<?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-6655675448983198337</id><updated>2011-07-30T18:09:34.445-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A time to love, and a time to hate.</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noelicious-summer.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6655675448983198337/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noelicious-summer.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Sum</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11422523119552509644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>54</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6655675448983198337.post-4576497668363175035</id><published>2010-08-07T09:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-07T10:47:04.739-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Whee, baby came today, missed you so much ! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Baby came here with Adan &amp;amp; Haz, watched Tekken. Wish I was there too but gotta work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Can't wait to watch Salt with baby later.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;That damn Kenny always merayau when we needed him the most, and on top of that it's always a few hours. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And yessss! I found my camera's USB ! Whee pic pic time! By the way this camera is not really those in-in type of camera available nowadays which is like anti-gegar, air, udara, G-force what the hell la but it would serve its purposes well. =)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Oh and I think I should get a notepad so i can jot down any random funny shits and post it on my blog. I've always forget bout them from time to time so yeah...=(&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;That's all folks!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6655675448983198337-4576497668363175035?l=noelicious-summer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noelicious-summer.blogspot.com/feeds/4576497668363175035/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://noelicious-summer.blogspot.com/2010/08/whee-baby-came-today-missed-you-so-much.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6655675448983198337/posts/default/4576497668363175035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6655675448983198337/posts/default/4576497668363175035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noelicious-summer.blogspot.com/2010/08/whee-baby-came-today-missed-you-so-much.html' title=''/><author><name>Sum</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11422523119552509644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6655675448983198337.post-365132646026407780</id><published>2010-08-06T21:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-06T21:47:38.601-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;It's been 543542642674538799 days since I last blogged about my life.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Many things happened and I'm lazy to go over it again &amp;amp; again.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;This past few months I realized and went through a hell lot of problems and difficulties.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Most of the chinese said : If guy are troubled, what else could it be instead of money or woman.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Yes...but no..It's not entirely wrong, yet not correct.. there are some from the aspect of life.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;To boast on that, my financial management been crumbling (like always) even I got my pay recently. The main reason is I would always love to get myself some extra bills or messing up others things that would pour my money in the drain. Just the house phone bills were pilled up to RM350 (I'm stupid enough to use my house phone to call handphones)  and still doesn't include my handphone bills too. I spend more on phone bills than my daily makan minum isi minyak life. So troubled man, the more I work the more I gotta pay for my own foolishness.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I've never been to shopping for a few months already due to my financial crisis and my 'not so-smart financing'.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And just when I started to get motivated to blog again, and with pictures !&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;but, guy's new resolution always last short, I found the digital camera but.... I need the box to get my hand on the USB.(why take photos when you can't even transfer it to a com)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;and....my mom found me the box as an add on for my noodle which I had for breakfast.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Maybe god is treating me good afterall.... (open the box) and shyt, maybe not...the usb is not even inside.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6655675448983198337-365132646026407780?l=noelicious-summer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noelicious-summer.blogspot.com/feeds/365132646026407780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://noelicious-summer.blogspot.com/2010/08/its-been-543542642674538799-days-since.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6655675448983198337/posts/default/365132646026407780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6655675448983198337/posts/default/365132646026407780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noelicious-summer.blogspot.com/2010/08/its-been-543542642674538799-days-since.html' title=''/><author><name>Sum</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11422523119552509644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6655675448983198337.post-9103447966886584976</id><published>2010-06-05T08:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-05T08:58:23.833-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Wow, it's my birthday today, finally 20 i guess :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Thanks for all the wishes guys, and gifts.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And most important, thanks to my baby Sera... she even woke up early to bake a cake for me !&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Went out for dinner with baby and had damn lot of fun.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;After that she came to my house to celebrate...we played guitar in the room, cuddle and sing together. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Today the best day ever, thanks to everyone for ur wishes, gifts and lots of love ! :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Love my baby Sera ! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6655675448983198337-9103447966886584976?l=noelicious-summer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noelicious-summer.blogspot.com/feeds/9103447966886584976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://noelicious-summer.blogspot.com/2010/06/wow-its-my-birthday-today-finally-20-i.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6655675448983198337/posts/default/9103447966886584976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6655675448983198337/posts/default/9103447966886584976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noelicious-summer.blogspot.com/2010/06/wow-its-my-birthday-today-finally-20-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Sum</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11422523119552509644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6655675448983198337.post-8583355584941508227</id><published>2010-05-25T21:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-25T21:40:05.604-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Watched Robin Hood with baby yesterday, the movie overall not bad but for some reason it lacks of something. It is fun when we exchanged our sweater...can hug it every night before we sleep, so darn sweet :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6655675448983198337-8583355584941508227?l=noelicious-summer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noelicious-summer.blogspot.com/feeds/8583355584941508227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://noelicious-summer.blogspot.com/2010/05/watched-robin-hood-with-baby-yesterday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6655675448983198337/posts/default/8583355584941508227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6655675448983198337/posts/default/8583355584941508227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noelicious-summer.blogspot.com/2010/05/watched-robin-hood-with-baby-yesterday.html' title=''/><author><name>Sum</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11422523119552509644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6655675448983198337.post-5130724831889575163</id><published>2010-05-14T11:54:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-14T12:00:51.869-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Its been way too long since the last time i blogged, been watching movies every week with baby, its fun to watch a single movie every week instead of watching them all at once or it will kill the fun of catching movies once in a while. Watched The Losers, Iron Man 2, The Crazies and lots more but we didn't get to watch Ip Man 2....and its funny how baby and the others pronounced it as   I-P Man... Iron Man's brother? I don't know xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My baby Sera is sooooo pity...she got chicken pox since like..last week?&lt;br /&gt;Must be itchy like fuck if you ask me even I haven't got it yet, hopefully not now though.&lt;br /&gt;Hope it will get healed as soon as possible, had a drink with baby just now, she shouldn't be out but it's hard not to see each other. &gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all for now ~ (kinda lazy)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6655675448983198337-5130724831889575163?l=noelicious-summer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noelicious-summer.blogspot.com/feeds/5130724831889575163/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://noelicious-summer.blogspot.com/2010/05/its-been-way-too-long-since-last-time-i.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6655675448983198337/posts/default/5130724831889575163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6655675448983198337/posts/default/5130724831889575163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noelicious-summer.blogspot.com/2010/05/its-been-way-too-long-since-last-time-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Sum</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11422523119552509644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6655675448983198337.post-4658792657742218713</id><published>2010-04-16T21:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-16T21:45:19.959-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Had my day off with baby on Thursday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;it is funny that I always blog about Thursday ignore the others. Haha. Went to fetch baby at 12 and we kicked some asses at Mines.&lt;br /&gt;Went to check out the movie but realize that we watched all of them so none of them worth watching again...waste of money anyway so we decided to have our lunch at Kenny Roger's.&lt;br /&gt;After that we walked around and baby bought herself a earphone that look like candy, pretty cool and the owner of the shop is so god damn funny, he looks like mixed and somehow look like those actor in some kick ass movie but he speak cantonese so I think it is so funny that i laughed my ass off afterwards. He was trying to jump off from the building and I asked what's wrong and he told me that he can't stand his idiot workers. Afterward I bought a armband, Max bought it for RM20 and I got it for only RM15 or to be precise I bargained so I got RM13 instead...hahaha sucker Max xD.&lt;br /&gt;We head to Jusco after that to look for Ella and have drinks at Starbucks. It is fun to read newspaper and magazines together and cuddle up together. We even capture picture and record video of each other.&lt;br /&gt;After that baby told me to close my eyes, and....OMG she got me a watch which she told me she promised to get me 1 after she got her salary. Thanks so much baby...love the watch so much...even you didn't mention the price I knew it is expensive but thanks alot anyway =)&lt;br /&gt;Love you baby Sera &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6655675448983198337-4658792657742218713?l=noelicious-summer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noelicious-summer.blogspot.com/feeds/4658792657742218713/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://noelicious-summer.blogspot.com/2010/04/had-my-day-off-with-baby-on-thursday-it.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6655675448983198337/posts/default/4658792657742218713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6655675448983198337/posts/default/4658792657742218713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noelicious-summer.blogspot.com/2010/04/had-my-day-off-with-baby-on-thursday-it.html' title=''/><author><name>Sum</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11422523119552509644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6655675448983198337.post-893858612224102449</id><published>2010-04-12T08:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-12T09:09:59.722-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Last Thursday was both baby and mine's offday so we had a movie called "Date Night" and it was dam entertaining. It is fun that we get to cuddle up inside since it is so god damn cold. After that we head to Starbucks to get our fav Mocha fraps and get ourselves a newspaper to read plus crapping while it rains outside, what's better than this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;We had dinner afterwards at Mc D along with Ella and Max. After awhile we seen Aisyah and her family heading towards KFC, we decided to drop by to say hi but changed our mind after we saw her mom was around too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Seriously I wish that I can post pic along but I couldn't since my phone's camera sucks core and my bluetooth spoilt and great...now what?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Baby was abit upset on our first month anniversary because of me being an idiot but lucky I got a trump card up my sleeve LOL so after much talking in the car I gave her the Glee CD and she screamed in the car, god she was so excited and happy.  Thanks for being so understanding, caring and loving. Happy 1st month anniversary baby, I love you. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Sum &amp;amp; Sera forever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&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/6655675448983198337-893858612224102449?l=noelicious-summer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noelicious-summer.blogspot.com/feeds/893858612224102449/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://noelicious-summer.blogspot.com/2010/04/last-thursday-was-both-baby-and-mines.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6655675448983198337/posts/default/893858612224102449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6655675448983198337/posts/default/893858612224102449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noelicious-summer.blogspot.com/2010/04/last-thursday-was-both-baby-and-mines.html' title=''/><author><name>Sum</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11422523119552509644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6655675448983198337.post-2635542803003168185</id><published>2010-03-30T04:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-30T04:27:37.806-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Eu Sern and the others visited me that day.&lt;br /&gt;Kinda suprised man, and who would think that he got so fatttttt and bigggggggg LOL.&lt;br /&gt;We had lunch together with Max as well, much crapping afterwards.&lt;br /&gt;Had dinner with Jones, Jay, &amp;amp; Max again Lol.&lt;br /&gt;After finished eating, Jay fall asleep while sitting, we paid and walk away to found out that he didn't realized at all xD&lt;br /&gt;Look for baby Sera after dinner. She just finished visiting SEGI college and explained alot of things regarding the college. We just sit there reading book after meal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday I gave baby girl a teddy bear as our anniversary gift, she got so happy and she told me she appreciates it alot. Everything is fine as long as you can keep on smiling every single day. Waited Ella to finish her movie with friend and fetched both of them home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had a breakfast with baby at KFC. Kinda early to have ''heavy'' stuff.&lt;br /&gt;After that we lepak at Starbucks and chit chat and teasing each other.&lt;br /&gt;Back home, continue playing The Last Remnant. Fun to play xDDD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6655675448983198337-2635542803003168185?l=noelicious-summer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noelicious-summer.blogspot.com/feeds/2635542803003168185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://noelicious-summer.blogspot.com/2010/03/eu-sern-and-others-visited-me-that-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6655675448983198337/posts/default/2635542803003168185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6655675448983198337/posts/default/2635542803003168185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noelicious-summer.blogspot.com/2010/03/eu-sern-and-others-visited-me-that-day.html' title=''/><author><name>Sum</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11422523119552509644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6655675448983198337.post-1779395694876009968</id><published>2010-03-23T21:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-23T21:55:23.957-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Had breakfast with baby yesterday and we goes to Carefour after that to get aquarium and some fishes. After I fetch baby to work, I drove to Max's house. His house quite nice, at Puncak Perdana and we exchanged a few old pants which we couldn't wear anymore. (He is getting fat and I'm the opposite) Lol.&lt;br /&gt;After finishing stuff, he visited my house and we head to my grandpa's house to burn his garbage and polish our car.&lt;br /&gt;Had dinner and head to Jusco to look for Sera dear.&lt;br /&gt;I gave her a chocolate flower that I got on the way there.&lt;br /&gt;She was suprised and thanked me. A kiss followed and I'm shocked LoL.&lt;br /&gt;At our usual hanging place, she took my wallet and gave me back, so I just opened it to check and I found out there are something inside it. I opened it to found out that it is a necklace with our name engraved on it. I'm madly deeply in love with my baby. Thanks alot !&lt;br /&gt;Max arrived afterward and in a bad mood because he just met with Suzanne.&lt;br /&gt;Keep complaining for a awhile and to be true this is the first time me and baby to see he got so mad. Well most pampered girl from rich family are pretty stuck up.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6655675448983198337-1779395694876009968?l=noelicious-summer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noelicious-summer.blogspot.com/feeds/1779395694876009968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://noelicious-summer.blogspot.com/2010/03/had-breakfast-with-baby-yesterday-and.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6655675448983198337/posts/default/1779395694876009968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6655675448983198337/posts/default/1779395694876009968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noelicious-summer.blogspot.com/2010/03/had-breakfast-with-baby-yesterday-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Sum</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11422523119552509644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6655675448983198337.post-7274121797018306960</id><published>2010-03-18T08:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-18T08:43:09.826-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>We went to have a chat at a cafe yesterday, after that we did some crazy thing and end up getting chased by a patrol car. Damn panic and exciting at the same time.&lt;br /&gt;Back home, Sera smsed me and said we shouldn't do that again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I'm having morning shift again, with Aisyah. She is so darnnnnnnn cute can?&lt;br /&gt;Seriously I enjoy working with all the staff excluding that fake bitch which ''related'' to our upper ppl. I miss Max so much, hes coming back to work after school holidays finished.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sera and Ella had a plan to go on a vacation.&lt;br /&gt;I'm joining no matter what LOL.&lt;br /&gt;but I need a guy to accompany me or else it would be boring since Sera and me won't be sharing the room and I'm afraid of ghost.&lt;br /&gt;Had a chat with them at Newtown.&lt;br /&gt;I get the feelings that the relationship between Sera &amp;amp; I got better and still growing.&lt;br /&gt;Ilu, Sera. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Off to sleep.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6655675448983198337-7274121797018306960?l=noelicious-summer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noelicious-summer.blogspot.com/feeds/7274121797018306960/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://noelicious-summer.blogspot.com/2010/03/we-went-to-have-chat-at-cafe-yesterday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6655675448983198337/posts/default/7274121797018306960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6655675448983198337/posts/default/7274121797018306960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noelicious-summer.blogspot.com/2010/03/we-went-to-have-chat-at-cafe-yesterday.html' title=''/><author><name>Sum</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11422523119552509644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6655675448983198337.post-7670639910504059737</id><published>2010-03-11T09:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-11T09:38:03.094-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Something great happened on Tuesday night.&lt;br /&gt;We had a little chat while looking at our usual night scenery.&lt;br /&gt;I finally decided to take the first move and I guess I got the timing right.&lt;br /&gt;Kinda suprised at first tho.&lt;br /&gt;The second night, she kissed me back. Superb feel I must say.. lol&lt;br /&gt;Hope our relation will get better &amp;amp; better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recently theres lotsa work at my working place. Paper work can be fun and annoying at the same time but I guess things can be turned to easy by having a bit of teamwork. I feel kind of 'sucessful' to be able to organize the staff to complete all the work. I hate to say it myself but I think I'm better than the supervisor and assistant at this part.&lt;br /&gt;Not that I would say they are imcompetent, to be honest they have alot of strong points as well.&lt;br /&gt;We cover each other back, guess that's what made us a family.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6655675448983198337-7670639910504059737?l=noelicious-summer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noelicious-summer.blogspot.com/feeds/7670639910504059737/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://noelicious-summer.blogspot.com/2010/03/something-great-happened-on-tuesday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6655675448983198337/posts/default/7670639910504059737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6655675448983198337/posts/default/7670639910504059737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noelicious-summer.blogspot.com/2010/03/something-great-happened-on-tuesday.html' title=''/><author><name>Sum</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11422523119552509644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6655675448983198337.post-7070031126897354289</id><published>2010-02-23T20:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-23T21:09:17.469-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Wee, finally got the chance to blog.&lt;br /&gt;Guess I'm a lazy tard so I gonna blog once for the whole month of Feb LOL.&lt;br /&gt;I found out that Joel's Bday same as the day I got my car. A good reminder for every years to come xD&lt;br /&gt;Gonna add a wing within this week, lucky that I got bonus from company so that I can cover the car add-on cost.&lt;br /&gt;On Monday I watched ''JP &amp;amp; The Lightning Thief'' with Areen, didn' realize that Johann was watching the same movie as us but he sat behind of us so we didn't get to talk. Hope Johann can get over things abt 'K' since it is the best for him in my opinion but I don't wish to get too involved with their complicated r/s.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Angpau for this year pretty ok la for me since the eco never gets any better, got RM 300+ lidat.&lt;br /&gt;And a little earning from gambling, lol.&lt;br /&gt;But 1 thing I don't understand why my cousin get RM50 or maybe his fav grandson get RM100 and I got only RM30, every year my side confirm get less and the aunties side got more.&lt;br /&gt;There is a girl that I meet every year when their side came to visit my grandparents, I didn't get a chance to know her name. She is quite a beauty to me and english educated since her dad a caucasian. We did smile at each other on a few occassions but we didn't get to talk.&lt;br /&gt;On first day of CNY, after makan and chatting with relatives, grandpa, cousin, bro and I went to Pavillion. Bought a TOPMAN t-shirt which cost RM90 plus but the design is pretty good to me so it's okay.&lt;br /&gt;Second day went to aunty's house, and had a few rounds of Poker and BlackJack.&lt;br /&gt;My RM1 became RM50 in half and hour. Good thing I didn't lose xD&lt;br /&gt;On the third day, Eu Sern and Wei Li came to visit, after gambling awhile then we decided to go to McD to makan. Thanks guys, I got RM20 when gambling from you guys to makan LOL.&lt;br /&gt;After they returned home I look for my cousin and we had our car washed by those mamat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The following days I really forgotten what happened, Lol so let's stop here.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6655675448983198337-7070031126897354289?l=noelicious-summer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noelicious-summer.blogspot.com/feeds/7070031126897354289/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://noelicious-summer.blogspot.com/2010/02/wee-finally-got-chance-to-blog.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6655675448983198337/posts/default/7070031126897354289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6655675448983198337/posts/default/7070031126897354289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noelicious-summer.blogspot.com/2010/02/wee-finally-got-chance-to-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>Sum</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11422523119552509644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6655675448983198337.post-1304698802721750156</id><published>2010-01-25T09:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-25T11:38:15.970-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It's been like 687463342 days since I last blogged.&lt;br /&gt;Alot of things happened for the past few months.&lt;br /&gt;A deep shyt situation, life threatening moments, betrayal unfold, true friendship found, the happiness between a lovers, and finally the day to leave each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Family, work, finance, friendship, love.&lt;br /&gt;I think I failed all of them, seriously.&lt;br /&gt;I did things that hurt my parents feelings.&lt;br /&gt;I was not doing anything worthwhile at work, and got a great life lecture.&lt;br /&gt;I spend almost all my money on entertainment and my girl and a little bit of 'crazy' stuff.&lt;br /&gt;I lost a few friends.&lt;br /&gt;I had to breakup with my girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is a long long story, lemme unfold it 1 by 1.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is this guy, let's call him W.&lt;br /&gt;W and me are kinda like friend since we work nearby, we got good impression of each other at first altho we aren't very close to each other. He didn't know that I started dating Yumi and I have known that he got a big crush on her but I didn't really think abt it until... he keep looking for her and everytime we argue, his name came up and I realize something starting to go wrong.&lt;br /&gt;I invited him out and we talked abt it, I asked him abt her, and after finish discussing I told her no matter who she choose, deal with it with no hard feelings and he agreed.&lt;br /&gt;I thought he understood but he keep pestering her. Candy couldn't bear it and told him, If you value your friend, you should back out when she obviously choosen me. If this keep on, he will lost a friend, that's what Candy said to him. After all this, he still continue to pester her, and I think to myself...''Even if you succeed, could you handle my girlfriend?"&lt;br /&gt;And voila~ He got what he deserved . My gf used her as a companion when we had a bit of cold war and he thought he had become her boy. After a period of time, I asked her whether he is the right guy for her. She told me that he wasn't a right guy afterall and said I'm better. She kissed me after saying that and I told her that how can you kiss me when you are in another relationship. Wouldn't that guy become a pathetic idiot for being used? And she scolded me for calling my friend an idiot. It was a joke for me seriously, how could a guy like him be called my friend after all he did just for a girl, because of an obviously one sided love he felt cheated by my gf and stop being my friend...how hilarious.&lt;br /&gt;I keep trying to 'save' her all this time from repeating her past mistakes which made her like this but I realize I'm stupid. I believed in her because I still have hopes in her but she took it for granted all the time. I keep asking her, why did you keep falling deeper and deeper.&lt;br /&gt;The thing that made me felt stupid that time wasn't because of her breaking my heart, but it is because I didn't realize that.....I was falling down to the same depth as her...a person declared by people as rotten.&lt;br /&gt;Why you ask?&lt;br /&gt;My friends and family asked what happened to me, both my look and personality changed alot.&lt;br /&gt;Weird questions from them made me think, what happened to me after she walked into my life.&lt;br /&gt;Well, 1 of the point is because there is a week which I lost 5 kgs, I guess?&lt;br /&gt;My performance at work was questioned by my superior.&lt;br /&gt;He asked me is it because of her, and he said he is dissapointed at me.&lt;br /&gt;He told me girls nowadays good at injecting poison within us, slowly destroying us from the inside. I get what he said, really, for what am I now, standing infront of him.&lt;br /&gt;Yin always be there everytime I got hurt. I think I owe her alot for helping me.&lt;br /&gt;Johann and the others keep telling me to think carefully about my actions.&lt;br /&gt;Even after a few attempts to leave each other, we still bound together.&lt;br /&gt;Every time we kisses and make love, it is more difficult for us to stay away from each other.&lt;br /&gt;In the end, I decided to break up and told her that we should stop contacting each other for our sake.I believed this and told her, if one day we are matured enough and still have each other at heart, we will eventually bound to be together.&lt;br /&gt;After my mind has cleared, my friends all started to accept me back which a cheerful smile.&lt;br /&gt;Kenny told me, everyone will make mistakes and after the clouds are gone, we will eventually see the sun again and tell me everything's gonna be alright.&lt;br /&gt;My parents forgives me in the end.&lt;br /&gt;Everything are alright now...but 1 thing I know for sure..I'm unable to be the old me..anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many thanks to the following people for helping me to go through this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My parents - Forgives me for being an ass.&lt;br /&gt;Kenny - Forgives me, gave me great life lesson, taught me various of things.&lt;br /&gt;Yin - For being there for me when I got hurt.&lt;br /&gt;Johann - For being an alarm for me, telling me it is time to let go of things.&lt;br /&gt;Candy - For patching things up when I fought with her.&lt;br /&gt;Kit - For fetching me to yum cha and Genting during midnight to cheer me up or have fun.&lt;br /&gt;Dickson - For his funny crap which is comparable to Stephen Chow.&lt;br /&gt;Lyvian - For taking care of me like a kid.&lt;br /&gt;Max - For consulting and crap with me.&lt;br /&gt;Joel - For cheering me up and celebrates X'mas &amp;amp; New Year with me.&lt;br /&gt;Maggie - For cheering me up and telling me the danger of HIV.&lt;br /&gt;Kira - For updating me with various news to avoid things.&lt;br /&gt;Ereen - For her lotsa sugesstion when I'm clouded.&lt;br /&gt;Ali - For helping me and telling me that I'm a bad ass.&lt;br /&gt;And all the others that are not mentioned, thanks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is a great hapiness for me now,&lt;br /&gt;for I'm being able to love you so,&lt;br /&gt;but being the person I'm growing into makes me know,&lt;br /&gt;that it is finally the time to let you go.&lt;br /&gt;-Sum&lt;br /&gt;2010&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6655675448983198337-1304698802721750156?l=noelicious-summer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noelicious-summer.blogspot.com/feeds/1304698802721750156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://noelicious-summer.blogspot.com/2010/01/its-been-like-687463342-days-since-i.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6655675448983198337/posts/default/1304698802721750156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6655675448983198337/posts/default/1304698802721750156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noelicious-summer.blogspot.com/2010/01/its-been-like-687463342-days-since-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Sum</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11422523119552509644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6655675448983198337.post-2589452674600045109</id><published>2009-11-27T20:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-29T23:45:01.838-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_n2r6TLMWWi4/SxCqe7ceGAI/AAAAAAAAAGs/D0GHeetNc7Y/s1600/3547511708_dd5de0d779.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409010600801867778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 216px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_n2r6TLMWWi4/SxCqe7ceGAI/AAAAAAAAAGs/D0GHeetNc7Y/s320/3547511708_dd5de0d779.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Went to cinema on Friday after work for this show.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Seriously this show damn nice man, but less fighting compared to the previous 1 &gt;.&lt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Watched with Kira, Candy, Yumi and Wei Hao.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lucky Wei Hao here, or else I'm gonna be a bad boy with 3 pretty girls.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I shared my "kinda big sweater" with Yumi and we had fun cuddling under it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She lay her head on my shoulder and it is like soooo warm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After that Candy's ex-bf fetch us go yum cha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Freaking driving speed can?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Candy get used to it already I guess, for Kira...she doesn't afraid of death 1 and for me obviously I'm enjoying it because I used to enjoy Nicholas fast ride.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After that we fetch Yumi home first, OMG her house and the other houses around are so GIGANTIC. Then she brought her dog for us to take a look. Then we realize her parents was observing us from window above without light on, 1 of us thought it was ghost HAHAHA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I kissed her on the cheek before she returns home, hope her parents didn't seen that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Saturday-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to Nike to visit Kenneth, but hes in a bad mood and his friend keep calling him to cool down. So I didn't bother to talk to him and go back to work. Everyone in the shop are having alot of arguments same as us. Probably of the feng shui of the shop, nah I dunno =p&lt;br /&gt;After closing the shop, after saying good bye I wanted to kiss her on the cheek but she kissed me on my lips, and went away.....&lt;br /&gt;After awhile Kira called me, she told me that Lyvian been dating with...Ken?&lt;br /&gt;I'm like WTH, it takes some time for me to digest, but compared to Ken..it is no wonder that she choosed him. So...what should I care now? Hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Sunday-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually wanted to watch movie after work, I went back home at 6. Then around 10 was going out halfway, then Kira called me to postpone to tomorrow because Candy wanna watch tomorrow. Kinda pissed by the way she talks to me, calling me to come again after I went back home. After that keep spamming my hp and house phone to apologize, seriously no need la, next time watch movie by yourself.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6655675448983198337-2589452674600045109?l=noelicious-summer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noelicious-summer.blogspot.com/feeds/2589452674600045109/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://noelicious-summer.blogspot.com/2009/11/went-to-cinema-on-friday-after-work-for.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6655675448983198337/posts/default/2589452674600045109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6655675448983198337/posts/default/2589452674600045109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noelicious-summer.blogspot.com/2009/11/went-to-cinema-on-friday-after-work-for.html' title=''/><author><name>Sum</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11422523119552509644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_n2r6TLMWWi4/SxCqe7ceGAI/AAAAAAAAAGs/D0GHeetNc7Y/s72-c/3547511708_dd5de0d779.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6655675448983198337.post-4254552713978613391</id><published>2009-11-24T05:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-24T05:39:57.523-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Another "not so fun" day.&lt;br /&gt;I guess working still the best when you dont have transport to get ur ass to any mall or to get some fun outside.&lt;br /&gt;Recently I keep saying and thinking of this word, [ W H Y ]&lt;br /&gt;Yes, why? I don't know, I keep asking myself and the others "Why?"&lt;br /&gt;Guess I'm pretty crazy lately, guess thats something to do with aging sign Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh ya, went to play basketball today, after app 10 minutes, a couple of indian fags (sorry none racism intended) play football on the basketball court.&lt;br /&gt;I'm like "What the hell, this is not futsal man."&lt;br /&gt;and they even move our bags and bottles away.&lt;br /&gt;Then I asked the guy that moved our stuff,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: Apa you buat?&lt;br /&gt;Ass: *stares*&lt;br /&gt;Me: You tak nampak I datang sini main dulu?&lt;br /&gt;Ass: Kita mau main bola la.&lt;br /&gt;Me: You seminggu main sini berapa kali?&lt;br /&gt;Ass: Sekali saja la. (Obviously lying, I see them everyday)&lt;br /&gt;Me: Saya sudah lama tak main, so macam mana sekarang?&lt;br /&gt;Ass: *Kept quite and moves away*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a couple minutes they move to the field to play.&lt;br /&gt;Freaking fags, older than us but being idiots , no wonder they stay at the bottom for their whole life.&lt;br /&gt;If they kick their ball and kena me, I'm gonna freaking break their legs for real.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6655675448983198337-4254552713978613391?l=noelicious-summer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noelicious-summer.blogspot.com/feeds/4254552713978613391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://noelicious-summer.blogspot.com/2009/11/another-not-so-fun-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6655675448983198337/posts/default/4254552713978613391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6655675448983198337/posts/default/4254552713978613391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noelicious-summer.blogspot.com/2009/11/another-not-so-fun-day.html' title=''/><author><name>Sum</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11422523119552509644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6655675448983198337.post-3038945062639020914</id><published>2009-11-23T05:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-23T06:12:44.231-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Kenny taught me how to use the cashier and told me that soon I gonna open the shop or close it myself. Seriously he and Tiger are using us like pawns only. Reality is a cruel thing. I heard Tiger would be in the shop almost everyday to 'jaga' us. Today she preach preach preach until I have to go home late an hour. Most of them complain about Kenny but I just keep quiet because it is useless no matter what you said, you will just get bang by them back so why bother?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wasn't able to patch things up with 1 of my friend.&lt;br /&gt;Recently she never sms me or ajak me to makan with her.&lt;br /&gt;I think she not interested in me or maybe worse, she hate me.&lt;br /&gt;It is weird and akward when we eat together along with other friends.&lt;br /&gt;It seems we grew even apart from each other.&lt;br /&gt;Mainly I think it is my fault because I provoke her to debate over our personalities and why we couldn't get along.&lt;br /&gt;She told me her personality got problem and stuff but I can't find any reason why she keep trying to avoid me and give me less attention even as a friend.&lt;br /&gt;Now I really regret that I told her that I got a crush on her.&lt;br /&gt;We were trying to be the old us but problem seems getting worse and worse.&lt;br /&gt;I told her that I don't know what she is thinking in her mind and she told me the same thing.&lt;br /&gt;What really makes me sad is that we can't get back to the time when we are so passionate to know and care for each other.&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to bother her with sms or invite her to eat together because I'm afraid she would think I'm obsessed with her or desperate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe because I couldn't meet her requirement, she wouldn't open the door for me to understand her better.&lt;br /&gt;No matter how hard you try or care for a person, it doesn't go the way you want it to.&lt;br /&gt;The feelings of failure and anger are killing me...I don't know who I can turn to..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6655675448983198337-3038945062639020914?l=noelicious-summer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noelicious-summer.blogspot.com/feeds/3038945062639020914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://noelicious-summer.blogspot.com/2009/11/kenny-taught-me-how-to-use-cashier-and.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6655675448983198337/posts/default/3038945062639020914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6655675448983198337/posts/default/3038945062639020914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noelicious-summer.blogspot.com/2009/11/kenny-taught-me-how-to-use-cashier-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Sum</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11422523119552509644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6655675448983198337.post-7858950974745652068</id><published>2009-11-17T07:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-17T07:24:40.644-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Lotsa people gonna quit working at my work place.&lt;br /&gt;I think its gonna left only 2 of the old staff including me since Kenny going to Malacca.&lt;br /&gt;Hope no dumbasses joining or else I gonna go away.&lt;br /&gt;Recently I saved some of my posts as draft and not posting it since it is sensitive at the current situation I'm in.&lt;br /&gt;I can't wait for my Myviiiiiiii.&lt;br /&gt;I wanna drive whole day when I get it.&lt;br /&gt;Bang some music along on the way xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recent weeks I've been thinking about a friend all the time. (sorry, no name are inserted)&lt;br /&gt;I can't let her out of my mind and I've been thinking about her 24/7.&lt;br /&gt;I even stupidly confessed to her which I think it is too early since we didn't know each other for very long.&lt;br /&gt;She told me that we should think of what's in present as a friend and let it flow slowly and takes time to know each other better.&lt;br /&gt;But seriously I think she's interested in me as a friend only by the way she treats me.&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes she's like giving me a hint and sometimes a cold shoulder and now I'm all messed up inside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I need an appointment with the doctor.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6655675448983198337-7858950974745652068?l=noelicious-summer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noelicious-summer.blogspot.com/feeds/7858950974745652068/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://noelicious-summer.blogspot.com/2009/11/lotsa-people-gonna-quit-working-at-my.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6655675448983198337/posts/default/7858950974745652068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6655675448983198337/posts/default/7858950974745652068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noelicious-summer.blogspot.com/2009/11/lotsa-people-gonna-quit-working-at-my.html' title=''/><author><name>Sum</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11422523119552509644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6655675448983198337.post-9192074340985563606</id><published>2009-11-12T09:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-12T10:01:10.015-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_n2r6TLMWWi4/SvxJJQppRXI/AAAAAAAAAGk/l-t9AA9lShA/s1600-h/3749997268_d437ec3609.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403274076375041394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 216px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_n2r6TLMWWi4/SvxJJQppRXI/AAAAAAAAAGk/l-t9AA9lShA/s320/3749997268_d437ec3609.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Whee nice movie, I watch til very kan jiong for this show with Lyvian.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We bought the tickets a day before the show.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Adam called me to get the tickets but too late ady been full.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Very happy because I get to watch with Lyvian, hope we can get to watch movie again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kenny today suddenly came into the shop, off day also want to come back and scold us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We been discussing what to do since 1 of our colleague atm card been stolen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Seriously ppl nowadays can steal almost anything.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Recently working with Kenny very stress le I dunno why?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If I same shift with him I confirm lost all my mood.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It is because every night I have to sapu the whole damn shop !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then need to count best buy shirts, got few hundreds omg.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sometimes tak sempat to finish also.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He very smart, hired his girlfriend to work with him but nv work at all, waste company salary and made us to do more work.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Stress stress stress alot alot alot of of of many many many things.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6655675448983198337-9192074340985563606?l=noelicious-summer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noelicious-summer.blogspot.com/feeds/9192074340985563606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://noelicious-summer.blogspot.com/2009/11/whee-nice-movie-i-watch-til-very-kan.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6655675448983198337/posts/default/9192074340985563606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6655675448983198337/posts/default/9192074340985563606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noelicious-summer.blogspot.com/2009/11/whee-nice-movie-i-watch-til-very-kan.html' title=''/><author><name>Sum</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11422523119552509644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_n2r6TLMWWi4/SvxJJQppRXI/AAAAAAAAAGk/l-t9AA9lShA/s72-c/3749997268_d437ec3609.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6655675448983198337.post-8103759428713004503</id><published>2009-11-02T05:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-12T09:21:40.001-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n2r6TLMWWi4/Su7rhb5gfBI/AAAAAAAAAGc/AgpO_zlf2C0/s1600-h/DSC02116.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399511962920975378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n2r6TLMWWi4/Su7rhb5gfBI/AAAAAAAAAGc/AgpO_zlf2C0/s320/DSC02116.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We dress up as emo, goth, and punk rock on Halloween.&lt;br /&gt;We threw away the idea of wearing pumpkin, wizard..or wadevaumightcallit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I wanted to eat so much with Lyvian but our shifts all different 1 -_-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sat night I chat with her til 4 a.m. She asked me whether I'm sleepy or not and I just tell her I'm still good. Actually I'm already dozing off.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Had a haircut on Sunday, and Jyee called me early in the morning but I didn't answer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My mom called me to return her a call because it might be something impt since she sms me to call her when i'm free. I'm like heck care -_- nothing good when girl call up anywayz.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Went to the dentist and get my lens on the way home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Seriously I hate afternoon, my skin will surely dry like salty vege.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6655675448983198337-8103759428713004503?l=noelicious-summer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noelicious-summer.blogspot.com/feeds/8103759428713004503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://noelicious-summer.blogspot.com/2009/11/we-dress-up-as-emo-goth-and-punk-rock.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6655675448983198337/posts/default/8103759428713004503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6655675448983198337/posts/default/8103759428713004503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noelicious-summer.blogspot.com/2009/11/we-dress-up-as-emo-goth-and-punk-rock.html' title=''/><author><name>Sum</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11422523119552509644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n2r6TLMWWi4/Su7rhb5gfBI/AAAAAAAAAGc/AgpO_zlf2C0/s72-c/DSC02116.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6655675448983198337.post-6315449489763486816</id><published>2009-10-26T04:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-12T09:35:53.439-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Went to pool with Ali and the others yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;Then when we wanna go home, suddenly rain..dam suay.&lt;br /&gt;Then we said it is because we sing too loud that's it rained.&lt;br /&gt;So cannot take his bike to go home, instead my dad fetch me go makan with my fam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't get much chance to had any lunch with Lyvian since our timing always different.&lt;br /&gt;I think she is my first friend who really talk abt personal interest on phone.&lt;br /&gt;We were like receiving each other msgs each 30 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;But it is fun to be expecting a msg latter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recently Kira been so jealous, does girls really jealous when a guy pay more attention to other girls by talking or going out together?&lt;br /&gt;Keep complaining on the phone last night abt who and what Lyvian is to me, after finished talking she said she need to go to the toilet and hung up.&lt;br /&gt;I don't have much chance to talk, win liao lo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some people bitch about how much they are lacking in courage to express their love for their lovers, and yet I have not started to bang their heads against the wall that somebody couldn't express himself for particular reason that most of the people wouldn't understand, and won't give a damn to understand 'til they are a victim.&lt;br /&gt;-09&lt;br /&gt;Noel W.S. Yee&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6655675448983198337-6315449489763486816?l=noelicious-summer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noelicious-summer.blogspot.com/feeds/6315449489763486816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://noelicious-summer.blogspot.com/2009/10/went-to-pool-with-ali-and-others.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6655675448983198337/posts/default/6315449489763486816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6655675448983198337/posts/default/6315449489763486816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noelicious-summer.blogspot.com/2009/10/went-to-pool-with-ali-and-others.html' title=''/><author><name>Sum</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11422523119552509644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6655675448983198337.post-8377396043062318555</id><published>2009-10-23T08:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-23T09:02:46.944-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Had movie on Monday with Joel and Maggie.&lt;br /&gt;Been a year since I met Mag, she became really pretty and matured.&lt;br /&gt;Watched Pandorum and the cinema was packed with Indians.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had lunch with Lyvian.&lt;br /&gt;She kinda suprised me when we chat via sms.&lt;br /&gt;Her msgs are always exciting but in reality she is the composed type.&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes her msg is too slow, mayb line prob? Or maybe she is the same type as me, silent mode and really didn't care unless expecting msgs or call &gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh ya, there is a speaker for my desktop that I wanna buy, Rm180.&lt;br /&gt;Too bad I'm not allowed to buy, or else I can enjoy it on off days. &gt;.&lt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6655675448983198337-8377396043062318555?l=noelicious-summer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noelicious-summer.blogspot.com/feeds/8377396043062318555/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://noelicious-summer.blogspot.com/2009/10/had-movie-on-monday-with-joel-and.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6655675448983198337/posts/default/8377396043062318555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6655675448983198337/posts/default/8377396043062318555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noelicious-summer.blogspot.com/2009/10/had-movie-on-monday-with-joel-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Sum</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11422523119552509644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6655675448983198337.post-7901428746931820133</id><published>2009-10-12T08:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-12T09:29:35.341-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Had KFC for lunch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391739127030301618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_n2r6TLMWWi4/StNOK1w3Q7I/AAAAAAAAAF8/7TvyCu_r-Eg/s320/DSC02057.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391739401299330498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_n2r6TLMWWi4/StNOazfshcI/AAAAAAAAAGE/bIYSlre4nOc/s320/DSC02058.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Taking ea other pic out of boredom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;After work I drove Kira to have supper.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kinda nervous since I'm driving late at night and I'm freaking tired and sleepy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I decided to order Lamb and she ordered spaghetti.&lt;/div&gt;And had a pretty long chat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391735213797555922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_n2r6TLMWWi4/StNKnD1ePtI/AAAAAAAAAF0/JyHFMMsEBJk/s320/DSC02082.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Lol /facepalm while waiting for drinks to arrive.After shes back home, I rush back home since I'm driving my dad's car and it's already late.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And shyt had to happen, all the parking spot been occupied and the driver in front of me reverse his car pretty fast, I'm sure he is drunk since he is my neighbour. Maybe I'm careless or I'm to tired I reversed the car quickly for both of us to park at the parking spot below and......yeah it is what you would guessed....&lt;br /&gt;Out of all cars, my car scratched the driver's mom car, a Myvi SE which parked at the back &gt;.&lt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After I belanja this stupid girl, and I have to spend money to have his car painted the next day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;There goes another 2 rm50 notes, bye it's nice having you within 24 hour in my wallet, hope you have a safe journey into the mechanic wallet. /facepalm&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Erm..hold on....what about my dad's car?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391743507167140706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_n2r6TLMWWi4/StNSJzC3W2I/AAAAAAAAAGU/QzN1KTcYIPA/s320/DSC00022.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here it is, I have to spend an hour polishing it. Thanks God that I didn't crash into their front bumper and lights or else I'm done for. Rm100 for a great lesson is alright I guess.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6655675448983198337-7901428746931820133?l=noelicious-summer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noelicious-summer.blogspot.com/feeds/7901428746931820133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://noelicious-summer.blogspot.com/2009/10/had-kfc-for-lunch.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6655675448983198337/posts/default/7901428746931820133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6655675448983198337/posts/default/7901428746931820133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noelicious-summer.blogspot.com/2009/10/had-kfc-for-lunch.html' title=''/><author><name>Sum</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11422523119552509644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_n2r6TLMWWi4/StNOK1w3Q7I/AAAAAAAAAF8/7TvyCu_r-Eg/s72-c/DSC02057.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6655675448983198337.post-4572655312479923159</id><published>2009-10-06T09:36:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-06T09:39:22.309-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Just got my salary, I think I might save rm1000 and spend the others on foods and entertainment. Went to Mid Valley ytd and bought a few things.&lt;br /&gt;There are lots of rumour going around and the atmosphere kinda bad at work recently.&lt;br /&gt;Guess shyts happen, I wonder Aizat will com back on Dec.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6655675448983198337-4572655312479923159?l=noelicious-summer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noelicious-summer.blogspot.com/feeds/4572655312479923159/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://noelicious-summer.blogspot.com/2009/10/just-got-my-salary-i-think-i-might-save.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6655675448983198337/posts/default/4572655312479923159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6655675448983198337/posts/default/4572655312479923159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noelicious-summer.blogspot.com/2009/10/just-got-my-salary-i-think-i-might-save.html' title=''/><author><name>Sum</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11422523119552509644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6655675448983198337.post-3583740121907743017</id><published>2009-10-05T06:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-05T07:30:25.207-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Didn't get to blog for this few days, so I'm gonna fill in few days as I'm free today.&lt;br /&gt;Went to my aunt's house on Sat for Moon fest, it's been a long time since we last seen each other.&lt;br /&gt;Get to meet with all cousin and we enjoyed playing lanterns for the night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389120068600246322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n2r6TLMWWi4/SsoAJkzYsDI/AAAAAAAAAEU/hokjHDnhNGg/s320/DSC02018.JPG" border="0" /&gt;A little pic at our starting spot.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389120828640644722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_n2r6TLMWWi4/SsoA10LIznI/AAAAAAAAAEc/b1g8X_UQgHU/s320/DSC02013.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Clement, Ling, Bro, Alex =)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Slowly walking to the haunted playground =D&lt;br /&gt;After that, Alex went to fetch his gf, and we walked again...after getting our lantern burned on the way home we just threw it under someone car Lol  and a indian woman seen what we were doing and she keep scolding us in her own language. We just try to imitate her and said random stuff back at her Lol.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6655675448983198337-3583740121907743017?l=noelicious-summer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noelicious-summer.blogspot.com/feeds/3583740121907743017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://noelicious-summer.blogspot.com/2009/10/didnt-get-to-blog-for-this-few-days-so.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6655675448983198337/posts/default/3583740121907743017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6655675448983198337/posts/default/3583740121907743017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noelicious-summer.blogspot.com/2009/10/didnt-get-to-blog-for-this-few-days-so.html' title=''/><author><name>Sum</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11422523119552509644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n2r6TLMWWi4/SsoAJkzYsDI/AAAAAAAAAEU/hokjHDnhNGg/s72-c/DSC02018.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6655675448983198337.post-1175474556560323156</id><published>2009-09-29T21:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-29T21:32:42.688-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Woah, didn't update my blog for so long.&lt;br /&gt;Well let's get a quick review on what happened last week.&lt;br /&gt;It's been a week since all of the part timer started to work, I fetch Chloe home on her last day.&lt;br /&gt;Then my bro was here too, so she asked "Omg, is that ....."&lt;br /&gt;Then she said she knew my bro.&lt;br /&gt;Me: My bro handsome right, but she got a gf edy, so too bad for you.&lt;br /&gt;Chloe: No, you are better.&lt;br /&gt;Me: Today is your last day, no need to sweet talk me, I'm not buying your compliments.&lt;br /&gt;Both: Lol.&lt;br /&gt;Seriously we had alot of fun for that week, no particular big fights or something.&lt;br /&gt;All of us had ice-cream together while rotting in the shop together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Creepy quiet on Monday, no customers at all.&lt;br /&gt;All of us just sit there and rot.&lt;br /&gt;Then that Kenny told us to tidy up the shop, and I get a elec shock from the lamp when I'm arranging stuff.&lt;br /&gt;Then I get to meet a few person from some kind of academy asking me wanna get courses from them and stuff, had a pretty long chat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I finally get to break from work yesterday and I got a phone call in the morning from Aizat.&lt;br /&gt;He told me Kenny asked me to come to work, crazy right? I didn't off for 2 dam weeks edy.&lt;br /&gt;It is not like they will giv me an off day for this week.&lt;br /&gt;That guy really sucks big time. Lousy supervisor.&lt;br /&gt;I bet he prepared something for me to do today since he had to do full yesterday.(revenge?-_-")&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6655675448983198337-1175474556560323156?l=noelicious-summer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noelicious-summer.blogspot.com/feeds/1175474556560323156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://noelicious-summer.blogspot.com/2009/09/woah-didnt-update-my-blog-for-so-long.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6655675448983198337/posts/default/1175474556560323156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6655675448983198337/posts/default/1175474556560323156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noelicious-summer.blogspot.com/2009/09/woah-didnt-update-my-blog-for-so-long.html' title=''/><author><name>Sum</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11422523119552509644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6655675448983198337.post-3826430775132963981</id><published>2009-09-22T09:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-22T10:24:01.915-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Had some fun today at work.&lt;br /&gt;Been so damn tired, didn't get to off from work for 2 weeks edy.&lt;br /&gt;Working more than 10 hours everyday without any day to rest is really exhausting.&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday got a customer who came here before to buy a bag.&lt;br /&gt;In the crowd of customers I heard someone saying "Excuse me?"&lt;br /&gt;She said that and asked me whether I still rmb abt her or not. Of course I did remember her, how can I not remember such a lady who captivated me from our last meeting.&lt;br /&gt;She talks in a low voice and her face shows that she look kinda fragile.&lt;br /&gt;I still remember that she has a tattoo at her back, if I'm not mistaken she has to be a college student. She wore a beanie and lens that day, this is the first time I've seen a girl look so dam good with a beanie.&lt;br /&gt;Seriously I've a thing for bad girl type, cute types are a turn off for me Lol.&lt;br /&gt;Lately I've been getting alot of rumour since I've been hanging out with different girls.&lt;br /&gt;I always come and go home together with Kira, even sometimes we come with our parents car.&lt;br /&gt;Today I had to fetch Chloe home. On our way outside, we met a girl who work next to our shop.&lt;br /&gt;I think ppl might misunderstood me for being a playboy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6655675448983198337-3826430775132963981?l=noelicious-summer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noelicious-summer.blogspot.com/feeds/3826430775132963981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://noelicious-summer.blogspot.com/2009/09/had-some-fun-today-at-work.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6655675448983198337/posts/default/3826430775132963981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6655675448983198337/posts/default/3826430775132963981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noelicious-summer.blogspot.com/2009/09/had-some-fun-today-at-work.html' title=''/><author><name>Sum</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11422523119552509644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6655675448983198337.post-1947263024685614550</id><published>2009-09-14T10:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-14T11:10:23.863-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I realize that I had to work tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;Thought finally got the chance to take a break to finish up some personal stuff.&lt;br /&gt;Actually wanna eat KFC with Kira, but I'm still coughing like hell for 2 weeks plus edy.&lt;br /&gt;Aizat got bored today and started to discuss some porno stuff with me Lol.&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I wonder why most of the topic we are discussing lead to there -_-&lt;br /&gt;Being bored for awhile, suddenly all of us decide to sit on the floor and we did some stretching =3&lt;br /&gt;(Kinda lame)&lt;br /&gt;Seriously that Candy sucks, just because she is a gf of supervisor she can complain everyday eventho she skip work most of the time.&lt;br /&gt;When going home, Kira and me decided to go to the lower floor by walkin down on an escalator that is going upward. After thinking twice we decided not to do it since we were so tired that we might fall down xD&lt;br /&gt;In the end we decided to race down from the second floor on an escalator that are still.&lt;br /&gt;The sound of our steps are making loud noises and some cashier from below were disturbed by us and they look at us with wide mouth. I bet that they forgot the amount of money they 've been counting. xDD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6655675448983198337-1947263024685614550?l=noelicious-summer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noelicious-summer.blogspot.com/feeds/1947263024685614550/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://noelicious-summer.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-realize-that-i-had-to-work-tomorrow.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6655675448983198337/posts/default/1947263024685614550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6655675448983198337/posts/default/1947263024685614550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noelicious-summer.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-realize-that-i-had-to-work-tomorrow.html' title=''/><author><name>Sum</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11422523119552509644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6655675448983198337.post-4025836140471693286</id><published>2009-09-13T09:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-13T09:38:26.380-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yeah, I wore my new shoe today xDD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today Kira and Ereen had a fight, I was going to break and when I'm back from the toilet, both of them fighting in the storeroom and the supervisor had to break them off. My KFC waiting for me til it became cold. Then they keep explaining why they quarrel and stuff, after that she start complaining his gf and stuff, but she includes other ppl including me that seen his gf skipping work wth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Want raya edy still so much trouble, really gg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyday keep stealing our customers, this long awaited day finally came, go and have a god damn preaching!! =3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously all my jobs taught me that ppl are realistic and most of them are wearing a mask in public. It's like they are even capable to deceive themselves. Sometimes I wonder when did they thrown themselves away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously I just wanna save enough money to get a car and get the f**k out of here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380990914871838978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_n2r6TLMWWi4/Sq0eujSKSQI/AAAAAAAAAEM/eil4AbFlZcs/s320/DSC01989.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This balloon is sooooooo dam funny, Aizat used it to punch as if it is our supervisor.&lt;br /&gt;He tie a rop and keep punching it forward when it returns to his fist. xD&lt;br /&gt;Enough shyts for today. =33&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6655675448983198337-4025836140471693286?l=noelicious-summer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noelicious-summer.blogspot.com/feeds/4025836140471693286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://noelicious-summer.blogspot.com/2009/09/yeah-i-wore-my-new-shoe-today-xdd.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6655675448983198337/posts/default/4025836140471693286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6655675448983198337/posts/default/4025836140471693286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noelicious-summer.blogspot.com/2009/09/yeah-i-wore-my-new-shoe-today-xdd.html' title=''/><author><name>Sum</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11422523119552509644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_n2r6TLMWWi4/Sq0eujSKSQI/AAAAAAAAAEM/eil4AbFlZcs/s72-c/DSC01989.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6655675448983198337.post-6833005873142767727</id><published>2009-09-12T09:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-12T09:38:23.723-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Omg, I'm so freaking tired today.&lt;br /&gt;Been sick for 2 weeks edy, flu and sore throat.&lt;br /&gt;I've been avoiding fried foods and oily stuff but still it didn't change for better.&lt;br /&gt;I fainted for awhile in the store room, too dam tired edy..had to work full shift and so freaking lots of people. Had to climb up and down the whole day.&lt;br /&gt;Kira had a haircut today, kinda matured and funny at the same time, Lolz&lt;br /&gt;I seen a guy which used to be my classmate during Form 4~5.&lt;br /&gt;I think he didn't recognize me or something, he just glare at me with his fuck face, it's like a person juz eaten a piece of shyt from the roadside, rofl.&lt;br /&gt;This few days we compete like crazy for sales.&lt;br /&gt;Today Ereen top again -.-&lt;br /&gt;Altho she left at 6, she still the highest.&lt;br /&gt;Ereen ~ 1.4k+&lt;br /&gt;Me ~ 1.4k+&lt;br /&gt;Kira ~ 1.4k+&lt;br /&gt;Candy 1k+&lt;br /&gt;Dila 1k+&lt;br /&gt;She is sooo god damn good at stealing our customers.&lt;br /&gt;I hope overall for this month I can get top sales, had to compete with soh poh Kira for the end of the month since the others gonna balik kampung.&lt;br /&gt;Oh ya, I bought a checker skinny pant and a new shoes, gonna upload if I have the time.&lt;br /&gt;That's all for the time being. =3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6655675448983198337-6833005873142767727?l=noelicious-summer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noelicious-summer.blogspot.com/feeds/6833005873142767727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://noelicious-summer.blogspot.com/2009/09/omg-im-so-freaking-tired-today.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6655675448983198337/posts/default/6833005873142767727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6655675448983198337/posts/default/6833005873142767727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noelicious-summer.blogspot.com/2009/09/omg-im-so-freaking-tired-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Sum</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11422523119552509644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6655675448983198337.post-3315890331740943676</id><published>2009-09-09T21:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-09T21:57:33.800-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Argh, hope my salary been bank-in edy.&lt;br /&gt;My food money almost finished, hope today I'm able to withdraw money.&lt;br /&gt;The shop will be open on raya, I wonder why they don't give us holidays since we can apply for 2 days closure.&lt;br /&gt;I don't like to work on public holidays =3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6655675448983198337-3315890331740943676?l=noelicious-summer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noelicious-summer.blogspot.com/feeds/3315890331740943676/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://noelicious-summer.blogspot.com/2009/09/argh-hope-my-salary-been-bank-in-edy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6655675448983198337/posts/default/3315890331740943676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6655675448983198337/posts/default/3315890331740943676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noelicious-summer.blogspot.com/2009/09/argh-hope-my-salary-been-bank-in-edy.html' title=''/><author><name>Sum</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11422523119552509644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6655675448983198337.post-1516366282346323727</id><published>2009-09-08T00:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-08T00:24:10.174-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>The time in each shifts has been changed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;That's mean I can sleep longer in the morning Lol.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378991631409579938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n2r6TLMWWi4/SqYEY7_3h6I/AAAAAAAAAD8/Hhkv367d9ao/s320/DSC01993.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I'm having sore throat and this bitch Kira forced me to eat McD with her. The speed when she is eating is really...out of the world. We just got our salary and there she go eating everything like no one cares.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Penny told me that she has to transfer to other place to work. What a shocking news for me, if only she can stay and work nearby me. Kinda sad to be separated from each other but I think that's the best for her since they pay more there but still...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6655675448983198337-1516366282346323727?l=noelicious-summer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noelicious-summer.blogspot.com/feeds/1516366282346323727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://noelicious-summer.blogspot.com/2009/09/time-in-each-shifts-had-been-changed.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6655675448983198337/posts/default/1516366282346323727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6655675448983198337/posts/default/1516366282346323727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noelicious-summer.blogspot.com/2009/09/time-in-each-shifts-had-been-changed.html' title=''/><author><name>Sum</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11422523119552509644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n2r6TLMWWi4/SqYEY7_3h6I/AAAAAAAAAD8/Hhkv367d9ao/s72-c/DSC01993.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6655675448983198337.post-1355575622631842567</id><published>2009-09-03T06:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-03T06:42:54.142-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_n2r6TLMWWi4/Sp_ELzMsDUI/AAAAAAAAADs/ONtp0whLOGk/s1600-h/DSC01988.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377232187104693570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_n2r6TLMWWi4/Sp_ELzMsDUI/AAAAAAAAADs/ONtp0whLOGk/s320/DSC01988.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;She bite me today. (-_-"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The scar won't go away, had to hide from parents..later ask this and that bla bla bla.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lucky never kena at neck, curry chicken lagi kantoi.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today the shop is like haunted, no ppl.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But I got highest sales, almost RM 1k altho dam less ppl came in =3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We used most of the time to draw picture and write stuff on board Lol.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dam boring, waiting for salary, com on com on =3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6655675448983198337-1355575622631842567?l=noelicious-summer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noelicious-summer.blogspot.com/feeds/1355575622631842567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://noelicious-summer.blogspot.com/2009/09/she-bite-me-today.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6655675448983198337/posts/default/1355575622631842567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6655675448983198337/posts/default/1355575622631842567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noelicious-summer.blogspot.com/2009/09/she-bite-me-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Sum</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11422523119552509644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_n2r6TLMWWi4/Sp_ELzMsDUI/AAAAAAAAADs/ONtp0whLOGk/s72-c/DSC01988.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6655675448983198337.post-4809132220065425284</id><published>2009-08-28T19:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-28T19:38:54.063-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I finally being able to meet her, was so excited Lol.&lt;br /&gt;Gonna get my money like sooooooooooon,&lt;br /&gt;but I'm having real bad sore throat right now.&lt;br /&gt;I realize I have to work on Monday as well, wad a mistake &gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh ya, I met the couple that used to come, we had a great talk and we get to shake each other hand Lol. He is from SA and lived in NY for a decade something.&lt;br /&gt;I agreed on what he said abt our country.&lt;br /&gt;I met Nicholas yesterday too, he got a funny hair right now xD&lt;br /&gt;But I assumed that he does still talk cock.&lt;br /&gt;And Penny called my name yesterday from behind, for that moment I was like "OMG, who called me by my last name?" I was stopped on track ahaha.&lt;br /&gt;It is nice that we can get along now, it was kinda akward at first.&lt;br /&gt;That'sssssssssssss for all now.&lt;br /&gt;(now I think I'm having fever) (-_-"')&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6655675448983198337-4809132220065425284?l=noelicious-summer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noelicious-summer.blogspot.com/feeds/4809132220065425284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://noelicious-summer.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-finally-being-able-to-meet-her-was-so.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6655675448983198337/posts/default/4809132220065425284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6655675448983198337/posts/default/4809132220065425284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noelicious-summer.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-finally-being-able-to-meet-her-was-so.html' title=''/><author><name>Sum</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11422523119552509644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6655675448983198337.post-6812373980227706837</id><published>2009-08-26T18:06:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-26T18:09:30.672-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It's my turn to be on morning shift.&lt;br /&gt;Argh dam boring, didn't get much sleep.&lt;br /&gt;At least there are something which gonna make me excited today.&lt;br /&gt;I heard "she" is coming today.&lt;br /&gt;I'm so looking forward to it &gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;I think i need to buy coffee incase I asleep since I need to work from 10 am to 10.30 pm.&lt;br /&gt;Well, all the best to me. =3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6655675448983198337-6812373980227706837?l=noelicious-summer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noelicious-summer.blogspot.com/feeds/6812373980227706837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://noelicious-summer.blogspot.com/2009/08/its-my-turn-to-be-on-morning-shift.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6655675448983198337/posts/default/6812373980227706837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6655675448983198337/posts/default/6812373980227706837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noelicious-summer.blogspot.com/2009/08/its-my-turn-to-be-on-morning-shift.html' title=''/><author><name>Sum</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11422523119552509644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6655675448983198337.post-8048070232840242908</id><published>2009-08-20T20:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-20T20:26:38.261-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yesterday the shop is in chaos.&lt;br /&gt;Curly hair had a fight with his gf, inside the counter somemore, I wonder they realize that there are CCTVs around.&lt;br /&gt;If not mistaken he got hurt in the process.&lt;br /&gt;Then that '38' girl busy with people's matter.&lt;br /&gt;Made another girl dislike him and when she realize it, she suddenly mad at me.&lt;br /&gt;I was like wtf? Why in the world I'm involved with it, everyday scold LJ, CB, and stuff, everyone were tolerating with your attitude.&lt;br /&gt;Everyone didn't talk yesterday, great atmosphere =3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6655675448983198337-8048070232840242908?l=noelicious-summer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noelicious-summer.blogspot.com/feeds/8048070232840242908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://noelicious-summer.blogspot.com/2009/08/yesterday-shop-is-in-chaos.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6655675448983198337/posts/default/8048070232840242908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6655675448983198337/posts/default/8048070232840242908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noelicious-summer.blogspot.com/2009/08/yesterday-shop-is-in-chaos.html' title=''/><author><name>Sum</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11422523119552509644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6655675448983198337.post-94662620209533283</id><published>2009-08-19T20:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-19T20:22:50.878-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Lucky I'm not the type to wake up late and rush straight to work.&lt;br /&gt;My hair dryer can't be used anymore =(&lt;br /&gt;Had to dry my hair with fan, Lol.&lt;br /&gt;Wow, yesterday I had a little talk with the girl who work nearby my shop.&lt;br /&gt;She appears to be very cool but I kinda somehow feel that she is soft from the inside by the way she talked to me.&lt;br /&gt;Couldn't think of anything to write anymore, so tata.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6655675448983198337-94662620209533283?l=noelicious-summer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noelicious-summer.blogspot.com/feeds/94662620209533283/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://noelicious-summer.blogspot.com/2009/08/lucky-im-not-type-to-wake-up-late-and.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6655675448983198337/posts/default/94662620209533283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6655675448983198337/posts/default/94662620209533283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noelicious-summer.blogspot.com/2009/08/lucky-im-not-type-to-wake-up-late-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Sum</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11422523119552509644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6655675448983198337.post-7582759459052755959</id><published>2009-08-15T04:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-15T04:26:46.230-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Had a haircut today, weeeeeeeeeee.&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday sucked man, a negro and a chinese woman (couple) went into our shop.&lt;br /&gt;Then the guy wanna try out the short pants, then they both went into the fitting room together for more than 10 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;I expected what they were doing inside, after they fucked off from the shop, I went in to sweep before going home and I found out there is a wet tissues inside, seriously I won't be disturbed if I'm not the 1 sweeping the floor for that day.&lt;br /&gt;Why the hell they choose to get aroused in a fitting room, just fuck at some public toilet for gods sake.&lt;br /&gt;It's fun, we will be listening to Linkin Park songs in the shop for whole day if the supervisor not around.We just blast the music, hella fun.&lt;br /&gt;I found out something that day, I'm stupid for not being able to know how much she suffered.&lt;br /&gt;I still asked her that why she didn't continue her piano lesson, what a stupid question.&lt;br /&gt;She covered "it" so I wouldn't noticed.&lt;br /&gt;I'm such a fool.&lt;br /&gt;I had a chat with Mun Zai today, he didn't change much...pretty much the same.&lt;br /&gt;I think he'll look for me next week.&lt;br /&gt;I can't afford gibson &gt;.&lt; maybe i should go for epiphone instead for my wishlist, money wise =3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6655675448983198337-7582759459052755959?l=noelicious-summer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noelicious-summer.blogspot.com/feeds/7582759459052755959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://noelicious-summer.blogspot.com/2009/08/had-haircut-today-weeeeeeeeeee.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6655675448983198337/posts/default/7582759459052755959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6655675448983198337/posts/default/7582759459052755959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noelicious-summer.blogspot.com/2009/08/had-haircut-today-weeeeeeeeeee.html' title=''/><author><name>Sum</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11422523119552509644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6655675448983198337.post-2530692238382679261</id><published>2009-08-11T19:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-11T19:57:06.688-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Less customers on weekdays.&lt;br /&gt;Wil &amp;amp; Pinky came in the shop.&lt;br /&gt;I'm like in shock, it's been so long since we last met.&lt;br /&gt;I almost can't recognize Pinky, we stare at each other for 5 seconds and started to point at ea other, "AH! You!"&lt;br /&gt;Damn funny, her hairstyle changed but she is still naturally a cute girl.&lt;br /&gt;I liked her very much but now we are more like good friends.&lt;br /&gt;Wil still as cool as ever, didn't talk much but still it is good to meet them again.&lt;br /&gt;I meet alot of my old friends there, how nostalgic.&lt;br /&gt;Argh i wanna update my blog as much as I can but can't do at night becos I'm too exhausted and sleepy &gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;Bye for now =3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6655675448983198337-2530692238382679261?l=noelicious-summer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noelicious-summer.blogspot.com/feeds/2530692238382679261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://noelicious-summer.blogspot.com/2009/08/less-customers-on-weekdays.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6655675448983198337/posts/default/2530692238382679261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6655675448983198337/posts/default/2530692238382679261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noelicious-summer.blogspot.com/2009/08/less-customers-on-weekdays.html' title=''/><author><name>Sum</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11422523119552509644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6655675448983198337.post-4781662422100012273</id><published>2009-08-09T09:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-09T10:43:31.697-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Argh, I'm so tired yet I wanna blog before I sleep.&lt;br /&gt;I had the highest sales for ytd and today.&lt;br /&gt;Pretty good for a new kid like me, heh.&lt;br /&gt;The workmates there are good to me.&lt;br /&gt;Especially the girls, all of them treat me like little brother, since I'm the second youngest there besides Kira.&lt;br /&gt;That idiot Kira didn't work today, felt like something missing.&lt;br /&gt;She is working tml, I'm sure we will crap like hell when there are no customers around.&lt;br /&gt;Argh, I'm trying hard to save money for something I wanna do.&lt;br /&gt;I use below RM7 a day which includes meals and transport fees.&lt;br /&gt;At least I didn't starve myself which is normal I guess.&lt;br /&gt;I met a girl customer today, she is like my type of dream girl (she is 18 years old).&lt;br /&gt;She came here today with her mom and she bought a pink colour bag.&lt;br /&gt;I had a long chat with her mom while she was in the fitting room.&lt;br /&gt;She told me that her daughter is a very innocent type of girl and even got preached by a manager when she was interviewing for a part time job.&lt;br /&gt;Well, there are alot of disadvantages for being like that and not knowing how cruel and harsh the world can be but at least she is better than those blondy girls that took everything for granted.&lt;br /&gt;I learnt alot of things in this few days, even experienced falling from the ladder Lol.&lt;br /&gt;Seriously thinking, I won't be working here for very long yet I'm not sure I will go back to the old path or maybe a new one, I'll just do my best.&lt;br /&gt;I'll continue blogging tml, darn sleepy already. Good Night.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6655675448983198337-4781662422100012273?l=noelicious-summer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noelicious-summer.blogspot.com/feeds/4781662422100012273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://noelicious-summer.blogspot.com/2009/08/argh-im-so-tired-yet-i-wanna-blog.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6655675448983198337/posts/default/4781662422100012273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6655675448983198337/posts/default/4781662422100012273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noelicious-summer.blogspot.com/2009/08/argh-im-so-tired-yet-i-wanna-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>Sum</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11422523119552509644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6655675448983198337.post-7403757859125561508</id><published>2009-08-06T19:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-06T19:54:29.692-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Lolz I wonder why that everytime I wanna wake up for work, the weather gonna be cloudy or raining, it makes me wanna sleep in.&lt;br /&gt;Last night my shoulder pretty stiff, but didn't bother to apply oilment cause my bed might smell of it.&lt;br /&gt;Well, that's all for now, need to rush to work. Bye bai  !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6655675448983198337-7403757859125561508?l=noelicious-summer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noelicious-summer.blogspot.com/feeds/7403757859125561508/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://noelicious-summer.blogspot.com/2009/08/lolz-i-wonder-why-that-everytime-i.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6655675448983198337/posts/default/7403757859125561508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6655675448983198337/posts/default/7403757859125561508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noelicious-summer.blogspot.com/2009/08/lolz-i-wonder-why-that-everytime-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Sum</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11422523119552509644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6655675448983198337.post-616205242747033054</id><published>2009-08-05T09:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-05T09:22:48.152-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Wow, what a damn tired day..my leg totally gone case.&lt;br /&gt;Kinda headache after I back to my home.&lt;br /&gt;The ppls there are kinda ok.&lt;br /&gt;Come to think of it, all the time I worked, none of the job are relaxing.&lt;br /&gt;I get alot of illness from work all of this time.&lt;br /&gt;And come to think of it again, I felt that my life is so empty, I forgotten my dream, I didn't pursue it, I made alot of wrong decisions in my life.&lt;br /&gt;If only I can turn back time, I would pursue my dream starting from then.&lt;br /&gt;All I have now are regrets.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6655675448983198337-616205242747033054?l=noelicious-summer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noelicious-summer.blogspot.com/feeds/616205242747033054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://noelicious-summer.blogspot.com/2009/08/wow-what-damn-tired-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6655675448983198337/posts/default/616205242747033054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6655675448983198337/posts/default/616205242747033054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noelicious-summer.blogspot.com/2009/08/wow-what-damn-tired-day.html' title=''/><author><name>Sum</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11422523119552509644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6655675448983198337.post-6922824834528326600</id><published>2009-08-03T07:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-03T07:41:47.553-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Gonna start working back soon,&lt;br /&gt;The main thing I'm excited is not money and job issues but because I will get thin damn fast!&lt;br /&gt;(I keep gaining weights for being at home.)&lt;br /&gt;I still remember I lose 10 KG under a month plus like that.&lt;br /&gt;Since I've break time for this job,  I can really eat like normal, I still remember my previous job I don't even have time to eat or drink water.&lt;br /&gt;There are a few times I had only Milo for breakfast and lasted til 11 p.m.&lt;br /&gt;All my stylist friends have gastric, even the food on the table at the dining room, we couldn't eat most of the time.&lt;br /&gt;I lose my weight quicker than the time I worked as a promoter.&lt;br /&gt;Still remember I had gastric til fainted when I'm off from work.&lt;br /&gt;But most of all, hope to get along with colleagues altho I expected that there will be alot "38" ppl.&lt;br /&gt;Well, good luck to myself.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6655675448983198337-6922824834528326600?l=noelicious-summer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noelicious-summer.blogspot.com/feeds/6922824834528326600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://noelicious-summer.blogspot.com/2009/08/gonna-start-working-back-soon-main.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6655675448983198337/posts/default/6922824834528326600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6655675448983198337/posts/default/6922824834528326600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noelicious-summer.blogspot.com/2009/08/gonna-start-working-back-soon-main.html' title=''/><author><name>Sum</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11422523119552509644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6655675448983198337.post-6700624760996081618</id><published>2009-07-27T05:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T06:24:12.122-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Went to mall with Khai &amp;amp; Sin Cher, man it's fun..we didn't meet for so long.&lt;br /&gt;This is the first time I talk to Sin Cher since we were from different classes in school.&lt;br /&gt;Kinda akward talking at first, but it gets better later on, she is kinda cute too =)&lt;br /&gt;We catch Harry Potter movie at ard 11 something, after for so long the cinema is still so cold.&lt;br /&gt;After that we had a walk to some shops and super market, seriously I'm still addicted walking in a super market with a trolley Lol.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for the great time, let's go out again sometimes =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I need to get new scissors, the old 1 kinda blunt edy, difficult to cut and layering.&lt;br /&gt;Need new mannequin as well, have to practice with it, forgot some of the cutting.&lt;br /&gt;Hope everything gonna be smooth and well in upcoming job. =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6655675448983198337-6700624760996081618?l=noelicious-summer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noelicious-summer.blogspot.com/feeds/6700624760996081618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://noelicious-summer.blogspot.com/2009/07/went-to-mall-with-khai-sin-cher-man-its.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6655675448983198337/posts/default/6700624760996081618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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sounds like he is doing pretty well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I asked him that does he wanna take up guitar lesson back since I'm still sucks at it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna check it out with him after I start my new job since my off day are still undecided.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm currently into midnight movie at the cinema but none of my buddies are free, oh seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm, since I'm picking up the lesson back I feel like getting a new guitar, need to work my ass off to get it but meh...it's ok I guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope everything gonna go smooth.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6655675448983198337-2413797263730683033?l=noelicious-summer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noelicious-summer.blogspot.com/feeds/2413797263730683033/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6655675448983198337.post-7852741588935313725</id><published>2009-07-19T01:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-19T02:13:15.025-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Went out with grandpa since he bought a new car, the car pretty ok I guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I drove my dad car to his house along with my parents n bro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My grandparents like in shock to see me driving since they didn't know I just got my license quite recent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had our lunch at Pizza Hut, but the services were pretty bad, after we finished our meal we decided to walk around while my mom head to the super mart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did a fatal mistake for going to the toy department to look for any new gundam models.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I seen a pretty decent gundam but it costs RM90 Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been thinking whether I should buy it or not. After giving it a thought for ard 10 minutes, I decided not to buy &gt;&lt; Then my bro &amp;amp; I head to the shop the check out some short pants and I finally bought the belt which I've seen it in the shop last week I think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360093752415797170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n2r6TLMWWi4/SmLg3muIv7I/AAAAAAAAABI/KvSxNT7GyvI/s320/DSC01951.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Hahaha, what a cute belt, man. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I think it looks good on my white short pants.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Then we rushed to the super mart to look for our mom.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Resupplied some alcohol beverages and I saw a Jack Daniels inside the cupboard !&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I really really, definitely, must, have to, no matter what, going to buy it on my next paid salary.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I finished up alot of money in the bank, left only money for me to eat for the next 2 months plus, I guess I had to stop spending money for the time being.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6655675448983198337-7852741588935313725?l=noelicious-summer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noelicious-summer.blogspot.com/feeds/7852741588935313725/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://noelicious-summer.blogspot.com/2009/07/went-out-with-grandpa-since-he-bought.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6655675448983198337/posts/default/7852741588935313725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6655675448983198337/posts/default/7852741588935313725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noelicious-summer.blogspot.com/2009/07/went-out-with-grandpa-since-he-bought.html' title=''/><author><name>Sum</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11422523119552509644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n2r6TLMWWi4/SmLg3muIv7I/AAAAAAAAABI/KvSxNT7GyvI/s72-c/DSC01951.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6655675448983198337.post-1497354666100096613</id><published>2009-07-17T10:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-17T10:24:36.148-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Didn't go out for today, so I decided to clean the house, wipe ceilling fan, clean air-con and .....stuff. While cleaning I had some fun with my Gundam lol.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359478782720711650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_n2r6TLMWWi4/SmCxjqFPm-I/AAAAAAAAAAo/0l91dWQJJss/s320/DSC01945.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359479365154786162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n2r6TLMWWi4/SmCyFj0WS3I/AAAAAAAAAAw/3Xu1L6bikDk/s320/DSC01946.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359479586259532466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_n2r6TLMWWi4/SmCySbf0-rI/AAAAAAAAAA4/J5NcopnqBJk/s320/DSC01949.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lol, apparently I have to pay for it after modeling it around, way to go Exia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;and little tribute to MJ.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359480265333173058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_n2r6TLMWWi4/SmCy59Pma0I/AAAAAAAAABA/6q5wVCD3MdA/s320/DSC01950.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6655675448983198337-1497354666100096613?l=noelicious-summer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noelicious-summer.blogspot.com/feeds/1497354666100096613/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://noelicious-summer.blogspot.com/2009/07/didnt-go-out-for-today-so-i-decided-to.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6655675448983198337/posts/default/1497354666100096613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6655675448983198337/posts/default/1497354666100096613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noelicious-summer.blogspot.com/2009/07/didnt-go-out-for-today-so-i-decided-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Sum</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11422523119552509644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_n2r6TLMWWi4/SmCxjqFPm-I/AAAAAAAAAAo/0l91dWQJJss/s72-c/DSC01945.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6655675448983198337.post-8333927510828422716</id><published>2009-07-13T03:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-13T05:03:24.938-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Woke up at 6 o clock in the morning, was having a dream.&lt;br /&gt;What I was dreaming about is that I am dating a girl from my primary school, lol wth man.&lt;br /&gt;The most ironic thing is that I don't feel strange or akward, it's like we are meant to be together.&lt;br /&gt;1 thing that I'm very sure of, we won't last long even if the dream is a reality because I'm not used to this type of girl, not that she sucks or what but...yeah.&lt;br /&gt;After spending time on things above, I realize that I have driving test in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;Seriously I don't like to wait for too long, it's pretty hot and I'm sweating like mad, LOL.&lt;br /&gt;I think most of them failed because of the car, maybe they didn't test the car while waiting.&lt;br /&gt;There this aunty, she reached the top but her wheels are not on the line.&lt;br /&gt;Then the the person in charge decided to give her another chance to reverse the car and try again, but she just reverse the car slightly and move forward which is incorrect.&lt;br /&gt;After that she reverse til behind the line and try again but her car repeatly moving fast and slowing down until the car broke down, I was behind her and I'm like "Jesus christ!"&lt;br /&gt;While waiting there almost half of them are changing the gears without stepping on the clutch and it made a "screech" sound which is pretty annoying for those who are still waiting for their turn.&lt;br /&gt;I passed the parking and the others without much problem, but I got a new bad habit which is when I waited for too long, I will step the brake repeatly to annoy someone behind me which made that guy rub his eyes LOL. sory my bad.&lt;br /&gt;Then there comes the last part which I have to drive on the road, oh man the JPJ woman which is a Malay is sooooooo asdfghjklqwertyuiopzxcvbnm.&lt;br /&gt;Ok, she scolded me before I had my first corner, and keep on  until I finish the ride.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"WHY DID YOU SLOW DOWN WHEN YOU ARE GOING TO CORNER"&lt;br /&gt;(If I don't slow down, you will step on the brake too right?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"READY YOUR SIGNAL RIGHT NOW"&lt;br /&gt;(it is still freaking far)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"DO YOU KNOW WHAT THE USE OF BRAKE?"&lt;br /&gt;(I suggest you to have a brake somewhere in your mouth)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"DO YOU CHINESE KNOW HOW TO LISTEN TO MALAY LANGUANGE"&lt;br /&gt;(I bet you failed your BM paper in the school)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I CAN'T STAND YOU CHINESE DRIVER, IT MAKES ME SICK"&lt;br /&gt;(your makeup phailed, I didn't bother to look at you)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"ARE YOU A GIRL OR BOY?"&lt;br /&gt;(Regret being well mannered, and my hair look girlish to ppl like them)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's what she said, there are more actually, but ...meh.&lt;br /&gt;Back home, I lie to my parents that I failed.&lt;br /&gt;My mom is too smart and won't easily be tricked and just frown her face.&lt;br /&gt;But my dad really believe me LOL.&lt;br /&gt;Well that's all for today, the length gonna end up as examination paper if i keep on writing.&lt;br /&gt;p/s : I'm currently addicted to soya bean LOL&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6655675448983198337-8333927510828422716?l=noelicious-summer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noelicious-summer.blogspot.com/feeds/8333927510828422716/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://noelicious-summer.blogspot.com/2009/07/woke-up-at-6-o-clock-in-morning-was.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6655675448983198337/posts/default/8333927510828422716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6655675448983198337/posts/default/8333927510828422716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noelicious-summer.blogspot.com/2009/07/woke-up-at-6-o-clock-in-morning-was.html' title=''/><author><name>Sum</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11422523119552509644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6655675448983198337.post-1608864971149030544</id><published>2009-07-09T02:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-09T02:36:11.587-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Seriously I hate being under the sun when I'm outside.&lt;br /&gt;Headache for 1 fking whole day already.&lt;br /&gt;Or maybe because I woke up too early and didn't get much sleep.&lt;br /&gt;Hope it's not fever, I'm not schooling so it's not a good idea having one. LOL&lt;br /&gt;neighbours around my age are doing well, 1 guy gonna study bout medical ( I assume he gonna be a doctor in the future) and another girl into laws or something.&lt;br /&gt;Which comes into my mind today, will I be doing the same thing as them if I DID study and didn't dropout from school.&lt;br /&gt;Well it doesn't really matter now, really.&lt;br /&gt;As long as there is a path infront, I'll keep on moving,&lt;br /&gt;If theres not, I'll make one.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6655675448983198337-1608864971149030544?l=noelicious-summer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noelicious-summer.blogspot.com/feeds/1608864971149030544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://noelicious-summer.blogspot.com/2009/07/seriously-i-hate-being-under-sun-when.html#comment-form' 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YOU:&lt;br /&gt;Weng Sum&lt;br /&gt;Sum Sum&lt;br /&gt;Sum Zai&lt;br /&gt;Ah Sum&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FOUR MOST IMPORTANT DATES IN YOUR LIFE:&lt;br /&gt;5th June&lt;br /&gt;4th July&lt;br /&gt;2nd November&lt;br /&gt;2012&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FOUR THINGS YOU'VE DONE IN THE LAST 30 MINUTES:&lt;br /&gt;Chat with friends.&lt;br /&gt;Talk to my mom.&lt;br /&gt;Guitar.&lt;br /&gt;Tv.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FOUR WAYS TO BE HAPPY:&lt;br /&gt;Healthy.&lt;br /&gt;High paid job.&lt;br /&gt;More free time.&lt;br /&gt;Friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FOUR PEOPLE YOU MISS FROM YOUR PAST:&lt;br /&gt;A girl I never met before which I used to chat on phone with.&lt;br /&gt;Someone from my primary school.&lt;br /&gt;A helpful female classmate.&lt;br /&gt;A guy who used to be a good friend of mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FOUR GIFTS YOU WOULD LIKE TO RECEIVE:&lt;br /&gt;Kisses.&lt;br /&gt;Ayumi Hamasaki signature board.&lt;br /&gt;Gackt's new album.&lt;br /&gt;Wishes are ok too. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FOUR OF YOUR FAVORITE HOBBIES (CURRENTLY):&lt;br /&gt;Guitar.&lt;br /&gt;Tv shows.&lt;br /&gt;Online game I trying with my bro.&lt;br /&gt;Shin Domoto Kyodai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FOUR PLACES YOU WANT TO GO FOR VACATION:&lt;br /&gt;Beaches.&lt;br /&gt;Japan.&lt;br /&gt;Italy.&lt;br /&gt;Korea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FOUR FAVORITE DRINKS:&lt;br /&gt;Cola.&lt;br /&gt;Soda.&lt;br /&gt;Sugar Cane.&lt;br /&gt;Iced Lemon Tea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FOUR THINGS ALWAYS FOUND IN YOUR BAG:&lt;br /&gt;Scissors.&lt;br /&gt;Medicine.&lt;br /&gt;Spare money.&lt;br /&gt;Tissues.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FOUR FAVORITE COLORS:&lt;br /&gt;Black.&lt;br /&gt;White.&lt;br /&gt;Violet.&lt;br /&gt;Red.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TOP FOUR HANGOUTS:&lt;br /&gt;Bar.&lt;br /&gt;Friends house.&lt;br /&gt;Female house.&lt;br /&gt;Underground....nevermind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TOP FOUR U LOVE SO MUCH:&lt;br /&gt;Mother.&lt;br /&gt;Father.&lt;br /&gt;Brother.&lt;br /&gt;Myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TOP FOUR "THINGS" SPECIAL TO YOU:&lt;br /&gt;My collections.&lt;br /&gt;Original albums.&lt;br /&gt;Scissors.&lt;br /&gt;My new PC.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TOP FOUR WHO YOU THINK WILL ANSWER THIS SURVEY:&lt;br /&gt;Not needed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TOP FOUR REASONS WHY YOU ANSWERED THIS SURVEY:&lt;br /&gt;I seen it at Khai's blog.&lt;br /&gt;Slightly interested.&lt;br /&gt;Mood.&lt;br /&gt;I'm too damn free right now for Christ sake.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6655675448983198337-2707610800080814604?l=noelicious-summer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noelicious-summer.blogspot.com/feeds/2707610800080814604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://noelicious-summer.blogspot.com/2009/06/four-names-that-friends-call-you-weng.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6655675448983198337/posts/default/2707610800080814604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6655675448983198337/posts/default/2707610800080814604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noelicious-summer.blogspot.com/2009/06/four-names-that-friends-call-you-weng.html' title=''/><author><name>Sum</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11422523119552509644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6655675448983198337.post-5498682525713463343</id><published>2009-06-22T10:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-22T10:15:26.816-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Have to wake up at 6 plus in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;Going out so early kinda weird unless it is for work.&lt;br /&gt;Nothing much happened recently.&lt;br /&gt;I have to find a new job as soon as possible.&lt;br /&gt;Next year gonna be 20, kinda creepy when I think about it.&lt;br /&gt;Can't wait to get a car, pretty excited but cannot buy much stuff anymore since most of the salary going to the car.&lt;br /&gt;Nothing much to say, Paramore rocks =D&lt;br /&gt;Nights man.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6655675448983198337-5498682525713463343?l=noelicious-summer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noelicious-summer.blogspot.com/feeds/5498682525713463343/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://noelicious-summer.blogspot.com/2009/06/have-to-wake-up-at-6-plus-in-morning.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6655675448983198337/posts/default/5498682525713463343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6655675448983198337/posts/default/5498682525713463343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noelicious-summer.blogspot.com/2009/06/have-to-wake-up-at-6-plus-in-morning.html' title=''/><author><name>Sum</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11422523119552509644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6655675448983198337.post-5233467588925978513</id><published>2009-06-20T01:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-20T02:01:09.041-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>just for fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.Besides your lips, where is the favorite spot to get kissed?&lt;br /&gt;Neck&lt;br /&gt;2.How did you feel when you woke up this morning?&lt;br /&gt;Sucked, my bro woke me up when he was going out.&lt;br /&gt;3.Who was the last person/people you took a photo with?&lt;br /&gt;Mun zai&lt;br /&gt;4.Would you consider yourself spoiled?&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I'm.&lt;br /&gt;5.Will you ever donate blood?&lt;br /&gt;No, unless emergency because I'll naturally faint.&lt;br /&gt;6.Have you ever had a best friend who was of the opposite sex?&lt;br /&gt;Duh, definitely.&lt;br /&gt;7.Do you want someone to be dead?&lt;br /&gt;I want everyone to be dead, just kidding.&lt;br /&gt;8.What does your last text message say?&lt;br /&gt;Fuck off dude!!&lt;br /&gt;9.What are u thinking right now?&lt;br /&gt;To the toilet.&lt;br /&gt;10. Do you want someone to be with you now?&lt;br /&gt;Yes.&lt;br /&gt;11.What was the time you went to bed last night?&lt;br /&gt;6 am.&lt;br /&gt;12.Where did you buy the tee you are wearing now?&lt;br /&gt;R20.&lt;br /&gt;13.Is someone on your mind right now?&lt;br /&gt;Yes.&lt;br /&gt;14.Who was the last person who text you?&lt;br /&gt;Eu Sern.&lt;br /&gt;TEN Lucky Person to do this quiz...&lt;br /&gt;1. Mun zai&lt;br /&gt;2. Xin Yi&lt;br /&gt;3. Eu Sern&lt;br /&gt;4. Khai&lt;br /&gt;5. Alson&lt;br /&gt;6. James&lt;br /&gt;7. Wilson&lt;br /&gt;8. Rain&lt;br /&gt;9. Ayumi&lt;br /&gt;10. Alex&lt;br /&gt;15. Who is no. 2 having a relationship with?&lt;br /&gt;I dunno, soon with me? LOL&lt;br /&gt;16. Is no. 3 a male or a female?&lt;br /&gt;Male&lt;br /&gt;17. If no. 7 and and no. 1 get together, would it be a good?&lt;br /&gt;Totally irrelated people.&lt;br /&gt;18. What is no. 10 studying about?&lt;br /&gt;Graduated if it is abt school/college wadsoever, besides that I don't know what he is into.&lt;br /&gt;.19. When was the last time you chatted with them?&lt;br /&gt;Recently.&lt;br /&gt;20. Is no. 4 single?&lt;br /&gt;I think so.&lt;br /&gt;21.Say something about no. 2.&lt;br /&gt;She is hot and someone with good manners. Good at guitar n singing too.&lt;br /&gt;22.What do you think about no. 2 and no. 6 being together?&lt;br /&gt;No way, man.&lt;br /&gt;23.Describe no. 9.&lt;br /&gt;I'm a fan of her.&lt;br /&gt;24. What will you do if no. 6 and no. 7 fight?&lt;br /&gt;They will get over it as they are good friends, have fun fighting.&lt;br /&gt;25. Do you like 8?&lt;br /&gt;No, I like 2. Lol&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6655675448983198337-5233467588925978513?l=noelicious-summer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noelicious-summer.blogspot.com/feeds/5233467588925978513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://noelicious-summer.blogspot.com/2009/06/just-for-fun.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6655675448983198337/posts/default/5233467588925978513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6655675448983198337/posts/default/5233467588925978513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noelicious-summer.blogspot.com/2009/06/just-for-fun.html' title=''/><author><name>Sum</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11422523119552509644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6655675448983198337.post-6076675036231981026</id><published>2009-06-18T07:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T07:29:40.459-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I had A&amp;amp;W for breakfast today, LOL.&lt;br /&gt;My unwanted body fat won't go away if this continues on.&lt;br /&gt;I'm being a good boy today for practicing my guitar.&lt;br /&gt;Back then I have a friend who lend a classical guitar to me and I was wondering when the rusty strings might meet its end LOL.&lt;br /&gt;Today I have a chat with friends.&lt;br /&gt;I found out that 1 of my friend who I have known since primary school which is more than 10 years didn't invite me to outings lately as I know this through another friend.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe he forgotten about me or maybe something else.&lt;br /&gt;Either way, I'm cool with it though.&lt;br /&gt;I've a chat with Khai just now.He is having fever, hope you will get well soon =)&lt;br /&gt;And he told me someting which made me in "wide-mouth" face LOL.&lt;br /&gt;No matter what you do, you have my support man, good luck with everything!&lt;br /&gt;I've seen a guy who happen to be my classmate, into music and seems doing pretty well with his band.&lt;br /&gt;I'm more like envy instead of jealous, it makes me kinda pumped up to do my best with my guitar, hope I'll get a band within this year.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6655675448983198337-6076675036231981026?l=noelicious-summer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noelicious-summer.blogspot.com/feeds/6076675036231981026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://noelicious-summer.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-had-for-breakfast-today-lol.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6655675448983198337/posts/default/6076675036231981026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6655675448983198337/posts/default/6076675036231981026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noelicious-summer.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-had-for-breakfast-today-lol.html' title=''/><author><name>Sum</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11422523119552509644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6655675448983198337.post-1002717721220425892</id><published>2009-06-17T03:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T03:35:06.842-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yay man, finally I'm getting my car soon.&lt;br /&gt;Seriously I wanna get a Les Paul, but I can't survive the enormous amount of money to be used on it.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I should get a Les Paul Studio first which is wayyyyyy cheaper, I think it is around RM2000+&lt;br /&gt;Too bad I'm not a Fender fans but.. I'm gonna get it one of these days included if I got lots of extra income, hahahaha !&lt;br /&gt;Before thinking of buying a new guitar, I think I should spend more time on practice, I can't even remember much of the chords LOL.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I should get back to the guitar classes soon !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6655675448983198337-1002717721220425892?l=noelicious-summer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noelicious-summer.blogspot.com/feeds/1002717721220425892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://noelicious-summer.blogspot.com/2009/06/yay-man-finally-im-getting-my-car-soon.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6655675448983198337/posts/default/1002717721220425892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6655675448983198337/posts/default/1002717721220425892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noelicious-summer.blogspot.com/2009/06/yay-man-finally-im-getting-my-car-soon.html' title=''/><author><name>Sum</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11422523119552509644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6655675448983198337.post-6877926551492975643</id><published>2009-06-16T09:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-16T09:41:28.279-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I decided to blog again without any reason.&lt;br /&gt;But i forgotten my friends blog address.&lt;br /&gt;Starting a new blog is so emptyyyy.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway  I'll try to enjoy much from this again !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6655675448983198337-6877926551492975643?l=noelicious-summer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noelicious-summer.blogspot.com/feeds/6877926551492975643/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://noelicious-summer.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-decided-to-blog-again-without-any.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6655675448983198337/posts/default/6877926551492975643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6655675448983198337/posts/default/6877926551492975643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noelicious-summer.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-decided-to-blog-again-without-any.html' title=''/><author><name>Sum</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11422523119552509644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
