moving the blog my own domain, just like my sister's blog &lt;a href="http://elainechung.com/"&gt;elainechung.com&lt;/a&gt; did. Well, actually, I did it for her. Anyway, there is not much to update besides the busy routine.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5862028833329525141-5139218228458360325?l=louischung90.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/feeds/5139218228458360325/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/2011/07/week-2-of-second-semester.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862028833329525141/posts/default/5139218228458360325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862028833329525141/posts/default/5139218228458360325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/2011/07/week-2-of-second-semester.html' title='Week 2 of the Second Semester'/><author><name>LazZy Joker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04440317495989897009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SCW7iat3y04/Sk3WHcvQVvI/AAAAAAAAAJM/nwBn-n_AYlQ/S220/Louis_HalfTonePattern.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5862028833329525141.post-8321222458794025507</id><published>2011-07-22T19:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-22T19:46:34.190+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thought of the day..</title><content type='html'>Signed into Blogger and trying to post something but end up closing the window because have nothing to write. I totally lost count of how many times I did this. I hope this happens to all of you too. If not, I am in real trouble. Anyway, hope there is a solution one day. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday, last working day of the week. All in a sudden, Rebecca Black's Friday Song come into my mind. That's alright. This week is a busy week. Time are only just enough. I got a casual job that need to fit into the morning and got class in the afternoon. Is quite intense and I like it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come to think of it, it is rather bored sitting around doing nothing compare to earning money and knowledge. It might sounds like I am getting into the rat race trap defined by the rich dad. However, I believe, even the rich dad are enjoy earning money and knowledge but not via hard labor. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, that's the thought of my day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5862028833329525141-8321222458794025507?l=louischung90.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/feeds/8321222458794025507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/2011/07/thought-of-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862028833329525141/posts/default/8321222458794025507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862028833329525141/posts/default/8321222458794025507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/2011/07/thought-of-day.html' title='Thought of the day..'/><author><name>LazZy Joker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04440317495989897009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SCW7iat3y04/Sk3WHcvQVvI/AAAAAAAAAJM/nwBn-n_AYlQ/S220/Louis_HalfTonePattern.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5862028833329525141.post-8948288228301377360</id><published>2011-07-17T15:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-17T15:47:50.927+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunday, A New Tombstone</title><content type='html'>It has been awhile since my last post about Sunday. The feeling from last post is still goofing around. Had chapatti with ice cream as breakfast and friends' blog updates are missing. Come to think of it, it has been 7 months, good or bad, happy or sad, a lot of things happened in between the post. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As always, I had a pretty awesome Chinese New Year celebration, thanks to everyone who come to my house. However, there will never be a never ending celebration. I went to KK not so long after without seeing some of you. I do miss you guys a lot. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took a flight back to Perth and carry on with study in Curtin University. Although I came here for quite some time. It is sad to say, my ring of friend is small, and the worst part is they are leaving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not quite sure what give me the courage to talk with some random people while I am waiting for the bus. The girl i talk to actually wrote a brand new page of my life. I think this is where the rumor starts. Sorry to disappoint but it is not about love story. Knowing her brings me more friends and all of them are awesome guy. Life is colorful as it is not as plain as before. However, more rumors starts going around. All I can say is, talk to a girl doesn't means I am chasing her. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When there is something good happening, there will be something bad waiting. I don't feel like recording the details here. Most importantly, I survived. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow is the start of a new semester. Lets tombstone everything bad today and carrying on with the goods and color the future.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5862028833329525141-8948288228301377360?l=louischung90.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/feeds/8948288228301377360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/2011/07/sunday-new-tombstone.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862028833329525141/posts/default/8948288228301377360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862028833329525141/posts/default/8948288228301377360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/2011/07/sunday-new-tombstone.html' title='Sunday, A New Tombstone'/><author><name>LazZy Joker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04440317495989897009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SCW7iat3y04/Sk3WHcvQVvI/AAAAAAAAAJM/nwBn-n_AYlQ/S220/Louis_HalfTonePattern.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5862028833329525141.post-5182591767804636635</id><published>2010-11-21T12:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-21T12:07:35.136+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunday.</title><content type='html'>Wake up early in the morning, a sunny Sunday.&lt;br /&gt;Washed my face, brushed my teeth, to start another day.&lt;br /&gt;Scope some mint ice cream as breakfast, it should sweeten my day.&lt;br /&gt;Open up facebook is next on the list, a boring Sunday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Click around youtube to get some music, trying to color up Sunday. &lt;br /&gt;Watching some idoit on youtube, did make me laugh for the day.&lt;br /&gt;Blogspot come into my mind, on a boring Sunday&lt;br /&gt;Pull up a new post but, brain doesn't work on Sunday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking at my friends' blog list, most of them haven't update for days. &lt;br /&gt;Saw my last update, and hope i can post something for today. &lt;br /&gt;Only now i realized, i do need a life to pass this boring day.  &lt;br /&gt;What a day..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5862028833329525141-5182591767804636635?l=louischung90.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/feeds/5182591767804636635/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/2010/11/sunday.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862028833329525141/posts/default/5182591767804636635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862028833329525141/posts/default/5182591767804636635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/2010/11/sunday.html' title='Sunday.'/><author><name>LazZy Joker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04440317495989897009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SCW7iat3y04/Sk3WHcvQVvI/AAAAAAAAAJM/nwBn-n_AYlQ/S220/Louis_HalfTonePattern.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5862028833329525141.post-233494890961226257</id><published>2010-10-11T21:15:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-11T21:15:13.283+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Updates^^</title><content type='html'>It had been ages since the last time doing this. It is kind of pity when I look at it.  I decided to write something up to clean this dusty place that no one will visit. My mind always blank out when trying to write a post for blog. Is this the same topic I wrote every time? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I better just say what had been going on since the last time I post. First of all, you should know by last post, I moved from old house. The new environment not too bad, is a nice place to stay too. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After settle down in the new house, first thing I do is go play pool for the first time. Skill not too bad for starter I guess, as friend doesn’t believe I never play before. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After pool, the next thing is learn how to play keyboard. My friend got one keyboard so I borrow it to learn. Though, it is still in the process, not professional enough.  Recently just can’t find much time to play.&lt;br /&gt;Hmm. The same guy borrow me keyboard bought me a board game as well. It is ‘Risk’, a multiplayer strategy game. I guess everyone had fun in it too. We just play a few times because we don’t have enough people. Now, it is sitting in one of the corner in my room. It is sad hey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, I picked up old game, Chinese chess and Reversi. I started playing with friend online. It is so much fun. I mean it is fun when you win. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, I started to write some story which not sure how long it will survive in my computer. No sure when it will end up in the recycle bin on my desktop. Hopefully, it will be done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Should I use the word also again? Maybe not if I think of grammar.  Anyway, I started to do morning exercise with friend every day. I think it is the time for me to have a proper diet with exercise. Hopefully, the next time you saw me, I will be sexy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I can’t think of anything else to write. Well, I think all this is good enough for a guy who study on Monday till Wednesday and work on Thursday and Friday. Time is limited hey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, hope to get some updates from you guys too and I shall end my line here.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5862028833329525141-233494890961226257?l=louischung90.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/feeds/233494890961226257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/2010/10/updates.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862028833329525141/posts/default/233494890961226257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862028833329525141/posts/default/233494890961226257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/2010/10/updates.html' title='Updates^^'/><author><name>LazZy Joker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04440317495989897009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SCW7iat3y04/Sk3WHcvQVvI/AAAAAAAAAJM/nwBn-n_AYlQ/S220/Louis_HalfTonePattern.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5862028833329525141.post-423617544001108205</id><published>2010-08-20T15:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-20T15:27:36.404+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What? Is almost END of August!!</title><content type='html'>Wow. Time does fly. Comparing the date on the last post and the calendar on my desktop, it is actually 2 month ago. It had been exact 2 month since the last post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow. Hold on a second, what did i do in these 86400 minutes? Eat, sleep, work, and study. That sounds right. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, i still doesn't agree that i am productive. i have been slack for the whole time in between everything. There is a pile of to-do stuff in my list. Mainly website design and self study. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, this is life. Jogging routine is gone, diet plan ditched me, my tummy say she can't live without me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Surely, there are a lot of ups and downs for me in this 2 month time that most people don't know. Reason is, i am just a random guy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Surely, I been through it myself. Distant between some friend is really so far. In actual fact, it is really far. Perth? 5 hours flight? Yeah, it is far. Well, if that what you think, that is not the distance i trying to describe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Personally, i think catching up with friend about recent activity is a healthy thing to do compare to just hang out with friends in pub. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Personally, i think you are a cool guy if you even read this post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing about the past worth mentioning. i am now looking forward to move to a new house tomorrow sharing with 2 Malaysian. Everything should turn out great. 18 hours to go i guess. My new room, HERE I COME!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5862028833329525141-423617544001108205?l=louischung90.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/feeds/423617544001108205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/2010/08/what-is-almost-end-of-august.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862028833329525141/posts/default/423617544001108205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862028833329525141/posts/default/423617544001108205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/2010/08/what-is-almost-end-of-august.html' title='What? Is almost END of August!!'/><author><name>LazZy Joker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04440317495989897009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SCW7iat3y04/Sk3WHcvQVvI/AAAAAAAAAJM/nwBn-n_AYlQ/S220/Louis_HalfTonePattern.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5862028833329525141.post-8987557444019456603</id><published>2010-06-20T12:30:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-20T12:33:21.632+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Long post that I never think of.</title><content type='html'>As i said previously in the post, time and tide wait for know man. &lt;br /&gt;However, life still carry on with your own pace. My Sunday pace is always a slow start. Guess what i did after i wake up for a nice sleep provided by my cosy bed. Neither brushing teeth nor wash my face. It is also not open up facebook check if i have any notification.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have been infected with FIFA virus, first thing to do when i wake up is check the score of last match. The result will either make me scream yes or just close it by clicking furiously. I'm not gambling, just wish some of the team can make their way to the 16th. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only after checking the score, i go to the bathroom brush my teeth, wash my face, and also clean up my emotion cause by the score not matter how good or how bad it is. Breakfast will follow. Breakfast also means facebook time. Then i realised today is father day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh my God, another monetised day i guess. i wonder how father day originate. Is it just because people are too busy and just remember his father on a particular day?&lt;br /&gt;And even now, people like me, can't even remember father day. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For me, no matter what day is today, parents are always the most important. Why say so? In this physical world, you are born because of your parents. If they are not present in this beautiful world. Where will you be? This is why no matter what, parents and family will always be the first thing to consider. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey, some dirty thought here. Because it is dirty, it never happen in any show. Be careful if you heard this from your dad. Ha Ha. Instead of saying it is better to give birth to BBQ pork. Think if you think of something. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a long post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At last, if you read until this sentence, just continue reading. Not far to go. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chung is my surname,&lt;br /&gt;Given by my parents,&lt;br /&gt;Inherit from ancestors,&lt;br /&gt;Dated back to thousands of years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to Dad,&lt;br /&gt;Of course Mom too,&lt;br /&gt;i'm born in a happy family,&lt;br /&gt;And have a sister.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Four member family,&lt;br /&gt;Daddy brilliant,&lt;br /&gt;Mammy beauty,&lt;br /&gt;Sister the best,&lt;br /&gt;i'm the babi, too lazy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Argument is starter,&lt;br /&gt;Discussion is main course,&lt;br /&gt;Ending always the best,&lt;br /&gt;Dessert is agreement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being away from family,&lt;br /&gt;Cannot enjoy the meal,&lt;br /&gt;This is home sick,&lt;br /&gt;i'll always think of family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks dad of giving me all this. &lt;br /&gt;Happy Father day to daddy and all the daddy in the world. You are the best. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instead of just remember your dad when you need money, please, superhero daddy also need love. Not once a year.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5862028833329525141-8987557444019456603?l=louischung90.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/feeds/8987557444019456603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/2010/06/long-post-that-i-never-think-of.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862028833329525141/posts/default/8987557444019456603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862028833329525141/posts/default/8987557444019456603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/2010/06/long-post-that-i-never-think-of.html' title='Long post that I never think of.'/><author><name>LazZy Joker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04440317495989897009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SCW7iat3y04/Sk3WHcvQVvI/AAAAAAAAAJM/nwBn-n_AYlQ/S220/Louis_HalfTonePattern.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5862028833329525141.post-2853252675633417644</id><published>2010-06-19T10:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-19T10:34:12.125+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Finally a post</title><content type='html'>I guess is time for a new post. Life if just like a movie keep on rolling without any pause. Hey, what happen last week? Hmm, nothing much, working everyday pretty much fills up all my time. This give me enough experience what my life will be by the time I stay working full time. SHE gave everyone 24 hours everyday without bias. Not enough time? is just the matter of the ability to manage it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forget about what happen pass few weeks because is just all work. however, all work no play doesn't make Louis become a dull boy. Wow, my own idiom. Everything now is leading to a promising future which will bring the movie of life to a success. All effort will be paid off at the end. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope you guys know where you guys are going. Tell me when you know so that I able to keep track how is the movie going.. Hope everyone got an awesome one.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5862028833329525141-2853252675633417644?l=louischung90.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/feeds/2853252675633417644/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/2010/06/finally-post.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862028833329525141/posts/default/2853252675633417644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862028833329525141/posts/default/2853252675633417644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/2010/06/finally-post.html' title='Finally a post'/><author><name>LazZy Joker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04440317495989897009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SCW7iat3y04/Sk3WHcvQVvI/AAAAAAAAAJM/nwBn-n_AYlQ/S220/Louis_HalfTonePattern.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5862028833329525141.post-2946201019148960025</id><published>2010-05-08T16:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-08T16:12:04.628+08:00</updated><title type='text'>An early mother's day greeting.</title><content type='html'>An early mother's day greeting.&lt;br /&gt;Reflection of the year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mother's Day is once again here...&lt;br /&gt;It signify the pass of a year...&lt;br /&gt;Looking back on last year...&lt;br /&gt;A poem and a set of picture...&lt;br /&gt;Only 'things' I gave to mother...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year I turning 20...&lt;br /&gt;Realized childish no longer funny...&lt;br /&gt;What I should do is quickly earn money.&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully mom no longer worry...&lt;br /&gt;That is all I got to end with eeeee....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The end&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5862028833329525141-2946201019148960025?l=louischung90.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/feeds/2946201019148960025/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/2010/05/early-mothers-day-greeting.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862028833329525141/posts/default/2946201019148960025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862028833329525141/posts/default/2946201019148960025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/2010/05/early-mothers-day-greeting.html' title='An early mother&apos;s day greeting.'/><author><name>LazZy Joker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04440317495989897009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SCW7iat3y04/Sk3WHcvQVvI/AAAAAAAAAJM/nwBn-n_AYlQ/S220/Louis_HalfTonePattern.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5862028833329525141.post-435759515238976379</id><published>2010-03-15T23:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-15T23:38:54.948+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Work is all done</title><content type='html'>As you all know, recently i have been working casually with the cruise ships. Now, they are all gone. i hope, one day, i will be able to be on there instead of working off shore. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This means that i am setting another goal. Looking back on the goals that i set, i can't even complete some easy daily goal. I really do need to work hard on it.. arh...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5862028833329525141-435759515238976379?l=louischung90.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/feeds/435759515238976379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/2010/03/work-is-all-done.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862028833329525141/posts/default/435759515238976379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862028833329525141/posts/default/435759515238976379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/2010/03/work-is-all-done.html' title='Work is all done'/><author><name>LazZy Joker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04440317495989897009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SCW7iat3y04/Sk3WHcvQVvI/AAAAAAAAAJM/nwBn-n_AYlQ/S220/Louis_HalfTonePattern.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5862028833329525141.post-8163064700648843038</id><published>2010-03-07T14:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-07T14:18:40.620+08:00</updated><title type='text'>updates and though of da day</title><content type='html'>I guess is the time to clean my blog a bit, pushing it up the ranking by posting a new post regrading my updates.&lt;br /&gt;Here is a simple update for you guys. As you can see, i typed something here means that i still alive. Life is not that bad or bored as I am doing some casual work with a tour company that give me chance to get in a cruise ship. Yesterday, i went out with some new friend to Kings Park, they are also very nice people. Everything is pictured and posted on facebook if you guys saw it.&lt;br /&gt;Though of the day:&lt;br /&gt;Though really run through my mind every time i am emotionally down.  I guess human can’t ask for so much. Just like the wave, somewhere is up and somewhere is down. Thus, when i am emotionally down, my though will come in. I wrote some in facebook yesterday and one is:&lt;br /&gt;Thanks lord making me a perfectionist. I’ll praise HER for HER perfection which includes the adding of different imperfection to human being. That helps people understand perfection. You can understand it but u can’t get it. No one is perfect. Remember... imperfect perfection is absolute perfection.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5862028833329525141-8163064700648843038?l=louischung90.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/feeds/8163064700648843038/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/2010/03/updates-and-though-of-da-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862028833329525141/posts/default/8163064700648843038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862028833329525141/posts/default/8163064700648843038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/2010/03/updates-and-though-of-da-day.html' title='updates and though of da day'/><author><name>LazZy Joker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04440317495989897009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SCW7iat3y04/Sk3WHcvQVvI/AAAAAAAAAJM/nwBn-n_AYlQ/S220/Louis_HalfTonePattern.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5862028833329525141.post-4093188862627387862</id><published>2010-02-19T01:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-19T01:56:31.183+08:00</updated><title type='text'>'happy chinese new year'</title><content type='html'>First of all, Happy Chinese New Year to all again.&lt;br /&gt;Chinese new year is a period of 'busy'. &lt;br /&gt;Busy with family time;&lt;br /&gt;Busy with gathering;&lt;br /&gt;Busy with gambling;&lt;br /&gt;Busy with everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was thinking to do assignment when i am back here but i done not much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chinese New Year also a period of 'learning'.&lt;br /&gt;Learn form family time;&lt;br /&gt;Learn from gathering;&lt;br /&gt;Learn for gambling;&lt;br /&gt;Learn from anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This new year got a lot of ups and downs. This is how life should be. What i can do is just be positive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing much can be express here, or maybe too personal.&lt;br /&gt;Once again. Happy Chinese New Year&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5862028833329525141-4093188862627387862?l=louischung90.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/feeds/4093188862627387862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/2010/02/happy-chinese-new-year.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862028833329525141/posts/default/4093188862627387862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862028833329525141/posts/default/4093188862627387862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/2010/02/happy-chinese-new-year.html' title='&apos;happy chinese new year&apos;'/><author><name>LazZy Joker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04440317495989897009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SCW7iat3y04/Sk3WHcvQVvI/AAAAAAAAAJM/nwBn-n_AYlQ/S220/Louis_HalfTonePattern.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5862028833329525141.post-3756869370468526818</id><published>2010-01-23T15:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-23T15:49:40.657+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Another Normal Post</title><content type='html'>Time passes really fast, we are entering the last week of January. This mean that February is near and of cause Chinese New Year is around the corner. i can't wait to meet you guys even though i meet some of you in last month. Will surely meet you guys on gambling table.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i sort of busying with project and assignment. Sometimes, i feel that individual assignment is hell lot easier than a big team. i hate team assignment. Maybe is just not doing it with my old friend. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing much to write as everyday is the same, sitting in front of computer and doing research. The only special things happening is i put 'sleeping at 10' challenge on myself again and going well. My new year resolution is going well too.. no long nails, no sideburns... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;arh...&lt;br /&gt;that's all i can write.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5862028833329525141-3756869370468526818?l=louischung90.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/feeds/3756869370468526818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/2010/01/another-normal-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862028833329525141/posts/default/3756869370468526818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862028833329525141/posts/default/3756869370468526818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/2010/01/another-normal-post.html' title='Another Normal Post'/><author><name>LazZy Joker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04440317495989897009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SCW7iat3y04/Sk3WHcvQVvI/AAAAAAAAAJM/nwBn-n_AYlQ/S220/Louis_HalfTonePattern.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5862028833329525141.post-8046915683268355129</id><published>2010-01-09T22:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-09T22:05:35.760+08:00</updated><title type='text'>first week of new year.</title><content type='html'>i agree that time really fly. It has been more than one week since i arrive Perth. Things went pretty well this time as i have everything settle down before. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New year resolution works for this week. i got my sideburns shaved and nails cut. Pimples is saying bye to me again. Maybe is the food, or the air, whatever. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We got our assignment to busy now. i like this lecturer so much. He is so good, however, not everyone think like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chinese New Year is close, hope to see you guys during that time. By the way, come to my house BBQ on the 3th day. However, maybe will change to the 2nd, will see what will happen.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5862028833329525141-8046915683268355129?l=louischung90.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/feeds/8046915683268355129/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/2010/01/first-week-of-new-year.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862028833329525141/posts/default/8046915683268355129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862028833329525141/posts/default/8046915683268355129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/2010/01/first-week-of-new-year.html' title='first week of new year.'/><author><name>LazZy Joker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04440317495989897009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SCW7iat3y04/Sk3WHcvQVvI/AAAAAAAAAJM/nwBn-n_AYlQ/S220/Louis_HalfTonePattern.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5862028833329525141.post-5767628287676349767</id><published>2010-01-01T22:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-01T22:54:33.463+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Here i Come... 2010...</title><content type='html'>A year had passed but nothing much is done. First, i need to thanks my parents who guided me to my further study. i am happy to pass all my exam last year and got certificate from Microsoft. However, there is not only happy things happen in this year. There are something that i wish will not happen too. Things had pass and i should just forget it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By welcoming the new year,2010. There will be another new story, with different plot and climax. i just can't wait to know the story. i am not an angel, i can't control my faith, but i can take my chances. i will fill my new story with colourful paint. The story are alive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It had been quite awhile since my last post. i can't think of any more things to write. Writing materials are limited. So, lets talk about my new year 'RESOLUTION'. There is a few major things that i want to achieve this year. &lt;br /&gt;First, conduct myself in a calm manners and do things in an orderly fashion. &lt;br /&gt;Second, maintain cleanliness and tidiness at all times. This means, no facial hair including freaking long sideburns and try to keep my nails short.'short as in my way'. lol.&lt;br /&gt;Third, ace all the study subjects. &lt;br /&gt;Forth, to do all that above. i need a real good time management skill. i regret that i didn't sharpen this skill while i am a kid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are still some more but i will tell you guys if i really done it. Just don't want to be too stress with myself.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy New Year guys....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5862028833329525141-5767628287676349767?l=louischung90.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/feeds/5767628287676349767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/2010/01/here-i-come-2010.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862028833329525141/posts/default/5767628287676349767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862028833329525141/posts/default/5767628287676349767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/2010/01/here-i-come-2010.html' title='Here i Come... 2010...'/><author><name>LazZy Joker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04440317495989897009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SCW7iat3y04/Sk3WHcvQVvI/AAAAAAAAAJM/nwBn-n_AYlQ/S220/Louis_HalfTonePattern.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5862028833329525141.post-4371875716346620321</id><published>2009-12-10T19:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-10T19:11:18.691+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Friends...</title><content type='html'>After 1 month being in the town i grew up, i actually did nothing special. There is a lot of time for my mind to think. i awaken to more thing due to the time given. Friends, social, money and other stuff. The most important is friends. No one will be able to replace you guys.&lt;br /&gt;Fung, always say yes if help or even accompany needed;&lt;br /&gt;Alvin, there will be no one can replace this so call 'tai goh';&lt;br /&gt;and all my friends.&lt;br /&gt;Even my new friends i made in Perth,&lt;br /&gt;Raj, will be there discus study stuff;&lt;br /&gt;Min, share lots and lots of common interest; If you are not going to continue your study, where can i find another min?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You guys are irreplaceable. If you need me to say out your uniqueness. i sure i can tell you directly without thinking.&lt;br /&gt;Ops,&lt;br /&gt;Xyan will sure read this post.. You..&lt;br /&gt;You will always help if you have the ability.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5862028833329525141-4371875716346620321?l=louischung90.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/feeds/4371875716346620321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/2009/12/friends.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862028833329525141/posts/default/4371875716346620321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862028833329525141/posts/default/4371875716346620321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/2009/12/friends.html' title='Friends...'/><author><name>LazZy Joker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04440317495989897009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SCW7iat3y04/Sk3WHcvQVvI/AAAAAAAAAJM/nwBn-n_AYlQ/S220/Louis_HalfTonePattern.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5862028833329525141.post-5984535011025127948</id><published>2009-12-04T10:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-04T10:25:01.497+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Days in Sandakan</title><content type='html'>Few weeks passed in a blink of eyes. Thanks to MAS, i stayed at kk for one night on the 11th of Nov. That night, Alvin, John and i went to Tanjung Aru have a big glass of fruit juice. Not to mention, 'Shi Sing' (maybe spell wrongly), thank for come to meet me. Thanks for your guys' company.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time passes without showing any mercy. Looking back to the first day i arrive is the day i understand why Sandakan is call as Natural City. In this few weeks time, i ate crazily ate a lot of Durians, i go out gathering with friends, and that's all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School send me an email and i decide to go back to study in Jan. Time will change people, this is why i decided not to stay so long in here for holiday. Besides,someone told me that, 'career will pay for vacations'. So i want to finish my study fast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry for not updating lately.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5862028833329525141-5984535011025127948?l=louischung90.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/feeds/5984535011025127948/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/2009/12/days-in-sandakan.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862028833329525141/posts/default/5984535011025127948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862028833329525141/posts/default/5984535011025127948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/2009/12/days-in-sandakan.html' title='Days in Sandakan'/><author><name>LazZy Joker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04440317495989897009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SCW7iat3y04/Sk3WHcvQVvI/AAAAAAAAAJM/nwBn-n_AYlQ/S220/Louis_HalfTonePattern.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5862028833329525141.post-1355069761033298651</id><published>2009-11-11T06:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-11T06:42:24.905+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Last 4 hours in Perth</title><content type='html'>Hopefully, this will be the last post from Perth for this year. Still got 5 hours before the flight is departing. I am now emotionally weird, start to miss Perth family and some other things. Is the exact same feeling when i am coming here. Nothing much to write.&lt;br /&gt;What i need is a safe flight. &lt;br /&gt;See you guys soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5862028833329525141-1355069761033298651?l=louischung90.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/feeds/1355069761033298651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/2009/11/last-4-hours-in-perth.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862028833329525141/posts/default/1355069761033298651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862028833329525141/posts/default/1355069761033298651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/2009/11/last-4-hours-in-perth.html' title='Last 4 hours in Perth'/><author><name>LazZy Joker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04440317495989897009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SCW7iat3y04/Sk3WHcvQVvI/AAAAAAAAAJM/nwBn-n_AYlQ/S220/Louis_HalfTonePattern.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5862028833329525141.post-6384899160277937310</id><published>2009-11-08T13:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T13:44:29.803+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The last day</title><content type='html'>Today will be the last night i stay in this friend house. It has been more than a week.&lt;br /&gt;i learned more stuff in here although always watching video. i use to the life of living sort of alone.&lt;br /&gt;Food need to cook myself, cloth need to be wash, cleaning and others. All this is a kind of preparation.&lt;br /&gt;Preparation for future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the first few days, kebab was my main food. The lamb shihkebab is so nice and smell good. Slowly, i cooked for myself. Start with simple stuff like nachos, then spaghetti. This few days, i cook lamb leg chop and lamb steak. Is a good start.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, the last good news is, i am heading home soon. For durian, and all the oriental food that i love. Most importantly, hope to meet some friend. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Catch ya later readers.. Miss ya&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5862028833329525141-6384899160277937310?l=louischung90.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/feeds/6384899160277937310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/2009/11/last-day.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862028833329525141/posts/default/6384899160277937310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862028833329525141/posts/default/6384899160277937310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/2009/11/last-day.html' title='The last day'/><author><name>LazZy Joker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04440317495989897009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SCW7iat3y04/Sk3WHcvQVvI/AAAAAAAAAJM/nwBn-n_AYlQ/S220/Louis_HalfTonePattern.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5862028833329525141.post-6139788695355251668</id><published>2009-11-03T17:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-03T17:11:24.201+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A day</title><content type='html'>Today, i can call it as a day. The reason is simple. i worked today. It is a new experience for me to learn how do to check-in. We got 22 check-in lines there and just 3 are male, which included me. We need to check-in about 2200+ people. The cruise we checking-in for are full. It does not show any economic problem. Everyone is still so wealthy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All of them come to us at once. We were busy checking them in from 11am until around 4pm, non-stop. I have no time to take a picture or anything. So many things happen during the check-in also. It is fun, i will do it next time when they come back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing much to write because not sure how to explain all the stuff. But, for your information, the website of the cruise which is sailing off to day is..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.royalcaribbean.com/findacruise/ships/class/ship/home.do;jsessionid=00006d0i1T0vOO_5xYHrvh8KdZ7:13hldio7n?br=R&amp;amp;shipClassCode=VI&amp;amp;shipCode=RH"&gt;Rhapsody of the Seas&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp; Thanks for checking-in my blog, have a nice trip to my future...&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy the rest of your day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5862028833329525141-6139788695355251668?l=louischung90.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/feeds/6139788695355251668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/2009/11/day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862028833329525141/posts/default/6139788695355251668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862028833329525141/posts/default/6139788695355251668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/2009/11/day.html' title='A day'/><author><name>LazZy Joker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04440317495989897009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SCW7iat3y04/Sk3WHcvQVvI/AAAAAAAAAJM/nwBn-n_AYlQ/S220/Louis_HalfTonePattern.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5862028833329525141.post-6420341376323696166</id><published>2009-11-02T01:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-02T01:18:23.499+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I am weird.. lol</title><content type='html'>Finally, i will have stuff to write about. Living more independent, doing fun job, will explain more in next few post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, i went to a training for a cruise check-in job. Nothing much to learn but should be fun on the actual working day. When training finished, that is the worst part. I need to walk for 10 minutes to bus station.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For your information, Sunday night, waiting a bus is forever, the fastest is you are in time. If you are not, you might probably wait up to 1 hour. Sitting in the bus station is not fun at start. After a while, i starting to have fun with it too. i am thinking what are others doing in the closed down city.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A dating couple walking pass,&lt;br /&gt;A old man jogging in the city,&lt;br /&gt;A gang of youngster walking around,&lt;br /&gt;A guy is doing zoombie walk after a long day of work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What else? Where are they from, where are they going to? All is just a Q&amp;amp;A session with my own mind. i am good at it. Enjoyed 20 minutes of silly stuff, the bus arrive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something forgot to say, i am quite pervert just now. While the couple walk pass, they looked into a clossed bra shop right opposite the bus station. Weird. However, i saw a plastic model in the shop wearing a sexy hot bikini. What i have in mind was, will i get a hot girl friend that can wear that sexy bikini. What a shame, although is just a few minute. Is just funny to think back. Still can't stop laughing at myself.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5862028833329525141-6420341376323696166?l=louischung90.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/feeds/6420341376323696166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-am-weird-lol.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862028833329525141/posts/default/6420341376323696166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862028833329525141/posts/default/6420341376323696166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-am-weird-lol.html' title='I am weird.. lol'/><author><name>LazZy Joker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04440317495989897009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SCW7iat3y04/Sk3WHcvQVvI/AAAAAAAAAJM/nwBn-n_AYlQ/S220/Louis_HalfTonePattern.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5862028833329525141.post-1325119827698629101</id><published>2009-10-27T18:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-27T18:19:55.000+08:00</updated><title type='text'>time killing</title><content type='html'>Life is full of ups and downs, like riding on a roller coaster or even wave surfing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The excitement are there; So do the down turn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now i am 19,&lt;br /&gt;Waiting for the next huge bottom up of my life.&lt;br /&gt;Waiting for the excitement the it brings.&lt;br /&gt;Waiting for people to be proud of my achievements.&lt;br /&gt;Waiting for so much that never to be able to finish listing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am just 19, however,&lt;br /&gt;It seems that i look more mature compare to my age. &lt;br /&gt;It seems that i learned about society more than i need to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It seems that i think too much about relationship between human.&lt;br /&gt;It seems that i should not be typing so much nonsense.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Typing and thinking to myself is only things that i can do as there is not much people are interacting with me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10 minutes of thinking and typing.&lt;br /&gt;Is just a different sort of relieve.&lt;br /&gt;Is time to understand matter.&lt;br /&gt;Is also ways to kill time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;arrrh.. Only used 10 minutes. Idea is drying up and it time to end post.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5862028833329525141-1325119827698629101?l=louischung90.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/feeds/1325119827698629101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/2009/10/time-killing.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862028833329525141/posts/default/1325119827698629101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862028833329525141/posts/default/1325119827698629101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/2009/10/time-killing.html' title='time killing'/><author><name>LazZy Joker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04440317495989897009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SCW7iat3y04/Sk3WHcvQVvI/AAAAAAAAAJM/nwBn-n_AYlQ/S220/Louis_HalfTonePattern.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5862028833329525141.post-5777476288348624617</id><published>2009-10-20T22:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T22:40:35.640+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It is now 10:36. The weather here is mad. It will rise up to 34 degree for no reason and on the second day it drop back to 22. I still prefer the cold weather.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I felt so funny when I saw how a kid learn math from his father. I am wondering was I like that before. I hope my future children won't bring this problem to me. They should be genius.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow is soccer final. We lost last week in the semi final. Thus, tomorrow will be fighting for the 3rd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Realising the time passes so fast. Is time to stop my 'ABC' post and go to bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Night&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5862028833329525141-5777476288348624617?l=louischung90.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/feeds/5777476288348624617/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/2009/10/it-is-now-1036.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862028833329525141/posts/default/5777476288348624617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862028833329525141/posts/default/5777476288348624617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/2009/10/it-is-now-1036.html' title=''/><author><name>LazZy Joker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04440317495989897009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SCW7iat3y04/Sk3WHcvQVvI/AAAAAAAAAJM/nwBn-n_AYlQ/S220/Louis_HalfTonePattern.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5862028833329525141.post-6242259665171917478</id><published>2009-10-16T12:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-16T12:14:35.568+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hey. Check it out!!</title><content type='html'>Staring at the blank page of new post, mind are blank too. I started to write this yesterday afternoon. Until now, my mind still in a empty condition. Maybe I should just introduce you guys to watch this guy. He will give you a lot of motivation. I love the sentence that he said, "if you fall down and give up trying to get up, you will never get up."&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy the video below. You can do it if he can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/u3LFBqvvW-M&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/u3LFBqvvW-M&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The only problem I don't like him is he talk too much of god. Freedom to talk.&amp;nbsp; I can't stop him.&lt;br /&gt;If you wondering how he get up. The video below will show you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/orV6j5zR-DQ&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/orV6j5zR-DQ&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5862028833329525141-6242259665171917478?l=louischung90.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/feeds/6242259665171917478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/2009/10/hey-check-it-out.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862028833329525141/posts/default/6242259665171917478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862028833329525141/posts/default/6242259665171917478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/2009/10/hey-check-it-out.html' title='Hey. Check it out!!'/><author><name>LazZy Joker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04440317495989897009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SCW7iat3y04/Sk3WHcvQVvI/AAAAAAAAAJM/nwBn-n_AYlQ/S220/Louis_HalfTonePattern.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5862028833329525141.post-6822344409263792656</id><published>2009-10-11T16:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-11T16:03:29.302+08:00</updated><title type='text'>She</title><content type='html'>On that day, i know i won't forget her.&lt;br /&gt;Yes, she is the cute girl in the high school.&lt;br /&gt;i have no idea why, why she will be the one.&lt;br /&gt;Her image are cut into little piece and burned into my mind.&lt;br /&gt;i recognized her just with her eyes, maybe.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe is the eyes, that i fall in love with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone tell me that guy is a forgetful animal.&lt;br /&gt;There will be one point where he will forget her.&lt;br /&gt;Until today, she is still.&lt;br /&gt;Still in my mind,&lt;br /&gt;Still in my dream,&lt;br /&gt;Still unforgettable. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is nothing much i can say with words to describe my love to her. Good luck. &lt;br /&gt;Good luck to all couple in the world as well. Hope you all get along well.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5862028833329525141-6822344409263792656?l=louischung90.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/feeds/6822344409263792656/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/2009/10/she.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862028833329525141/posts/default/6822344409263792656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862028833329525141/posts/default/6822344409263792656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/2009/10/she.html' title='She'/><author><name>LazZy Joker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04440317495989897009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SCW7iat3y04/Sk3WHcvQVvI/AAAAAAAAAJM/nwBn-n_AYlQ/S220/Louis_HalfTonePattern.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5862028833329525141.post-1881337043349042983</id><published>2009-10-08T23:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-08T23:22:37.629+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Night!</title><content type='html'>I clicked 'New post' for a few times today. Don't really have content in my mind what to write. Trying to type something but end up with backspacing it or even a cruel cross up the top. I am not really sure what have I wrote in there but who cares? They were the pass. You guys will be reading this one. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am I wasting your time? Yes! It is. The only thing I could write is, I actually manage to put myself to dream before 12. Most funny is, I went to bed at around 10pm as well. Sleep until 6am in the morning. That was another long day. I don't know how to pass the day. Because I woke up early in the morning and have nothing to do all day. It is not fun at all. I am looking for stuff to do. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Starting tomorrow morning. I will once again go for a morning jog to build up stamina slowly. By the way, you guys should go to bed too. It is pointless staying up late. What a weird guy I am. Probably tomorrow I will go to bed late too. Not sure how long I can stand for. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Night all. &lt;br /&gt;Lazzy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5862028833329525141-1881337043349042983?l=louischung90.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/feeds/1881337043349042983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/2009/10/night.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862028833329525141/posts/default/1881337043349042983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862028833329525141/posts/default/1881337043349042983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/2009/10/night.html' title='Night!'/><author><name>LazZy Joker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04440317495989897009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SCW7iat3y04/Sk3WHcvQVvI/AAAAAAAAAJM/nwBn-n_AYlQ/S220/Louis_HalfTonePattern.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5862028833329525141.post-2441211934743302447</id><published>2009-10-05T15:52:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-05T17:34:52.624+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A late greeting...</title><content type='html'>MoonCake Festival....&lt;br /&gt;Mid-Autumn Festival..&lt;br /&gt;Mean nothing to me....&lt;br /&gt;My life will carry on without it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Greetings from everyone...&lt;br /&gt;Greetings for everyone...&lt;br /&gt;Getting it makes me feels hollow...&lt;br /&gt;Giving it is sharing my lonely love...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walked out to veranda...&lt;br /&gt;Wandering at the veranda...&lt;br /&gt;Watching night jogger pass by...&lt;br /&gt;What was in my mind...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look up..&lt;br /&gt;Look up...&lt;br /&gt;Look up at the moon...&lt;br /&gt;Look at the moon...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is that the same moon that you saw...&lt;br /&gt;It is the same moon...&lt;br /&gt;Is there any difference watching moon at different corner of earth...&lt;br /&gt;It might be....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A rabbit patch is on the moon...&lt;br /&gt;A rabbit patch means a lot...&lt;br /&gt;A lot of memories flashing through my mind...&lt;br /&gt;A legend still means this much to a 19yrs old like me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We can never change the pass...&lt;br /&gt;We can never know the future...&lt;br /&gt;We can only learn from the pass...&lt;br /&gt;We can only drive to the future...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lazzy hope you are nice and warm there...&lt;br /&gt;Lazzy hope to hear from you....&lt;br /&gt;Lazzy want to tell you that he misses you...&lt;br /&gt;Lazzy is sick..... Home Sick...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forgive the pass...  &lt;br /&gt;Forgive me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A late MOonCake Fest Greetings from LAZZY LOUIS...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5862028833329525141-2441211934743302447?l=louischung90.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/feeds/2441211934743302447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/2009/10/late-greeting.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862028833329525141/posts/default/2441211934743302447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862028833329525141/posts/default/2441211934743302447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/2009/10/late-greeting.html' title='A late greeting...'/><author><name>LazZy Joker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04440317495989897009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SCW7iat3y04/Sk3WHcvQVvI/AAAAAAAAAJM/nwBn-n_AYlQ/S220/Louis_HalfTonePattern.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5862028833329525141.post-5935348828606422265</id><published>2009-10-03T13:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-03T13:27:46.508+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What after P.O.R.N?</title><content type='html'>I didn't write my blog again. What a shame. A guy can't keep his own promise to write blog everyday. I been attending lesson recently. Everything is new to me. This is a good start. If I was learning stuff that I know, it is just wasting my own time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As title, I have no idea what to write here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My life had caught in a routine,&lt;br /&gt;Every day, Every thing, stay the same,&lt;br /&gt;Nothing interesting, Nothing exciting,&lt;br /&gt;Worthless, means nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love my life, although is bored.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;Imperfect perfection is absolute perfection.&lt;br /&gt;By the way, everyone need get over the routine of learning.&lt;br /&gt;Why getting over in a depressed mode when you can get over it happily?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Technologies.. Here I come.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/s: Just plain typing to update the blog page.. It reflect the seconds I typed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5862028833329525141-5935348828606422265?l=louischung90.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/feeds/5935348828606422265/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/2009/10/what-after-porn.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862028833329525141/posts/default/5935348828606422265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862028833329525141/posts/default/5935348828606422265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/2009/10/what-after-porn.html' title='What after P.O.R.N?'/><author><name>LazZy Joker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04440317495989897009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SCW7iat3y04/Sk3WHcvQVvI/AAAAAAAAAJM/nwBn-n_AYlQ/S220/Louis_HalfTonePattern.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5862028833329525141.post-2382828566256592493</id><published>2009-09-19T02:03:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-03T23:02:10.938+08:00</updated><title type='text'>P.O.R.N</title><content type='html'>If you are reading, I assume you are attracted to the topic. This is not any 18+sg story. If you want to read those, this is not the place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday afternoon, after an intense lesson, I took the train and heading back home. The train was so peaceful. There was only the station notification and that is the only sound. I entered a realm where only one person is there, which is me. I running through all the stuff I learned in the CCNA lesson; IP addressing, Sub-netting and so on. I pretty fast went through everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“This is Shenton Park.” The speaker goes off.  Students rushed in and break the silence. I was awake and looking around, judging each and everyone with my ‘Asian Eyes’. In the mean time, this four alphabet word caught my attention. This four letters are P.O.R.N.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I concentrated to what they are talking. The kid is saying about a Japanese porn star in a video where she acts as a nurse.  Apparently, he likes it. My first thought is Nicholas? Oh no!! I should not talk about what happened here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nurses, stewardess, Dentist, and even more uniform are used in Porn. Why? They like it? They desperately need some help? No matter what is the reason, this spoiled the images. The ‘angel’ like nurses presented as a b*tch. The high standard stewardess is not more than a sl*t. Porn director spoiled it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How will you feel if you got a girlfriend who works as nurse or stewardess? Will you feel proud? You should, without stewardess, although boring, flight still can be continued; without nurses, doctor with high qualification can’t really do their jobs; However, thanks to Japanese Porn director, these lovely images are spoiled. Some of my friend even told me that, if they came across a Japanese girl, he might need to think before further development happens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love Japanese girl, I love nurses, I love stewardess, I love dentist. The post above is just to express my anger to those so-called film directors who give us such a images. I didn’t mean to be offences in here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry to whom is related, but screw the directors.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5862028833329525141-2382828566256592493?l=louischung90.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/feeds/2382828566256592493/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/2009/09/porn.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862028833329525141/posts/default/2382828566256592493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862028833329525141/posts/default/2382828566256592493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/2009/09/porn.html' title='P.O.R.N'/><author><name>LazZy Joker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04440317495989897009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SCW7iat3y04/Sk3WHcvQVvI/AAAAAAAAAJM/nwBn-n_AYlQ/S220/Louis_HalfTonePattern.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5862028833329525141.post-1139727642234260609</id><published>2009-09-10T18:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-10T18:13:19.079+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Perth Weather and who am I look like?</title><content type='html'>Walking inside Fremantle Port Authority building, moving computers around, then a wave rush into my ear drum. I turned my head toward the source of the high pitch sound. It is from the sealed window. There is nothing that I saw stand still. The flag pole is moving back and fore. The light pole as well. Boats are struggling to sail. The wind are so strong. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I waited for a while then I walk outside to another building. The wind is slower compare to just now. However, with my jacket on, I feel that I can hardly walk and I can fly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the same time I am enjoying the virtual flying, a girl walk to me. She show me a book full of address and a few Chinese word. She point out one and said 'here'. I totally can't understand what she want to say. I try to ask her can she speak Chinese and the respond I get is 'here' again. I speak to her in Chinese, She say 'here'. Ok, she is not a Chinese then. Hmm, this does not help. Then another guy come to me with another girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 of them standing in front of me. Is this a gang bang of food promotion? Suddenly, the guy speak English to me. Awesome, finally someone can communicate with me. He is asking me how to get to that address again. He show me the map and pointed out the place they wanted to go. Obviously they are lost. Then I just point out where we are. Then the guy speak 'Cantonese' with others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The girl that can't reply me speak Cantonese too. This is easy. I told them all the info that they need to get there. Wait a minute. What do I look like? DON'T I look like a CHINESE?? I AM CHINESE!!! I can speak CHINESE, HAKKA, CANTONESE!! Please.. I am CHINESE!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They ruined my happy moment of flying.&amp;nbsp; What do I look like?? NO idea..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5862028833329525141-1139727642234260609?l=louischung90.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/feeds/1139727642234260609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/2009/09/perth-weather-and-who-am-i-look-like.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862028833329525141/posts/default/1139727642234260609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862028833329525141/posts/default/1139727642234260609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/2009/09/perth-weather-and-who-am-i-look-like.html' title='Perth Weather and who am I look like?'/><author><name>LazZy Joker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04440317495989897009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SCW7iat3y04/Sk3WHcvQVvI/AAAAAAAAAJM/nwBn-n_AYlQ/S220/Louis_HalfTonePattern.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5862028833329525141.post-5412927957397829082</id><published>2009-09-05T17:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-05T17:57:58.627+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Is time for update</title><content type='html'>My life is progressing. I am not dragging my life in this few weeks. I was before, but not now. I finished off the classes following the schedule in one month. Then, I took 2-3 weeks to finish off all the server admin exams. Now, I am doing internship. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be a worm can be good, can be bad. Everyone know lazy worm is bad. However, it is not too bad to be a book worm. Although I am not reading the books, I am reading the articles in my computer or on the world wide web. I just want to fill something more in this paragraph, so I got this. I found out that, the internet is a really good source of information. LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah. My internship is good. I will post the picture next time as I want to bring a better camera to take some angle of the building I working in. I not dare to took picture inside because it is just offices and server rooms. It is about security as well. Thus, I better not to try the barrier of the rules.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anything else? I just cant think of things after I started to study. Information are moving in and out my brain looking for empty spaces to store in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is all for today's self reporting. LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though of the day:&lt;br /&gt;It will be good if everything follow what you want. However, it never will. As this is what we call life. It will never be exicting anymore if they just follow a pattern.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5862028833329525141-5412927957397829082?l=louischung90.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/feeds/5412927957397829082/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/2009/09/is-time-for-update.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862028833329525141/posts/default/5412927957397829082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862028833329525141/posts/default/5412927957397829082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/2009/09/is-time-for-update.html' title='Is time for update'/><author><name>LazZy Joker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04440317495989897009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SCW7iat3y04/Sk3WHcvQVvI/AAAAAAAAAJM/nwBn-n_AYlQ/S220/Louis_HalfTonePattern.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5862028833329525141.post-2864497285474827306</id><published>2009-08-26T15:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-26T15:39:06.262+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Life</title><content type='html'>Life is unpredictable. There is too much variables. Few days ago I'm too busy for blogging. Today, I post second post within 24 hours. There is no second reason. This post is born because of I am bored.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, the old man talk about one thing that I forgot to mention.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: lime; font-size: x-large;"&gt;Give and you will be given.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Save others and you will be save. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;However,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Steal and you will be stolen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;How good is that if everyone will think like that. The world will be in peace. No war. No starvation. No argument. Everything is positive. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ops, someone will need to close their business.&lt;br /&gt;The newspaper will not have anything to write.&lt;br /&gt;Save me.. from newspaper agency.. They want me to shut up...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a nice day everyone.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5862028833329525141-2864497285474827306?l=louischung90.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/feeds/2864497285474827306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/2009/08/life.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862028833329525141/posts/default/2864497285474827306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862028833329525141/posts/default/2864497285474827306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/2009/08/life.html' title='Life'/><author><name>LazZy Joker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04440317495989897009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SCW7iat3y04/Sk3WHcvQVvI/AAAAAAAAAJM/nwBn-n_AYlQ/S220/Louis_HalfTonePattern.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5862028833329525141.post-2473085333532311132</id><published>2009-08-25T18:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-25T18:35:25.949+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yeah</title><content type='html'>What should i write today? I want to post my 'recovered' status but I only do it in facebook. The reason behind it is, I got something more interesting to tell. Is story time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went on a special ride in the train today. I jump on the train this afternoon and things started to happen. The old man besides me smile at me. Who is he? I got no idea. Just ignore him. He staring at me. What a funny old man. Suddenly he started to talk. He used a weird kind of conversation starter. Which in turn make me interested to figure out what he want to do next.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Do you know that you are a good kid?" He said. @@' is my reaction. Should I answered no or yes? After a blink, I said maybe. He said not maybe, he know me more than I do. He asked me again. Do I believe him. For god sake, we meet each other not more than 2 minute and talk not more than 3 sentence you know me more than I do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The reason he said I am a good kid is I didn't shout 'fork out you bastard old man' when he touched me. I mean he just said swear, all the description above is just to make the story line interesting. The world now is in chaos. Youngster not respect old man anymore. I know that. That is the reason why there are difference between good and bad kid. blah blah blah.. He continued his talk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heath is important. Everyone is on drugs nowadays. Smoke, alcohol, cocaine, and..... and what? Sugar and salt. My laughter barometer are going to burst if he continue. He does continue. The train ride takes around 20 minutes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know why we have two ears but one tongue? he asked. I got a nice guess. We are meant to listen more than talk? He say 'Yeah'. Ok, what next.. blah blah blah... he continue talks...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'You are a billionaire'. I know this. I am rich. Everyone knows. Just bluffing here. I got objection with his speech now. I don't even have money to buy my mom a diamond necklace.&amp;nbsp; After awhile of talking I grasp his meaning. However, if he tell me this few days ago I could say no. Concentrate here you guys. This is how we do it. You are a billionaire. Remember, to who reading this blog or post right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are a billionaire now. Why? The reason is, you are healthy. Health is everything and money is everything also. However, there is something tricky here. Health can buy money. Remember, money can never buy health. So take care your health and you are wealth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for wasting time on reading this blog. It is worth however, as you are a billionaire after you read this blog. How lucky are you. Catch you again in next post...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5862028833329525141-2473085333532311132?l=louischung90.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/feeds/2473085333532311132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/2009/08/yeah.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862028833329525141/posts/default/2473085333532311132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862028833329525141/posts/default/2473085333532311132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/2009/08/yeah.html' title='Yeah'/><author><name>LazZy Joker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04440317495989897009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SCW7iat3y04/Sk3WHcvQVvI/AAAAAAAAAJM/nwBn-n_AYlQ/S220/Louis_HalfTonePattern.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5862028833329525141.post-8397935052970410937</id><published>2009-08-22T18:13:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-22T19:44:34.462+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Emotionally down</title><content type='html'>It had been a week since my last post. Time pass so fast. I really hope that time are reversible or stoppable. How good is that if it is true. We can sit back and think, what mistake we make and how can we cure the wound. However, it is never possible. I should stop dreaming about this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lets get out form unrealistic to this cruel realistic world. I never stop thinking. I always gain new knowledge when I am awake although you will find me actively post on facebook. It is just another social network that worthless to talk about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I fell unwell on Tuesday night. My mind can't concentrate on anythings. Even chatting, I don't know what I am typing. Thus, I get rest on bed early and same thing happen for last few days. I found out that lying on the bed is not a bad idea to think deep about life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Light of the room were closed. Monitor were switched off. The room are totally dark and I closed my eyes. I is not scary in the dark as there are no such things as ghost. What frighten me was the knowledge. Looking for something in the dark is so hard. However, I gained a lot of 'things' in the dark. They can't be seen in the physical state. There are lots and lots of knowledge in the dark. Make it clear, I am not talking about dark knowledge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The darkness showed me a lot of things last few days and I won't forget. It make me understand more about life, family, friend, money and lots. It is worth to get sick and emotionally down. It give me time to think about more extra things that I won't think of.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am still sick as I can't eat much today. I will for sure, eat dark chocolate to gain the required energy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are something I like to ask too.. I asked someone in facebook. How much do you think you know me??&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5862028833329525141-8397935052970410937?l=louischung90.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/feeds/8397935052970410937/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/2009/08/emotionally-down.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862028833329525141/posts/default/8397935052970410937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862028833329525141/posts/default/8397935052970410937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/2009/08/emotionally-down.html' title='Emotionally down'/><author><name>LazZy Joker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04440317495989897009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SCW7iat3y04/Sk3WHcvQVvI/AAAAAAAAAJM/nwBn-n_AYlQ/S220/Louis_HalfTonePattern.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5862028833329525141.post-8100214044991887793</id><published>2009-08-15T13:51:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-15T14:01:35.070+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Another food post!!!</title><content type='html'>Let start off what is my breakfast.&lt;br /&gt;A simple bread with milo is nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SCW7iat3y04/SoZNNA1hQ5I/AAAAAAAAAMM/bf69S9Q8QIk/s1600-h/DSC00214.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/_SCW7iat3y04/SoZNNA1hQ5I/AAAAAAAAAMM/bf69S9Q8QIk/s320/DSC00214.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370064491644011410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I have more time.&lt;br /&gt;America style breakfast will take place.&lt;br /&gt;toast bread with butter, roasted beans and apple juice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SCW7iat3y04/SoZNNjX2poI/AAAAAAAAAMU/OqslBKx7fT4/s1600-h/DSC00215.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/_SCW7iat3y04/SoZNNjX2poI/AAAAAAAAAMU/OqslBKx7fT4/s320/DSC00215.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370064500914824834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you think of what on the butter?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SCW7iat3y04/SoZNOLyRmzI/AAAAAAAAAMc/NcIjCYQrN1M/s1600-h/DSC00216.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/_SCW7iat3y04/SoZNOLyRmzI/AAAAAAAAAMc/NcIjCYQrN1M/s320/DSC00216.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370064511763061554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, it is salt, pepper, and peri peri&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SCW7iat3y04/SoZNOaUYe_I/AAAAAAAAAMk/ZF02OJPQITQ/s1600-h/DSC00217.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/_SCW7iat3y04/SoZNOaUYe_I/AAAAAAAAAMk/ZF02OJPQITQ/s320/DSC00217.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370064515664215026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this is the thickness of the butter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SCW7iat3y04/SoZNO8pZ5aI/AAAAAAAAAMs/aCT4R3xzdzo/s1600-h/DSC00218.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/_SCW7iat3y04/SoZNO8pZ5aI/AAAAAAAAAMs/aCT4R3xzdzo/s320/DSC00218.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370064524879193506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is one of my dinner.&lt;br /&gt;It took place in a Thursday night.&lt;br /&gt;We got too much spaghetti.&lt;br /&gt;So i say i will eat all of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here they are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SCW7iat3y04/SoZOsEVEeKI/AAAAAAAAAM8/9M_eN7kSF8g/s1600-h/DSC00222.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/_SCW7iat3y04/SoZOsEVEeKI/AAAAAAAAAM8/9M_eN7kSF8g/s320/DSC00222.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370066124669221026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Half an hour later....&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;......&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;......&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;......&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;......&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;......&lt;br /&gt;...&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/_SCW7iat3y04/SoZOrW-kXGI/AAAAAAAAAM0/oNHAIFczp8g/s1600-h/DSC00223.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/_SCW7iat3y04/SoZOrW-kXGI/AAAAAAAAAM0/oNHAIFczp8g/s320/DSC00223.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370066112495246434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yeah!!!&lt;br /&gt;I finished it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5862028833329525141-8100214044991887793?l=louischung90.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/feeds/8100214044991887793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/2009/08/another-food-post.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862028833329525141/posts/default/8100214044991887793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862028833329525141/posts/default/8100214044991887793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/2009/08/another-food-post.html' title='Another food post!!!'/><author><name>LazZy Joker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04440317495989897009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SCW7iat3y04/Sk3WHcvQVvI/AAAAAAAAAJM/nwBn-n_AYlQ/S220/Louis_HalfTonePattern.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SCW7iat3y04/SoZNNA1hQ5I/AAAAAAAAAMM/bf69S9Q8QIk/s72-c/DSC00214.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5862028833329525141.post-2712408641505580930</id><published>2009-08-09T20:54:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-09T22:02:58.662+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dancing with the Stars 2009</title><content type='html'>I finally found a topic to write which is different than want I being complaining for this two days. The reason is, I just finish watched this show on channel 7. I enjoy this show a lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think the main reason is the stars are not professional and there are some really unimaginable characters. I really enjoy seeing two couples dancing in the show. One is a Mom of five kids with a professional dancer. The second one is a blind man who never see the world before. He had no idea what a dance is but he is now in the show. Besides, I have no idea why a blind guy will have ripped muscle all over his body. Too much time to spend in Gym? Could be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, today, they are in the lowest. One of the will be eliminate. How sad is this.  The Mom of five kids had been eliminated. The blind will move on and  dance in the next show. Rocks On Ya MAN!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you guys wanna more information. This is the &lt;a href="http://au.tv.yahoo.com/dancing-with-the-stars/"&gt;official website&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5862028833329525141-2712408641505580930?l=louischung90.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/feeds/2712408641505580930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/2009/08/dancing-with-stars-2009.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862028833329525141/posts/default/2712408641505580930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862028833329525141/posts/default/2712408641505580930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/2009/08/dancing-with-stars-2009.html' title='Dancing with the Stars 2009'/><author><name>LazZy Joker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04440317495989897009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SCW7iat3y04/Sk3WHcvQVvI/AAAAAAAAAJM/nwBn-n_AYlQ/S220/Louis_HalfTonePattern.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5862028833329525141.post-9180336770751791936</id><published>2009-08-09T11:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-09T11:54:18.173+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Still blank?</title><content type='html'>My mind are gone. No idea where it go, who took it, or any possible aspect. How should I live? Heart is gone early and living with her. Now, mind is missing again? What did I left? A barely physical body? Just like a zoombie. This is the max I can write when I though I can pass my time with posting a blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sad..&lt;br /&gt;Filling up the space of heart and mind with tears.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5862028833329525141-9180336770751791936?l=louischung90.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/feeds/9180336770751791936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/2009/08/still-blank.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862028833329525141/posts/default/9180336770751791936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862028833329525141/posts/default/9180336770751791936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/2009/08/still-blank.html' title='Still blank?'/><author><name>LazZy Joker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04440317495989897009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SCW7iat3y04/Sk3WHcvQVvI/AAAAAAAAAJM/nwBn-n_AYlQ/S220/Louis_HalfTonePattern.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5862028833329525141.post-8044367633744077712</id><published>2009-08-08T19:50:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-08T19:56:59.490+08:00</updated><title type='text'>8-8-09</title><content type='html'>I will neither write 'rojak', nor 'abc' today. However, what should I write? Money, girls, study, health, or sex?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*blank*&lt;br /&gt;*blank*&lt;br /&gt;*blank*&lt;br /&gt;*blank*&lt;br /&gt;*blank*&lt;br /&gt;*blank*&lt;br /&gt;*blank*&lt;br /&gt;*blank*&lt;br /&gt;*blank*&lt;br /&gt;*blank*&lt;br /&gt;*blank*&lt;br /&gt;*blank*&lt;br /&gt;*blank*&lt;br /&gt;*blank*&lt;br /&gt;*blank*&lt;br /&gt;*blank*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I can write blank. My mind is really blank and I don't know what to do.&lt;br /&gt;Sad, however, who will ever pity me??&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5862028833329525141-8044367633744077712?l=louischung90.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/feeds/8044367633744077712/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/2009/08/8-8-09.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862028833329525141/posts/default/8044367633744077712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862028833329525141/posts/default/8044367633744077712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/2009/08/8-8-09.html' title='8-8-09'/><author><name>LazZy Joker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04440317495989897009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SCW7iat3y04/Sk3WHcvQVvI/AAAAAAAAAJM/nwBn-n_AYlQ/S220/Louis_HalfTonePattern.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5862028833329525141.post-6337029991522522567</id><published>2009-08-05T21:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-05T22:11:13.689+08:00</updated><title type='text'>5th of aug... A sad day.</title><content type='html'>I am with the notebook, doing the last revision for tomorrow exam, in a small room, partitioned inside a unit, of a kind of apartment, located in Shenton Park, which is a small place in Perth, a dot in the Western Australia, even smaller compare to the whole Australia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What am I writing? Just a silly idea learn from some a famous writer who love to elaborate in his writing. That is what I just did as well. Well, today have nothing special to write.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About soccer tonight? Is a sad sad story because we got injury. Forget about that. Now, i really have nothing special to write about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brainstorming. I suddenly fall in love with brainstorming, however, not sure what to brainstorm now and what should I share. Lets come up with something that we can brainstorm together next time. With homework, knowledge, Social or anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think is time to go back to my revision. She is yelling at me now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think this post is good enough with paragraphing. All are welly separate. Just to fulfill someone's request.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5862028833329525141-6337029991522522567?l=louischung90.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/feeds/6337029991522522567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/2009/08/5th-of-aug-sad-day.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862028833329525141/posts/default/6337029991522522567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862028833329525141/posts/default/6337029991522522567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/2009/08/5th-of-aug-sad-day.html' title='5th of aug... A sad day.'/><author><name>LazZy Joker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04440317495989897009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SCW7iat3y04/Sk3WHcvQVvI/AAAAAAAAAJM/nwBn-n_AYlQ/S220/Louis_HalfTonePattern.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5862028833329525141.post-2182307717103848642</id><published>2009-08-02T07:59:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-02T08:18:47.863+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Massive Rojak Update...</title><content type='html'>First and foremost, I need to say sorry, to everyone and myself as well. Sorry to everyone of not updating and sorry to myself for being lazy and busy to update this blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can consider to say that my second block of study had finished. After finish all the lesson, the lecturer required us to form 2 team and work on the assignment. We rushed the assignment in 1 week and done the presentation on last Friday. I believe we all learned a lot from our lecturer. Thanks to Mark Legeza and Alldean Chidukwani. I wish to post Mark's picture because he is similar to Mr S.K.Chung. In all aspect. The only different is one major in Math and Mark major in Networking. Below are some picture during our discussion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SCW7iat3y04/SnTZSh0n2AI/AAAAAAAAALc/qfYCvfHx_Bs/s1600-h/DSC00208.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/_SCW7iat3y04/SnTZSh0n2AI/AAAAAAAAALc/qfYCvfHx_Bs/s320/DSC00208.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365151968445061122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here are most of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SCW7iat3y04/SnTZS0D_d2I/AAAAAAAAALk/rOK6fxEumz0/s1600-h/DSC00209.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/_SCW7iat3y04/SnTZS0D_d2I/AAAAAAAAALk/rOK6fxEumz0/s320/DSC00209.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365151973341362018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And this is another one. Previously he is a US Navy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;After the stressful week, we past the assignment and we go out to celebrate. Just few of us are going. However, later in the afternoon, Min and I join Sing and his friend named Lynn. We want to eat some snack so we go to Miss Maud. We have a buffet cake and tea. Thanks to Mr Lam intorduce me that nice place. Is only 8 dollar per person  and I ate 5 piece of cake. Where else can we look for food that is so cheap. Below are things that I ate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SCW7iat3y04/SnTbFQP-GUI/AAAAAAAAAME/nUdvKtBzwL0/s1600-h/DSC00213.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/_SCW7iat3y04/SnTbFQP-GUI/AAAAAAAAAME/nUdvKtBzwL0/s320/DSC00213.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365153939412883778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SCW7iat3y04/SnTbFCtgDuI/AAAAAAAAAL8/fHiOnRiF7UI/s1600-h/DSC00212.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/_SCW7iat3y04/SnTbFCtgDuI/AAAAAAAAAL8/fHiOnRiF7UI/s320/DSC00212.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365153935778647778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SCW7iat3y04/SnTbE0XHb4I/AAAAAAAAAL0/Eb3bMLbps80/s1600-h/DSC00211.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/_SCW7iat3y04/SnTbE0XHb4I/AAAAAAAAAL0/Eb3bMLbps80/s320/DSC00211.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365153931926663042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SCW7iat3y04/SnTbEibgPCI/AAAAAAAAALs/swvgG5pHQTo/s1600-h/DSC00210.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/_SCW7iat3y04/SnTbEibgPCI/AAAAAAAAALs/swvgG5pHQTo/s320/DSC00210.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365153927113227298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I ate one each and ate two black forest cake above. All of them are so so so so good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is this post rojak enough?&lt;br /&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/5862028833329525141-2182307717103848642?l=louischung90.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/feeds/2182307717103848642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/2009/08/massive-rojak-update.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862028833329525141/posts/default/2182307717103848642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862028833329525141/posts/default/2182307717103848642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/2009/08/massive-rojak-update.html' title='Massive Rojak Update...'/><author><name>LazZy Joker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04440317495989897009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SCW7iat3y04/Sk3WHcvQVvI/AAAAAAAAAJM/nwBn-n_AYlQ/S220/Louis_HalfTonePattern.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SCW7iat3y04/SnTZSh0n2AI/AAAAAAAAALc/qfYCvfHx_Bs/s72-c/DSC00208.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5862028833329525141.post-9210843330815188516</id><published>2009-07-19T08:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-19T22:37:22.352+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Is weekend agaiin.</title><content type='html'>This Saturday is another fun day for me. I went to rock climbing with some of my friends. This is our first time. All we do is pay 18 dollar when we register then we have a small lesson. We start off straight after the lesson. We climb different place. I play safe in this game, I hold the rope. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SCW7iat3y04/SmMi0OHELpI/AAAAAAAAAK0/9OjAjaU7_6g/s1600-h/IMG_0728.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/_SCW7iat3y04/SmMi0OHELpI/AAAAAAAAAK0/9OjAjaU7_6g/s320/IMG_0728.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360166262037294738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SCW7iat3y04/SmMiz8wwtDI/AAAAAAAAAKs/5LpENqZ-sQg/s1600-h/IMG_0719.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/_SCW7iat3y04/SmMiz8wwtDI/AAAAAAAAAKs/5LpENqZ-sQg/s320/IMG_0719.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360166257380340786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The tree huger, the french, his life is in my hand.&lt;br /&gt;Fong posed for his winning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SCW7iat3y04/SmMi0BebSsI/AAAAAAAAAK8/FGFzuV1UAJI/s1600-h/IMG_0729.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/_SCW7iat3y04/SmMi0BebSsI/AAAAAAAAAK8/FGFzuV1UAJI/s320/IMG_0729.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360166258645617346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I started to play as well. Pay but not play is not me. After a few try, I go for angle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SCW7iat3y04/SmMi0REMviI/AAAAAAAAALE/CHV-jZLdnVM/s1600-h/IMG_0743.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/_SCW7iat3y04/SmMi0REMviI/AAAAAAAAALE/CHV-jZLdnVM/s320/IMG_0743.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360166262830579234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I trying, trying and trying. See the side guy.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SCW7iat3y04/SmMi0s5BNYI/AAAAAAAAALM/WczJOlsxMxk/s1600-h/IMG_0744.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/_SCW7iat3y04/SmMi0s5BNYI/AAAAAAAAALM/WczJOlsxMxk/s320/IMG_0744.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360166270299878786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I finally get through the angle. However, the guy beside me climbed higher than me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SCW7iat3y04/SmMg2Qw2plI/AAAAAAAAAKU/2utlBzT7lSg/s1600-h/IMG_0747.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/_SCW7iat3y04/SmMg2Qw2plI/AAAAAAAAAKU/2utlBzT7lSg/s320/IMG_0747.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360164098085922386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Finger nails too long is hard for climbing. I failed in the angle one. None of my friend done this as well. All are waving white flag to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SCW7iat3y04/SmMg2qAcYaI/AAAAAAAAAKc/7g7lnAYH0LU/s1600-h/IMG_0748.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/_SCW7iat3y04/SmMg2qAcYaI/AAAAAAAAAKc/7g7lnAYH0LU/s320/IMG_0748.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360164104862196130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SCW7iat3y04/SmMg2AOa1SI/AAAAAAAAAKM/sALXechKxpA/s1600-h/IMG_0745.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/_SCW7iat3y04/SmMg2AOa1SI/AAAAAAAAAKM/sALXechKxpA/s320/IMG_0745.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360164093646525730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is me, still act cool after failing.&lt;br /&gt;After that, we go for dinner and chit chat.&lt;br /&gt;Chat for awhile, we decided to go King's park.  Below are a shot of my friend who go to the park. It is raining and we are only with this kinda of shirt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SCW7iat3y04/SmMg2l1GNOI/AAAAAAAAAKk/9O6Lcdsq4RI/s1600-h/IMG_0755.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/_SCW7iat3y04/SmMg2l1GNOI/AAAAAAAAAKk/9O6Lcdsq4RI/s320/IMG_0755.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360164103740863714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Finally this is PERTH!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SCW7iat3y04/SmMvZsrC72I/AAAAAAAAALU/vHqhhlh9SsU/s1600-h/IMG_0752.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/_SCW7iat3y04/SmMvZsrC72I/AAAAAAAAALU/vHqhhlh9SsU/s320/IMG_0752.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360180100035964770" 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/5862028833329525141-9210843330815188516?l=louischung90.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/feeds/9210843330815188516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/2009/07/is-weekend-agaiin.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862028833329525141/posts/default/9210843330815188516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862028833329525141/posts/default/9210843330815188516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/2009/07/is-weekend-agaiin.html' title='Is weekend agaiin.'/><author><name>LazZy Joker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04440317495989897009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SCW7iat3y04/Sk3WHcvQVvI/AAAAAAAAAJM/nwBn-n_AYlQ/S220/Louis_HalfTonePattern.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SCW7iat3y04/SmMi0OHELpI/AAAAAAAAAK0/9OjAjaU7_6g/s72-c/IMG_0728.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5862028833329525141.post-7371766130812333047</id><published>2009-07-13T22:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-13T23:02:31.829+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Update of Lazzy Louis</title><content type='html'>Yo, it has been really a week since my last post. Yesterday post is not a post. Just for spamming.&lt;br /&gt;This is me reading the resources on Technet. Someone thinks that I should have a picture of this so he helped me snap this shot. He took a snap of me in whole room however my room is too messy. So, end up with taking this and post here. Still the dumb look&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SCW7iat3y04/SltJ046voAI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/oJLe_14lBwg/s1600-h/DSC00204.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/_SCW7iat3y04/SltJ046voAI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/oJLe_14lBwg/s320/DSC00204.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357957354668138498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is time to show off. Here are my books for two semester which is only go to class for 18 days every semester. The book is tricky enough. Each and every page have a additional reading that ask you find and read in technet.microsoft.com.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SCW7iat3y04/SltJ0ZeE1uI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/803NgFqy3wA/s1600-h/DSC00201.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/_SCW7iat3y04/SltJ0ZeE1uI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/803NgFqy3wA/s320/DSC00201.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357957346226394850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this is the lego that I build in 4 hours. A nice and big F1. A old saying mention that knowledge is unlimited. Recently, I know why. Even if I minimise the knowledge scope to Technology knowledge or even smaller, IT knowledge. It is far too much for someone to learn all of them. I almost fail in my exam today because I relax and build the beast below. However, I hope this beast would bring me a ride to all the knowledge one day. What a good dream. Good luck guys..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SCW7iat3y04/SltJ0EvyMuI/AAAAAAAAAJs/TmUOYS2ny2g/s1600-h/DSC00196.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/_SCW7iat3y04/SltJ0EvyMuI/AAAAAAAAAJs/TmUOYS2ny2g/s320/DSC00196.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357957340663526114" 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/5862028833329525141-7371766130812333047?l=louischung90.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/feeds/7371766130812333047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/2009/07/update-of-lazzy-louis.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862028833329525141/posts/default/7371766130812333047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862028833329525141/posts/default/7371766130812333047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/2009/07/update-of-lazzy-louis.html' title='Update of Lazzy Louis'/><author><name>LazZy Joker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04440317495989897009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SCW7iat3y04/Sk3WHcvQVvI/AAAAAAAAAJM/nwBn-n_AYlQ/S220/Louis_HalfTonePattern.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SCW7iat3y04/SltJ046voAI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/oJLe_14lBwg/s72-c/DSC00204.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5862028833329525141.post-3792799918591615920</id><published>2009-07-12T13:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-12T13:25:19.314+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Another weekend</title><content type='html'>Another weekend almost pass again... Weekend is so important for relaxation. In this weekend, What I did is slag. Haha... Besides, I also rebuilt a big technic lego yesterday using 4 hours. Then, watch a stupid funny movie call zoolander. Now, I am thinking what to do. haha...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5862028833329525141-3792799918591615920?l=louischung90.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/feeds/3792799918591615920/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/2009/07/another-weekend.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862028833329525141/posts/default/3792799918591615920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862028833329525141/posts/default/3792799918591615920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/2009/07/another-weekend.html' title='Another weekend'/><author><name>LazZy Joker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04440317495989897009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SCW7iat3y04/Sk3WHcvQVvI/AAAAAAAAAJM/nwBn-n_AYlQ/S220/Louis_HalfTonePattern.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5862028833329525141.post-6338452159882200720</id><published>2009-07-06T23:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T00:05:38.765+08:00</updated><title type='text'>School...</title><content type='html'>First of all, sorry to all of you who read my blog. I have been a long while since my last blog.  Once again, really really sorry. I should stop saying sorry here if not the whole post will before a sorry post instead of a update post. Lets go back to last week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last week is a pouring week, rain is everywhere and seem to be unstoppable. Rain is rain, cats and dogs are cats and dogs, nothing will stop me going to school. My 2nd semester finally started. Now, we are doing cool stuff, network administrator for Windows Server 2008. Time changes make me feel like I am a mess. I am a mess actually. Sleep late night wake up late morning and all sort of things. Now, the sudden changes of my biological time table make me feel that I have less time. This is not good. I should change back. I score well in today internal exam as well. There is two or three weeks to go and I can say hi to 'time' again. That is all about weekdays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How about Fridays and weekends? For sure I won't let it pass so easily. Lets talk about last Friday and weekends. Friday night, learn how to play darts. I think it is too long. For a beginner and a drunk, we played 501, and both of us need to get double 1, which is a pain. When we aimed for 20, we get 1, and when we aimed for double 1, we get 20 and go burst. Finally, we decided to throw three dart in a row. This game took us for 3 and a half hour. In between, there are also a funny story. There is a verge pickup this week so people in our area throw stuff that they don't want to the verge and wait for pickup by the council. We got a fridge out that night. When we are playing darts, as we are in the garage, the garage door are open. It is around 3am. A ute come by and make some noise. Both of us went out to figure out what happening. Someone are picking up our fridge. We walk near and try to ask if they need help. Then, when they saw us, they drop the fridge and took off. Heavy pedeling. It was so funny. I think is human behaviour that they are shy to pickup people old stuff. One fun night is gone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday, I forgot what we did, however, is fun as well Sunday, I took my car. I have a second hand car now. At least it will run. Because of verge pickup, our house had clean out a lot of things as well. However, the guys, come out with some funny idea, lets go out and grab something back. Mom is wathching a dance program that time. We went out and grabed 2 old tv, 3 crt monitor, a keyboard, a speaker, 4 cpu box, a video player and some other stuff. We filled the whole living room with stuff and mom just go crazy. Nah, she is fine, she just laugh. I stripped all ram and hard drive out for the home theather system and throw the rest to the verge again. 2 crt monitor is working and a tv is working. It is so fun. In Sandakan, we don't have this kind of experience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think more or less this is my recent activity. Keep in touch guys. sorry for didn't post and sorry for no picture. I got a lot picture however, I have no time to upload it. Good luck guys...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5862028833329525141-6338452159882200720?l=louischung90.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/feeds/6338452159882200720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/2009/07/school.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862028833329525141/posts/default/6338452159882200720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862028833329525141/posts/default/6338452159882200720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/2009/07/school.html' title='School...'/><author><name>LazZy Joker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04440317495989897009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SCW7iat3y04/Sk3WHcvQVvI/AAAAAAAAAJM/nwBn-n_AYlQ/S220/Louis_HalfTonePattern.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5862028833329525141.post-4923513062038736424</id><published>2009-06-27T17:58:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-27T23:20:13.611+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Seconds of Death</title><content type='html'>The weather now is so hot, around 40 degree Celsius. I am in a forest, enjoying the love of mother nature. 'I love it!' I shout out loud to everything there. Suddenly I heard another voice. 'This is nice,' a sound come from behind. I confirmed it is not echo because not the same word that I shouted just now. I was so hesitate to turn back as we been told not to look back when someone call you in the forest. 'This is gorgeous!' Another interesting expression hit my ear drum. Thus I decided to turn back to have a look at I so beautiful. No matter what cost, I wish to know. I turn back, I saw fire burning toward me. It is still in a distant from me. As I was panic. 'Just relax boy,' another sound rocks my mind. A old man clapping on my shoulder, and repeated it again. 'This is nice, just chill boy.' I hold his hand and try to bring both of us out from the situation. However, he is tough, I can't move him. He walk towards a big tree near by. Put his hand in to his pocket. What he holding is a very old pack of cigarette. He took the very last cigarette out and sit back. Half laying on the tree and he looks relax. His last wish is, smoke and relax. As the fire getting stronger, he get more exciting. At this little moment, different thought run through my mind. I should relax as well. However, I want to run from here and tell my family that I love them. Everything is just too late. I tried to run but I can't leave the old man behind. Only the moment that the fire arrive, I can't bother to save the old man and I ran off. Forest fire is forest fire,  they are unpredictable. They burn so fast and I was caught in the fire. I regret that I did not able to tell my family I love them and now I am leaving the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Seng, Seng, Seng, are you awake?' The voice of my mom are so clear and I open my eyes. I told my mom that I love her. The dream had over and I need to say it before is too late. Slowly,I found out that I am having heavy fever and lying on the hospital bed. Not long after that, a doctor come and told us that if my fever won't drop tomorrow, I will be facing brain death. Oh, this was bad, the dream just now maybe is the indication, I told my mom that I want her to be with me all the time and I was so lucky that dad able to spend his time with me in hospital as well. I could feel how much they love me. The feeling is so real that I am so hot and can't stand it anymore. When I was suffering, the last thing I saw is doctor come by and told my mom he need to give me an injection to stop me from suffering so that I can rest in peace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I woke up again. What a serious bad dream. I am still sweating that time. Sadly, when I woke up, I still in the hospital. I was informed that I am diagnosed with a weird disease. What? Is this another dream? I hit the doctor and he hit me hardly. I feel the pain. OH no, this is real. I quickly ask how long can I live. They have no answer. I requested to discharge from hospital as they can't help me. Then, I make sure less people know this case and act as normal. As a joker, I keep entertaining people. When I was in a pub, doing tricks to entertain people, some 'bad ass' running towards me and try to hit me with the beer bottle that he holding. I was still scare of death. I scream and wake up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is sad, dreams of dreams coming into me and never had a nice ending. I walk out my room, an old man standing in front of me. He is just look alike the one I meet before in my vision. Don't tell me his is another vision. 'What do you want to do if you still got 5 years life?' The spoke after we keep silence for few minutes. What? I only left 5 years? I sit down and think. What I want to do in the rest of my five years.&lt;br /&gt;I want to be a successful business man.&lt;br /&gt;I want to be with my family as long as I can.&lt;br /&gt;I want my parents proud of me.&lt;br /&gt;I want my parents to live a luxurious life with all my earning through my hard work in that five years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wait, how can I let my parents live a luxurious life in just 5 years of my hard work and I still want to stay with my family?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The old man spoke again. Each time he spoke is just strike the point. 'Think slowly yourself. You still got a long life, however, keep this goal in mind. One have no goals is not living.'&lt;br /&gt;Pop!&lt;br /&gt;I woke up at 9am and my friend called me. 'Have you prepared yet? lets go out.' Finally, I am truely awake. In both mentally and physically.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You guys. get some goals as well. Work hard together and no slack. Time and tide wait for no man and you not sure how long you will in this world. Get all the things done before is too late.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5862028833329525141-4923513062038736424?l=louischung90.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/feeds/4923513062038736424/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/2009/06/seconds-of-death.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862028833329525141/posts/default/4923513062038736424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862028833329525141/posts/default/4923513062038736424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/2009/06/seconds-of-death.html' title='Seconds of Death'/><author><name>LazZy Joker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04440317495989897009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SCW7iat3y04/Sk3WHcvQVvI/AAAAAAAAAJM/nwBn-n_AYlQ/S220/Louis_HalfTonePattern.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5862028833329525141.post-4777523962995506581</id><published>2009-06-26T13:50:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-26T13:59:36.372+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanks.</title><content type='html'>I really need to say thanks to this guy. He is my new friend. I call him Min, someone call him Ben, and in his blog, he is Saru. Thanks for your drawing. I sure my friend will like it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SCW7iat3y04/SkRjt_Mjo9I/AAAAAAAAAJA/UC6F-OYlyrU/s1600-h/Louis_FinalPiece.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 229px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SCW7iat3y04/SkRjt_Mjo9I/AAAAAAAAAJA/UC6F-OYlyrU/s320/Louis_FinalPiece.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351511898932356050" 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/5862028833329525141-4777523962995506581?l=louischung90.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/feeds/4777523962995506581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/2009/06/thanks.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862028833329525141/posts/default/4777523962995506581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862028833329525141/posts/default/4777523962995506581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/2009/06/thanks.html' title='Thanks.'/><author><name>LazZy Joker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04440317495989897009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SCW7iat3y04/Sk3WHcvQVvI/AAAAAAAAAJM/nwBn-n_AYlQ/S220/Louis_HalfTonePattern.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SCW7iat3y04/SkRjt_Mjo9I/AAAAAAAAAJA/UC6F-OYlyrU/s72-c/Louis_FinalPiece.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5862028833329525141.post-3931285023461262429</id><published>2009-06-25T17:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-25T18:17:47.735+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Luck of Lazzy Louis</title><content type='html'>It is too shiny. I was woke up by a big beam of light. I open my eyes slowly, I saw a golden house which is shining. I was curios where am I. I walk toward the house and look for clue. Before I enter the house, a old man walk out the house. He is as tall as me and I have no idea how old is he. He even got a long white beard. I asked him, "where am I?". "Come in and find out yourself." say the old man. My first thought, why not. I walk in and saw another old man. "Here you are.." the old man seems to be waiting for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was lost. Where am I? I keep asking myself. I hit myself as well to confirm I am not dreaming. The second old man ask me to sit down and relax. How could I relax if I found out that I am lost?&lt;br /&gt;He say, I am boosting your fortune. However, things won't go the way you want. This is why we meet here. "To have a lucky fortune, you need to follow my advise." say the old man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then he show me a long list of what should I do. I was surprise, how could I remember the list? No matter what, he ask me to focus on few things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Be grateful for everything. With this, you will given what you need but not what you wan. With this 4 words, I try to apply it to my daily life. Thus, I got a Nokia 2600 by using rm1. You guys should know this.  I am not allow to change to really advance phone. Every time I wish to change my phone I hit the wall. 2600 is what I need. So, I am happy enough with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Be positive. With this, you could achieve happiness. So, I always try to think positive and I am happy with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Conduct yourself in a calm manner and do things in an orderly fashion. This is quite hard to achieve when my emotion is not stable. I do get angry with lin yuan ching once. Sorry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Make mutual concessions and acknowledge the help of others.  Thanks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Four of them are inter-linking. Then they are related to the whole full list of thing that make you be lucky. After knowing all this. I was woke up by my alarm clock. All this is only dream or I call it as vision. So, I practising it and my life is lucky then. The description above it just things that I came over after the vision.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Practise it as it is a list of good virtue and they cost nothing.&lt;br /&gt;Finally, wish all you guys can be lucky than me. I sure you guys know how lucky I am. Of cours not during down time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5862028833329525141-3931285023461262429?l=louischung90.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/feeds/3931285023461262429/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/2009/06/luck-of-lazzy-louis.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862028833329525141/posts/default/3931285023461262429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862028833329525141/posts/default/3931285023461262429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/2009/06/luck-of-lazzy-louis.html' title='Luck of Lazzy Louis'/><author><name>LazZy Joker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04440317495989897009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SCW7iat3y04/Sk3WHcvQVvI/AAAAAAAAAJM/nwBn-n_AYlQ/S220/Louis_HalfTonePattern.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5862028833329525141.post-3476241407825359332</id><published>2009-06-24T22:45:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-24T23:32:14.793+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rain? Jay? Malay? This is a rojak post..</title><content type='html'>The first drop of shower woke me up from my date with my pillow. I turn my head to the red clock and it tell me that it is now 8.30am. Hardly I will wake up this time. The rhythm in my room this morning is different than usual. Today I woke up in the rhythm of Jay's songs. This remind me a lot of things that happen through out my dummy year of primary and secondary school. Each and every song are so meaningful to me. Each of them have a memory. Hearing them are just like reading my memory. Images and sounds will keep on playing in my mind and telling me their story that I have with them. I then have my breakfast with the accompany of Jay's same named album. These songs did not recorded any images or sounds of my memory, however, they wrote the first chapter today. Lets forget Mr Jay for awhile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rain, a nice weather to stay indoor. We will have few more days of shower as predicted. The weather forecast predicted that our sky only have sunlight on next Wednesday. Can't wait to recall more and more memory by looking out the window and accompany by the nice rhythm that recorded the memory. Write until here, I was like someone who lost their memories and trying to get back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, I started to draft the new story of the game that I mention before. Just write for few paragraph. I need to write more before I post it here. Hope someone could help me to correct the grammar. Besides, give some comment that time and some idea as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rahman called me just now, he is continuing his own new chapter as well. Is good to know that. Besides, talking to him help me realize how worst my Malay had become. My best speaking language, had become almost the worst. Just like my Japanese, whenever I think back about it, I feel regret that I forget it. I should not make the same mistake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What should I continue write now?&lt;br /&gt;Thinking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I better head into my date before is too late. Else my pillow will be unhappy. Good luck guys...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5862028833329525141-3476241407825359332?l=louischung90.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/feeds/3476241407825359332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/2009/06/rain-jay-malay-this-is-rojak-post.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862028833329525141/posts/default/3476241407825359332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862028833329525141/posts/default/3476241407825359332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/2009/06/rain-jay-malay-this-is-rojak-post.html' title='Rain? Jay? Malay? This is a rojak post..'/><author><name>LazZy Joker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04440317495989897009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SCW7iat3y04/Sk3WHcvQVvI/AAAAAAAAAJM/nwBn-n_AYlQ/S220/Louis_HalfTonePattern.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5862028833329525141.post-3646662359210161666</id><published>2009-06-21T21:33:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-21T22:27:37.462+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I need Sylvia......</title><content type='html'>Sitting in front of her, I got no idea what should I do. She is gorgeous. She is nice. However, not everything will be perfect. My mind was blank whenever I'm with her. The reason is because of her imperfect. However, this make her looks classic. Beside, this is special.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wondering which her I am talking about? She is my new partner. Who is after my pillow. My notebook need half retirement. So, as a young guy. I can't face the old lady that need retirement. So, this is the reason she is here, my new system. I get in with cheap price of course with some imperfection. The special is, she is running with a mouse that Xyan need to write about. It is a white mouse, with only two button and running by trace/track ball/what ever you call. My whole system is blank only this old mouse still in white. Besides, my system still haven't have her mouth. Which is a pain for both of us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is where Sylvia come out on my MSN personal message and as my title.. I need her a lot.... The reason behind is, I desperately need a mice, for both benefits.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have no idea what to write today. Thus, come out with this kind of stupid post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually, today I meet a year 9 boy. So, he will be around age of 15? Maybe. Age is not important. What he planing to do is making a game, which is inspiring. We go through some of the details and come out with what I can do to help. The part that I am taking is to continue the story which is what I wish to do. We will publish the story in few month. Then hope comic will be coming as well. Then, the game should enter publishing time when we done all this advertisement. This really impress me. What did you do in your age of 15? Or lets see what they are doing in Sandakan. Please wake up man, DON'T JUST STAY IN YOUR COMFORT ZONE.......&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5862028833329525141-3646662359210161666?l=louischung90.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/feeds/3646662359210161666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-need-sylvia.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862028833329525141/posts/default/3646662359210161666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862028833329525141/posts/default/3646662359210161666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-need-sylvia.html' title='I need Sylvia......'/><author><name>LazZy Joker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04440317495989897009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SCW7iat3y04/Sk3WHcvQVvI/AAAAAAAAAJM/nwBn-n_AYlQ/S220/Louis_HalfTonePattern.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5862028833329525141.post-345185787480073614</id><published>2009-06-19T19:38:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T19:49:44.989+08:00</updated><title type='text'>another day of unknown,</title><content type='html'>This happen yesterday night.&lt;br /&gt;Thursday night is the night that we will have spaghetti bolognese.&lt;br /&gt;In my mind, I was thinking of getting it yesterday for dinner.&lt;br /&gt;However, when I walk out my room, I was disappointed.&lt;br /&gt;We are having lamb stew, smash potato and toast bread.&lt;br /&gt;My first thought was, where is my spaghetti?&lt;br /&gt;Second thought was, is today Thursday?&lt;br /&gt;Third thought, I assumed yesterday is Wednesday.&lt;br /&gt;I continue eat my dinner until I'm full.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not long after that, Jordan, my God Brother, come back from home.&lt;br /&gt;'Oh mom! Where is my SPAGHETTI BOLOGNESE?' Jordan shout.&lt;br /&gt;Then, mom told him the reason.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, I told everyone about my thought, and everyone can't hold their mouth and laugh non-stop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today nothing special happen, what I did was cleaning my room as the weather here always rain and I can't do anything out there. Besides, my new system, she was running perfectly well.&lt;br /&gt;Oh ya. techspots.net is coming soon. Please be patient.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5862028833329525141-345185787480073614?l=louischung90.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/feeds/345185787480073614/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/2009/06/another-day-of-unknown.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862028833329525141/posts/default/345185787480073614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862028833329525141/posts/default/345185787480073614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/2009/06/another-day-of-unknown.html' title='another day of unknown,'/><author><name>LazZy Joker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04440317495989897009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SCW7iat3y04/Sk3WHcvQVvI/AAAAAAAAAJM/nwBn-n_AYlQ/S220/Louis_HalfTonePattern.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5862028833329525141.post-2149184411407788396</id><published>2009-06-18T21:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T21:58:22.706+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Father's Day Recall, Recall Father's Day</title><content type='html'>First of all I need to say sorry for not updating my blog. My time was a little bit of tight last few days. Actually, I should say that, I am not good in time management. Is time to learn, need to learn when to study, when to online, when to clean up my room and all sort of things. I should not always lean on luck as luck will not always knock your door.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This few days, all I did is build up my new system, thanks to Tim for fetching me around to get all bit and piece. My system should be say running smoothly. Powered by Window 7 now, but will change to Linux.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Father's Day Recall, Recall Father's Day&lt;br /&gt;This time memories is about 'Father'.&lt;br /&gt;I recall this as I missed the day of Father's Day to post up something for my dada.&lt;br /&gt;I can't remember this history. This is told by my parents.&lt;br /&gt;Characters: Me and my parents&lt;br /&gt;Location: My house&lt;br /&gt;Time: At least 14 years ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This will be a tiring day for my dada. However, he was coming home with smile to meet his family member after out station for few days. He hoping in the house shouting 'hello' although he is carrying luggage that as heavy as 10Kg. Wait, how can dada hoping into the house like a 5 years old kid? Ops, true, he can do that as he is still young that time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As the moment he stepped into the house, his lovely wive who is missing her husbund rush up and have a hug... I should stop here and turn my camera to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lets go upstair where I was beening keep. At this age, it is really hard to stop me running around. Now, where you saw me is in a cage. cage? You will know why. I was actually staying in a bed with columm that prevent me to fall down. When the happy couple when upstair, my father walk to me and try to lift me up. Why I use try to lift it up here? The reason is he really trying too. Not because of my weigth. I was treaten at that moment. 'Stranger' I shout. I try to lean back but I am in the cage. Yeah... This is why my bed become the cage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Craaaaack... Something broken this time. This is the sound of broken heart from my Father. I feel really sorry to him after I know this case. So, I wish to call you dada again. DADA, I will never forget you again. I promiss it will be no next time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was also lucky that I have grandpa when I was young. I know that some people's grandpa might pass away and go to heaven before they was born. However, it is so sad that I can't actually remember their face. All I remember is, one is fat and another one is thin. The most important thing is I know they love me. All my family members love me actually. Besides, I still remember grandpa from mother side will offer us fruit every time we meet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ops. Father's Day I also talk about grandpa but I didn't not talk about my grandma on Mother's Day. They are in heaven now as well. Thanks for your love. I wil always remember all your love, YeYe, PoPo, GongGong, TiuFuPoPo, DaDa, and also Mama... Love you all forever and ever....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5862028833329525141-2149184411407788396?l=louischung90.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/feeds/2149184411407788396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/2009/06/fathers-day-recall-recall-fathers-day.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862028833329525141/posts/default/2149184411407788396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862028833329525141/posts/default/2149184411407788396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/2009/06/fathers-day-recall-recall-fathers-day.html' title='Father&apos;s Day Recall, Recall Father&apos;s Day'/><author><name>LazZy Joker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04440317495989897009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SCW7iat3y04/Sk3WHcvQVvI/AAAAAAAAAJM/nwBn-n_AYlQ/S220/Louis_HalfTonePattern.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5862028833329525141.post-4490010567953667033</id><published>2009-06-14T13:53:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-14T14:04:01.618+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Joker.. part 2</title><content type='html'>As a poker player, I won't forget this four jokers. They have the same roles inside the deck, entertaining the Ace to King of different kingdom. However, every time we play poker, who will remember his appearance? Joker are the most important people in side the world of deck. However, none of a single card game consist of him. When people play with the cards, Joker are the only one who left behind in the deck. Joker's world is only consist of the limited cards. How pity is that. He need to overcome loneliness in the cold dark  deck cover.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The same thing apply to the real world joker. He seems to be important. However, after all of the laughter and fun time, people seems to be forget them. Here, I wish to pay respect to all joker in the world sincerely from deep of my heart. I will be the one who remember you, no matter which Joker you are.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5862028833329525141-4490010567953667033?l=louischung90.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/feeds/4490010567953667033/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/2009/06/joker-part-2.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862028833329525141/posts/default/4490010567953667033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862028833329525141/posts/default/4490010567953667033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/2009/06/joker-part-2.html' title='Joker.. part 2'/><author><name>LazZy Joker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04440317495989897009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SCW7iat3y04/Sk3WHcvQVvI/AAAAAAAAAJM/nwBn-n_AYlQ/S220/Louis_HalfTonePattern.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5862028833329525141.post-7486481605117489398</id><published>2009-06-13T22:27:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-13T22:55:22.299+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Joker...</title><content type='html'>For me,&lt;br /&gt;Joker are funny,&lt;br /&gt;Joker are attracting,&lt;br /&gt;Joker are interesting,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For me,&lt;br /&gt;Joker are gifted,&lt;br /&gt;Joker are special,&lt;br /&gt;Joker are talented,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For me,&lt;br /&gt;Joker also the thinker,&lt;br /&gt;Who will say, I'm thinking, I'm thinking, I'm thinking,&lt;br /&gt;I forgot what I wish to express now as I think for too long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For me,&lt;br /&gt;Wish to be a Joker,&lt;br /&gt;Who surround by lots of people,&lt;br /&gt;Especially girls of same age.&lt;br /&gt;(haha)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: I was too bored. Lots of material come through my mind and I have no idea which to use. Thus picked a topic joker to write about. Forgive me. Whole post is just to update about I am bored. Wakaka....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5862028833329525141-7486481605117489398?l=louischung90.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/feeds/7486481605117489398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/2009/06/joker.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862028833329525141/posts/default/7486481605117489398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862028833329525141/posts/default/7486481605117489398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/2009/06/joker.html' title='Joker...'/><author><name>LazZy Joker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04440317495989897009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SCW7iat3y04/Sk3WHcvQVvI/AAAAAAAAAJM/nwBn-n_AYlQ/S220/Louis_HalfTonePattern.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5862028833329525141.post-476868862565240557</id><published>2009-06-12T23:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-13T00:06:45.011+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Secondary school life.</title><content type='html'>This is a long long story. 6 years in SMJK Tiong Hua give me a lot of fresh memories as I just proceeded my step to further study. I entered Tiong Hua when I was 13. A lot of stupid things happen in the little school area.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the first year, the most important thing is Yong Mie Mie, he refused to study form one and wanted to study remove class. This is the reason we know each other.  Nicholas, if not mistaken, he is the one, Yong's best friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The second year of the third day, if not mistaken again. Here is the time where Alvin, the lengend, as he said, introduced himself as David Backhem and argue with the Malay teacher, Cikgu Herlina. Forgive me if wrong. A lot of thing actually happen in this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything I done, Is just like a noob. I have nothing as my academic result a.k.a my luck decreased. Only in form 4 and 5, I start to regain some luck and self confidence. Then, life started to change. Started to manage school website, which we, the student try twice to get it running but we have no support from the school. Thus, mission failed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joining robotic is the biggest event in my secondary life. The reason I am in is because, I told teacher I sit in front of the computer most of the time. That maybe is the reason. After that, ruling the robotic 'club' for the second year is real fun. Thanks to all my team mate as well as the junior who win the first prize.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anything that I missed? Oh ya, the girls, I didn't mention them. Today is guys day. Ops, I have another interesting one. The source of this memory is actually came from Wei Kuen sister. This special memory is, about stanley. Erm, how to say. This is a nice call from Miss Pang. Siew Fung JIE... How are you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5862028833329525141-476868862565240557?l=louischung90.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/feeds/476868862565240557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/2009/06/secondary-school-life.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862028833329525141/posts/default/476868862565240557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862028833329525141/posts/default/476868862565240557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/2009/06/secondary-school-life.html' title='Secondary school life.'/><author><name>LazZy Joker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04440317495989897009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SCW7iat3y04/Sk3WHcvQVvI/AAAAAAAAAJM/nwBn-n_AYlQ/S220/Louis_HalfTonePattern.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5862028833329525141.post-7128826228051539924</id><published>2009-06-11T17:31:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T17:57:00.949+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Apologies</title><content type='html'>It been awhile after I wrote the last post about the post on hold. I think the post really will be on hold in my mind for a longer period of time. Yesterday, thanks for you guys hope. I score 1000/1000 for my Microsoft Exam. Then head to city meet the most respectful Mr Lam. I bought 640GB hard disk drive and a casecom case. Once I reach home, I was busy on upgrading a celeron computer to a Dual 2 core. However, basically it is a new computer now. Before I done it, Xyan need some help. However, she is not lucky enough that I don't have the luck to help her all. Sorry Xyan. This morning wake up, We put another computer together which will eventually become our home theather computer. This is a intel motherboard with Pentium 4 2.8GHz and 512 DDR Ram. Most important thing is, this will have only 2.5GB of hard disk drive. We will play everything from our external hard disk drive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This afternoon, our house powerboard got some problem and I have no internet access. I get it now just bacause we use lots and lots of extenstion cable. That is not a problem now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Below is just a corner of our messy room taken last night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SCW7iat3y04/SjDTap-ELAI/AAAAAAAAAI4/uoe9NpFAkdU/s1600-h/DSC00170.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/_SCW7iat3y04/SjDTap-ELAI/AAAAAAAAAI4/uoe9NpFAkdU/s320/DSC00170.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346005212585012226" 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/5862028833329525141-7128826228051539924?l=louischung90.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/feeds/7128826228051539924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/2009/06/my-apologies.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862028833329525141/posts/default/7128826228051539924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862028833329525141/posts/default/7128826228051539924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/2009/06/my-apologies.html' title='My Apologies'/><author><name>LazZy Joker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04440317495989897009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SCW7iat3y04/Sk3WHcvQVvI/AAAAAAAAAJM/nwBn-n_AYlQ/S220/Louis_HalfTonePattern.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SCW7iat3y04/SjDTap-ELAI/AAAAAAAAAI4/uoe9NpFAkdU/s72-c/DSC00170.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5862028833329525141.post-8904879354193465640</id><published>2009-06-09T22:42:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-09T22:55:15.696+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Post on hold.</title><content type='html'>As the title. Post on hold. Tomorrow is my Exam. In order to wake up early, I need to rest early. This make sense. I got something that I would like to write about today. I actually would lik to write more about memories that really funny. A lot of them just flush through my mind although most of the memories is about my young age. Really really young age. However, time and tide wait for no men. Is time to sleep and my girlfriend is waiting. Thus, I will post my post as fast as possible. This is also a kind of update because I did mentio that I going to take my Exam. Where memory post will only consist of my memories. Night guys. Have a nice dream.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5862028833329525141-8904879354193465640?l=louischung90.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/feeds/8904879354193465640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/2009/06/post-on-hold.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862028833329525141/posts/default/8904879354193465640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862028833329525141/posts/default/8904879354193465640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/2009/06/post-on-hold.html' title='Post on hold.'/><author><name>LazZy Joker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04440317495989897009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SCW7iat3y04/Sk3WHcvQVvI/AAAAAAAAAJM/nwBn-n_AYlQ/S220/Louis_HalfTonePattern.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5862028833329525141.post-510450760663973189</id><published>2009-06-08T23:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-09T00:27:19.689+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Freedom</title><content type='html'>Human had over glorify themselves and heavily impose on humanism. What they impose the most is freedom. Actually what is true freedom? What do we know about true freedom?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In my opinion, if I apply 'imperfect perfection is the absolute perfection' to true freedom, we will get 'imperfect freedom is the absolute freedom'. What is imperfect freedom? Lets say about a ball. A ball is free to roll to every where he wants. However, this will have a problem. The ball might face dangerous situation. It might fall into river or anything that similar. Thus, this freedom open up life to danger. However, if we put the ball into a plate, the ball still can roll around the plate. He will get a boundary but still with freedom. So, 'limited freedom is absolute freedom'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For centuries, human try to get real freedom. Birds are a symbol of freedom in the sky. Fish is the symbol of freedom in the water. Thus human try to make us able to feel the freedom. Plane and submarine, are example of the freedom created by human. Airasia slogan, everyone can fly. Fly means freedom? Nope. This achievement still are bounded in my word. This is still restricted freedom. When you are flying, you are actually in the big cage. Submarine? Is just the same thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thus, we should imply this into our life. restrict ourselves will lead to a better life. Good luck my friend, make your life. Restricted freedom is absolute freedom.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5862028833329525141-510450760663973189?l=louischung90.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/feeds/510450760663973189/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/2009/06/freedom.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862028833329525141/posts/default/510450760663973189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862028833329525141/posts/default/510450760663973189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/2009/06/freedom.html' title='Freedom'/><author><name>LazZy Joker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04440317495989897009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SCW7iat3y04/Sk3WHcvQVvI/AAAAAAAAAJM/nwBn-n_AYlQ/S220/Louis_HalfTonePattern.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5862028833329525141.post-2003059887287245855</id><published>2009-06-08T00:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T01:00:48.682+08:00</updated><title type='text'>memories.</title><content type='html'>Today Intro&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first free day after finish first term internship. This is good enough to put into my memory vault. Wake up at the time I wish to wake up. Eat breakfast, oh ya, I started to eat breakfast everyday already. Most important thing, I successful finish watching 'chuck' season one today. It is awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Young time memory..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is another story that I remember and recall back with my mom just now.&lt;br /&gt;Main character: Lazzy Louis, my memory of course I am the main character.&lt;br /&gt;Character 1: My Aunt, who I call Tai Gu.&lt;br /&gt;Character 2: My niece, Ling Ling. We are in different in family rank but same age.&lt;br /&gt;Character 3: My MOM!!! This character will be glorify be me in this post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Location: A supermarket.(Is a closed down store now)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is another sunny day again. Four of us are in a store or supermarket. As a kid. I run around the place. I stopped after a bit of running and saw Ling Ling and Tai Gu are together.The scence I saw is Ling Ling begging Tai Gu to buy her something. For just a while, Tai Gu decided to buy the little thing that she beg. A little bulb light up my head. I can do that too!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once again, I run towards my loving mom. I asked her to walk to a corner and pointed at a thing that I wish to have. The first plan not always work. This is why we have so much different plan for the same mission. Easy way can't make it so I got to change to plan B. Recall back what I saw, Ling LIng eye's are watery at that moment. Thus, I try to beg my mom again and cry. At this very critical moment, what a ordinary mom will do it comfort the kid and buy the thing that is requested.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mom lifted her hand. However, things are not happening according to my wish. A big Slap hit my face. "You want to cry? I'll make you cry!" This time I really cried as loud as possible. Mom just turn around and leave me alone there. After crying for unknow time, I feel that something is wrong. My mom is gone. Ops... Ran for it. I running the place over and over with tears falling off. The store is so big that I can hardly find my mom. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK. Story still need to be continued. I found my mom and she actually did not leave the store. Now recall back is just too good to have you mom. You done all the best for me. Make me not begging anything after that. Thanks MOM. It is too hard to understand when we are in the situation without thinking out of the box. However, the most important thing now is, I understand.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5862028833329525141-2003059887287245855?l=louischung90.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/feeds/2003059887287245855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/2009/06/memories.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862028833329525141/posts/default/2003059887287245855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862028833329525141/posts/default/2003059887287245855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/2009/06/memories.html' title='memories.'/><author><name>LazZy Joker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04440317495989897009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SCW7iat3y04/Sk3WHcvQVvI/AAAAAAAAAJM/nwBn-n_AYlQ/S220/Louis_HalfTonePattern.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5862028833329525141.post-8026899111266873439</id><published>2009-06-06T23:45:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-07T00:31:48.335+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Memories.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Today Intro...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, is my last day for my internship. It is a happy internship. I am happy to meet the people there. All of them are nice and kind, mostly, Dylan, the awesome. I mentioned you. I will read back this blog from time to time to find out what had happen on me, so I won't forget you.&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday and today are the most busy time we ever had. However, we really have fun today. I believe Dylan and another technician, Shaun are enjoy as well. Once again good to meet you all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Young Time Memories...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a nice sunny day when this happened. I recall back as a sweet memories. I sure my parents remember this day. I dream of this few days ago. Now, every time I saw a little stapler I will recall this and feels funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was playing with the stapler at that very special moment. I play, play, play and play. It seems to be a bored person. Yeah, Dad, Mom, and Lee Brother is chatting. Suddenly, crying noise rise like an alarm, break the silent of the living room, as well as the chatting area. The noise is from the 'young lazzy', that is me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I actually stapler my thumb nail. So my tears breakdown just like water streaming out from a leaking damn and burst. Three policemen rush toward me and asked what happen. Ops, not policemen, they are the three people that chatting but they really looks like police that time. They slowly pull the shinny thing out and comfort me. My tears still rushing and I can't control it. It was really hurt for a kid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just like the skies. Sun will always come out after rain. I smile after I cry for the pain. Do you guys know what cure me? Can you guys think of which 'Paracetamol' that can be so effective? It was a treat. Just a treat can change a crying boy to a smiling boy.&lt;br /&gt;*treat here means things that you like*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will hold this memory forever. This is really a sweet memory for me as the treat is so big.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It seems to be good to recall sweet memories. I will write more next time. So that I won't forget over time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5862028833329525141-8026899111266873439?l=louischung90.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/feeds/8026899111266873439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/2009/06/memories-part-one.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862028833329525141/posts/default/8026899111266873439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862028833329525141/posts/default/8026899111266873439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/2009/06/memories-part-one.html' title='Memories.'/><author><name>LazZy Joker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04440317495989897009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SCW7iat3y04/Sk3WHcvQVvI/AAAAAAAAAJM/nwBn-n_AYlQ/S220/Louis_HalfTonePattern.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5862028833329525141.post-6418068770499653296</id><published>2009-06-03T20:28:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-03T20:37:09.077+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Shower</title><content type='html'>The sky had been cloudy for few days. The predicted thunder storm is not arrived yet. Every thing is on hold. I slept for 8 hours to day, however, it is still too hard to leave my cozy bed in the morning. I just have the habit to sleep after my alarm. This is the reason that i need 3 alarm to wake me up everyday. Although I put my phone far from where I can reach. I walk to my phone this morning and walk back to my cozy bed and sleep. Once I walk out, I feel the surrounding is foggy. I won't notice it normally. I checked online when I was in work, whole Perth still remained in foggy condition although traffic hours is past. Vision in some place had reduced to few meters only. Luckily, shower will clean them all. It was still continue to shower until 6pm at my place. Make the surrounding quite humid. I pretty like it. Nothing much to write, all is silly stuff. Once saw my sister post poem, that she said she wrote herself, make me have the feeling to write poem again. Oh no, this will kill all my time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5862028833329525141-6418068770499653296?l=louischung90.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/feeds/6418068770499653296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/2009/06/shower.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862028833329525141/posts/default/6418068770499653296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862028833329525141/posts/default/6418068770499653296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/2009/06/shower.html' title='Shower'/><author><name>LazZy Joker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04440317495989897009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SCW7iat3y04/Sk3WHcvQVvI/AAAAAAAAAJM/nwBn-n_AYlQ/S220/Louis_HalfTonePattern.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5862028833329525141.post-5921194007062912646</id><published>2009-06-02T19:50:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-02T21:35:17.759+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Enjoying</title><content type='html'>9.30pm, 17 Degree Celsius. It is quite warm today. In such a weather, I feel that I'm living in paradise. Thus, enjoying it. The good news for today is that I have plenty of things to do during my internship today. The tech bay is full with computer tower. It was my first time to see such a number in the section. I was quite glad that I can learn a lot from there. Basically, this is what I can report today. Just update to let you guys know how I going. hope to hear from you guys too..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5862028833329525141-5921194007062912646?l=louischung90.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/feeds/5921194007062912646/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/2009/06/enjoying.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862028833329525141/posts/default/5921194007062912646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862028833329525141/posts/default/5921194007062912646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/2009/06/enjoying.html' title='Enjoying'/><author><name>LazZy Joker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04440317495989897009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SCW7iat3y04/Sk3WHcvQVvI/AAAAAAAAAJM/nwBn-n_AYlQ/S220/Louis_HalfTonePattern.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5862028833329525141.post-2389417478952253273</id><published>2009-05-31T20:29:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-31T20:42:57.655+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Life.. part two.</title><content type='html'>After reading Min blog, I feel sorry about his friend who had just passed away recently. Needless to say, his friend is at our age. He Passed away in an accident. This remind me about another friend who passed away because of an accident as well. I believe those who are my primary school friend know about it. It was so sad that they left us so early.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything in life is a guideline. In such event, we know that life is not in our hand. We might be possible to leave any second form now. However, we should paint our future before we are leaving. Besides, it also remind me that we should not quarrel with friends. How regret it will be if you quarrel with your friend and ask your friend 'GO DIE LA YOU'. When you going to look for him the next day and wish to say sorry, he might passed away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life is precious, so do friendship. Be grateful for everything that come pass you. Thanks God that I'm alive and please protect all my friends as well. Good luck to your own new journey my friend.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5862028833329525141-2389417478952253273?l=louischung90.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/feeds/2389417478952253273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/2009/05/life-part-two.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862028833329525141/posts/default/2389417478952253273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862028833329525141/posts/default/2389417478952253273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/2009/05/life-part-two.html' title='Life.. part two.'/><author><name>LazZy Joker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04440317495989897009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SCW7iat3y04/Sk3WHcvQVvI/AAAAAAAAAJM/nwBn-n_AYlQ/S220/Louis_HalfTonePattern.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5862028833329525141.post-7198436831997232331</id><published>2009-05-28T15:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-28T15:47:50.869+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Life</title><content type='html'>Wave, also can describe life. The reason is life is full of ups and downs as wave does. Yesterday, i miss the bus to work and i decided to walk to work. It take me around an hour to get there. I admit is my fault as I walk slowly and areach the bus stop after the bus leave half minute. However, today, I ran out after I post a comment on Andrew's blog. I did not late for that. I am really happy I no ned to walk as I ran for it already. Who knows, The bus is late today. I end up with running the same path I walked yesterday. So, this is one of my down in my wave like pattern of life. I end it here for now and maybe post more tonight. NO work at here. A bit of boring also.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5862028833329525141-7198436831997232331?l=louischung90.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/feeds/7198436831997232331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/2009/05/life.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862028833329525141/posts/default/7198436831997232331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862028833329525141/posts/default/7198436831997232331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/2009/05/life.html' title='Life'/><author><name>LazZy Joker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04440317495989897009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SCW7iat3y04/Sk3WHcvQVvI/AAAAAAAAAJM/nwBn-n_AYlQ/S220/Louis_HalfTonePattern.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5862028833329525141.post-3376914359052959887</id><published>2009-05-25T21:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-25T21:33:09.787+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Internship</title><content type='html'>My first day of my first internship. This morning was a tough morning. Used to wake up at 10am, and now need to had two alarm for 7am. My alarm clock will ring at 7 and followed by my K660i. However, because of my sleeping habit built during holiday. Two alarms does not really work to wake me up. My body was too heavy to leave my cozy bed and end up wake up at 8am. Breakfast? A cup of hot Milo will do. Hot is what I need for the following days until the weather change warmer. Thinking of getting late, I walk as fast as I could to the bus stop. When I pull out my wallet, I found out that I even don't have a cent in my pocket. Luckily, ATM is near. just around the corner. There is still time for withdrawing money so I decided to go get some cash. The thing that surprised me was, 'Sorry, this ATM is closed'. I think many people did withdraw a lot of money from there. Thus, I went to work place without a cent, luckily got smart rider will pay for my bus fare.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My first feeling when I arrived work is, 'Yeah, two weeks later I will be really free, free of worries'.  First working day was really awesome, not much to do. The most funny order is, 'Please do anything to the computer to make it froze'. I took around 2 hours to complete that mission. Then most of the time we are watching movie? Someone bring a MG-45 Media Center with heaps of movie. Cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, rice dumpling is what I what most. I just wish to taste a bite of rice dumpling. Just like how Hanord and Kumar what to eat burger of White Castle. HA HA! Rice dumpling, wait for me..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5862028833329525141-3376914359052959887?l=louischung90.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/feeds/3376914359052959887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/2009/05/internship.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862028833329525141/posts/default/3376914359052959887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862028833329525141/posts/default/3376914359052959887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/2009/05/internship.html' title='Internship'/><author><name>LazZy Joker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04440317495989897009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SCW7iat3y04/Sk3WHcvQVvI/AAAAAAAAAJM/nwBn-n_AYlQ/S220/Louis_HalfTonePattern.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5862028833329525141.post-2851553202262592167</id><published>2009-05-24T21:16:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-24T21:39:19.571+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The last night</title><content type='html'>Today, Sunday, 9.30pm, is the last night of freedom. Starting from tomorrow, I need to go to Storm Computer for internship. This internship locked me from 9.30am until 5.30pm during weekday. The time i need to wake up and say bye to my cozy bed is before 8am. I only can meet my lovely bed with all my pillow at around 6.30pm. How sad. This will last for at least two weeks, I haven't start the internship but already miss my holidays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just now because of boring and wanted to kill my time, I search for some image and i use it as my blog background. It have been so long since the last time I edit CSS and HTML. Thus, it take me some time to edit such a easy template. Hope you guys like it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5862028833329525141-2851553202262592167?l=louischung90.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/feeds/2851553202262592167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/2009/05/last-night.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862028833329525141/posts/default/2851553202262592167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862028833329525141/posts/default/2851553202262592167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/2009/05/last-night.html' title='The last night'/><author><name>LazZy Joker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04440317495989897009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SCW7iat3y04/Sk3WHcvQVvI/AAAAAAAAAJM/nwBn-n_AYlQ/S220/Louis_HalfTonePattern.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5862028833329525141.post-8196947692456984543</id><published>2009-05-23T19:26:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-23T19:48:17.853+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lamb Curry</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SCW7iat3y04/Shfhh9Zz0DI/AAAAAAAAAII/XinJyWke7H8/s1600-h/DSC00157.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/_SCW7iat3y04/Shfhh9Zz0DI/AAAAAAAAAII/XinJyWke7H8/s320/DSC00157.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338983856805761074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I have been longing for this meal since few weeks ago. This is nice. Cooked by someone good in Indian food, microwaved by me after frozen for few weeks but still taste nice.  I was sweating as I eat this bowl of spicy curry. So long did not eat such a good Indian curry.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5862028833329525141-8196947692456984543?l=louischung90.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/feeds/8196947692456984543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/2009/05/lamb-curry.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862028833329525141/posts/default/8196947692456984543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862028833329525141/posts/default/8196947692456984543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/2009/05/lamb-curry.html' title='Lamb Curry'/><author><name>LazZy Joker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04440317495989897009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SCW7iat3y04/Sk3WHcvQVvI/AAAAAAAAAJM/nwBn-n_AYlQ/S220/Louis_HalfTonePattern.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SCW7iat3y04/Shfhh9Zz0DI/AAAAAAAAAII/XinJyWke7H8/s72-c/DSC00157.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5862028833329525141.post-2311399197287228982</id><published>2009-05-22T20:06:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T21:05:24.813+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Diary for three days</title><content type='html'>Only now I found out that I did not write my blog so often. I should write it every day as every day is sometime different. Just like what happen this week. Everything started on the fourth day of this week, the Wednesday. Wednesday, is soccer day. On this Wednesday, Min decided to have a walk and watch us play soccer. On this Wednesday, Min saw the girl I mentioned before. On this Wednesday, all the opposition’s girl players were injured. On this Wednesday, the sky begins to pour. It is too much happening on this Wednesday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, Thursday, Min trapped in my house because of rain and wind. The wind is strong for quite a long time; someone thinks that its speed might be 100km/hour. We not sure about that, however we sure about the wind that blew is enough to blow away human. Thursday, my first time experience of blackout. Frementle train is not even running.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, Friday, I have been watching movie all the time. Now, I feel that I am good in summarizing. Only important activities for these three days are reported. Yup, watching movie all the time also an important event.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5862028833329525141-2311399197287228982?l=louischung90.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/feeds/2311399197287228982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/2009/05/diary-for-three-days.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862028833329525141/posts/default/2311399197287228982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862028833329525141/posts/default/2311399197287228982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/2009/05/diary-for-three-days.html' title='Diary for three days'/><author><name>LazZy Joker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04440317495989897009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SCW7iat3y04/Sk3WHcvQVvI/AAAAAAAAAJM/nwBn-n_AYlQ/S220/Louis_HalfTonePattern.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5862028833329525141.post-8782889939683933378</id><published>2009-05-19T23:01:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-19T23:39:57.978+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gay??</title><content type='html'>Posting was postponed for few hours. I planned to post a new blog few hours ago. However, I don't know how to continue. What is bothering me? What is the problem making me pending my post? Is that a 'her' problem? Is that a sad 'thing' happened? Or is that I find out I am 'Gay'? Is that shocked for you guys? I am really 'Gay'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The reason I figured this out is that I passed my very first Microsoft exam and I passed another exam that I though I will fail. That's why I am so gay, what I mean is happy. Everything are smooth for this two day. I hope that this kind of luck will follow me and I can continue to be gay. That all from me for today, really no idea what to write. Hope that all of you can live 'gay'ly ever after...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5862028833329525141-8782889939683933378?l=louischung90.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/feeds/8782889939683933378/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/2009/05/gay.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862028833329525141/posts/default/8782889939683933378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862028833329525141/posts/default/8782889939683933378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/2009/05/gay.html' title='Gay??'/><author><name>LazZy Joker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04440317495989897009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SCW7iat3y04/Sk3WHcvQVvI/AAAAAAAAAJM/nwBn-n_AYlQ/S220/Louis_HalfTonePattern.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5862028833329525141.post-4304617226319305393</id><published>2009-05-17T21:02:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T21:17:58.272+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day after day</title><content type='html'>Days after days, weeks after weeks, and months after months. I living in Perth enjoying another new part of my life journey. I wonder if my son, grandson, or great grandson would able to enjoy the life on this planet that use to be lovely. Many scientist had predicted that we only have limited time with this land where we grow up. Each of their saying are different, such as time line and things that would happen during the whole process. However, each prediction leads to same ending, this tiny little planet which we call earth is not longer available for living.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Global warming is a big problem. It is getting more and more severe each year. More and more living things die during hot summer. If this continue, do we need to live in a green house? Now, before we need to live in a green house, we face another problem, the outbreak of Swine Flu. It is important that we take seriously the possibility that in the future a pandemic, that is, a world-wide epidemic could occur. In this case, all public meeting places may be forced to shut down by the government. The time scale could be as long as 8 months where all public gatherings would be prohibited.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If this were the case, we would not be able to live life the way we know it now. People wouldn’t be able to go to work, schools would be closed, shops would not be allowed to open. The economies of the world might go into free fall. In order to survive, we would have to be self-sufficient in food and water and other basic necessities of life. It is important to prepare some extra food in house as emergency. Remember, keep some foods and of cause water.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5862028833329525141-4304617226319305393?l=louischung90.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/feeds/4304617226319305393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/2009/05/day-after-day.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862028833329525141/posts/default/4304617226319305393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862028833329525141/posts/default/4304617226319305393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/2009/05/day-after-day.html' title='Day after day'/><author><name>LazZy Joker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04440317495989897009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SCW7iat3y04/Sk3WHcvQVvI/AAAAAAAAAJM/nwBn-n_AYlQ/S220/Louis_HalfTonePattern.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5862028833329525141.post-117944260535943567</id><published>2009-05-17T20:16:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T21:02:05.473+08:00</updated><title type='text'>love???</title><content type='html'>I wondering is she still remember me. She play a important part in my secondary life story. It is so hard to believe that it is middle of May.  It been quite a long time that I haven't see pang or even contact her. Yes, pang. It is so hard to figure out when to call her. I have been calling some of the friends and having some good time during chat. However, every time I call her, is just not in the right time. This is what kind of arrangement? I think I should stop thinking of her. The reason is she might be forgotten me already. Is it a lame reason? Never mind. As long as it works. Besides, I will delete all the poems that I wrote about her from my draft box. It is for sure useless now. Hope all the couples can overcome their current facing problem... Mostly, my precious brother who separate with his beloved by the South China Sea.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5862028833329525141-117944260535943567?l=louischung90.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/feeds/117944260535943567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/2009/05/love.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862028833329525141/posts/default/117944260535943567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862028833329525141/posts/default/117944260535943567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/2009/05/love.html' title='love???'/><author><name>LazZy Joker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04440317495989897009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SCW7iat3y04/Sk3WHcvQVvI/AAAAAAAAAJM/nwBn-n_AYlQ/S220/Louis_HalfTonePattern.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5862028833329525141.post-8444240872319215781</id><published>2009-05-13T22:44:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-13T23:19:29.938+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Soccer night</title><content type='html'>Every Wednesday night, I will go University of Western Australia(UWA) for soccer. The first day I went there for soccer, I meet with a girl, who play football. Wow!! That must be fun. However, we don't have common interest so we seldom chat even we added each other on MSN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, our suppose opponent did not turn out. So, the referee help us to find opponent so that we can play. This team was a strong team. We face them few match before. However, the best player is not here. He is playing on another match. As we playing mix match, The opponent team got nice girl. Quite happy to play with these kind of girls. Nice looking with good skill. She quite attractive to me but she don't have natural white hair. Other than that, she is prefect. She knows my name during the match and i bet she will forget it in few day or even just after the match. I might be know her name but I think i just think of white tiger is better for me to remember such a girl. She have all the dirt on her white shirt, just like the nearly distinct white tiger. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have a quite funny match today. Opponent got a half drunk keeper, we got a keeper who don't know how to use hand, that is me. We all got people rolling on the field. Banging off each other in quite a good manner. And lastly we score the 4th goal at the very last second and the player who  kick the ball is crawling in front of the goal trying to make the goal. Seems to be too hard so another player run near and help him kick in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight is the best soccer night ever although did not reach 6 goals like last match.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/S: Addidas works well with my leg. I love my new soccer shoe.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5862028833329525141-8444240872319215781?l=louischung90.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/feeds/8444240872319215781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/2009/05/soccer-night.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862028833329525141/posts/default/8444240872319215781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862028833329525141/posts/default/8444240872319215781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/2009/05/soccer-night.html' title='Soccer night'/><author><name>LazZy Joker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04440317495989897009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SCW7iat3y04/Sk3WHcvQVvI/AAAAAAAAAJM/nwBn-n_AYlQ/S220/Louis_HalfTonePattern.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5862028833329525141.post-4639221434232460673</id><published>2009-05-12T22:50:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-13T08:59:45.432+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Road Not Taken</title><content type='html'>This is my last post title for my previous blog. I am glad that most of us had made up their mind and taken their step towards the new life. Most of them went to kl and study. Similar to the poet, I took the road that seldom people take. I hope this will give me better life just like others hope for their new journey. This is why I blog, to record my whole journey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For me, life is a gamble, or a game, which sounds better. I am the player, who will play the game. I am also the coach, who will lead and train the player, myself. Last but not least, I am the manager for the team as well. I should fix my time up and hit the road for my future. However, I only realized this after few weeks of  unimportant activities. Although I have done a bit study for my exam, I don't think that is enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For a racer, to maximize the performance, he should think that he is the car, and the car is him. I think I should somehow think for my sweet laptop. I need rest, as well as her. However, I have been so selfish for such a long time. Thanks that she still with me. Ha ha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is time to gear up and race towards the bright future. Lets visualize our dream together in physical or even mental.... GO GO GO&gt;&gt;&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5862028833329525141-4639221434232460673?l=louischung90.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/feeds/4639221434232460673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/2009/05/road-not-taken.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862028833329525141/posts/default/4639221434232460673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862028833329525141/posts/default/4639221434232460673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/2009/05/road-not-taken.html' title='The Road Not Taken'/><author><name>LazZy Joker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04440317495989897009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SCW7iat3y04/Sk3WHcvQVvI/AAAAAAAAAJM/nwBn-n_AYlQ/S220/Louis_HalfTonePattern.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5862028833329525141.post-2687508109839776587</id><published>2009-05-10T01:35:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-10T01:41:54.678+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Mother Day</title><content type='html'>Dear Mom,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope to write something to you before I head to bed. Thanks for giving me a life, without you, and also my dad, I won't be able to come to this world and passed two centuries, The 19s and The Millennium. Thanks for all your effort on pulling me up. Thanks for all your patient that you gave to me. I don't think that i can express all for  tonight. Thus, I hope there are word that can express my gratitude for you. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Mother Day...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5862028833329525141-2687508109839776587?l=louischung90.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/feeds/2687508109839776587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/2009/05/happy-mother-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862028833329525141/posts/default/2687508109839776587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862028833329525141/posts/default/2687508109839776587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/2009/05/happy-mother-day.html' title='Happy Mother Day'/><author><name>LazZy Joker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04440317495989897009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SCW7iat3y04/Sk3WHcvQVvI/AAAAAAAAAJM/nwBn-n_AYlQ/S220/Louis_HalfTonePattern.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5862028833329525141.post-8211168132190567812</id><published>2009-05-10T01:34:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-10T01:43:31.799+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Mother Day...</title><content type='html'>Dear Aunty Denyse,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every offspring born with tears as they scared of their new life,&lt;br /&gt;The cry was caused by the fear of new life,&lt;br /&gt;However,&lt;br /&gt;Something could stop them from crying,&lt;br /&gt;That is,&lt;br /&gt;The warmth hug from parents….&lt;br /&gt;My life in Perth is my new life,&lt;br /&gt;I feel kind of reborn when I arrive here,&lt;br /&gt;I was quite nervous when I was just arrived,&lt;br /&gt;However,&lt;br /&gt;Your warmth hug calm me,&lt;br /&gt;Just like what my parents’ did,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Mother Day… Mom..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5862028833329525141-8211168132190567812?l=louischung90.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/feeds/8211168132190567812/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/2009/05/happy-mother-day_10.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862028833329525141/posts/default/8211168132190567812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862028833329525141/posts/default/8211168132190567812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/2009/05/happy-mother-day_10.html' title='Happy Mother Day...'/><author><name>LazZy Joker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04440317495989897009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SCW7iat3y04/Sk3WHcvQVvI/AAAAAAAAAJM/nwBn-n_AYlQ/S220/Louis_HalfTonePattern.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5862028833329525141.post-7102747057700574688</id><published>2009-05-08T20:42:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-08T20:59:06.489+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lazy</title><content type='html'>Lazy, is a word that everyone know. However, are you sure the meaning of lazy that you know is the true meaning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lazy can refer to laziness, the lack of desire to expend effort. So, everything is about desire. I bet teacher can't understand this. The reason I say so is, every teacher will ask a student why they are so lazy when the student haven't done the homework. Lazy can't explain in a reason. Even lack of desire is not a reason, is jut the meaning. So, if teacher really understand this, they won't ask such question.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For now, lazy is me, lazy is my character, lazy is my life. I can't think of anything that I not lazy of. The reason this 'lazy' implanted on me is, lazy brings a lot of benefit. First of all, when you lazy, you won't spend your time on the thing that you don't have desire on. Such as, foods, drinks, movies, and etc. So, your time will be free. As you can see my way of lazy is quite unique. Lazy to eat? Yeah, if you not hungry but you love to cook, you will cook. This end up with you need to eat the food, and also clean the mess you done. However, if you are lazy. you have more time. When you have more time, you will discover the benefits of time. So join me, be lazy..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5862028833329525141-7102747057700574688?l=louischung90.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/feeds/7102747057700574688/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/2009/05/lazy.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862028833329525141/posts/default/7102747057700574688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862028833329525141/posts/default/7102747057700574688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/2009/05/lazy.html' title='Lazy'/><author><name>LazZy Joker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04440317495989897009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SCW7iat3y04/Sk3WHcvQVvI/AAAAAAAAAJM/nwBn-n_AYlQ/S220/Louis_HalfTonePattern.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5862028833329525141.post-3277948027624719596</id><published>2009-05-08T20:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-08T20:42:04.229+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Explosion!!! part 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SCW7iat3y04/SgQodenfYMI/AAAAAAAAAIA/JnQM44lD078/s1600-h/abc.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/_SCW7iat3y04/SgQodenfYMI/AAAAAAAAAIA/JnQM44lD078/s320/abc.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333432345613525186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is what I mean. See all those flying corpse?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5862028833329525141-3277948027624719596?l=louischung90.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/feeds/3277948027624719596/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/2009/05/explosion-part-2.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862028833329525141/posts/default/3277948027624719596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862028833329525141/posts/default/3277948027624719596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/2009/05/explosion-part-2.html' title='Explosion!!! part 2'/><author><name>LazZy Joker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04440317495989897009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SCW7iat3y04/Sk3WHcvQVvI/AAAAAAAAAJM/nwBn-n_AYlQ/S220/Louis_HalfTonePattern.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SCW7iat3y04/SgQodenfYMI/AAAAAAAAAIA/JnQM44lD078/s72-c/abc.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5862028833329525141.post-7581046571616307155</id><published>2009-05-02T16:06:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-02T16:18:29.463+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Explosion!!!</title><content type='html'>Today go to farm again. However, not many nice shot. I will post that later. I was really excited to show these photos to you all. Is just for fun. What you see is what they did. I just the camera man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="" try="" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SCW7iat3y04/Sfv_nnVWDQI/AAAAAAAAAHo/bvjNBm8v_L0/s1600-h/IMG_2068.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/_SCW7iat3y04/Sfv_nnVWDQI/AAAAAAAAAHo/bvjNBm8v_L0/s320/IMG_2068.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331135639961603330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" try="" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SCW7iat3y04/Sfv_nnVWDQI/AAAAAAAAAHo/bvjNBm8v_L0/s1600-h/IMG_2068.JPG"&gt;They started to gather around.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SCW7iat3y04/SfwAtLsMbzI/AAAAAAAAAH4/y-CNEG0QCcQ/s1600-h/IMG_2069.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/_SCW7iat3y04/SfwAtLsMbzI/AAAAAAAAAH4/y-CNEG0QCcQ/s320/IMG_2069.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331136835132092210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;One of us light the thing. Smoke is coming out. ONLY me stay at front.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="" try="" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SCW7iat3y04/Sfv_nnVWDQI/AAAAAAAAAHo/bvjNBm8v_L0/s1600-h/IMG_2068.JPG"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SCW7iat3y04/Sfv_n9KdZHI/AAAAAAAAAHw/aFM03nGRiP4/s1600-h/IMG_2070.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/_SCW7iat3y04/Sfv_n9KdZHI/AAAAAAAAAHw/aFM03nGRiP4/s320/IMG_2070.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331135645821527154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And I got what I want. Please click and see clearly. Tell me what you saw.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="" try="" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SCW7iat3y04/Sfv_nnVWDQI/AAAAAAAAAHo/bvjNBm8v_L0/s1600-h/IMG_2068.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5862028833329525141-7581046571616307155?l=louischung90.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/feeds/7581046571616307155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/2009/05/explosion.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862028833329525141/posts/default/7581046571616307155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862028833329525141/posts/default/7581046571616307155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/2009/05/explosion.html' title='Explosion!!!'/><author><name>LazZy Joker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04440317495989897009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SCW7iat3y04/Sk3WHcvQVvI/AAAAAAAAAJM/nwBn-n_AYlQ/S220/Louis_HalfTonePattern.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SCW7iat3y04/Sfv_nnVWDQI/AAAAAAAAAHo/bvjNBm8v_L0/s72-c/IMG_2068.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5862028833329525141.post-736542790495403269</id><published>2009-04-30T23:39:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-01T01:15:52.025+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Today</title><content type='html'>Holiday with out vacation really nothing much can write.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, actually is every Thursday, I will normally go for a walk in town. Today for sure is the same. Every week in this day I will feel how important to have a  car. All of this is just because I need to leave the city at around 3 or 4pm in order to be able to have my dinner, Spaghetti boulonnesse . So my trip on going home will be from Perth to Shenton Park to get my laptop. This will take me 30 minutes. Then, I need to wait for a bus for 10 minutes. The bus will leave Shenton Park and get to Frementle in 40 minutes. Now, I need to take another bus from Frementle to my house, this will take me about 15 minutes. So, I need almost two hours just for traveling home. Pity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So now, I am talking with someone over internet. Thats all for today la.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5862028833329525141-736542790495403269?l=louischung90.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/feeds/736542790495403269/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/2009/04/today.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862028833329525141/posts/default/736542790495403269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862028833329525141/posts/default/736542790495403269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/2009/04/today.html' title='Today'/><author><name>LazZy Joker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04440317495989897009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SCW7iat3y04/Sk3WHcvQVvI/AAAAAAAAAJM/nwBn-n_AYlQ/S220/Louis_HalfTonePattern.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5862028833329525141.post-7762295752670797409</id><published>2009-04-27T23:10:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-27T23:42:46.023+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Everyone is perfect..</title><content type='html'>As title, everyone is perfect. Or I should say every single things on earth are perfect. Yeah! The day had come and I'll praise The Great God today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God created human being in form of human being is all because of His great love. Every single part of us are fine art of the Creator God. For example, our eyes. Do you think having a eyes as powerful as a microscope is great? However, why God does not give us? This is because God created us by extreme tiny particles. Then, they form atom with electrons. Cells formed, develop become organs. Eventually, different type of organ make up humankind. So, if God give you an eyes which as powerful as a microscope, what can you see? The best situation will be you saw germs bouncing on your skin, invading your friends. What is the worst situation? The worst is you see nucleus of your friends instead of seeing your friends face. What will you feel?&lt;br /&gt;Thus, human are His finest creation. This is &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;'The perfection of imperfect perfection, is absolute perfection'&lt;/span&gt;. We should be grateful for everything. He also provide us a lovely Mother, the Mother Nature. However, what have we done to her? Destroying, polluting her.  Now is the time, stand up, is time to take care of her. Just like how you should take care your parents or grandparents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks GOD....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your disciple,&lt;br /&gt;louis&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5862028833329525141-7762295752670797409?l=louischung90.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/feeds/7762295752670797409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/2009/04/everyone-is-perfect.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862028833329525141/posts/default/7762295752670797409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862028833329525141/posts/default/7762295752670797409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/2009/04/everyone-is-perfect.html' title='Everyone is perfect..'/><author><name>LazZy Joker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04440317495989897009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SCW7iat3y04/Sk3WHcvQVvI/AAAAAAAAAJM/nwBn-n_AYlQ/S220/Louis_HalfTonePattern.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5862028833329525141.post-1629252454478146577</id><published>2009-04-23T20:38:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T21:28:24.940+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Friends...</title><content type='html'>Today title, Friends.... Why? The reason is no idea what to write and my pity blog is abandon for almost a week. So this is just a simple thought of mind from now until the story ends....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That day after reading Xyan's blog about missing her friends very much. Now, I started to think what is a friend mean. Friend is someone that will be around with you? Or someone who will help you? Or someone who give you benefits? They are all types of friend in the world. During school day, we probabily have friends who are school mate. These are the friends that will be around with you, some of them who are close to you will help you out from your dangerous situation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How about after school? All the creatures around the world will be your friend as you came across them. Each of them are unique and special. So what happen to your old friend after you got new friend? Probabily forget them? For someone maybe. However, I won't. I will keep on making new friend and keep remember our bonds between friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Different from Xyan, I not miss my friend. Although I have all the memories with me, no matter sweet or sour, I won't miss my friend. My heart is just sealed for some reason. Maybe is another type of personality that some of you maybe will know. The personality where I start to get angry for only 10 minutes. When I was staying together in our high school, I tried so hard to keep that personality calm and not awake him. However, the days in Perth, two type of personality actually help me a lot. Whenever I was down, he will be around. Not trying to awake and get mad with all stuff but be there and encourage me. Now, I saw his good side. All this because this two kinds of personality is coherence with my mind and heart, thus, they still have similarity of what a gentlement should have. I am truely happy that I can shout out loudly that I am a true gentlement and this will never change. He, is also my freind.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5862028833329525141-1629252454478146577?l=louischung90.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/feeds/1629252454478146577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/2009/04/friends.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862028833329525141/posts/default/1629252454478146577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862028833329525141/posts/default/1629252454478146577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/2009/04/friends.html' title='Friends...'/><author><name>LazZy Joker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04440317495989897009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SCW7iat3y04/Sk3WHcvQVvI/AAAAAAAAAJM/nwBn-n_AYlQ/S220/Louis_HalfTonePattern.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5862028833329525141.post-7668197794124811204</id><published>2009-04-17T15:01:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T15:16:17.527+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lunch time.</title><content type='html'>Today too boring don't know what to write. Thus, I decided to show how a independent guy live alone. This is my lunch preparation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SCW7iat3y04/SegqwH9GKbI/AAAAAAAAAHc/UvactHtKDiQ/s1600-h/IMG_0385.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/_SCW7iat3y04/SegqwH9GKbI/AAAAAAAAAHc/UvactHtKDiQ/s320/IMG_0385.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325553565623003570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Today, my lunch is bread. Actually everyday lunch is bread.  I will also eat different type of fruit. Sometimes apple; sometimes watermelon; and today is grapes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SCW7iat3y04/Segqv9KttjI/AAAAAAAAAHU/QX3hJxbh13w/s1600-h/IMG_0386.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/_SCW7iat3y04/Segqv9KttjI/AAAAAAAAAHU/QX3hJxbh13w/s320/IMG_0386.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325553562727331378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;First, toast the bread. Saw the red wine beside? Is my drink for dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SCW7iat3y04/Segqvx14mzI/AAAAAAAAAHM/4-eqogYL4_8/s1600-h/IMG_0388.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/_SCW7iat3y04/Segqvx14mzI/AAAAAAAAAHM/4-eqogYL4_8/s320/IMG_0388.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325553559687174962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Put some cheese on bread.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SCW7iat3y04/Segp5kgZKkI/AAAAAAAAAHE/SwWK3sTXcJU/s1600-h/IMG_0389.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/_SCW7iat3y04/Segp5kgZKkI/AAAAAAAAAHE/SwWK3sTXcJU/s320/IMG_0389.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325552628394437186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Put tomato which cut into slice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SCW7iat3y04/Segp5RE_1DI/AAAAAAAAAG8/-TaQaaQXwWE/s1600-h/IMG_0390.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/_SCW7iat3y04/Segp5RE_1DI/AAAAAAAAAG8/-TaQaaQXwWE/s320/IMG_0390.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325552623179256882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Again, put some more cheese. Cheese is nice. So, is this healthy? Is healthy but too many cheese.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SCW7iat3y04/Segp5ewakgI/AAAAAAAAAG0/ax89j1WVgxo/s1600-h/IMG_0391.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/_SCW7iat3y04/Segp5ewakgI/AAAAAAAAAG0/ax89j1WVgxo/s320/IMG_0391.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325552626851025410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;However, it is not so healthy already when put it into the microwave.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SCW7iat3y04/Segp5cZHb4I/AAAAAAAAAGs/dl-mhSRjRyo/s1600-h/IMG_0393.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/_SCW7iat3y04/Segp5cZHb4I/AAAAAAAAAGs/dl-mhSRjRyo/s320/IMG_0393.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325552626216431490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is my lunch. All are open sandwich.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SCW7iat3y04/Segp5CYgIHI/AAAAAAAAAGk/eNshve6b2-A/s1600-h/IMG_0394.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/_SCW7iat3y04/Segp5CYgIHI/AAAAAAAAAGk/eNshve6b2-A/s320/IMG_0394.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325552619234533490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ops, where all the seeds gone? Big bunch of grapes only got this few seeds? Most of them are in my stomach already. Oh no, my stomach will grow grapes. NO!!!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5862028833329525141-7668197794124811204?l=louischung90.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/feeds/7668197794124811204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/2009/04/lunch-time.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862028833329525141/posts/default/7668197794124811204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862028833329525141/posts/default/7668197794124811204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/2009/04/lunch-time.html' title='Lunch time.'/><author><name>LazZy Joker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04440317495989897009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SCW7iat3y04/Sk3WHcvQVvI/AAAAAAAAAJM/nwBn-n_AYlQ/S220/Louis_HalfTonePattern.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SCW7iat3y04/SegqwH9GKbI/AAAAAAAAAHc/UvactHtKDiQ/s72-c/IMG_0385.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5862028833329525141.post-2491833857772737899</id><published>2009-04-16T21:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-16T22:01:18.790+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Second attempt and success</title><content type='html'>Today is my second attempt in Perth. Second? Yes, second attempt. When is my first attempt? My first attempt is yesterday and I failed. Just because off failed yesterday so I try it again today. Who can you think of?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don’t think so much. Is not her that you think. Think again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually it is a funny attempt. I try my best to take my shower within 5 minutes. Yes, 5 minutes. Yesterday my timing is 7 minutes. Today, I do it with 4 minutes and 39 seconds. Yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So many days no write blog is time to update. Thu, I update it with this. He he.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5862028833329525141-2491833857772737899?l=louischung90.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/feeds/2491833857772737899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/2009/04/second-attempt-and-success.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862028833329525141/posts/default/2491833857772737899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862028833329525141/posts/default/2491833857772737899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/2009/04/second-attempt-and-success.html' title='Second attempt and success'/><author><name>LazZy Joker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04440317495989897009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SCW7iat3y04/Sk3WHcvQVvI/AAAAAAAAAJM/nwBn-n_AYlQ/S220/Louis_HalfTonePattern.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5862028833329525141.post-3498609542869767449</id><published>2009-04-13T23:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T00:43:37.509+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A trip to farm.</title><content type='html'>Destination: Some where in Moora WA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wakaka.&lt;br /&gt;There start the journey.&lt;br /&gt;First pack up drinks. Then, go fuel station. Of course for filling the fuel tank,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There will be around three hours ride. Just like we go Lahat Datu slowly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SCW7iat3y04/SeNkunUpgXI/AAAAAAAAAFk/jPsf7liRe0s/s1600-h/IMG_0308.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/_SCW7iat3y04/SeNkunUpgXI/AAAAAAAAAFk/jPsf7liRe0s/s320/IMG_0308.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324209936474407282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The sky are dark man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SCW7iat3y04/SeNkuWbJVUI/AAAAAAAAAFc/GY062ZpFiq8/s1600-h/IMG_0310.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/_SCW7iat3y04/SeNkuWbJVUI/AAAAAAAAAFc/GY062ZpFiq8/s320/IMG_0310.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324209931938256194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The little man start to be impatient.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SCW7iat3y04/SeNkuwLSVDI/AAAAAAAAAFs/m9ATB5iLqSg/s1600-h/IMG_0311.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/_SCW7iat3y04/SeNkuwLSVDI/AAAAAAAAAFs/m9ATB5iLqSg/s320/IMG_0311.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324209938851058738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Finally, we arrived the farm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SCW7iat3y04/SeNhJvqke8I/AAAAAAAAAFM/nWwm_dFHu70/s1600-h/IMG_1488.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 238px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SCW7iat3y04/SeNhJvqke8I/AAAAAAAAAFM/nWwm_dFHu70/s320/IMG_1488.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324206004523793346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here is the farmer for today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SCW7iat3y04/SeNhJY3Vk9I/AAAAAAAAAFE/Kj45Ef1uxOs/s1600-h/IMG_1484.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/_SCW7iat3y04/SeNhJY3Vk9I/AAAAAAAAAFE/Kj45Ef1uxOs/s320/IMG_1484.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324205998403326930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I know there will be a shot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SCW7iat3y04/SeNkuM-HlhI/AAAAAAAAAFU/Az7qwgACVLs/s1600-h/IMG_1494.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/_SCW7iat3y04/SeNkuM-HlhI/AAAAAAAAAFU/Az7qwgACVLs/s320/IMG_1494.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324209929400587794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Working out... These are for sheep. (we did few of this)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SCW7iat3y04/SeNkuw-etSI/AAAAAAAAAF0/IXy0qWE5dHA/s1600-h/IMG_0320.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/_SCW7iat3y04/SeNkuw-etSI/AAAAAAAAAF0/IXy0qWE5dHA/s320/IMG_0320.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324209939065779490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;There is the sheep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SCW7iat3y04/SeNnOqN0reI/AAAAAAAAAF8/JeHkW2m7s58/s1600-h/IMG_0352.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/_SCW7iat3y04/SeNnOqN0reI/AAAAAAAAAF8/JeHkW2m7s58/s320/IMG_0352.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324212686030155234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The cow next farm staring at us when we prepare food for the sheep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SCW7iat3y04/SeNnPEwFv_I/AAAAAAAAAGM/2NbogyICewY/s1600-h/IMG_0363.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/_SCW7iat3y04/SeNnPEwFv_I/AAAAAAAAAGM/2NbogyICewY/s320/IMG_0363.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324212693153202162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Is time for enjoy!!! lets go for 'Go Kart'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SCW7iat3y04/SeNnPCtOw8I/AAAAAAAAAGU/VcoiC0OgSY8/s1600-h/IMG_0368.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/_SCW7iat3y04/SeNnPCtOw8I/AAAAAAAAAGU/VcoiC0OgSY8/s320/IMG_0368.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324212692604339138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So do I.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SCW7iat3y04/SeNnO_avq6I/AAAAAAAAAGE/B6FDg6s9-10/s1600-h/IMG_0360.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/_SCW7iat3y04/SeNnO_avq6I/AAAAAAAAAGE/B6FDg6s9-10/s320/IMG_0360.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324212691721497506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;'Oh My God!' the dog said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SCW7iat3y04/SeNnPWaEhKI/AAAAAAAAAGc/rLycYavu6Oo/s1600-h/IMG_0374.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/_SCW7iat3y04/SeNnPWaEhKI/AAAAAAAAAGc/rLycYavu6Oo/s320/IMG_0374.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324212697892684962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Before going back home. We saw this. WOW. Heaps of bird on a nude tree. Ha ha.&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/5862028833329525141-3498609542869767449?l=louischung90.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/feeds/3498609542869767449/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/2009/04/trip-to-farm.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862028833329525141/posts/default/3498609542869767449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862028833329525141/posts/default/3498609542869767449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/2009/04/trip-to-farm.html' title='A trip to farm.'/><author><name>LazZy Joker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04440317495989897009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SCW7iat3y04/Sk3WHcvQVvI/AAAAAAAAAJM/nwBn-n_AYlQ/S220/Louis_HalfTonePattern.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SCW7iat3y04/SeNkunUpgXI/AAAAAAAAAFk/jPsf7liRe0s/s72-c/IMG_0308.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5862028833329525141.post-235333012591219922</id><published>2009-04-13T22:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T00:01:09.467+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Unbelievable...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SCW7iat3y04/SeNRO9wFVyI/AAAAAAAAACc/vSqR_U6Fu4I/s1600-h/IMG_0215.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/_SCW7iat3y04/SeNRO9wFVyI/AAAAAAAAACc/vSqR_U6Fu4I/s320/IMG_0215.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324188502018316066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Any idea where am I? On the boat! Good try, but not on the boat. Later you will know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SCW7iat3y04/SeNRPG3fGhI/AAAAAAAAACk/AnhYuuCKT1s/s1600-h/IMG_0219.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/_SCW7iat3y04/SeNRPG3fGhI/AAAAAAAAACk/AnhYuuCKT1s/s320/IMG_0219.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324188504465283602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The wave is pretty. This is the reason I love nature.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SCW7iat3y04/SeNRPZsh3vI/AAAAAAAAACs/Xd1AhLA7Q9U/s1600-h/IMG_0220.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/_SCW7iat3y04/SeNRPZsh3vI/AAAAAAAAACs/Xd1AhLA7Q9U/s320/IMG_0220.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324188509519601394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;All of them are on the shore? What are they doing there?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SCW7iat3y04/SeNRPR-nCoI/AAAAAAAAAC0/Hg7RBBGmI7E/s1600-h/IMG_0222.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/_SCW7iat3y04/SeNRPR-nCoI/AAAAAAAAAC0/Hg7RBBGmI7E/s320/IMG_0222.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324188507447954050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Actually, I don't know what they did just now as they now have their own plan now. However, someone is missing here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SCW7iat3y04/SeNRPqtFU4I/AAAAAAAAAC8/mfG12mift30/s1600-h/IMG_0223.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/_SCW7iat3y04/SeNRPqtFU4I/AAAAAAAAAC8/mfG12mift30/s320/IMG_0223.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324188514085327746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Oh! There comes the little man with his ball.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SCW7iat3y04/SeNSZTRiUYI/AAAAAAAAADM/UwW5gKuCTJA/s1600-h/IMG_0230.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/_SCW7iat3y04/SeNSZTRiUYI/AAAAAAAAADM/UwW5gKuCTJA/s320/IMG_0230.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324189779106091394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Lets play with the ball then. I got the ball!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SCW7iat3y04/SeNSZCR6-JI/AAAAAAAAADE/Qe-u-YBoYDw/s1600-h/IMG_0227.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/_SCW7iat3y04/SeNSZCR6-JI/AAAAAAAAADE/Qe-u-YBoYDw/s320/IMG_0227.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324189774544304274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I got it too!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Did you see anything behind the picture? The flying one..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SCW7iat3y04/SeNT-SNreRI/AAAAAAAAAD0/l5wol5qKniU/s1600-h/IMG_0234.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/_SCW7iat3y04/SeNT-SNreRI/AAAAAAAAAD0/l5wol5qKniU/s320/IMG_0234.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324191513988266258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;See this? Is that cool?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SCW7iat3y04/SeNT-StJrtI/AAAAAAAAADs/JQa6fH_ridk/s1600-h/IMG_0237.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/_SCW7iat3y04/SeNT-StJrtI/AAAAAAAAADs/JQa6fH_ridk/s320/IMG_0237.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324191514120269522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here comes another one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SCW7iat3y04/SeNT-oiZifI/AAAAAAAAAD8/5Fi4ghZjqac/s1600-h/IMG_0238.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/_SCW7iat3y04/SeNT-oiZifI/AAAAAAAAAD8/5Fi4ghZjqac/s320/IMG_0238.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324191519980751346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And he fly...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SCW7iat3y04/SeNVZhRgmlI/AAAAAAAAAEE/W1NYqmw9A-o/s1600-h/IMG_0240.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/_SCW7iat3y04/SeNVZhRgmlI/AAAAAAAAAEE/W1NYqmw9A-o/s320/IMG_0240.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324193081398958674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Another game, hopes it will flood if drop to the water. However, everyone!!! Be careful!!! I not sure where this will fly to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SCW7iat3y04/SeNSZeEIGbI/AAAAAAAAADU/NTg-5JWyhKI/s1600-h/IMG_0248.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/_SCW7iat3y04/SeNSZeEIGbI/AAAAAAAAADU/NTg-5JWyhKI/s320/IMG_0248.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324189782002637234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After playing the ball he found out that the sand is good to sit on. Yeah, did you think of why no body is sitting here and enjoy? Continue reading and you will find out why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SCW7iat3y04/SeNhJOhKrkI/AAAAAAAAAEs/DNSYBcgVo4Q/s1600-h/IMG_1468.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/_SCW7iat3y04/SeNhJOhKrkI/AAAAAAAAAEs/DNSYBcgVo4Q/s320/IMG_1468.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324205995625983554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Finally that's me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SCW7iat3y04/SeNhJG1MxoI/AAAAAAAAAE0/zDzcAgDs378/s1600-h/IMG_1473.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/_SCW7iat3y04/SeNhJG1MxoI/AAAAAAAAAE0/zDzcAgDs378/s320/IMG_1473.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324205993562523266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A shot of a shot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SCW7iat3y04/SeNSZhKtbCI/AAAAAAAAADk/tGosTjCu-bQ/s1600-h/IMG_0276.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/_SCW7iat3y04/SeNSZhKtbCI/AAAAAAAAADk/tGosTjCu-bQ/s320/IMG_0276.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324189782835555362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ops, I saw a big jelly fish here. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SCW7iat3y04/SeNSZmFNDcI/AAAAAAAAADc/q8bGsQFP-cw/s1600-h/IMG_0272.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/_SCW7iat3y04/SeNSZmFNDcI/AAAAAAAAADc/q8bGsQFP-cw/s320/IMG_0272.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324189784154639810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yeah! Is time to go back..&lt;br /&gt;Lets look backward.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SCW7iat3y04/SeNWr-VkfuI/AAAAAAAAAEM/mCKt94GFBeY/s1600-h/IMG_0268.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/_SCW7iat3y04/SeNWr-VkfuI/AAAAAAAAAEM/mCKt94GFBeY/s320/IMG_0268.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324194497949892322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A couple walking to the island slowly.&lt;br /&gt;Yes! ISLAND! But how we walk there?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SCW7iat3y04/SeNhJYv_lZI/AAAAAAAAAE8/2Vx1fMZDmgo/s1600-h/IMG_1479.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/_SCW7iat3y04/SeNhJYv_lZI/AAAAAAAAAE8/2Vx1fMZDmgo/s320/IMG_1479.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324205998372525458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So, answer for the question of where are we. We are in the middle of river. Wakaka. Yes, is river.&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/5862028833329525141-235333012591219922?l=louischung90.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/feeds/235333012591219922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/2009/04/unbelievable.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862028833329525141/posts/default/235333012591219922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862028833329525141/posts/default/235333012591219922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/2009/04/unbelievable.html' title='Unbelievable...'/><author><name>LazZy Joker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04440317495989897009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SCW7iat3y04/Sk3WHcvQVvI/AAAAAAAAAJM/nwBn-n_AYlQ/S220/Louis_HalfTonePattern.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SCW7iat3y04/SeNRO9wFVyI/AAAAAAAAACc/vSqR_U6Fu4I/s72-c/IMG_0215.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5862028833329525141.post-7736086777368541692</id><published>2009-04-12T12:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-12T21:13:44.358+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Movie Marathon......</title><content type='html'>Long Easter Holiday....&lt;br /&gt;Although I don't have any lesson  nowadays, this Easter holiday still drive me nuts.. We have no place to go. Tim planed to hang out on Friday but is holiday, no shop open. Then Kang and Ming say lets go out. Thus, Ming, Kang, Josiah and I went to empty city of Perth. Sounds weird? However, it is true. There are only food stall open there. So, we went back home after walking the empty city.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday, I start my 'Movie Marathon'!!! I got 1TeraByte of movie!!! Oh man, how could I finish it? I just watch 3 movie until now. All are good movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/en/thumb/c/c6/Gran_Torino_poster.jpg/200px-Gran_Torino_poster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 295px;" src="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/en/thumb/c/c6/Gran_Torino_poster.jpg/200px-Gran_Torino_poster.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The first one I watch is 'Gran Torino'&lt;br /&gt;This movie is very touch. However, is not in romance way ok?&lt;br /&gt;You can read the plot here in Wikipedia and you might find out why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Gran_Torino_%28film%29"&gt;http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Gran_Torino_(film)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/en/thumb/2/22/Darwin_awards_poster.jpg/200px-Darwin_awards_poster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 284px;" src="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/en/thumb/2/22/Darwin_awards_poster.jpg/200px-Darwin_awards_poster.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The second movie is 'The Darwin Awards' of 2007 I have no idea what to say about this movie. Is totally funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/en/thumb/4/43/Bedtime_stories.jpg/200px-Bedtime_stories.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 296px;" src="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/en/thumb/4/43/Bedtime_stories.jpg/200px-Bedtime_stories.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The last one I watched for now is 'The Bedtime Stories'. Gives me a lot of laughter. I want to watch it since it release on last Chrismas. Finally, dream come true and it really good.&lt;br /&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/5862028833329525141-7736086777368541692?l=louischung90.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/feeds/7736086777368541692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/2009/04/movie-marathon.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862028833329525141/posts/default/7736086777368541692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862028833329525141/posts/default/7736086777368541692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/2009/04/movie-marathon.html' title='Movie Marathon......'/><author><name>LazZy Joker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04440317495989897009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SCW7iat3y04/Sk3WHcvQVvI/AAAAAAAAAJM/nwBn-n_AYlQ/S220/Louis_HalfTonePattern.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5862028833329525141.post-4014657466283085260</id><published>2009-04-11T13:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-11T13:41:52.371+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mass destruction!!!!!</title><content type='html'>Picture below shows a old AMD motherboard with socket 7. I took this photo as it is a history. The SDRAM above is only 64MB. Man, it support Windows XP Professional which only required 64MB minimum. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SCW7iat3y04/SeAqHuaKFJI/AAAAAAAAABs/UFe06a5Kwps/s1600-h/IMG_0184.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/_SCW7iat3y04/SeAqHuaKFJI/AAAAAAAAABs/UFe06a5Kwps/s320/IMG_0184.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323301071757120658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Because the day is hot, all of us sitting outside and waiting for wind.  They maybe don't know that I had taken their photo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SCW7iat3y04/SeAqHv5f4MI/AAAAAAAAAB0/EphAwSgRl7M/s1600-h/IMG_0209.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/_SCW7iat3y04/SeAqHv5f4MI/AAAAAAAAAB0/EphAwSgRl7M/s320/IMG_0209.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323301072157008066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And here come our mate, Lachlen with a big hammer. He is enjoying his destruction time.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SCW7iat3y04/SeAqHz8J0fI/AAAAAAAAAB8/Eupnt7p6jsg/s1600-h/IMG_0206.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/_SCW7iat3y04/SeAqHz8J0fI/AAAAAAAAAB8/Eupnt7p6jsg/s320/IMG_0206.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323301073241887218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is him with his piece of work. Screw driver on a CDROM board.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SCW7iat3y04/SeAqHzeCo5I/AAAAAAAAACE/TnJGZIUqIuc/s1600-h/IMG_0192.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/_SCW7iat3y04/SeAqHzeCo5I/AAAAAAAAACE/TnJGZIUqIuc/s320/IMG_0192.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323301073115587474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;However, all of us having our own time....&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SCW7iat3y04/SeAsnpEy-_I/AAAAAAAAACU/XCQhqd8EfPM/s1600-h/IMG_0207.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/_SCW7iat3y04/SeAsnpEy-_I/AAAAAAAAACU/XCQhqd8EfPM/s320/IMG_0207.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323303819104418802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After 10 minutes, CDROM had become like this and his work done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SCW7iat3y04/SeAqIDzoWPI/AAAAAAAAACM/Qt67TVfuam0/s1600-h/IMG_0214.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/_SCW7iat3y04/SeAqIDzoWPI/AAAAAAAAACM/Qt67TVfuam0/s320/IMG_0214.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323301077501106418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So, you still wondering what to do with you old Windows XP computer? Destroy it. Bin it. Get Windows 7!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/s: just like advertising Windows 7. LOL&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5862028833329525141-4014657466283085260?l=louischung90.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/feeds/4014657466283085260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/2009/04/mass-destruction.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862028833329525141/posts/default/4014657466283085260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862028833329525141/posts/default/4014657466283085260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/2009/04/mass-destruction.html' title='Mass destruction!!!!!'/><author><name>LazZy Joker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04440317495989897009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SCW7iat3y04/Sk3WHcvQVvI/AAAAAAAAAJM/nwBn-n_AYlQ/S220/Louis_HalfTonePattern.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SCW7iat3y04/SeAqHuaKFJI/AAAAAAAAABs/UFe06a5Kwps/s72-c/IMG_0184.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5862028833329525141.post-8673954132777243170</id><published>2009-04-09T09:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-09T09:15:49.130+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yeah!!!Part 2.</title><content type='html'>Yes, part 2!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just because go out for few days, I haven't touch my assignment yet. I could finish it last week but just because lazy and the question are gay. Thus, I need to do my assignment during the night. I remember i go my assignment on Tue morning until 4am. My dinner is at 6.30pm. So, for 10 hours of work, my stomach is starving. However, I go to bed just like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I woke up at 9am and go to state library to meet with collage friends for completing the assignment together. *by this time I haven't eat anything*. We keep on doing assignment till 12.30pm then i can't stand anymore. After discussion, we decided to eat our lunch at Nando's. It is a friend child business. Guess what  I have for my lunch...  A whole chicken and large size of potato chips. Now I very regret that I didn't take any photo of it. When the food arrive, the waitress ask me how many plate I need and I said 'No, thanks, I will finish it myself'. Then the waitress almost fainted. Ha ha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thus, my life continue doing assignment during the late night or early morning. It was not fun at all. However, I wonder why so much of you so hanging around with the computer as your MSN is still on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luckily that i able to finish my assignment before the due date. Thanks for the God protection.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5862028833329525141-8673954132777243170?l=louischung90.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/feeds/8673954132777243170/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/2009/04/yeahpart-2.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862028833329525141/posts/default/8673954132777243170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862028833329525141/posts/default/8673954132777243170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/2009/04/yeahpart-2.html' title='Yeah!!!Part 2.'/><author><name>LazZy Joker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04440317495989897009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SCW7iat3y04/Sk3WHcvQVvI/AAAAAAAAAJM/nwBn-n_AYlQ/S220/Louis_HalfTonePattern.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5862028833329525141.post-4009301387364227209</id><published>2009-04-08T23:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-09T00:27:24.729+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yeah!!!</title><content type='html'>Finally, assignment comes to an end. I feel so relax now. So many things happen in this few days but I have no time to write it down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On last Saturday, I went to a lounge bar to celebrate a friend's birthday. The theme of her birthday is something like James Bond or secrete agent. Thus, I went there with a nice dress and pants. Of course I did not forget my lovely belt. However, funny thing start here. Every things look fine and is time to head off to the place. Put on both of my socks in 10 seconds because Zi Fong, friend who come and fetch me, had arrived. Then look for my shoe. Oh my God. I only got a pair of shoe with me and it is a pair of jogging shoe. So i need to put on the jogging shoe with dress and pants. Guys, let’s think about when you go into a ball with formal wear, and then you see guy wearing a jogging shoe in front of you. How funny is that?&lt;br /&gt;So, after that night, I planned to go get a pair of leather shoe. On the next day, Sunday, I meet Fedora and ShiShing at Perth city and have Dim Sum as breakfast or you can say it as brunch. Then we go to Harbour Town and look for my leather shoe. After brief by someone professional in leather shoe, I become very pick. I can’t get a reasonable price for the shoe that I like in Harbour Town. So, we go other places and walk until 5pm then head off to home.&lt;br /&gt;Monday, I decided to buy my leather shoe in Subiaco but Ming say lets go shopping. So, I cancel my idea. Luckily, Ming, Kang and I all found the leather shoe we want at Carousel. I got mine at 60 bucks. It looks quite nice but not as comfortable as the one I decided to buy at Subiaco, however, the shoe I decided to buy is 120 bucks. HaHa...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That all for today. If not you guys read till get bored with me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5862028833329525141-4009301387364227209?l=louischung90.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/feeds/4009301387364227209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/2009/04/yeah.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862028833329525141/posts/default/4009301387364227209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862028833329525141/posts/default/4009301387364227209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/2009/04/yeah.html' title='Yeah!!!'/><author><name>LazZy Joker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04440317495989897009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SCW7iat3y04/Sk3WHcvQVvI/AAAAAAAAAJM/nwBn-n_AYlQ/S220/Louis_HalfTonePattern.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5862028833329525141.post-5748304242290604282</id><published>2009-04-03T23:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-03T23:33:57.866+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Assignment!!!</title><content type='html'>I got my assignment very long ago and done most of it. However, some of the question in last part was just like mission impossible.  The first one is 'how would you upgrade the Red Hat O/S to windows XP'. What is this? How can you upgrade from non-windows to windows? Only today, lecturer reply my email state that it is impossible. So I think i know what to answer already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other mission impossible is the last part. The question ask us to compare some hardware. Most of the hardware were history. How can we compare price? Stop thinking about it already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I feel very happy with my day.  It has no reason or I can say I happy with unknown reason. The most important is i go out today without thinking any things about my assignment maybe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Besides, I was almost faint when I saw what Raj, a Kenyan, MSN me. He got paid for 200 bucks for fixing his neighbour computer in 20 minutes. Really good neighbour. Ha ha. Looking forwards to my future..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5862028833329525141-5748304242290604282?l=louischung90.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/feeds/5748304242290604282/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/2009/04/assignment.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862028833329525141/posts/default/5748304242290604282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862028833329525141/posts/default/5748304242290604282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/2009/04/assignment.html' title='Assignment!!!'/><author><name>LazZy Joker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04440317495989897009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SCW7iat3y04/Sk3WHcvQVvI/AAAAAAAAAJM/nwBn-n_AYlQ/S220/Louis_HalfTonePattern.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5862028833329525141.post-5977834676661170958</id><published>2009-04-02T21:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-02T21:55:45.441+08:00</updated><title type='text'>April Fool</title><content type='html'>Why I will put my title as April Fool? It is because everything goes wrong today but today is not Monday. Things only goes wrong on Monday. So, I received my late April Fool day. First, all the bus that I need to catch late for 10 minutes. When I started to stop waiting and leave the bus stop, the bus appears at the corner. Then, I need to rush to the bus stop once again and hop on to the bus. What a bad day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5862028833329525141-5977834676661170958?l=louischung90.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/feeds/5977834676661170958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/2009/04/april-fool.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862028833329525141/posts/default/5977834676661170958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862028833329525141/posts/default/5977834676661170958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/2009/04/april-fool.html' title='April Fool'/><author><name>LazZy Joker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04440317495989897009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SCW7iat3y04/Sk3WHcvQVvI/AAAAAAAAAJM/nwBn-n_AYlQ/S220/Louis_HalfTonePattern.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5862028833329525141.post-2420323643155705255</id><published>2009-04-01T21:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-01T23:07:02.187+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Blank Mind</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;font-size:100%;" &gt;This two days I have nothing to write about and nothing special happens.&lt;/span&gt; Only couple hours ago, I went for my soccer. Wednesday is my happiest day in the week as there will be a match of soccer. However, we lost today match. The opponent consist of one aggressive man. I very love his skill but not his rudeness. I thinking of what will happen if he saw my blog and read this. World are full of unknowns.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow, I will be going to the state library again to meet some of my classmates there for discussion of assignment. I went there once and was impress by the environment. This is library man. I am a 'Kampung Boy' who haven't saw a good library. I hope Sadakan's library will be like that. Changes took place every single second and hope everything will become better.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5862028833329525141-2420323643155705255?l=louischung90.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/feeds/2420323643155705255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/2009/04/blank-mind.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862028833329525141/posts/default/2420323643155705255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862028833329525141/posts/default/2420323643155705255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/2009/04/blank-mind.html' title='Blank Mind'/><author><name>LazZy Joker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04440317495989897009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SCW7iat3y04/Sk3WHcvQVvI/AAAAAAAAAJM/nwBn-n_AYlQ/S220/Louis_HalfTonePattern.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5862028833329525141.post-6892823512300892690</id><published>2009-03-30T18:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T20:33:31.738+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Time for reflextion.</title><content type='html'>Today is the first day of my 'holiday', as usual 8am is my wake up time for holidays. I done nothing meaningful this morning. Just lay down and RELAX. So, no revision is done for my Exam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took my PC100 this afternoon, 1210. I have nothing to say about it, just like PC104, some of the question is come out from the other book. Oh my goodness. Hope I will pass it. PMR, and SPM, I miss you a lot, this is because I still can guess what will come out for the Exams. This course? Everything is an unknown.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, I took a photo which is quite nice. The grass. For your information, you can hardly grow any thing here. People here love grass so much. However, planting a field with greenly grass is not a easy job over here. You would probably get yellowish grass because the grass did not have enough water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SCW7iat3y04/SdCd62Q-MmI/AAAAAAAAAA8/spTdLT0Fn2o/s1600-h/IMG_0138.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/_SCW7iat3y04/SdCd62Q-MmI/AAAAAAAAAA8/spTdLT0Fn2o/s320/IMG_0138.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318924794249228898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;The grass&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;As I said, grass can hardly grow over here. However, I am impress by this tiny small grass. He able to survive on the bark of a tree. We should learn from that we should be strong. Not Relax...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5862028833329525141-6892823512300892690?l=louischung90.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/feeds/6892823512300892690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/2009/03/time-for-reflextion.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862028833329525141/posts/default/6892823512300892690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862028833329525141/posts/default/6892823512300892690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/2009/03/time-for-reflextion.html' title='Time for reflextion.'/><author><name>LazZy Joker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04440317495989897009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SCW7iat3y04/Sk3WHcvQVvI/AAAAAAAAAJM/nwBn-n_AYlQ/S220/Louis_HalfTonePattern.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SCW7iat3y04/SdCd62Q-MmI/AAAAAAAAAA8/spTdLT0Fn2o/s72-c/IMG_0138.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5862028833329525141.post-2739139999875813071</id><published>2009-03-29T17:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T17:52:13.831+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day Light Saving was gone!! Visit to King's Park</title><content type='html'>This morning, Sunday 3am is the time for us to turn the clock back to the normal time. I feel so great with my 25hours day. I used the extra hour for assignment and eventually go for sleep. I recognized that the one hour is a holy present for everyone here. Everyone was  talking about the extra one hour. They are very happy with an extra hour sleep before they start their day. Everyone is in a better mood compare to the days before. For me, from this extra hour, I found that the time is so precious. We should make good use of our time as there is  a limit of 24 hours per day and the facts won't change.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, I went to King's Park this morning. It was great fun. Sitting there and relax is amazing. The plants there are gorgeous. I feel so close to nature at there. Sitting under shade and looking down the Perth city is just a wonderful thing. Just like you are not a part of the busy city and you have your time of relaxation. I will go there next time for relaxation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SCW7iat3y04/Sc9D9UqyOfI/AAAAAAAAAA0/BWk6_3tGzEM/s1600-h/IMG_0086.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/_SCW7iat3y04/Sc9D9UqyOfI/AAAAAAAAAA0/BWk6_3tGzEM/s320/IMG_0086.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318544405747087858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of my friend, &lt;style&gt; .hmmessage P { margin:0px; padding:0px } body.hmmessage { font-size: 10pt; font-family:Verdana } &lt;/style&gt;Emmanuel, feeling the love of Mother Nature.&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/5862028833329525141-2739139999875813071?l=louischung90.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/feeds/2739139999875813071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/2009/03/day-light-saving-was-gone.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862028833329525141/posts/default/2739139999875813071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862028833329525141/posts/default/2739139999875813071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/2009/03/day-light-saving-was-gone.html' title='Day Light Saving was gone!! Visit to King&apos;s Park'/><author><name>LazZy Joker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04440317495989897009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SCW7iat3y04/Sk3WHcvQVvI/AAAAAAAAAJM/nwBn-n_AYlQ/S220/Louis_HalfTonePattern.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SCW7iat3y04/Sc9D9UqyOfI/AAAAAAAAAA0/BWk6_3tGzEM/s72-c/IMG_0086.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5862028833329525141.post-3504347122726607444</id><published>2009-03-28T19:43:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2009-03-28T20:03:10.445+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Untitle-Earth Hour</title><content type='html'>I can hardly think about the title for today. Earth Hour? I not really participating in this activity. In my room only one light, so is quite easy for me to turn it off. However, I will turn the light off for the whole house but not my computer and the wireless network. I will be continue doing my assignment as I want to complete it as fast as possible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The assignment for this semester is not that hard but is complicated. Its require you to do a lot of study on the web and get computer components costing from different computer house. Arh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A day had pass just like this. Doing assignment whole day. Besides, I changed a nice looking work table too. However, nice looking is just for look. It is quite short and my leg is not really comfortable with it. Half an hour to go. Now is 25 degree Celsius, is quite hot for me. Ha Ha. Is time to continue my assignment. Keep in touch friends.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5862028833329525141-3504347122726607444?l=louischung90.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/feeds/3504347122726607444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/2009/03/untitle.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862028833329525141/posts/default/3504347122726607444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862028833329525141/posts/default/3504347122726607444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/2009/03/untitle.html' title='Untitle-Earth Hour'/><author><name>LazZy Joker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04440317495989897009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SCW7iat3y04/Sk3WHcvQVvI/AAAAAAAAAJM/nwBn-n_AYlQ/S220/Louis_HalfTonePattern.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5862028833329525141.post-4607455757747118529</id><published>2009-03-28T00:30:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2009-03-28T00:47:08.548+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Not Bad</title><content type='html'>Is time to show off. I scored 90% for my PC104 test. Thinking of taking PC100 but keep delaying without a reasonable reason. Everyday passes and still haven't got the required confident built up for the exam. For your information, in the PC100 booklet, 70% of them are talking about probably causes of faulty or problem. How to memorize all this? The most hard is the last part, all about networking, so the test might be related with the networking course which does not require a test. So, I have no idea how to deal with 'HIM'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today really last day for this Computer Technician Course. It should be yesterday. However, our lecturer did not turn up yesterday so reschedule to today morning 9am. I got a two months time for revision and getting all Exams done. During this two month, there is a two week internship in between. Thus, I hope that I can get all of it done and have a good holiday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't know is a good news that the weather here this few days quite hot. My time now is 0042 and temperature is 21 degree Celsius which is a bit of high compare to the days before. In addition, I don't know what to say about myself when I feel this weather as hot. How could I go back Malaysia for holidays then? Malaysia weather are mostly 27-32. Finally, I got my cold resistant. I won't scare John and Andrew already, able to resist (the word cold redirect my mind to you guys man). Have a nice day to my friends who reading as it is now the start of a new day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5862028833329525141-4607455757747118529?l=louischung90.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/feeds/4607455757747118529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/2009/03/not-bad.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862028833329525141/posts/default/4607455757747118529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862028833329525141/posts/default/4607455757747118529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/2009/03/not-bad.html' title='Not Bad'/><author><name>LazZy Joker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04440317495989897009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SCW7iat3y04/Sk3WHcvQVvI/AAAAAAAAAJM/nwBn-n_AYlQ/S220/Louis_HalfTonePattern.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5862028833329525141.post-7647378912401048586</id><published>2009-03-25T18:02:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2009-03-25T21:51:38.593+09:00</updated><title type='text'>PC104</title><content type='html'>Yeah! I get  my PC104 exam done already. what left for it is only the result. Thanks God. Is quite easy if recall back all the things taught by Jason during the class. Thanks Jason too..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is time for my soccer. Is there is time.. this post will be updated.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5862028833329525141-7647378912401048586?l=louischung90.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/feeds/7647378912401048586/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/2009/03/pc104.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862028833329525141/posts/default/7647378912401048586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862028833329525141/posts/default/7647378912401048586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/2009/03/pc104.html' title='PC104'/><author><name>LazZy Joker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04440317495989897009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SCW7iat3y04/Sk3WHcvQVvI/AAAAAAAAAJM/nwBn-n_AYlQ/S220/Louis_HalfTonePattern.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5862028833329525141.post-1685994922742502702</id><published>2009-03-24T23:15:00.001+09:00</published><updated>2009-03-24T23:26:13.916+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Exam!!!</title><content type='html'>Finally, the first semester lesson had come to the end. This is good news for me because most of my friend still idling around and thinking what they should do with their SPM result. Some of them quite satisfied with their result but some of them not. The satisfied one is who get not really good result but they tried their best already. The one who not satisfied is the one who get a pretty good result.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, as titled, Exam!!! There are total 6 exams we need to take for this semester. I am getting one of them tomorrow. Friends, please pray for me form any religion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My schedule for having this exam was being postponed from last week until now. I don’t want to postpone it again. However, I haven’t done any revision yet. Oh My Goodness. The night is colder and colder now. It is 18 degree now and is 2325. Good night guys. Remember pray for me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5862028833329525141-1685994922742502702?l=louischung90.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/feeds/1685994922742502702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/2009/03/exam.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862028833329525141/posts/default/1685994922742502702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862028833329525141/posts/default/1685994922742502702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://louischung90.blogspot.com/2009/03/exam.html' title='Exam!!!'/><author><name>LazZy Joker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04440317495989897009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SCW7iat3y04/Sk3WHcvQVvI/AAAAAAAAAJM/nwBn-n_AYlQ/S220/Louis_HalfTonePattern.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
